Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

"You...you..." Zhang Yiliu's lips were trembling, and it took half a minute to utter a word, "Get down for me!"

The two dogs jumped at the intruder. Although they were native dogs, they were very sensible. No matter how people shouted outside the door, they would not bark, and they would not be able to enter the courtyard.

"You said you won't do it, but what's the matter with these bamboos?" Jiang Bai knelt down and touched them, "These are all bamboos, and you cut them into sticks by yourself?"

There is a strange split in the yard, with quiet people on one side and noisy dogs on the other.

"What kind of bamboo is this?" Jiang Bai waited for a while, but Zhang Yiliu didn't speak, so he had to ask again, "Master Zhang, these bamboos are different from what I remember. There is no such kind in the north."

"This is the bamboo from Guangning, Zhaoqing, China's bamboo town." Fucheng said suddenly, the senior brother knew it before, but I don't remember it now, but he can't forget it, "My dad also uses it to make lion heads. Bamboo is different, this is called..."

"Pink bamboo is specially used for tying lion heads." Zhang Yiliu slowly shifted his gaze to the bamboo, as if looking at his own child, "Pink bamboo has very long nodes, which are naturally soft and flexible, and are most suitable for cutting into thin and thick pieces. Different bamboo strips. It’s just that the bamboo is hollow, straight and stupid, not many people know it now, but the lion’s head factory in the south still recognizes it.”

With these words, Jiang Bai didn't know whether Zhang Yiliu was talking about bamboo or himself.

"Get off now." Zhang Yiliu pointed at Jiang Bai, "You broke my pink bamboo, I want your life! Come down!"

Jiang Bai remained silent, pointing to the barking dog on the ground.Zhang Yiliu made a casual noise, the dog calmed down and went to the back to find the dog bowl.Only then did Jiang Bai jump down and pull behind his junior brother who ran in to look for him.

"Good boy, you dare to lift my things over the wall to enter my courtyard!" Zhang Yiliu locked the courtyard door tightly, "You two come in with me."

"Brother! Don't go in with him." Fucheng grabbed Jiang Bai again, "What if there is a dog in the room..."

Zhang Yiliu took two steps and heard everything. "Stop talking nonsense! I'm not your father! I can't get into it!"

Jiang Bai didn't answer their words, he dragged Fucheng into the house with Zhang Yiliu.As soon as I came in, I smelled something, it was very fragrant, but it was a bit familiar.

Zhang Yiliu turned on the light, and the light filled every corner.Fucheng couldn't help but wow loudly, there are so many lion heads.

"Cut." Zhang Yiliu looked at him sideways, "I haven't seen the world before."

"You did all of these?" Seeing the lion, Fucheng forgot all the grievances and resentments, and just looked at his eyes, "Why is this lion's head so small... What is this? What is it? It's black and green ..."

"Put it down for me." Zhang Yiliu picked up a feather duster, "That's a green lion, you bastard who can't see anything, just like your father. Do you think the Foshan lion is the boss of the whole world? Bah! "

Jiang Bai gave Fu Cheng a look, Fu Cheng quickly put down the lion head, and stood up obediently, but his eyes were still looking around.

"I'm sorry." Fucheng's eyes flickered, and the scene of so many lions competing together came to mind, "It's because I don't know much, and I haven't heard of green lions."

Zhang Yiliu used a feather duster to sweep the dust very lightly. "It's no wonder that you haven't heard of it. There are only a few people who have heard of and seen Qingshi. The Qingshi... there are too few people who practice it, and it is almost dying."

"Master Zhang." Jiang Bai seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, "Participating in the Battle Lions is not a joke, we want to compete seriously, if you give us this opportunity..."

"War lion armor? War... lion... armor..." Zhang Yiliu muttered to himself, "War lion armor... I haven't heard this word for many years. Do you still dare to go?"

Fucheng said with a complicated expression: "It's not a broken team. I have people, and 9 people signed up. This includes my uncle, and the rest are my team members."

"Nine?" Zhang Yiliu leaned closer, "Where's your bastard father who can't see?"

"My dad..." Fu Cheng stood up straight, the hot air he exhaled seemed to have formed a mask on his face.

