Chapter 890: Drumming
Lu Hai is also an understanding person.
Seeing Xiahou Yuan like this, he nodded and smiled:
"Ah Yuan, look at your wild and unrestrained appearance, how much have you already drunk?"
Facing Lu Hai, Xiahou Yuan didn't dare to be very presumptuous, but just leaned over and said:
"Muslim head, Ah Yuan has only drunk a bowl."
"A bowl?" Lu Hai chuckled again: "This wine is a private brew, and it has a lot of stamina, so it should be drunk slowly, not by the sea." Ah Yuan should drink slowly, so as not to hurt his body too much. ”
"Well, please rest assured." Xiahou Yuan staggered to his feet: "Ah Yuan can't fight, but he is very good at drinking, such an idea of wine, he still can't help Ah Yuan." Well, since the head of the church doesn't drink a lot, it's boring to sit down, let's play a few games, everyone drinks while watching and cheering, okay? ”
Except for Lu Jiaotou, several of the people present are young people, how can they not allow him to propose like this? ! One by one, they all clapped their hands and applauded.
Lu Jiaotou is also interested:
"Oh? I don't know what A-Yuan is going to play? ”
Xiahou Yuan straightened his clothes and said with a smile:
"The people here are just rough people who practice martial arts. We don't know any of those new and ingenious things. Why don't we play an old-fashioned game and have a drum to pass the flowers? Whoever spends it at hand, whoever is either full of a big bowl of wine, or else, will come out and play a fist and kick to help everyone drink, how about it? ”
"Sounds like a good idea. It's just that the old man is old, so he still watches from the side, so he won't play with a few of you. Lu Jiaotou said with a smile.
"Good, good!" A few of them were active, and immediately clapped their hands and cheered.
Looking at Feng Tao, who was sitting on the side with a gloomy face, Xiao Yu faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong.
However, I couldn't say it.
In a burst of laughter, someone had already carried the big drum in the courtyard of Lu Jiaotou in.
"To avoid cheating, this drummer is not allowed to look back at us when he is drumming." Looking at Xia San, who was smiling and preparing to beat the drumstick, he suddenly had an idea, and Xiao Yu spoke.
"That's nature. Otherwise, isn't it equivalent to forcibly pouring other people's wine, such a non-compliant rule, what is the fun of drinking this wine? Xiahou Yuan answered smoothly.
"Guys, do you have any comments? If you don't have any opinions, let's get started! Holding a bright red silk flower in his hand, Xiahou Yuan asked again and again with a solemn face.
"It's just for fun, and there's nothing wrong with it." Looking at his very loving student, Lu Hai said with a calm face as usual.
It seems that this Lu Jiaotou has no ill will towards his group of little guests, right?
Xiao Yu thought secretly.
As he spoke, the fierce drumming suddenly erupted.
The sound of the drum, sometimes clear, sometimes excited, sometimes fierce like a storm, sometimes slow like a garden to see flowers, has a beautiful rhyme.
And the bright red silk flower was quickly passed around several wine tables.
Although Xiao Yu was originally good at drinking, he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public. As soon as he received the silk flower at hand, he quickly handed it out.
After a few rounds, the cheerful drum beat stopped.
There was silence.
When Xiao Yu took a closer look, he found that the bright red silk flower just stopped at Feng Tao's hand.
Xiahou Yuan coughed lightly, and said in a slow tone:
"This drum has stopped, this flower ......"