Chapter 123: "If you don't worship your ancestors, I'll come to you!"

"It looks like I'm going to play some kind of Chinese horror."

Luo Shiyao's words suddenly made several dancers a little speechless.

I really don't know much about the definition of this Chinese-style horror.

If you want to talk about Chinese aesthetics, Chinese folklore, I understand.

But it's horrible. It's a bit of a professional mismatch.

"Hey! Ponder what. ”

"Let's go meet him, I guess he has an idea over there."

Luo Shiyao didn't bother to think about it.

Just meet and talk.

Immediately, everyone booked their tickets.

The next day, he rushed directly to Li Jinglin's side.

In the past two days, Li Jinglin has been too busy.

After explaining the person in charge of security, the person in charge of business arranges some of the main structure.

Finally, we can start researching the content of the festival.

And the content is definitely not something that one or two groups can handle.

Before the arrival of these dancers, Li Jinglin had already fooled many victims.

"Brother-in-law~"

"Hello brother-in-law~"

In addition to Luo Shiyao, the two male and four female dancers called Li Jinglin brother-in-law at the same time.

At that moment, Luo Shiyao's little face turned red.

But, fortunately, now that I have some resistance, I won't turn into a steam hime.

"Brother-in-law, this Chinese-style horror, can you tell me more about it?"

"Well, I don't understand it just by talking about it, just take you to meet the makeup artist."

Li Jinglin smiled.

I was busy bringing everyone to a clothing store.

After entering the clothing store.

The crowd looked up and looked left and right.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that it doesn't look like a serious clothing store.

"This shop used to sell shrouds, and later worked part-time to provide costumes and props for horror movies, but then horror movies were slashed, so now there is no business in this area, and I started a normal clothing business."

Li Jinglin smiled slightly.

"However, there is still something in my hometown."

The corners of Luo Shiyao's eyes twitched.

Boy.

When you come up, you want to take us to wear shrouds.

Soon.

Li Jinglin and his entourage walked up to the second floor.

After greeting an eldest sister, Li Jinglin introduced him.

"This is Sister An, who has always been a well-known makeup artist in the industry."

"Sister An, hello."

Everyone said hello.

Luo Shiyao's eyelids trembled again.

Total feeling.

In this weird shop, this makeup artist may not be wearing any serious makeup.

Really.

Everyone heard Sister An say with a smile.

"Everyone, don't worry, it will definitely make you scary, it's definitely a ghost."

“.”

Luo Shiyao glanced at Li Jinglin stiffly, her eyes full of inquiry.

"Ah, Sister An used to be a makeup artist for horror movies."

"Whew"

Luo Shiyao was relieved.

At the very least, makeup for horror movies.

That's a little more acceptable than a make-up artist who works part-time as an undertaker.

"I'm going to talk about Chinese horror now!"

While a few girls were experiencing makeup.

Li Jinglin clapped his hands and spoke.

"Western-style horror is something that you look at at and will be very evil, for example. Vampires, werewolves, etc., in simple terms, the source of fear is a lack of firepower. ”

"But Chinese-style horror is not so much horror as weirdness, and the main thing is contrast."

"For example, the festive red wedding dress, as long as your bride's movements are a little stiffer, her face is whiter, and the corners of her eyes are full of blood, and the horror of wearing a pure black contact will be magnified under the contrast."

"Charms, straw man. It seems that the powerful firepower will still have a sense of powerlessness, unless it is completely detonated. ”

Here's a closer look.

The crowd felt a little more understood.

"Understood, that means we don't need to make scary movements, we just need to make some contrasting and weird feelings, and it will be easy to chill people's backs?"

"Well, yes, and you don't need to have too strong a sense of fear, you just need to show the weird atmosphere of Chinese horror, and the celebration is mainly about atmosphere and entertainment."

Li Jinglin smiled and nodded.

This kind of thing is really scary to children.

So, the horror aspect needs to be grasped.

It's okay to be weird, but the main thing has to be a little eerie and festive.

Amusement is the key, a little gloom can effectively stimulate emotions and escalate the sense of pleasure.

The main idea, of course, has to be pleasant.

The crowd understood a little.

Suddenly, I was a little excited.

Please, in the dark light, when it is clear, run the street to parade the street.

Cool okay!

"It's better to play suona again."

