Chapter 322: Another Stone

"Brother Yang, what are they blowing?"

Just when Zhang Yang was in deep thought because of what the lama next to him said, He Xiaoman suddenly asked next to him, she didn't hear what Zhang Yang said to the lama just now, after all, the words of the two were still very quiet, and because the sound of chanting scriptures and Dharma music on the scene was still relatively loud.

Zhang Yang was actually a little surprised in his heart, after all, he had just gotten the stone that originally belonged to the old man, and he thought that there was only such a piece, but what he didn't expect was that there was actually the same piece on the side of Dazhao Temple.

Yes, don't even think about it, as soon as this lama said the word 'stone', he first thought of the black stone, no way, the only stone he came into contact with recently was the black stone left by the old man, and everyone in the live broadcast room saw it at that time.

However, although he was surprised, and at the same time wondered if the people of Dazhao Temple knew the origin of this black stone, he still put away this idea for the time being, anyway, he would know after the end of this Buddhist activity.

Turning his head to look at He Xiaoman, who was looking at himself and the lama curiously, Zhang Yang raised his hand and gently pulled a strand of naughty hair that was blown in front of her eyes by the wind behind her ears, and then said softly.

"This is called Tongqin, which is one of the brass instruments unique to Tibetan Buddhism, mainly used for this grand celebration or Buddhist event, by the way, my voice can be heard by the friends in the live broadcast room, right?"

has never been live broadcast on such a lively occasion, Zhang Yang is worried that his voice will not be transmitted to the live broadcast room, after all, the drone is still in the air at this time, and the height is still a little bit away from him, so after saying a word, he subconsciously asked, but soon got a confirmed reply from the people in the live broadcast room.

Also, after a long time, he has developed a habit, he has forgotten a little that this drone is provided by the system, and the effect of collecting sound must be very good, basically the people in the live broadcast room hear his voice very clearly, and even the surrounding chanting and Dharma music are also well collected.

And took a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and heard fans say that these two voices still don't affect each other, and when Zhang Yang speaks, the surrounding voices will become smaller, and as long as he doesn't speak, the surrounding sounds will immediately return to normal, as if there is a professional tuner there specifically for Zhang Yang to regulate the audio.

According to Tibetan history books and some early murals, Tongqin appeared in Tibet as early as the tenth century AD, and you don't have to think about it, Buddhism here in Inner Mongolia is also Tibetan Buddhism.

As for the materials used to make it, they are made of red copper, copper, brass and silver, so that I can zoom in on the drone picture a little, you can take a look, copper identity upper, middle, The next three sections, the upper two energy saving in the thickest section below, elongated when playing, placed on a wooden copper frame when playing on a fixed occasion, but if you rely on marching or temporary occasions to play can also be carried on people's shoulders, you should have seen this situation in some previous film and television dramas, Tongqin is generally about 3 meters long, the largest can reach more than five meters, the timbre is low and majestic, the largest body in brass music, the largest volume.

In fact, we can understand as long as we understand the name of Tongqin, the word "copper" refers to the number or horn in Tibetan, and "Qin" in Tibetan means "big", so Tongqin means large.

In fact, there is another musical instrument called ...... Forget it, let's not talk about this, the party is almost over, and we are about to start dancing Chamu, let's not waste time, this kind of activity is rare. ”

In fact, what Zhang Yang wants to talk about is a musical instrument called the leg bone, although the materials for the production are basically voluntary contributions, but that was a few years ago, and now it will not appear, and this kind of thing is not easy to say, it is easy to cause some people to resist.

And when Zhang Yang introduced here, the lama standing next to him also nodded frequently, the decision made in the temple this time has never felt so supported, at least the young man in front of him does understand, but then Zhang Yang said half of the musical instrument that he didn't say after he was stunned for a while, but he didn't want to say, after all, the current network environment is still not very friendly to some things that don't conform to the norm, although some things are known to many people, but once they are widely publicized, even if this matter is normal, it will eventually be rumored to be abnormal, and even boycotted。

Don't think that people in Buddhism are pure and pure, and do not participate in foreign affairs, after all, with the development of modern society, lamas must also keep pace with the times, they are very clear about things on the Internet, and they can see it more thoroughly, seeing that Zhang Yang does not want to continue, he also took over the conversation and changed the topic very wisely.

"That's right, dancing Chamu, we generally call it Dancing Cha, that is, dancing the god dance, is a form of the temple when the Buddha is held, there are many meanings such as fighting ghosts and driving away evil spirits, celebrating the harvest and wishing good luck in the coming year.

The dancers wear the specific costumes we see now, and then put on masks and dress up as various gods, dancing to the accompaniment of musical instruments such as tuba, conch, and cymbals. ”

Zhang Yang nodded after listening, in fact, in addition to the instruments that the lama said just now, there was another musical instrument that could be seen at the scene, that is, he didn't say anything about it halfway now, but he wouldn't say anything about it, and even if someone asked afterwards, he wouldn't say it, and he pretended not to see the barrage that had been asked in the live broadcast room.

"That's right, the dance is indeed magical and unpredictable, and this is also a great event, and the meaning is clear!"

Near dinner time in the evening, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who had followed the lama to eat a meal in the monastery, then came to a small room in the backyard, and soon the previous Kembu who presided over the activity of drying the Buddha walked in.

The drone was temporarily placed outside the house by Zhang Yang, and the panoramic view of the entire Dazhao Temple was filmed in the sky, and at the same time, it also took many fans to appreciate the places that Zhang Yang had not taken everyone to see before.

There is no living Buddha in Dazhao Temple, Kenbu is the highest position here, Kembu is a hereditary position, second only to the living Buddha, and the old Kembu in front of him first closed the door of the house after he came in, and then immediately lit the oil lamp when the light was dim in the room, and then turned around and took out a small box from a small cabinet next to him, from beginning to end, the old man just glanced at Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman from the time he came in, and then nodded at the two with a smile, and did not say a word.

Zhang Yang and the two of them also immediately got up from the futon and looked at each other respectfully after the old man came in, after all, regardless of their identity, the person in front of them was also an elder, and he was a respectable elder.

The old man walked slowly, his body trembled a little, and he came to the futon next to Zhang Yang and the two of them, and sat down cross-legged with the small black wooden box in his hand, and at the same time sat down with Zhang Yang and them.

"Donor, let's not talk about anything else, you can take a look first!"

Zhang Yang was about to open his mouth to politely say a few words to the old man in front of him, but he was directly interrupted by the other party, and then opened the little black magic box in his hand with a kind smile and handed it over.

All right!

Then you don't speak for a while, looking at the small wooden box handed over by the old man, Zhang Yang looked over, then his pupils shrank, and he nodded imperceptibly, sure enough, it was the same as his previous guess, it was another stone that was exactly the same as the stone left by the old man, but it was a little small, about half the size compared to his.

I didn't know what this stone was, and what I knew was only the previous explanation of the system, Zhang Yang just glanced at it and put the stone back in the small wooden box, and then raised his head to look at the old man in front of him and asked.