The id in the leisurely group is: A young man who began to wander, formerly known as Zheng Qing, 20 years old this year, is a sophomore in a university in Zhengzhou, hobbies: reading novels. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, everyone in the leisure group has a hobby of reading novels.

At noon on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, he grabbed a big red envelope from the kitten, a red envelope of 10 yuan each, and he grabbed more than 30 yuan alone. The youth at the dinner table couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he forgot that there was a big table of dishes in front of the table.

This is definitely not because it has been seven days since the Chinese New Year, and I am tired of eating big fish and meat. In fact, the red envelope is too big, and luck is better than the joy of the whole group.

Qingchun is just an ordinary college student, he can't see it at all, at the moment when the red envelope is opened, as the balance of his QQ wallet increases, some small points of light enter his body, so that his body quietly undergoes some changes, and has some special abilities.

The young mother on the side watched her son eat inattentively, holding a mobile phone and looking stupid, so she was angry and slapped the back of the young brain.

Looking at the menacing slap, only the beaten youth knew that the strength was not much greater than that of a mosquito, but the youth understood that this was a precursor to his mother's anger, and if he didn't put away his mobile phone and concentrate on eating, he would cry next time.

After eating, the youth followed his friends to the market.

The town is particularly lively during the Chinese New Year, with stalls set up from the street to the end of the street, and from time to time there are colorful cloth lions beating gongs and drums, and families go to pay New Year's greetings.

Lion dance has become a Chinese tradition, and every festival or rally celebration, the lion dance is used in the streets and alleys to help the fun. Each lion has two people working together, one dancing the head and one at the end.

The performers are noisy in the world with gongs and drums, dressed up as lions, imitating the various forms and movements of lions.

In the vast countryside of China, a rural family is a miniature lion dance team, and the lion dance accompanies them throughout their lives.

When they were young, they helped their father carry a big red lantern, walked to the house to hang a red stripe, and said auspicious words such as Wishing you prosperity and bringing red envelopes. The cute little appearance will always ask the host to stuff him with a big red envelope, and then put melon seeds and candy in his hand.

In middle age, they themselves take the form of lions, either with mighty lion heads or nimble lion tails, and the cloth hides their appearance, but the heroic posture of the lions shows their strength.

In old age, they either hold a gong in their hands or hang a drum on their chests to cheer for their sons, and the heroic drum beat is their nostalgia for their youth.

Nowadays, in rural areas, there are fewer and fewer people who still adhere to the tradition of lion dance, and every year there is only the special festival of the Spring Festival, after the sons and grandchildren who work in other places come back, they can also put together such a lion dance team.

Now the lion dancers are not to make money and get that little red envelope, but more to have a good time, the fun of three generations of grandparents and grandchildren working together, and the fun of looking at the smiling faces of the hosts.

More children are reluctant to show their heads like this, and middle-aged people are not willing to measure their hometown with their feet after a year of exhausting working life. Only many elderly people are still nostalgic for their previous memories and urge their sons and grandchildren to act with them.

When I first arrived in the town with my friends, I met a lion dance team like this.

This lion dance team is also a total of five people, at first glance it is a family, lively and cute little boy carrying a small lantern, two old people beating gongs and drums, looking like a special look, it should be brothers.

The big red cloth lion must have been used for many years, and many corners have been polished to a slight white. Two muscular figures in white sweaters and black pants emerged from the side of the cloth lion.

At this time, the cloth lion is going upstairs on the side of the street, in the three-story building, the doors of several houses are wide open, the owner is eating melon seeds and sugar, watching the appearance of the lion dance team and greeting enthusiastically.

The youth looked up and saw that the lion dance team was praising passionately on the balcony of a family on the third floor, which was a relatively old-fashioned balcony, made of red bricks about one meter high, hollowed out in the middle, and the diamond-shaped pattern was just at the waist of the person.

When the youth was looking up at the beautiful head of the dancing lion, the big lion's head suddenly fell from the stairs and smashed straight into him.

Lion head for the sake of beauty, of course, can not only use soft lying cloth to do, tie the bamboo frame is the first step to make the lion dance head, the bamboo piece is cut into the same size of the bamboo strip, and then cut into different lengths according to the needs of each part of the lion head, the bamboo strip is tied tightly with sandpaper, the frame of the tie is faintly visible the majesty of the lion head, the qualified bamboo strip frame weighs about 6 catties, too light and too heavy will affect the effect of the lion dance.

The tied frame needs to be covered with another layer of sandpaper, a layer of mosquito net cloth, and another layer of sandpaper to ensure that the lion's head is firm and not easy to rot. After the glue with sandpaper and mosquito net cloth is air-dried, apply colorful laser paper. This is followed by the painter's creative talents, where the brush is dipped in bright paint to depict a kaleidoscopic array of colors on the lion's head.

Under the acceleration of gravity, the third floor to the head of Qingchun is only about 5 meters, and it only takes one second to hit the head of Qingchun and several people around him.

One second was too short, and everyone stood at a distance, completely unable to react.

Only youth, at this time, suddenly like a cat god possessed, jumped to the side, bumped into the dead friend, and dodged the lion's head.

The lion's head smashed into the clearing, and the dust instantly flew everywhere, and everyone's new pants were stained gray.

Still, everyone stayed where they were.

After another ten seconds, the youth and his friends "woke up" from the fright just now.

The little friend who was hit by youth still fell to the ground, but he didn't care about his soiled clothes at all, hugged the shoulders of youth, cried and laughed, and muttered: "Thank you!" Zheng Qing! Good thing you're standing next to me! ”

Among the familiar folks around, many of them recognized youth.

"This is the eldest son of the Zheng family! Attaboy! ”

"This lad can! Quick enough to react, quick to move, have you practiced? ”

Even the little friend asked Qingchun with curiosity: "Did you learn martial arts after you went to college?" Do you want to join the school's martial arts club? ”

Youth was still dizzy at this time, and he didn't know how he could react so quickly at that moment, let alone how to answer his partner's questions.

Qingchun was a mess in his brain, and two big men wearing white sweaters and black pants rushed down from the third floor, walked to Qingchun and the surrounding villagers to apologize sincerely, and thanked Qingchun for his kindness, holding a few red envelopes in his hands and stuffing them into Qingchun's hands. (To be continued.) )