Chapter 209: Repertoire
0.97!
It's 0.97!
Liang Qu bowed down for a long time, and his heart shook.
The number seems to be extremely small, but the dragon pattern and the sum of the Yu pattern are only 0.03, and a sacrifice is so much higher!
It's not in vain that he has been preparing for so long, and he has specially come to a miracle apparition!
Coupled with the previous accumulation, there is a little bit of favor!
Fill up the whole number, will there be any strange changes?
"Goodbye!"
Hearing the priest shouting, Liang Qu suppressed the thoughts in his heart and bowed down again, causing more than 10,000 people behind him to kneel together.
The wind is surging from the river, mighty and mighty, and the big sleeves of the robe are hunting and showing in the wind.
The dense fog that overflowed everyone's waists was surging and drifting, as if the entire Shangrao port had turned into a fairyland on earth.
Such a miraculous sight, people can't believe in the manifestation of the river god!
The apparition of the river god begins with the main priest's walk, is it ......
The quick-witted man looked up at the priest in the center of the altar, and his thoughts were intertwined.
Liang Qu is heroic and upright, like an immortal in the clouds.
Think of its rise all the way.
It must be the one favored by the river god!
The hearts of the people grew more and more in awe, and they bowed down with reverence.
"Fire!"
The priest shouted.
The sound of firecrackers crackled.
Dozens of men dressed in robes went up to the altar and danced the blessing dance, and the atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful.
Accompanied by music and dance music, Liang Qu retreated from the altar step by step, and the fog that filled the entire port gradually dissipated.
The villagers looked at each other, in awe in their hearts, but more in joy.
The manifestation of the river god has not been done for thousands of years!
In terms of how they differed from the sacrifices of previous decades, apart from the number of people, there were only differences in the number of sacrifices and the specifications.
And the sacrifices and specifications are all brought by Liang Qu.
Liangqu brought the blessing of the river god to everyone!
Bathed in the warm eyes of everyone, Liang Qu suddenly fell back to his seat.
Chen Zhaoan and other villagers smiled so hard that the corners of their mouths were closed, and they congratulated and congratulated each other.
Liang Qu said a few words modestly, and after watching the Blessing God Dance with everyone, he took the green wolf to the dead red beast.
Divide the Zuo!
In the past, festivals were held throughout the year.
The spring festival is called a ladle, the summer is called thin, the autumn is called tasting, and the winter is called swallow.
Later, it was basically simplified to once a year or twice a year, choosing summer and winter.
Because one is the hottest, the other is the coldest, the one has the most yang, and the other has the most yin.
In winter, it is okay, the food can be stored for a longer time, but in the summer, it is hot and dry, and the humidity is heavy, and the pigs, cattle and sheep will stink for half a day.
So there was a habit of dividing the meat immediately after the sacrifice, and after a long time, it became a custom.
The division is the most anticipated part of the villagers, and no one leaves after the sacrifice ends.
Liang Ye said early in the morning that everyone can get a share of Zuo.
Meat is not often eaten, let alone eating spirit meat to strengthen the body, what is it for a moment and a half, and it is worth waiting for a day!
Liang Qu looked at the crowd and thought about how to divide it.
Removing scales, bones, and internal organs, the red beast can eat a small 30 tons, that is, less than 60,000 catties of pure meat.
On average, a person can get five catties of meat, of course, meat must not be divided like this.
The big people who came to cheer wanted to give face, they paid a lot of money, and they reciprocated the peach and gave more points, and the big elf meat was worth a lot.
Outsiders should get less than their own people, otherwise others will think that Liang Qu's elbow is turned out.
But less is less, and it can't be without.
The number and quality of the believers in the sacrifice must be a key part of the degree of favor, and even include the devotion of the believers.
Zeding is extremely pious, and the four big characters are clear, but there was no last time.
Even more than the number of people, Liang Qu suspects that the days are particular, and the legend says that June 6 is the day when the rivers return to the road and flow into the sea.
So the strangers must give, have hope, spread the news, and more people will come next time.
Think about it.
"The townsfolk have three catties of meat per person, the old man has three catties and six taels per person, and the foreigner has half of it! What do you think? ”
On average, one person is five catties, and the remaining gap and the other two spirits are naturally divided between the big family and their own people.
"Listen to Master Liang!"
"The three animals were all brought by Liang Ye, we have no opinion on how to divide them!"
"Liang Ye loves it, I can smell it, that's already satisfied!"
Everyone said that the three beasts were all contributed by Liang Qu alone, and everyone had no opinion on how to divide them.
Being able to get three catties of meat is already an unexpected blessing.
"Cheng, all line up, come and get meat!