Zhang Yiliu looked at him, then at Jiang Bai, with doubts in his eyes.

Jiang Bai said very lightly, wishing that these words would never be heard by Fucheng. "Master passed away."

Zhang Yiliu was shocked.

"What happened a few years ago." Jiang Bai wished he could use both hands to cover Fu Cheng's ears, "Passed away. Master was not at ease before leaving, and the previous team was also disbanded. Now..." He pushed Fu Cheng over , to escort the most beloved junior, "This is the leader of our Fujia class. If you agree, you are willing to help us. We will formally invite you with a name card."

"Did you die?" Zhang Yiliu said deeply.

Fu Cheng didn't speak, and turned his lowered face to the side.

"He died of illness..." Zhang Yiliu sat down and sneered, "Okay, I haven't gone out all these years, and your dad, who is itchy, dares to die? I haven't scolded him to death yet! He just Dare to die?"

"Don't talk about my dad like that." Fucheng raised his face, a little anxious, "If you don't do it, you don't do it, who is begging you? If it wasn't for my senior brother to bring me here, I wouldn't be in this life. Your door!"

"Then get out! I didn't let you in. It was you little bastards who ran over the wall and didn't practice well. Have you practiced the scud on the tiles? You are a thief!" Zhang Yiliu threw the remote control on the table. , "Get out! See you again and I will let the dog bite!"

Jiang Bai hugged Fucheng, turned his back to block the remote control.The remote control shattered on his shoulder blade, hurting him so much.Fucheng was even more anxious, his senior brother was beaten up, and he barked his teeth and claws to scold him.Jiang Bai firmly held his hand: "Master Zhang, let's go first, so as not to trouble you, these few times... I've bothered you."

"Get out!" Zhang Yiliu slammed the table.

Leaving Tianqiao Shizizhang's residence, Jiang Bai's mood was as cold as the weather, and the two sides were so troubled that he might not be able to invite this craftsman.Just... what if?He bet Lion Zhang still had a spark in his heart.

"Brother, did I get impulsive just now?" Fu Cheng posted.

Jiang Bai twisted his face back with his hands, picked it up and twisted it. "I was impulsive, I have no food tonight."

"Ah?" Fucheng refused, "I didn't mean it, he said my dad first... Brother, don't pinch my face, it hurts, I'm so hungry."

"Then let me ask you, am I better before or now?" Jiang Bai asked coldly on purpose.

"The current one is good." Fu Cheng nodded vigorously, "Now he is taller, better, and has great strength."

The current one is good, but the previous one was not good.Jiang Bai withdrew his hands and hugged Fu Cheng into his arms. "Let's go, senior brother will take you to eat chicken."

In the evening, Liao Chengming prepared dinner and waited for the two boys to come back at home.I'm worried, Zhang Yiliu is stubborn, I don't know if he will help Fujiaban.When the food was cold, he picked it up and reheated it when he heard the door knock.

Fucheng was holding a family bucket and holding a cone in his hand.

"Still eating it!" Liao Chengming couldn't laugh or cry, "Look at your height, check your weight on the scale, still eat it?"

"Senior brother bought it for me..." Fucheng smiled, "Senior brother said that my 139 catties are just right, I am not heavy, I am light."

"You're light..." Liao Chengming almost didn't come up in one breath, and asked Jiang Bai, "Can you lift him? He's like a bucket!"

Fucheng doesn't care about this set, the senior brother said that he is light if he is light. "I don't, uncle, you are discriminating against weight, I am as light as a feather."

After Jiang Bai changed into his slippers, he came up to pat Fu Cheng on the shoulder. "If you are uneducated, talk less, eat quickly, and practice after eating."

Alas, I can't control these two children.Liao Chengming returned to the house and began to contact the old man of the Southern Handicraft Factory. Zhang Yiliu seemed to be out of luck and had to get some lions quickly.

On Sunday, the children of the Fujia class gathered together and started practicing before dawn.Qiu Li and Qing Rang were naturally more relaxed, while Jiang Bai worked harder, following the movements of the juniors. February 2nd is the online preliminaries. This is the case in current competitions. The network shortens the distance, and all provinces can sign up. Only the semi-finals can go to Foshan.

