Chapter 597: Burning the Fire Dragon

Liang Xing smiled and said: "Last time, I thought you were born with political sensitivity at first, but then I heard the girl come back and talk about it, it turns out that you are still the nephew of Comrade Liangchu, and you have a family history." Comrade Liangchu is in good health, right?"

Li Junge said with a smile: "Thank you Uncle Liang for your care, the fourth grandfather is in good health, and he has been in a happier mood in the past two years, and the two Momo often come back to accompany him, and the old uncle and cousin come back to visit every year, and they are now in Lijiagou." ”

Liang Xing nodded and said: "There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, Comrade Liangchu is high-spirited, and he never asks for an organization to reach out and take care of his work, but please ask you, his relatives." ”

Li Junge said that this is a matter of course.

At this time, the guests arrived one after another, and Li Junge Ayin chatted briefly with Liang Xinghe and his wife, and began to perform their duties separately.

Liang Xing looked at the two people who were busy beside the bride and groom, and said: "This baby is a talent, but it's a pity that the ambition is not in the court." ”

My wife also said: "This child, when I was a child, I knew that when I grew up, my ability would not be bad! At that time, when I was just in the first year of junior high school, I could memorize the Analects from beginning to end, and my speech and behavior were different from those of other children!"

"Lao Liang, you don't know what a surprise I found when I was teaching in a rural school, what a surprise, the ancient literary skills, it made me ashamed to be a teacher, and later I learned that her fourth grandfather turned out to be a legend on my Shuzhou education front!"

The wedding was simple and elegant, and it was also full of warmth and romance, except for the table of Si Xingping's comrades-in-arms, Ayin and Li Junge, the best men and bridesmaids, were really relaxed.

As soon as Ma Tou saw Li Junge, he became angry and said to a table of people: "He is DS! He played us miserably during the joint exercise! The old treacherous and cunning are all gone!"

The black cat was also fanning the flames: "At that time, we always judged that the situation was under our control, but as a result, people were inside and outside the circle, and it was a joke!"

Li Junge hurriedly said: "Today is the Bai Da wedding, don't come to me." Come on, let the bride and groom toast everyone, and everyone wishes them a hundred years of smooth growth and a fat baby as soon as possible!"

Ma Tou said: "Forget it, the boss has a good day today, so I won't worry about you, next time I don't want to be so easy! But the boss has paid respect, we still have to go three cups!"

Li Junge said with a smile: "It should be, I really don't dare to get drunk today, and I have to rush back to the dragon dance in a while! When I come to Lijiagou, it can be regarded as my host!"

said that he didn't dare to get drunk, but this table still walked for a pound and a half to get out.

The number of tables is not much, the process is fast, and after accompanying Si Xingping and Liang Huili for a few tables, Li Junge and Ayin handed over the tail of their hands to the girl Su Guanhai, and Si Xingzhun Qiu had two pairs, and they were ready to rush back.

Liang Huili also told Li Junge to pay attention to safety, not his safety, but the personal and property safety of tourists and villagers in Lijiagou, and pay attention to fire hazards.

Hearing this, Li Junge pouted: "You should be your bride well! These things have been emptied from your mind in the past few days, you were the daughter-in-law of the Si family before the fifteenth day of the New Year, and you will be the head of Panao Township again after the fifteenth year!"

I hurried all the way and arrived at Jiachuan at half past five in the afternoon.

Leaving Ayin to sit behind Wuxi No. 2 and walking slowly, Li Junge jumped onto the speedboat where the Tang Army was waiting, and flew towards Lijiagou.

At half past six, as soon as Li Junge entered the ancestral hall with his front foot, Miao Wa breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally here, if I can't catch up, I have to play the red dragon's head, and I can't get a good ...... when I go back at night."

It was getting dark, and the threshing floor was in the direction of the Wuxi River, and the three stoves were already burning.

The blower whirred into the hearth, and the coke inside spewed light blue flames, and my grandfather and the old blacksmith from the other two towns began to check the equipment.

These old gadgets are really only a few old people who know how to do it.

Many tourists came early to grab the best seats and get ready to have a good time.

Many young people are eager to try, especially from the city, they want to play and are afraid, they feel that their baseball caps are always a bit unreliable, and there are also those who borrow the two cloth shirts of the hosts to wear, and those who wrap towels around their necks to prevent molten iron from slipping into their necks, and even put on the filter bean flower pockets first, and then press them with baseball hats.

It was dark, and the surrounding lights had been turned off, leaving only the lanterns hanging on both sides of the ancestral hall door.

Around the threshing floor, there was a sea of people surrounded by villagers and tourists.

When the hour was near, my grandfather and the blacksmiths began to add pieces of pig iron to the crucible, which soon melted into golden molten iron.

As soon as seven o'clock arrived, the gongs and drums were noisy, the door of the ancestral hall opened, and two dragons, one red and one blue, swam out of the ancestral hall.

A group of sturdy men shirtless and wearing small hats held bamboo poles, shouted in unison, and danced the dragon lanterns wildly.

The two dragons, one clockwise and one counterclockwise, swam around the threshing floor, demarcating the margins, and then began to shake their heads and tails, following the guidance of the dragon balls, playing with the figure-of-eight flowers to meet in the middle of the threshing floor.

Two dragons circled and danced in the middle of the field, attracting a round of applause.

