Chapter 3 Mountain Country Carnival Night
Joyful singing and dancing continued throughout the night, and the joyous crowd was elated.
People seem to have used endless energy to completely release the emotions that have been suppressed for a quarter on this night. They were singing, dancing, laughing, tired, thirsty, so they went to the table behind them, ate a few pieces of sweet glutinous rice cakes, drank two glasses of mellow rice wine, and then came back to sing and dance, this is the ocean of joy, this is the night of carnival.
The mountain songs sang one after another, the dances danced one after another, the rice wine drank one jar after another, some people were drunk, they leaned on the woodpiles, and snored, and some young men and women who were in love, dancing and dancing, and quietly stayed away from the crowd, and hid in a remote place to whisper.
After drinking, there are usually some activities to promote drinking. She people love to sing, dance, drink, and martial arts.
As soon as the wine was drunk, someone couldn't hold it back and jumped out, it was the man called Manniu, I saw him take off his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and strong tendon meat, he jumped to the middle of the field in one step, pointed at another man with his finger, and said loudly: "Lan Er, I lost the fist and kick competition with you during the Wufan Festival, but I am not convinced, you dare to come down and fight with me again today." ”
The challenged Lan Er was drinking with others, laughed when he heard this, handed the wine bowl in his hand to his mouth, drank it dry in one go, and then took a meal to the case, pointed at the reckless cow and smiled: "You rammer, didn't you fight enough last time?" I'm here again today, okay, I'll satisfy you. After saying that, he stood up, jumped to the middle of the field, and pulled out of the stance. There was a lot of applause all around.
The people who were far away saw that there was a good show to see, and they all happily gathered around, but no one stepped forward to persuade, it turned out that this is a common thing in the She people, drinking to a happy place, there must be some contests, as long as under everyone's notarization, no conspiracy and ghost schemes, no matter whether you win or lose, you will win everyone's respect.
This kind of contest is just to learn martial arts, and it is not really going to hurt people, especially after drinking too much wine, they often have the courage to be strong, and they feel that they can pull out the mountain and be angry, but in fact, the body shape is not very controlled, the reaction has been much slower, and even clumsy and cute, at this time the fight, at most, can only play half of the usual strength and level, not so much a contest of martial arts, but a better performance.
The cow is tall and has long arms, half a head taller than Lan Er's tall, and his whole body has knotted muscles, really like a cow, his whole body is full of explosive power, and at first glance he is a person who is known for his strength. And although Lan Er is smaller, he has a thin waist and ape arms, which is more flexible and neat, and in the face of opponents who are taller than him, he is not afraid at all, tightens his belt, pulls away the posture, and revolves around the mangniu.
At the beginning, Lan Er's figure did not turn fast, the reckless cow stared, clenched his fists, looked for a fighter, hesitated a few times, and finally gave up the opportunity to attack, as Lan Er turned faster and faster, the footsteps were like flowing water in the same direction, and the body was constantly changing directions in the process, making you feel that no matter when you hit a punch, when the punch was still halfway, his body shape had already changed angles, and this blow would definitely fail.
The reckless cow had probably suffered this loss before, so his body did not move, staring at the two bull's eyes, holding two bowl-sized fists, and slightly adjusting left and right with the pace of that Lan Er, so as not to respond to all changes.
The audience waited for a long time, and when they saw that the two of them were just going around in a circle, they couldn't help but boo, and some people threw half of the half-eaten oranges into the arena and shouted, "I said, are you here to compete or dance?" There was a roar of laughter.
Hearing the boos around, Mangniu's face couldn't help but blush, and finally couldn't hold his breath, his left hand leaned forward, like a dragon's claw into the sea, grabbed Lan Er, that Lan Er was like a slippery loach, just one side, he avoided it, and took a punch back, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the corner of Mangniu's mouth upturned, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly twisted his body, and an iron leg crossed in front of him silently, and the strong wind blew in front of him, blowing Lan Er's hair backwards, it turned out that Mangniu just made a false move, this leg is his real purpose, One move leads, the reckless bull is unforgiving, and the pair of iron fists are like meteor hammers, endless, constantly attacking.
When Lan Er first started, his face was full of ease, but at this time, his complexion also became solemn, and his footwork did not have the original lightness.
Suddenly, Lan Er, who was moving in a flash, seemed to have stepped on a stone, shook his body, and lost his center of gravity, Mangniu saw that the opportunity was coming, his heart was overjoyed, and he rushed forward, holding an iron fist with a big sand bowl, and hit Lan Er's shoulder fiercely, but Lan Er's body that lost his center of gravity twisted weirdly, and flashed behind Mangniu, and then stretched out his arm and pushed forward, but his foot was lightly hooked on Mangniu's leg, and the Mangniu flew out as if he was flying through the clouds, and raised a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, embarrassed, and everyone saw the winner and loser, Loud applause.
