"That's right, let's bring something," Yun Fang's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "If we send something, can't we order a tune?"

She was looking for a suitable opportunity to give this radish to these drummers, and she immediately knew about such a thing, and she was really sleepy and someone sent a pillow.

Xiao Shi's eyes rolled, and he whispered, "Fang'er is right, we originally wanted to give them a bowl of radish strips to taste, this is just an opportunity, Brother Dashan, you can go quickly." ”

"I, I'm going?" Dashan was stunned for a moment, and whispered insincerely, "This matter is handled by Fang'er, you can go up." ”

"I'm not going," Yun Fang quickly pursed her lips and made an impatient look, "I can understand the tunes played by these people, and I can listen to the sound of 'tick-tock', how can I know the name of the tune, I won't go up and be embarrassed." ”

"I'm not going either," Xiao Shi also shook his head like a drum, and shirked, "Brother Dashan still doesn't know me, I haven't paid much attention to this aspect, even if I go, I can't say that I'm ugly, so I won't go to the big guy to be embarrassed." ”

"Big brother, you can go," Yun Fang shook Dashan's shoulders and begged in a low voice, "For the sake of our family's dried radish, you can go." ”

"Yes, Brother Dashan, this is what you can do, you listen to Fang'er, just go quickly. Little Stone also begged.

"Okay, I'll go, you just wait, I'll take care of this thing beautifully. Dashan was proud in his heart, and with a smug smile on his face, he said happily.

As soon as Yun Fang heard that Dashan agreed, she quickly poked Xiaoshi's arm, Xiaoshi understood, bent down and took out a bowl of dried radish from the back basket at his feet, and handed it to Dashan's hand.

Dashan took the bowl handed over by Xiaoshi, proudly raised it above his head, and said loudly, "Old and young masters, aunts, aunts, I Lan Dashan dotted a song, what do you want to hear, say hello in advance." ”

The people who were talking to each other and you were pushing me heard someone make a song, stopped the noise, followed the sound and looked over, and saw that it was the lame son of Lan Lao's family who was talking with a coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, and they all consciously made way for him.

In the eyes of everyone, Dashan straightened his chest, straightened the injured leg as much as possible, and slowly walked in front of the drummers, put down the coarse porcelain bowl with a 'pop', and said confidently, "A few people have played for a morning, and they have worked hard, and they often taste the homemade radish strips of our Lan family." If you are happy to eat, play a few more good songs for our old and young masters, aunts, and aunts. ”

The drummer was stunned, someone has always ordered music to send some food casually, and no one has been so confident in what he sends, listening to his tone, if you think his things are not delicious, can you refuse them to order music?

Moreover, what did he say about dried radish, which is also a fresh term, they have all seen radish, usually cut into pieces and boiled to eat, or cut into shreds and steamed, and have never heard of it being dried into strips and eaten.

Everyone was curious, and the drummers turned their gaze to the coarse porcelain bowl that the mountain had placed on the table. I saw that the black coarse porcelain bowl was used by ordinary farmers, there was nothing unusual, what was strange was that the porcelain bowl contained a slightly transparent yellow radish, no, it was a radish strip, the thickness of a little finger, in the sun, with a crystal clear luster.

It was so tempting that the drummers couldn't help but put down the instruments in their hands, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, and put one in their mouths.

"Well, good, good,......"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious. ”

"It's good, no wonder this lad says that. ”

"I've been to many villages in our county, and it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious. ”

"That is, there are a lot of ingredients in this bowl of radish strips, although they are also called radishes, the money is not too old. ”

"Lao Sun is right, just rush to other people's bowls of radish strips that are not cheap, so we have to buy more energy. Whatever tune you want to hear, young man, you can order it. ”

"That's it, it's a veritable dot song, boy!"

The drummers agreed with the radish strips that Oyama had brought, and they all nodded their heads while eating one after another in response to Oyama's request.

Dashan's hanging heart was relieved, and he turned around proudly, and asked loudly to the onlookers, "What song do you want to hear?"

"Okay, okay, I want to listen to "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix"!"

"Dashan has done a good job, I'll order "Lifting the Flower Sedan Chair"!"

"The Lan family kid is doing it beautifully, I'll order "Into the Cave Room"!"

"Come on, "Little Cattle"!"

"Five Sons Dengke"!"

"Three Lifting Water"!"

......

......