A male dancer has begun to reverie.

"I'll be a zombie and go in a coffin."

"Good idea."

"Do you want to find Mo who carries the coffin?"

"Impossible, big night, then it really becomes pure horror."

"Haha."

You say it, I say it.

One idea after another began to pop up.

began to improve this "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", which completely belongs to Chinese culture.

Time flies.

The first event is the cherry blossom festival next door.

People are really a lot.

But. Those who participated in the cherry blossom festival became curious as they passed by the next street where things were being arranged.

After a little inquiry, I looked at the nearby propaganda again.

I heard that there seems to be some event celebration on Qingming night.

Many people's eyes lit up.

"What are you playing with?"

"I'll go, it looks like there's something new to do."

"Qingming Festival night?"

"Huh? Looks kind of interesting! ”

Li Jinglin actually didn't do much offline publicity.

The main focus is on online and media.

Find a variety of reporters in advance, various recording and shooting teams, and some online cooperation platforms to promote.

There is only one purpose.

The impact of the cherry blossom festival next door will be completely crushed, and the celebration of the traditional festival will be completely rejuvenated!

In a blink of an eye, it was almost Qingming.

On the day of Qingming, at the outermost entrance of the street, two very eye-catching hot air balloons were raised, and the small light bulbs on them flashed brightly.

The lights on the whole street are changing slowly, very slowly.

Dark red, dark purple, to cold blue, and then back to dark red.

At this time, the festival was on the street, and the event had not yet begun.

But the passers-by who came to play were already bustling.

The roadside vendors have a variety of folk crafts.

Carving, sugar painting, sugar man, embroidery, tied small paper figures, small red lanterns, all kinds of small objects.

At intervals, you can also see a variety of snacks.

Artemisia cakes, Qingtuan, steamed dumplings, tea eggs, cakes, sandwich cakes, Qingming rice dumplings, Qingming cakes, steamed buns, Qingming cakes, dry porridge and other snacks under different food cultures and customs across the country.

The most interesting are some of the drink shops.

I used a shallow and wide wine bowl that looked very Chinese-style, and the sour plum soup next to it was written "Meng Po soup is free, but one for one person".

"Why are you still here?! You've got a drink! ”

The boss glared at a young man.

The guy scratched his head, his expression incomprehensible.

"I don't want to!"

"Hahahaha!"

The passers-by around laughed and joined in the interaction.

"I'll see if it's true."

"One more copy."

"I don't want to!"

I haven't asked yet."

"Hahaha!"

Although, the arrangement is a bit weird, the lighting looks really underworld.

But it has to be said.

It's not scary at all.

And a little bit of excitement.

This really made many passers-by shine and felt that it was very novel and fun.

Soon.

Security personnel came out and began to take control, setting aside a portion of the street location.

Avoid stampede.

Everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that something alive was coming.

From the stereo came the kind of gloomy music that horror movies often played.

A Piao in a red wedding dress

It was really at the agitation of the ice dryer that his mother's light "wandering" came over.

"Nest, is it really floating?"

A few bold young men groaned and stared over.

"Haha, good guys, dry ice disguises roller skates, I'm happy."

Although this low-level fog is very similar to dry ice, it is not good to throw dry ice in a dense crowd, even in an open place.

In fact, it is really a more expensive water mist machine.

The main thing is that it is not suffocating.

Ah Piao, who was dressed in red, passed by slowly.

Next is the group of demons dancing wildly, and the hundred ghosts walking at night.

From zombies to goblins, from red to white.

Water ghosts with fangs and leather jackets, yakshas, unkempt ghosts.

It's all about some cosers who are good at role-playing in local culture.

Interact with the crowd of onlookers.

Immediately caused a burst of curious exclamations.

"The texture of this holster is so good."

"What is this?"

"What the hell is this?!"

After the appearance of some strange folk shapes that have never been seen before, many people were amazed.

It's a joke though.

However, traditional cultural elements are still indispensable.

Maybe it's because the preparation time is too short and too rushed.

It can't be so elegant, how rigorous.

But it is still eye-catching, and there is a sense of "participating in my own cultural comic exhibition".

Soon.

Several red-clothed Ah Piao held the roof of the shed and walked slowly with the red-faced bride.

It's obviously a festive red wedding dress, but there are white flowers on the chest.

The veil was covered with charms.

