The forty-ninth (middle) wind and rain bridge, the sheng song flowed, the drum tower and the moon sang and flew

Drifting Wind and Snow withdrew his gaze from the ruined wooden house in the distance, and asked in a puzzled voice, "Why don't you go out? ”

Lao Zhang was stunned, it seemed that even the old earth dog "Long Hair" who acted as a tripod was stunned, both looked at the flowing wind and snow, Lao Zhang thought about it very seriously, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

On the contrary, Shi Nianyuan said in a loud voice: "You can't leave the roots, the people in the mountains eat the mountains and drink the mountains, and they have passed it down from generation to generation, and they are used to living by the mountains and living in the mountains, not to mention that they are reluctant to live on the old house foundation and their souls, and it is not easy to leave their hometown and take root again in another place." ”

Liufeng Xuexing's eyes blinked, his eyes turned and his mind turned several rounds, feeling that this was not a difficult thing, but seeing that Shi Nianyuan was serious, Lao Zhang couldn't help nodding his head when he was a chicken, and muttered in a blur: "Is this so......"

Zhang Ga walked to Lao Zhang's side, and his small body tried to lift a bag about the size of his own, and his face turned red with force, and then he lifted it off the ground and said loudly: "You said that the postman is an official in the town, and when you go to other villages, do you have to welcome you in the middle of the road? Just like the last time Udon came a young man wearing a black gauze hat, even the old village chief bowed his waist to the entrance of the village to welcome him. ”

Although he still doesn't call it, it is rare for his own cub to say such a long sentence to himself, and Lao Zhang is happy with his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes are curled. Only then did Zhang Ga find that the number of wrinkles on his face seemed to be the same as his own height, and he had been running fast in recent years.

Seeing that his cub looked at him a little stunned, Lao Zhang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wipe it on his face, Zhang Ga snorted coldly and turned his gaze away.

"That's different. Lao Zhang rubbed his legs and smiled: "Lao Cen wants to seek some benefits for the whole village, so he nodded to the newly appointed young clerk, and everyone in the village is to give Lao Cen face, so he spontaneously went to support the field to welcome." What do I ......" Lao Zhang lifted the old cold leg from the old dog "Long Hair", patted the head of "Long Hair" lovingly, and then pointed to the bulging mail bag, with bitterness in his smile, but also pride, and continued softly: "It is to send these thoughts to the villagers." ”

Lao Zhang saw that Zhang Ga listened very seriously, and couldn't help but want to say a few more words, pointed to the word "post" painted in red on the bag of the mailbag, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to read, it's not easy to do this job, fortunately, every letter and every piece has a postal code, just recognize that, when you get to the village, the village chief of each village will help to recognize the letter and recognize the letter, tell me which letter which piece belongs to which family, a village is only a dozen or dozens of households, this comes and goes, hey...... Don't say it, I still know a lot of words. ”

When Lao Zhang said this, he looked up at Shi Nianyuan and Liufeng Xue with some shyness, and he didn't know what to think, so he turned his head to Zhang Ga with some pause, and said slowly and meaningfully: "It's good to read and write......

After a short rest, everyone set off again.

It is still the old dog's "long hair" to start, however, Zhang Ga did not strive to rush in front of the second, but fell behind Lao Zhang, deliberately walking between Shi Nianyuan and the wind and snow, the mountain path became more and more narrow and difficult to walk, Zhang Ga watched his thin father walking in front with a huge mail bag on his back, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

Remembering that in the early morning, he was dancing his sword in the courtyard of the old village chief's house, and turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Big sister...... It's good to practice martial arts...... Still is...... Good at reading?"

"Be careful!" Liu Fengxue first reminded, but fortunately, Zhang, who was used to walking on mountain paths

Ga didn't trip over the stone and fell, and then replied with a smile: "Practicing martial arts to strengthen the body, literacy and knowledge, but what do you want to say......" Liufeng Xue Xingxing's eyes bent, glanced at Shi Nianyuan in the room, and said with a sweet smile: "It's best to be with the person you love." ”

Zhang Ga nodded as if he didn't understand, remembering his playmates in the ancient village of Udon, seeing the wind and snow turning his eyes to a pothole-sized hole on the inside of the mountain road, he explained: "That's a charcoal kiln, when I was very young, there were people burning charcoal everywhere, but in the past few years, adults have gone out to make money, and the charcoal kiln has been barren for a long time, and they have all grown drafts." ”

"Charcoal kiln?" Liu Fengxue raised his voice slightly, Shi Nianyuan paused and explained: " It is the cave where the firewood is burned into black charcoal, in winter, those large pieces of steel charcoal used in the house are generally made of good pear wood, and the firing process will be accompanied by a lot of broken charcoal, the farmer's winter heating is generally used that kind, and even reluctant to use the pear charcoal, but specially burned a kiln bayberry charcoal to use, in contrast, not too burned, the smoke is still large, and the bayberry wood used to burn must be the kind of old tree that has been born for many years, and the result is no longer sweet and delicious. ”

Liu Fengxue nodded with a teachable look, Zhang Ga looked at Shi Nianyuan in surprise, and couldn't help but praise: "Big brother, you know a lot ......"

Shi Nianyuan smiled, and continued in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "In recent years, the Military Industry Department of Cangyun County has produced machine-made charcoal, even though it is not as burned as Mali charcoal, but the price is extremely low. ”

Zhang Ga nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, they are too bad." Now in winter, my mother burns charcoal and takes it to the town market, and it is difficult to sell it......! The treacherous Cangyun people ......"