Everyone shouted one after another, praising Dashan while saying the songs they wanted to hear. In the face of everyone's envious and valued eyes, Dashan was full of pride, feeling that he was a man who could stand up in the sky, a person who spoke in Songpotun with a certain weight, and the loss and depression he had were finally swept away, and they were all thrown to Java.

Dashan was indignant in his chest, and he also felt that the sky was high and refreshing in the winter weather, and he waved his hand proudly, "I have written down everyone's opinions, everyone is quiet, let me discuss with the drum masters." ”

As he spoke, Dashan turned around and said excitedly, "Masters, you can all play the tunes ordered by our fellow villagers, right?"

Originally, the custom of this point song was that only one song could be ordered for the same dish, but that point song was just a small track for the interaction between the drummer and the audience, and neither the drummer nor the audience would seriously entangle a song or a few tracks.

Now, a few music drummers have eaten such delicious dried radish, and they won't worry so much about the villagers in Songpotun. After listening to Dashan's question, the suona hand led by him swallowed the radish strips in his mouth, and said with a smile, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, we have collected the master's salary, and we have eaten such delicious radish strips from your young man, no matter which side we say, we should do our best." ”

"Slow," the musician who played the three strings suddenly raised his head and said hurriedly, "Big brother, don't be busy talking about the tune yet, I still have something to ask this young man." ”

"Xiao Sanduo, do you want to ask about this radish for?" Erhushou was a big man with a long beard, and he asked with a smile.

"Hehe, yes, yes, second uncle, you still know me, this kind of dried radish is so delicious, I have never eaten it, since I met it today, I have to inquire clearly." The three-string hand, who is called Xiao Sanduo, said with a hippie smile.

"I'll have to ask clearly," said the big bearded man with another radish strip to his mouth, chewing it, "I'm going to sell some for your second aunt and the children to take home." ”

"Hehe, I'm going to bring some back to my parents. Xiao Sanduo said.

"We all want to bring some back to our family, so let's ask this young man. Lao Sun, who had not spoken, also chimed in.

The suona hand in the lead nodded, raised his head and asked Dashan, "Yes, young man, do you make these radish strips and eat them yourself?"

Dashan had been listening to the discussion between the drummers with a smile on his face. The last time he brought the radish strips to make some songs, it was one aspect that he could show his face in public, and he also had another important task, that is, to sell his own radish strips, which these people didn't buy or not, and they had to publicize it after they returned to their hometowns.

Hearing that the drummers were talking about it, and the suona player asked again, Dashan said with a smile, "Thanks to a few people who can afford our Lan family's homemade radish strips, if you like it, our radish strips still have them, and there are them." ”

Speaking of this, Dashan raised his hand and pointed to the coarse porcelain bowl he brought on the table, and said, "Our Lan family has always been fair in selling radish strips, and such a bowl only costs two pennies." When you finish your errand, you can go to the Lan family in the west of the village to buy it, and when you inquire about Lan Qingsheng's family, everyone knows about it. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, let's remember," the suona hand at the head nodded, and then said to the other musicians, "Okay, let's rest almost, let's start playing this guy's song with "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix". ”

"Play it, play it. ”

Several drummers echoed and picked up their instruments, and the warm and cheerful melody and the sound of a hundred birds sounded again, bringing a vibrant scene to Songpotun in winter.

The Zhou family married their daughter and invited a drummer to help the fun, in fact, it was so that the bride could have a movement outside when she was together in the morning, and then waited for the welcoming team to come to the door, and then entered the red sedan chair in everyone's blessings, starting the most important day in a woman's life.

Dashan used a bowl of radish strips to order the songs for everyone, in fact, even if they did not order the songs, the drummers still had to play these festive songs, especially when the bride got into the sedan chair on the back of her brother, the drummer must play the "sedan chair".

In the high-pitched, loud and joyful suona sound of "On the Sedan Chair", Friday Liu was carried out of the house by his younger brother and slowly got on the red sedan chair to welcome relatives. Then, with the shout of 'auspicious time is coming, the newcomer will get up the sedan chair', the red sedan chair slowly started under the embrace of Yun Fang and other relatives sent by his mother's family.

The newcomer's sedan chair moved, and the drummers also left the shed, playing all the way, and sent the sedan chair out of the village. Sister-in-law Zhou is a mother, she is dressed very neatly today, her eyes are red and she looks at the sedan chair of Friday Willow in the distance, and finally cries.