In the slight movement of the lotus step, the hands are dignified intertwined in the lower abdomen, but the pale hands and long nails give people a strange feeling.

Then, a few musicians who accompanied him behind him.

Wear makeup or blood and tears, or dark circles under the eyes.

Holding suona in hand.

This shakuhachi horn directly blew the Northeast folk funeral divine comedy "Great Funeral".

Not sure why.

This eerie picture, this sad music.

But it gives people an indescribable sense of joy.

"hahahaha

"It's sad, but I'm smiling."

The crowd suddenly burst out laughing, which caused the whole linkage.

I didn't cry, but I laughed a few tears.

Wait until the music stops.

Suddenly, a ghost shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Qingming worship ancestors, sweep tombs and send thoughts."

"We waited all day below and couldn't wait! So come in person! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The surrounding audience suddenly burst into laughter.

But all of a sudden, it felt a little inexplicably bitter.

I'm too busy with work, and there's no good festival and cultural celebration.

Naturally, they will lose their expectation and attention to traditional festivals.

However, the strange celebration that came out this time was quite interesting.

Let's take a look now.

I just feel a little numb.

After all, the Qingming in the past was too serious.

But today, such a wave of operations suddenly came, and the scalp was a little numb.

"Yu Xiu is strictly matched, and the exhibition is a good sect."

"Xiangfu Baoding, prepare Huang Cong."

All of a sudden.

In the loudspeaker, there was an ancestral worship text that everyone didn't understand.

However, I don't understand it.

But you can feel the charm of this.

"Congratulations to the letter, Mingde is only smart.

Jiezi Jingfu, eternal and endless. ”

The little ghost with a big horn in his hand shouted loudly.

"Tell you, if you don't worship your ancestors, then I'll come to you in person next time!"

"Hahaha!"

There was laughter from the crowd.

Wait for the laughter to subside.

The voice in the horn seemed to be a little serious.

"But everyone is really busy with work and lacks entertainment, we understand!"

"But at least, I have to say two words in my heart, right?"

"So, this year, cyber worship is going to be popular, come, I'll say a word, everyone follow along, okay!"

"Good, good, hahaha!"

Passers-by were very enthusiastic.

After playing such a circle, I ate and drank a lot, and it was indeed very relaxing.

It's not impossible to accompany you to do something serious and cheer you on.

At that moment, waves of sound began to spread from the crowd, expanding farther and farther away.

"Accumulate a lot of money, and the merits of the ancestors will be remembered through the ages!"

"Deze is boundless, and all generations will prosper and be sage!"

After shouting.

Suddenly a light flashed on the elevated highway on the other side of the street.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

More and more people are looking at it.

That's like. Is it a folk band?

Dressed in a weird outfit, but wearing sunglasses, it's very joyful.

Passers-by's eyes lit up.

Hidden show?!

Before passers-by could react.

I heard a shout from the stereos in every corner of the street.

"Qingming!"

"Monkey Play!"

"Pick-up!"

After a few incomprehensible murmurs.

The rhythm of the explosion and the music began to play.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was inexplicably high.

Until the suona blew out.

Passers-by felt like they were in a ghost.

I don't know which festival regulars led the way, and they began to follow the rhythm and shouted one after another.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

It was not until the music was over that the parade continued to begin.

The interest of the audience was high.

However, after the previous "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", there seems to be a new arrangement.

The lights of the street suddenly turned on, illuminating the street as if it were daytime.

Another group of street parade teams walked in.

Passers-by were overjoyed.

However, it is not the same as the gloomy one just now.

This time, the team is dignified, atmospheric, and luxurious!

There are men and women, and the clothes on their bodies are all Hanfu!

These traditional gorgeous costumes, from the Qin and Han dynasties, through the Tang and Song dynasties, to the end of the Ming Dynasty.

"This?!"

Passers-by stared.

Unexpectedly, this is the beginning of the main drama.

The "Huazhang" in [Lile Huazhang] is fully revealed!

Chinese.

There is a great etiquette, so it is called summer, and there is the beauty of uniforms, which is called Hua.

"I'll go, is this the emperor of the cos dynasties? Someone with a dragon robe?! ”

"What do you know, who hasn't had a wide ancestor yet?!"

"That's it! That's our ancestors and ancestors of China."

(End of chapter)