Hearing Zhang Ga's complaint, Liu Fengxue looked at Shi Nianyuan with a smile, but Shi Nianyuan smiled lightly: "New things will replace old things, reduce costs, and increase output will always be the basic pursuit of market merchants." Over the years, Cangyun County has indeed changed the rules of the game in many markets, but in the same way, many jobs have been created, and the pros and cons of them naturally have their own theories, but from the perspective of market data, it is beneficial to the long-term good development of the state and county. ”

Zhang Ga naturally knew nothing about these words, and only felt that something was not quite right, but he didn't know how to refute them, so he had no choice but to pout and continue to hurry.

Along the mountain road all the way down, not long after, the wind and snow heard the sound of gurgling water at the foot of the mountain, accompanied by the flow of water, a burst of sheng music came, and another kind of music, the wind and snow actually could not hear what musical instrument came out, and then, then a high and low tactful mountain song drifted close.

Even though the eldest lady likes swords, yearning for the rivers and lakes of happiness and enmity, but after all, she is the lord of Xuqian County, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting education she has received since she was a child will certainly not be less, not to mention that she will be proficient in playing all kinds of common musical instruments, at least it is not difficult to listen to the reviews, she took two steps forward, pulled Shi Nianyuan's sleeves, and habitually turned her eyes for help.

Shi Nianyuan listened to the music and singing in the distance, looked at the flowing wind and snow with his ears pricked up and listened carefully, and said with a smile: "Konoha." After a pause, a smile came out: "You should know that the reed sheng is a Miao musical instrument distributed in several counties in the southwest of the empire, and the Miao people in addition to the special instruments such as the reed sheng mango tube, there is also a must, that is, you can use the wooden leaves to blow a tactful and melodious tune to ......" paused, and smiled completely: "Li Shutu used to like to blow it." ”

Liu Fengxue knew that Shi Nianyuan often missed the lame housekeeper who grew up with him, and he also knew that Shi Nianyuan mentioned Li Shutu only because he missed it in his heart, and he didn't need any comfort.

Flowing wind

Xue Shen glanced at the young man's good-looking Danfeng eyes, picked a leaf from the side, put it on his lips and blew it hard, his breath shook the leaves, making a "poof" sound like a fart sound, Zhang Ga wanted to laugh, but he remembered that the wind and snow were simply a humanoid beast, worried that his life would not be guaranteed, he covered his mouth with both hands, and his face turned from red to blue. Shi Nianyuan was stupid, and he didn't know what he thought of, but he was a little stunned by the blushing wind and snow that made him embarrassed at first. Thinking of the key point, Liufeng Xue jumped forward like a coquettish person and threw himself on Shi Nianyuan's back.

When Shi Nianyuan came back to his senses, he said coquettishly: "I'm tired, I have to carry it for a while." ”

Shi Nianyuan naturally supported the flowing wind and snow with both hands, in order to make the flowing wind and snow more comfortable, his hand naturally supported his arm, and before he could speak, he grinned and pulled his eyelids, put on a grimace, and shouted in a strange tone: "Shame and shame!" and then ran forward with a smoke.

The old dog "Long Hair" who opened the road at the front seemed to drink a mountain song, and it was whining and roaring. Unexpectedly, the singing from the foot of the mountain was serious, and there was a burst of cheers.

With Shi Nianyuan and Liufeng Xue's ears, it was easy to distinguish the number of people and gender below, and even the words mixed with cheers could be distinguished.

The wind and snow can hear it clearly, but it can't be understood. Thinking that Shi Nianyuan could even speak Western Regions, the arm around Shi Nianyuan's neck tightened, his lips moved closer to Shi Nianyuan's ear, and he asked curiously, "What are they talking about?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Nianyuan replied embarrassedly: "I don't understand ...... either"

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and you can enjoy and walk.

Over the col, the view is broadened.

A stream is not wide, but the water flow is relatively turbulent because of the large drop.

The mountain road is finally wide and easy to walk. Going down the mountain road, I walked through a downhill that was particularly difficult for Lao Zhang, and soon arrived at the river.

The riverbed on both sides of the river is not flat, mostly rugged boulders, in the late spring, the flood season has arrived, however, look at the moss and water stains along the embankment, the river water has not yet reached the peak water level of this stream.

A small bridge crosses both sides of the river, the footing is deeply inserted between the rock cracks, it is clearly a dangerous bridge, but the wooden pavilion is still built on the bridge, the narrow bridge deck is clear, in the guardrail on both sides has to add a beauty for rest, a group of men and women wearing wax-dyed clothes, embroidered totem patterns on the bridge singing and dancing, the squeaking and moaning of the wooden bridge is clearly not covered by the sheng music and the mountain song, the people on the bridge who have all the old and young have turned a deaf ear, blowing the sheng of the sheng, dancing and dancing, hearing the old dog "long hair" The cry is getting closer and closer, one by one looking up and stretching out the neck, when I see the "long hair" running from the opposite slope, the song sings more and more tactfully, the tone is high, I thought it will continue to rise, but it slid down in vain, slid to a low place, thought it would stop there, but suddenly pulled up, trance like flying to the sky.

The wonderful singing voice is unpolished, and under the simple voice singing, it is like a craggy boulder by the river, and it is natural.

is coquettish and close, and the wind and snow have already come down from Shi Nianyuan's back. The song with the sound of flowing water and the gentle sound of Konoha was ringing in my ears, and I couldn't help but listen to it a little stupid. This original music brings the touch of natural carving.

"Feige ......" Shi Nianyuan had a look of enjoyment on his face, and explained softly with a chuckle: "It is music belonging to the Miao people. ”

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