159 lion teams, divided into traditional lion dance routines and self-selected high piles.Traditional dragon and lion formations are various formations, such as the one-character long snake green formation, the three-talented treasure formation, the six-ding six-jia green formation...Use weapons and utensils to set up a fixed pattern, lion dance to pick green, fixed drum beats, one step at a time. Nothing can be wrong.This part will be divided into Group A and Group B. Group A is for teams that have participated in traditional events above the national level, and Group B is for teams that have not participated.You can choose the high stakes without dividing into groups, and only the results are used to determine the superiority.As long as the score is high enough and the skills are difficult enough, even a team that is participating for the first time has a chance to win the Lion King.

More than half of them will be eliminated on February 2, and the top 2 will be left. Everyone is gearing up, and it is bound to be a fierce battle, fighting for a ticket to stand out from the encirclement.

"Come on, everyone stand up." Liao Chengming held a soft ruler, "Uncle Master will measure your height and find a factory to buy lion heads."

"No need to measure." Fucheng held the bun in his mouth, "I measured it in the clinic, and it's 1 meters."

Liao Chengming's lips moved. If Jiang Bai hadn't been there, he would have cursed.As soon as Xiaobai left, his parents took Fucheng to see a doctor. It was only after Fuhong passed away that the child said this.If he had known earlier, he would have fought with that rich man even if he risked his life.Why don't you treat Boy Fu as a human being? Your son of the Jiang family likes him, so you can vent your anger on Boy Fu?Needling, taking medicine, and listening to the doctor's nagging, if it weren't for Boy Fu's natural tolerance, he would have been unbearable.

Jiang Bai saw that his uncle's face had changed. "Uncle, my parents were wrong about that matter, don't worry, I will definitely let them..."

"Don't mention this, don't mention this, I'm a good man, I don't take it seriously." Fucheng said calmly, "Besides, the doctors and nurses in the clinic are almost driven crazy by me, because I want to find a man every day. The more I want to find it."

"Nonsense! Let me hear your words again, I'll tear your mouth off!" Liao Chengming roared, "Fu Hong is the only child of you, I don't care if you find a boy or a girl, but you are studying and working outside, so you can't talk nonsense Say. Now stand up straight and measure your height!"

Fucheng stopped talking back.Jiang Bai also stood up straight, but his eyes swept the courtyard gate, and there was an unconcealable light in his black eyes.

At that moment, Fucheng almost dropped the bun from his mouth, as if the former senior brother had returned.Senior brother is tall now, and his long legs in Nanshi trousers are also very neat, not procrastinating or redundant, when he is not smiling, he feels oppressive, and when he smiles occasionally, he is the same as before.

Come, Jiang Bai has heard the sound.

The movement became louder and louder, so loud that Qiu Li and Qing Rang also heard it.

"Uncle, don't measure it yet, someone is here." Jiang Bai finally said.

"Who?" Liao Chengming straightened up.

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open violently, Zhang Yiliu rushed in with the wind, and rushed to the courtyard in a few steps.He didn't comb his hair well, and the white hair was wild in the wind, but in his eyes was the enthusiasm after the vicissitudes of life, a wave of love was erupting.

"Cripple Liao!" He stopped in the courtyard.

"Lion Zhang? Are you insane?" Liao Chengming's expression was as usual, "Our Fujia class has a convulsion early in the morning."

"Fuck you! How many centimeters can you understand with your ability to measure the size?" Zhang Yiliu was like an erupting chimney, with a bloody wind, "Fu Hong looked down on my lion back then, and today I I will let his son do the hard labor for me. I will make the lion head, and let his son cut the bamboo strips by himself! I want to see how far his son of Fu Hong can beat with the Foshan lion, and whether he can do it. Call back to Foshan!"

All the people in the courtyard were stunned, the lion drum team who was beating the drums in the room ran towards the outside of the courtyard, only Jiang Bai was not surprised, standing tall and straight in front of Zhang Yiliu, looking at each other quietly.

"Master Zhang." He said politely, "I will replace my juniors, thank you."