The night is gradually coming. Yan Yixuan and others are ready, for those who are studying guitar, this kind of score composed of several songs is still very easy to practice.

After dinner, Yan Yixuan took out a few sets of ancient costumes and passed through everyone. "Put it on."

"What age is this?" Xia Youyou picked up one and looked at it carefully.

"This is the kind of clothes in Peking Opera, and we have to wear this when we perform on stage at night." Yan Yixuan explained.

"Is there anything else, Young Master Ben doesn't want to wear this, it's too much like a woman." Yang Wen complained.

"No, this is borrowed from the village, and I have to return it when I use it up." Yan Yixuan glared and said, this kind of thing is now close to the existence of antiques, and the legend is that the village was left from the Qing Dynasty.

Of course, legends are just legends, and no one knows whether they are or not, not even the village chief.

"Forget it, Yang Wen, I think it's pretty good to wear." Jiang Ranran looked a little excited, and seemed to be very interested in this kind of clothing.

Yang Wen nodded, after all, wearing this kind of clothes to perform on stage is the rule in other people's villages, and it is not good to break other people's rules.

"And when are we leaving?"

"It's ten past six, half-past six, remember to put your costume inside and your coat outside, you know, it's very cold at night in the village." Yan Yixuan reminded.

"Okay." The crowd nodded.

Soon, seven o'clock arrived, and the village suddenly became lively. Yan Yixuan and the others walked all the way to the performance room.

The so-called performance hall is actually a vacant lot in the village, which is usually used for the villagers to gather and chat at night.

Whenever it is time for the party, the village committee will set up a high platform here for performances.

Yan Yixuan met a lot of acquaintances along the way, and he was too tired to greet him one by one, but fortunately, the speed of several people along the way was not slow, and they arrived soon.

A large circle of lights has been set up around here, and the bottom is densely packed with villagers, estimated to be in the hundreds. They're chatting in twos and threes.

Yan Yixuan quickly found Ergou in another location, which was a position in the middle of the comparison, and Yan Yixuan and Ergou would be there every time they had a party in the past. It can be said that which location is the exclusive treasure of the two of them.

"Morning, Ergou." Yan Yixuan walked over to Ergou and sat down.

"You're all here, sit down." Ergou got up and beckoned.

Next to him sat Xiaochun, and next to Xiaochun sat an aunt who was about seventy years old.

"Oops. Isn't this an aunt? I haven't seen you for so long, and you see that you are young and beautiful again. Yan Yixuan patted his ass. This old woman is the mother of Ergou, and in the past, as long as Yan Yixuan praised her, she would get a fruit or a piece of sugar.

"Xiao Yixuan's mouth is still so sweet." The old woman smiled happily.

"Where, I'm just telling the truth." Yan Yixuan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Giggles." The old woman's smile was almost blooming, Yan Yixuan, this kid in her heart, could make her happier than the second dog.

"Xiao Yixuan, what are you going to perform for our village tonight?" The old woman laughed.

"Naturally, it's your favorite." Yan Yixuan said as a matter of course that Ergou's mother liked the song they were going to perform for a while. used to be just a folk song with no key, but after being added to the tune by Yan Yixuan, the whole song became very good.

"The fourth uncle is also here." Yan Yixuan suddenly saw an uncle next to him.

Of course your fourth uncle wants to come to this kind of big show. The old woman laughed.

"Hey, where did this little guy come from?" The old woman suddenly noticed Yang Wen and the others sitting next to Ergou.

"Oh, that's my classmate, he's coming to my house to play, and he'll be performing with me later." Yan Yixuan smiled.

The old woman is a little strange, it seems that Yan Yixuan, this kid, is very popular at school.

"It's about to begin"

I don't know who shouted, and then the tambourine rang out. The sound of firecrackers rang out. The villagers suddenly let out a cheer, which means that this year's work is coming to an end, and the next thing that needs to be prepared is the Spring Festival.

After the firecrackers went off, the village chief walked up to the high platform in a white tunic "Villagers. Good evening, brothers and sisters. ”

"Tonight is our annual banquet and small party in Baishui Village, here, on behalf of the villagers in the village, I would like to thank the young people who have come to us to fight for the prosperity of the village."

"You guys are the best!"

As soon as the village chief's words fell, a round of warm applause rang out. It kept ringing in the sky above the village, as if it was about to break through the sky.

The village chief motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then continued, "Now let's start the first program of the welcome party, and we invite our lion dance team to perform the oriental lion for us." ”

"Whew"

"Yan Yixuan, I didn't expect you to have a lion dance here?" Yang Wen shouted excitedly. Because the surroundings were too noisy, he had no choice but to approach Yan Yixuan.

"Of course there is, as long as there is an event in a nearby village, there will be a lion dance." Yan Yixuan explained,

"You can't have seen a lion dance, have you?"

"I've seen it, how could I not have seen it." Yang Wen hurriedly denied it.

"Yi Xuan, don't say he hasn't seen it, he has seen it." Jiang Ranran said with a smile.

"Where have you seen it?"

"TV, haha."

Yang Wen rolled his eyes, knowing that Jiang Ranran couldn't be so good at speaking for him.

With the warm applause of the villagers, two big yellow lions ascended to the high platform, these two lions were unusually tall, Yan Yixuan roughly estimated that they should be composed of two people.

"As soon as the lion is on the ground, ten thousand drums will sound in unison." I don't know which elder it is, and suddenly the drums on both sides are beating like chicken blood.

The two male lions kept testing according to the rhythm, and there was a rhythm of fighting, which attracted a burst of applause from the villagers.

Suddenly, the lion on the left attacked, and the lion's head slammed into the head of the other lion. Suddenly, the drums sounded, the two lions were entangled together, and the applause and laughter below reached their peak for a while.

Get the **, the most important project has finally arrived, the village chief raised the long bamboo pole in his hand, it is a bamboo pole of about five meters, on which are hung two red envelopes, which contain the legendary gift money.

The bamboo pole was raised in front of the two lions, and the lion dance was at the end, and the two lions jumped up at the same time and fought for the red envelope in the middle.

"Poof". The red envelope was bitten down in an instant, and the two lions also began to stop, and finally, the drumming stopped, and the performers of the two lions also came out of the lion skins, bowed, and got off the high stage amid the enthusiastic cheers of the villagers. (To be continued.) )