Songbao, Libo, Jiechang, a few of you help to watch, organize the order, and you can't get it again.
If you dare to fish in troubled waters, you will get my original share back!
When I'm done, I'll give you more points. ”
"Hey, I'm good at this, Brother Shui, look at it." Lin Songbao rolled up his sleeves, "If you beat me in person, you can't forget him!" ”
There are more than 10,000 people, Liang Qu can't do it, Lin Songbao can remember it at a glance, and he can only say that everyone has their own skills.
He pulled out the green wolf and slashed open the belly of the red beast, and the internal organs gushed out with a thick fishy smell.
A few of the town's butchers stepped forward to clean the entrails and carry the vat to the side.
cut off the whole animal skin and hung it aside, Liang Qu was responsible for cutting the meat, and Lin Songbao weighed and divided the meat on the side.
For ordinary people, fat meat is definitely better than lean meat, and three catties of fat meat is not the same as three catties of lean meat, but it can't be done absolutely fairly, and it's good for everyone to eat it.
took turns to divide dozens of people, and Liu Quanfu came over in line to rub his hands.
"Lord Liang, can you change this meat?"
That is, he is familiar with Liang Qu, and ordinary people dare not ask for it.
Liang Qu put down the dagger: "Change it?" What to change? ”
Liu Quanfu pointed to the big fish that looked like "Lanshou" on the side.
"That one looks like a blessed one, and I wonder if I can get some blessings."
Liang Qu was dumbfounded.
It's also true, how can ordinary people understand the difference between a spirit and a big spirit, just look at the blessing of "Lan Shou", and think that it is better.
"You don't need to change it, just give Uncle Fu another copy."
Liang Qu went to Lan Shou and shaved off a piece of meat, and handed it to Liu Quanfu along with the red beast meat.
"It's not good."
"What's so bad about it, the spirit meat is eaten to strengthen the body, Uncle Fu, you are strong, help me build a few more ships."
Hearing this, Liu Quanfu was no longer polite, laughed a few times, took two pieces of meat and left in the envious eyes of everyone.
I was busy until the end of the Shen period.
Liang Qu picked up the last few rib ribs, handed them to the subordinates of the big households, and turned to everyone.
"Thank you for your help this time the river god sacrifice, a few pieces of meat, talk about respect."
The crowd led by Tang Zutao waved their hands again and again.
"Where, where."
"In the future, everyone will live in Yixing Town, and we should be united."
"It's only half a day around, and it's okay to be idle on weekdays, so you should catch a set."
Chen Zhaoan also stood up to thank him, and then said about the troupe.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is five o'clock in the unitary hour, there is still a water stage show to watch, if you are interested, I will let people arrange the position in advance, waiting for you to come?"
Everyone thinks it's not a big deal, maybe they haven't listened to the play for a long time.
"It's okay, I'll have nothing to do, I'll come and have a look then."
"Keep the spot for me."
"I'll forget it, there's something to do in the evening."
"Pavilion Master Lin is in a hurry to have a son with the third concubine, right?"
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed and laughed, and the conversation was scattered and scattered.
Liang Quben had little interest in opera, but was retained by Chen Zhaoan.
"Tonight's play, Lord Liang must be interested."
Liang Qu didn't know why Chen Zhaoan said this, so after thinking about it, just look at it, it's not a big deal.
"Okay."
"Waiting for Lord Liang."
"Chen Li Lao laughed, but he can't ...... juniors"
At night, Liang Qu, who had had dinner, walked along Qingshi Street.
The evening breeze is slightly stronger, and the air is covered with a fragrance of aquatic plants, mixed with water vapor.
Before he reached the port, he found that the water stage was brightly lit, as bright as day.
The troupe still ordered Jin Ming Oil!
Looking at the front, the dense canopy boats have long surrounded the stage, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even gain a foothold.
This scene couldn't help but remind Liang Qu of a text he had learned before.
Fortunately, the best position in front was reserved early in the morning, and Chen Zhaoan beckoned to Liang Qu and asked him to sit in the middle.
At the beginning of the play, there was a sound of gongs and drums, and the actors dressed in thick ink appeared one after another.
Liang Qu couldn't understand it, and even they couldn't hear what they were shouting clearly, and they only thought that a few girls looked good.
The first play is what men love and women love, it's very boring.
For some reason, the man was a big fat man, which was quite outrageous.
By the second game, things were different.
The several characters who appeared one after another made Liang Qu very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and the last sentence of the drama made him cheer up suddenly.
"What I want is simple, just ......"
"Your heads!"
Liang Qu's eyes widened.
Boy.
Chen Zhaoan actually choreographed the incident of his provocation of the Whale Gang into a play!