There is a kind of ignorance called happiness. Zhou Xiaoju didn't realize that she had become a shiny titanium alloy bulb, and she was so excited that she looked around behind the little couple. The poor baby has never seen such a "primitive" performance environment, everything is fresh, and everything has to be asked.

Zhou Pin is much older than her, and has always regarded her as a younger generation. Seeing her curiously ask about those straw dragon bodies, silk lions, and all kinds of stilts and dry boats, she couldn't see them with a pair of eyes, and she wished to go over and see everything clearly. Zhou Pinzheng was not impatient, he had no intersection with the gong and drum team, and it happened that Xiaobei went to visit a friend, so he took his cousin over there to see other people's equipment.

Master Chen is in a hurry! Just now, Mayor Wang sent someone to say that a rehearsed show would not be able to play later because the props were broken, and he was trying to figure out a way to let him prepare. He looked at the newcomers with his hands behind his back. The elder brother is a few years old, and he fell ill two years ago, and finally temporarily cultivated two top shifts, according to the fixed score, it is okay, and the temporary change of generals that is required will definitely not be able to hold up.

Don't look at the excitement of blowing and blowing, interested villagers will also improvise a paragraph. But how can it be so easy to learn to become the pillar of the gong and drum team? Many things are practiced makes perfect, and the various tunes that have been handed down, and what tunes to blow at what time are particular, and all of them are passed on by word of mouth, only printed in the minds of the elders, through words and teachings, it takes a lot of time to switch various repertoire freely.

Not to mention the accompaniment of the performance now, the requirements are higher, and you have to pick up the score yourself, and you don't have any real skills, so you can't do porcelain work. But Master Chen can't say what he has suffered, and now it is not as good as before, poor families who can't afford to eat send their children over to learn crafts, and follow the master to the streets and alleys to beg for a living, until they can be on their own before they can become a teacher. In many cases, it is normal for master and apprentice to be in the same team.

However, the situation changed after liberation. No family is willing to send their children to learn this useless blow, and in their opinion, the only way out is to work in the fields to earn a job. And now the two young people who are replaced in the team are also the sons and nephews of the old master, who have been exposed to it since childhood, and have a certain foundation and interest. But even they can't treat it as a serious job, because the income is too low, and it is better to farm at home.

As the older generation grows older, everyone also feels powerless, and there is no successor. But what can be done? There are a few old guys in the next township who can't blow it, and the young people on the top are blowing what's that? Master Chen felt that his ears were dirty when he heard it, but now there is no way that young people are willing to spend more than ten years studying!

Master Deng frowned, but still did not step forward to correct the young man's performance. If this had been in the past, Deng's squad elder would have started cursing people a long time ago. But...... A few days ago, I had already scolded one away, and people said that they didn't want to come in the first place, and they came to give him face. Woe! He was worried that if he had an idea at the other end, he wouldn't be able to finish smashing the signboard when he heard someone greet him.

"Old squad leader! You're busy here! "I was very happy to see my old acquaintance Yang Xiaobei, but this is the backstage, and the only headlights are shining in front of me, and now it is dark, Master Chen's old eyes are dizzy, and he hasn't recognized it for a while, "You are ......"

It's embarrassing. In fact, Yang Xiaobei cooperated with Master Chen once that year, and later met and said hello at the banquet, she wanted to come to meet her acquaintances, but she didn't expect people to run outside day by day, and she saw more people, and she didn't know if people remembered herself.

"I'm Yang Xiaobei! Han Jiachong, do you remember?" Yang Xiaobei pulled down his scarf and hat, Master Chen could see it at a glance, and Lang smiled, "I recognize!" It's you, why don't I remember? I didn't even see you wrapped up like that! ”

Since working in the propaganda team, every year it is the girls and boys who come and go from the township, and Master Chen really doesn't have the ability to write down all the people. But how could he forget Yang Xiaobei, such a special child? She may not be the most beautiful, but the little doll is dressed in a foreign style, and the style of the whole body is unforgettable. Not to mention that they also sang two new songs, and they helped compose the tunes, and later became the team's unique skills.

When I go out, the big guys love to play those two tunes. This song is good, uplifting, festive, and suitable for them to play. Master Chen doesn't know about "intellectual property", but the older generation knows what a new song represents, and they always say to them that this is the guy who eats. But the little girl never cared, and said, "I took it out for everyone to sing!" And left casually.

Chen Jiaban has a very good impression of Yang Xiaobei, she respects these old guys, and respects them from the bottom of her heart. Sometimes when we meet at a banquet, I don't dislike wearing proper clothes and talking about tunes with them in the shed, and everyone treats her as if she is a confidant. Now that they saw her coming, they greeted her one after another, "Yo! It's Dr. Yang, why do you have time to come and sit? ”

Later, Yang Xiaobei stopped coming to the propaganda team, and when she heard that she was a doctor in the village, everyone admired her. This is the person who has real skills, and if she doesn't agree with her, she will go to be a doctor, and it is said that the medical skills are still very good, and the local villagers will give her a thumbs up when they talk about her. Why do you think the gap between this person and man is so big? It's also a surprise to see her here at this time, everyone knows that she is married, and jokes, "Why is this going back to my parents' house to see?" ”

Yang Xiaobei also smiled and said, "It's not! New Year's greetings to uncles and uncles! Everyone is fine! "Because of their profession, the people of the gong and drum team have a good personality, optimistic and cheerful, and like to joke and tell jokes. Yang Xiaobei also felt very happy to stay together.

"We're all fine, but Lao Huang and Lao Li didn't come this year, they were sick a year ago, and they can't blow it!" Speaking of this topic, the atmosphere was heavy, and Yang Xiaobei also noticed that there were two newcomers, who were young people and were already middle-aged. Chen Banzhu introduced that he was the son and nephew of two people who didn't come, and they came to take the class.

This is also what Yang Xiaobei has long expected, birth, old age, sickness and death, the replacement of the old and the new, is an inescapable inevitability. It's just that before the heir has fully mastered this skill, he was shocked by new things and disappeared. She didn't want everyone to be depressed, and remembered that when she came in, she saw that Master Chen seemed to be in trouble, so she changed the topic and asked him.

Speaking of this, Chen Banzhu complained, "Today's young people, it's really not as good as the generation!" The props have been used for so many years, and it has only been a few years since it was tossed and broken, alas, if I want to say that it is still the original good! ”

In the minds of the older generation, the People's Commune is an indelible mark on life. It is true that he has a lot of shortcomings, but there is one thing, everything is public, and any work and assets are managed in a unified manner. And after the reform, many things have no direction, and there is a management fault. Good things were tossed and lost in a few years.

Chen was distressed and anxious. I'm afraid that in the future, I won't even be able to get together a pair of belongings - dragon and lion dances on stilts, which everyone has worked hard for many years! Without these things, what will happen to the temple fairs in the future?