Yun Qi and Wu Buzang stood in the crowd and watched with relish, and their hearts kept rising and falling with the changes in the field. At this time, the grandfather came over and said to the two of them, "What did you see from the competition just now?" What did you get? Wu Buzang preemptively said: "The two strong compete for each other, it is not enough to be brave, but also to have resourcefulness, this battle shows that resourcefulness is the key to determining the final victory." ”
Grandpa Wu nodded with a smile and said, "The summary is good, it seems that you have made some progress recently." Then he turned his head and asked, "Yunqi, what is your harvest?" ”
Yun Qi thought for a while and said to his grandfather: "The main reason why Mangniu will lose today is that during the competition, he thought that he had an absolute advantage and victory was in sight, so he did his best with his last blow, but he didn't expect that it was just a trap for the other party, so he failed, I have two gains from their competition, first, you think that victory is in sight and the dawn is ahead, that may be your most dangerous time, so people should always maintain a humble and vigilant heart; Second, when attacking, even if you have an absolute advantage, you can't use up all the moves, play all the hole cards, make a desperate bet, just as grandpa taught me, offense will always only make eighty percent of the force, and defense must be in the defense of the offense, grandpa, I don't know what I summarized right? ”
Grandpa Wu nodded with a smile, patted Yun Qi's shoulder, and said, "You have really grown up, and your understanding is very correct." Then he turned to Wu Buzang and said, "You are also right in your summary, but compared with your brother's summary, you will find that it is still a little worse than him." Wu Buzang was not angry, grinned, and said to Yun Qi: "Don't be complacent, I'm young now, and in two years, I will definitely be more powerful than you." ”
Lan Er was very proud of winning the bull, and at this time, a beautiful girl poured him a bowl of wine, and handed the wine to Lan Er while singing a pleasant hymn. Lan Er picked up the wine bowl, raised the bowl to the surroundings to show respect, and then tilted his neck and drank it, causing a cheer from the surroundings.
"Lan Er's good fists and feet, I wonder if you dare to try your stick skills with me?" A slightly magnetic voice came, and everyone looked at each other, it turned out that it was Lei Chunshan who spoke, he was sitting on a bench with one foot on the stool, his arm on his knees, and he was holding a bowl of wine, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot, and his face was flushed.
"Oh, Brother Chunshan, aren't you embarrassed for me?" Lan Er waved his hand again and again: "How can I fight with you in those two strokes?" I'm okay with the reckless cow, fight with you, I'm lying on the edge of the pit and looking at it carefully - looking for (death)! I admit defeat and won't fight you. After Lan Er finished speaking, Chong Chunshan arched his hand, walked back to the front of the case, and continued to drink.
"Senior brother, I'll fight you." Chunshan was shaking his head and sighing, and suddenly a childish voice came from the side, and he turned his head strangely to look, but it turned out to be Wu Buzang, only to see Buzang's little face suffocating red, and he looked eager to try.
Haruyama smiled and said, "Buzang, you are not my opponent, how many times have we fought in the past few years?" Which time will you be able to beat me? Forget it today! Our brothers, there is time. After saying that, he waved his hand, picked up the bowl and continued to drink. Wu Buzang saw that his senior brother refused to compete with him, and he was displeased, so he pursed his mouth, and he didn't dare to force his senior brother.
Seeing this situation, Yun Qi's heart moved: "I'm about to leave the mountain, today is a good opportunity, I usually practice by myself, although I have tried many times with Buzang, but both of them know the roots, and many moves and routines are very familiar with each other, so the competition with Buzang, the decision is more to rely on the two to see who catches each other's weaknesses first." Today is a good opportunity to compete with the first warrior of the She tribe, check your achievements over the years, why not make good use of it? ”
Thinking of this, he shouted: "Senior Brother Chunshan, I wonder if I can ask you a question or two?" ”
Chunshan heard the voice, turned his head and saw that it was Yun Qi, and said strangely: "You have never competed with others, how can you be so Yaxing today?" ”
Yun Qi hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed his hand and said: "Senior brother, I am going to go out in the future, today I saw that my senior brother is interested in martial arts, I think that I don't know when we will meet in the future, today I just took the opportunity to ask my senior brother for advice, and I hope that my senior brother will give face." ”
Lei Chunshan laughed: "It's so good, the two of us brothers will compete." ”
After speaking, he copied a long stick from the hand of a person next to him and jumped into the field.
Yun Qi is a sword, of course, it is impossible to use a real sword on such an occasion, so he took out a rattan from the firewood, and cut off the branches with a machete, this rattan is the thickness of a thumb, three feet long, the material is hard, but elastic, and it is very handy.
When Lei Chunshan danced, he was humble and bowed, giving people the feeling that he was a handsome little student, but he became a wild man when he drank, and when he had a stick in his hand, the whole person seemed to have suddenly changed again, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, emitting bursts of cold light, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped, he stood there, it seemed to be a god, a divine soldier, Yun Qi was secretly frightened in his heart, but his face did not show it, he held a sword in his right hand, hugged his right fist in his left hand, and said to Lei Chunshan: "Senior brother, please be merciful, the younger brother is offended." After speaking, the rattan pointed forward, and the immortal pointed the way.