At Nagano Mountain Resort, the dinner party is only half way over. In such a big festival, there are usually several programs. The girls who began to celebrate on the bonfire also prepared to change into uniform kimonos and prepare to participate in the worship ceremony.

Zhong Yue put down the phone and smiled calmly, "Youwei." ”

"Huh?" Huang Youwei turned her head sideways.

"You take the keys and go drive to pick up Amin. ”

Huang Youwei squeezed some lemon juice on the fried fish and asked, "Brother Yue, don't you go with you?" ”

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "It's okay, you just drive to our original place and wait." ”

"Hmm. Huang Youwei was about to stand up, but when she saw Zhong Yue's expression a little solemn after answering a phone call, she asked, "Brother Yue, is there anything important?"

Zhong Yue came back to his senses, "It's nothing, you can go." He smiled.

"Wait. Zhong Yue stopped her.

"Huh?"

Zhong Yue said, "Let's go and change into a kimono first, I want to see you dance Kagura." ”

Kagura is one of the many types of dance in Japan, which is usually used for rituals and is based on the movements of conjuring, calming spirits, and prayers. Today is the Peach Blossom Festival, where Japanese girls change into kimonos and dance together to pray for the blessings of the gods. These are all introduced to him by Huang Youwei just now, obviously this girl came to Japan to learn a lot of ancient things, and it is estimated that they are all old women named Keiko...... Obasan taught her.

Huang Youwei was a little shy, "I can't dance well." ”

The lights in the house were a little dim, and Zhong Yue saw the hostess of the villa who happened to come over, so he called out to her.

"It's okay, let's go change your clothes. ”

Zhong Yue beckoned to the hostess on the side and said in stiff spoken English, "She ants to go dancing. Can you take him to change clothes ?”

The hostess in the kimono twisted her waist and pulled Huang Youwei up with a smile, "I'll take you to change clothes." ”

Zhong Yue dialed Ou Yangming's phone again.

"Hey. ”

"Dude is 'revenge'!"

"Amin, I may be in a little trouble. ”

Ou Yangming was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a moment, "I'll rush over immediately?"

"It's too late. ”

"Damn, what should I do? Call the police?"

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "That old comrade is a trustworthy person. ”

"'Comrade'? You mean, you're being taken in by a man who likes men? It's really a big problem, or you're going to do it. ”

"Get out. If you are normal, I will let Youwei wait for you by the stone bridge, and you can take her back to Tokyo and hand over my work to the Tokyo Metropolitan Shodokan! ”

Ou Yangming was a little puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

"Just do it. Zhong Yue hung up the phone and prepared to continue the dinner.

The show hasn't started yet, how can he mess with himself?

Boom!

The masked musician, who had just walked in from the side, played a small leather drum.

Zhong Yue turned his head sideways to look at the somewhat calm mask, and continued to eat the saury that was a little browned on the surface.

Knock knock!

The rhythm is grotesque, and there is a mysterious sense of ritual, but it makes people feel solemn and silent.

Zhong Yue dialed the phone again, "Is it Dr. Zhang? I'm Zhong Yue." ”

"Zhong Yue?"

"Hmm. Huang Youwei: I found it. What do you think of the treatment plan that you told you before?"

Zhang Heping said: "I studied the moxibustion acupuncture points you talked about, and I tried it myself, and roughly explored a few acupuncture points, and found that it does have the effect of activating the circulation and generating heat, where did you find this ancient recipe?"

"I'll talk about this later, I think Youwei's illness will be handed over to you. ”

"Well, no problem, the old man is also very interested in this disease, if it can really be cured, it will also be an improvement in my medical skills. ”

"If you have any needs, you can also contact Ou Yangming, and I will give you his contact information later. ”

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Heping felt a little strange, there was a need, he was naturally looking for Zhong Yue, how could he go to find Ou Yangming, besides, he was not familiar with the people of the Ouyang family.

Zhong Yue said: "Don't worry, everything will be fine." ”

The small leather drum beat a little hurriedly, as if it was a replay of the tension of the march and assembly.

"Are you listening to Bangzi drama?" Zhang Heping seemed to hear the sound of drumming on the phone.

"Hmm. ”

"Well, I like it too, let's be together another day? Now young people don't like to watch these, I thought I couldn't find a younger ticket holder." ”

Zhong Yue stopped his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Okay, let's contact another day." ”

Boom in the middle of winter.

The Japanese girls come out dressed in Japanese clothes and robes, and their movements are as if they are posing again, and a high priest wearing a top hat stands in the east-facing place, receiving the worship and prayer of the girls.

Such an ancient ritual has been passed down for thousands of years and has long since become a formality, but it is still a sacred and solemn compulsory course in such a small Japanese mountain village.

Of course, here, there is also a stiff dancer, although her face is covered with white whitewash, she still looks very small and exquisite. Here, she became a peach, and she looked at Zhong Yue from time to time, wanting to see what the expression on Zhong Yue's face was, whether she was dancing too ugly and showing her foreign appearance.

Zhong Yue always smiled, and threw encouraging and approving glances at her.

There is only one instrument with a soundtrack, which will make the song seem very thin, and the dance music is originally a sacrifice bias, so to be honest, Zhong Yue never thought this kind of kagura was very interesting, and the meal in front of him was almost eaten.

The girls also completed the simple peach blossom festival and began to leave the stage in an orderly manner.

Huang Youwei wanted to come over to say goodbye, Zhong Yue smiled and said dumbly: Go.

The Grand Priest and the masked musician did not leave and continued their performance.

Zhong Yue asked, "What is this piece called?"

The musician smiled: "Killing." ”

"Our Chinese gods are not killed. And how do you use it?"

The Grand Priest strode over and took off his mask, revealing his true face, "Half of it told me that it meant kill. ”

Zhong Yue looked up and smiled slightly, the usage of killing, that is the son killing the father, the minister killing the king is used like this, ignorant clowns, but he didn't say it, but changed the conversation, "Mr. Eguchi, such an important corner, how can you let the seniors of Gushan come, you are grabbing a job." Don't you know that the main character takes up three-quarters of a play's salary?"

After listening to Zhong Yue's ridicule, Eguchi Shigechi adjusted the divine clothes on his body and slowly knelt opposite Zhong Yue, "This is Mr. Furuyama's request, and this divine comedy "Killing", I am not as good as Mr. Furuyama." ”

"Flatten, don't kneel. ”

Eguchi Shigeike frowned.

Zhong Yue took two bowls and poured rice wine for them, "The two of you have been busy for most of the day, and you have worked hard, drink some bars." ”

"No, your Excellency, it's hard. Eguchi Shigeike put down the big top hat on his head.

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"I don't know Your Excellency Zhong Yue, have you explained the future?"

"You know what?"

"Huh?"

"You two really look like clowns in the circus. ”