Grandpa's stove was the first to move, the little cousin picked out a little molten iron with a bamboo slice, and threw it lightly to his grandfather's side, and his grandfather caught up, raised the iron plate backwards, and then swung it out!

"Smack!"

The huge space on the threshing floor, with a diameter of more than ten meters and a three-story high range, was completely filled by flying sparks in an instant!

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain!

The emotions of the tourists were instantly detonated!

The exclamations rang out in unison, and they had imagined what it would be like before they came, but no matter how exaggerated the imaginary scene was, it was not as shocking as the picture in front of them.

The stars are falling!

Li Junge and Miao Wa began to lead the team to dance through the flowers, and the dragon flew in the star rain!

This is the simplest and most simple expectation of the villagers, and in this way, they express their gratitude to God and their prayers for a good harvest in the coming year.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

The addition of the other two old blacksmiths makes the Mars flying in the air more dense, and the eyes of the tourists seem to be a rapidly flowing galaxy, but the stars in the river are all golden red, constantly rising and falling, falling and rising.

In the three wind furnaces, the blacksmith and grandfather have already played the rhythm, and the wave has not stopped, and the wave has come again.

Flying stars crisscrossed the space, and two giant dragons swam, hovering, tumbling, and fighting, making people forget where they were.

Everyone looked up as the sparks rose, and then watched them envelop in the confines of the Double Dragon Dance.

The crowd screamed and screamed, unaware that their voices were hoarse.

Their minds were completely captivated, shocked, and stirred by the magnificent scene in front of them.

The spark fell onto the top of the men's small hats, splashed onto the men's red, shiny skin, jumped again, slided, and finally fell to the ground.

The drum beat became more urgent, Li Junge and Miao Wa shouted, and the dragon danced even wilder.

It's definitely a game for the brave!

Then the two dragons began to separate, and Granny Wang waved the spear used for command: "Go to the flower tube!"

Four squads, each holding a giant bamboo pipe, the front of the pipe was made into the shape of a bamboo carp, and the man holding the carp first left the mouth on the flame of the furnace for a moment, and then began to charge towards the two dragons.

In the midst of the audience's confusion, the pipe was halfway through and the fish's mouths began to react.

At first, it was just a spark splashing out, but after a few steps, sparks suddenly erupted, illuminating the surroundings, and this spray was two or three meters!

A pair of dragon lanterns and two pairs of carp flower tubes staggered by.

The molten iron went down from the top, and the sparks swept directly from the man dancing the dragon from the bottom up!

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night!

The crowd was thrilled to see it, and they couldn't help but shout in unison: "Good!"

The flowertube and the dragon crossed several times, and the gunpowder in the flowertube ran out before the team withdrew from the threshing floor.

The dragon lantern procession began to approach the crowd of onlookers.

Wherever the dragon lantern dances, the molten iron and sparks follow.

Looking at the lively crowd, I realized that something was wrong, and I just exclaimed, and before I had time to react too much, the first batch of sparks fell from the sky!

The crowd began to jump and stomp, screaming, shoving, laughing, and quickly shaking the little stars with the heat to the ground.

At this moment, there was another shout behind the ancestral hall, and a group of babies rushed out screaming with small hats!

Arthur took the lead, holding a cardboard dragon head, and a few babies from Li Junge's family in the back, as well as Wang Yong, Liu Zanshu, Huang Ming, and Wang Xiaogang in the village.

Even Ye Xiaohuan, Wang Meixian, and even Li Yunqiu, a good girl, are inside!

A group of babies, with an average age of eight years old, danced their own simple dragons and killed them in the flying Martian molten iron!

It turns out that this is what they have been secretly planning all along!

The cheers of the crowd became more intense, and the brave spirit of this group of children exploded into cheers.

Grandpa They didn't slow down the pace because the babies entered the field, and several veterans seemed to be confident in their craft, and they still made splashes into the field one after another.

The crowd seemed to be more excited, and the spirit of the babies encouraged them, and when the fear was gone, all that was left was joy.

There are even bold tourists who start to spread out their palms to catch the falling sparks, and then giggle and quickly shake their hands.

That thing is so hot!

Li Junge saw the babies jump out, and hurriedly greeted Wan Dali, who replaced Miao Wa dancing with a green dragon head: "Vigorously! Protect some babies!"

Wan Dali responded, and the red dragon and the blue dragon rolled close to the baby's little dragon, protecting them under them.

This effect is surprising, Shuanglong Protector, although the little dragon is really poorly done, the most color sound can be obtained!

This joy lasted for more than ten minutes, and Ayin finally arrived and dragged the babies back to the ancestral hall.

Then Ssangyong began to squeeze through the crowd and swam along the old road of Kam Tong in the direction of the new residence.

Each family, take out a long bamboo pole, carrying firecrackers on it, generally the daughters-in-law are holding the bamboo pole in fear, the male protagonists hold the head of the firecracker skewer in one hand, and pinch a stick of incense in the other, waiting for the dragon to come.

As soon as the dragon arrived, the man lit the firecrackers and hurried to his daughter-in-law to take over.

The daughters-in-law screamed and pulled the baby to the side, hugging their happy child tightly, on the one hand, they were afraid that the baby would run around excitedly, and more importantly, they were afraid of themselves.

Then the firecrackers crackled.

In the midst of the gunpowder smoke and the thunderbolt of fire, a group of men danced with dragon lanterns, lowered their heads, and kept shaking their bodies, and the firecrackers exploded on the top of the dragon's head, the dragon's body, and the men's heads!