Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"You really know it?" Ye Yibai asked in surprise.

"Yes, yes." Pei Zebi lightly tossed the Dragon Ball in his hand, turned his head and said to the two overjoyed middle-aged men, "Let's go."

The two middle-aged men nodded quickly and stepped forward to lead the way.

Zhou Datou hugged Xie Yang, dumbfounded, their family's Pei Chu, so... the lion dance?

Department of Pei? ?lion dance? ? ! !

"Yangyang, do you want to go and have a look together?" Ye Yibai turned his head and said to Xie Yang.

Hearing this, Xie Yang nodded vigorously immediately, he trotted two steps and grabbed the corner of Ye Yibai's clothes, clearly expressing his willingness to follow.

Ye Yibai smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Xie Yang's hand, and at the same time turned to Zhou Miao and said, "Zhou Ke, let's go down and watch together."

Both Doctor Ye and Young Master Xie have made a decision. What can he say as a young policeman assigned to the household registration department, he can only respond repeatedly and follow up to protect him.

Two middle-aged men brought Pei Zebi to a small courtyard not far away. There were already a few anxious-faced people in bunts standing in the yard. Seeing the two middle-aged men leading Pei Zebi in, their expressions changed.

"Uncle Dong, Uncle Sun, what about the lion dance below?"

"What should I do? Follow the rules of my ancestors."

He turned sideways, showing Pei Zebi's figure, and said to Pei Zebi: "Sir, this is Xiao Wei. I have practiced lion dance for many years. How do you feel about him coming to be your lion tail?" ?”

"I have no objection." Pei Zebi said indifferently, he had already seen Ye Yibai and others walking this way not far away, with a gentle smile on their faces, looking very talkative.

"Uncle Dong, Brother Wei has practiced for three years, and he agreed to be the lion head!" Behind the little Wei, a young man jumped out to defend him.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Dong's face darkened when he heard the words, "Rules are rules, and the rules of the sea people cannot be broken."

Director Pei didn't care about the internal disputes of these sandboat runners. He took off his coat and threw it on the back of the stool in the yard, and then walked to the colorful lion on the wooden frame. With both hands, the lion's head was thrown into the air , Immediately, he put his hands together, supported them firmly, and took two tentative steps. Although he was not very skilled, he still looked good.

The two middle-aged people were overjoyed when they saw this, and half of their uneasy hearts were relieved along the way. The young man named Xiao Wei had a complex expression, but he finally sighed and walked toward the lion's tail as if resigned to his fate.

Zhou Datou, who had just stepped into the gate of the courtyard, even yelled hello, "Pei Chu, you are both civil and military, wise and martial, capable of governing the country with civility, and able to dance lions on the spot, you are really a role model for my generation!"

"Zhou Datou, if you can't speak, shut up!"

The temperature in May has gradually risen, and the colorful lion has a thick layer of fur. After a while, Pei Zebi's forehead and back are covered with sweat.

Look towards Ye Yibai's direction through the lion's mouth. Today's Ye Yibai is wearing a white shirt with the top button buttoned up. He seems to be looking in his direction too, with burning eyes and a smile in his eyes.

"Let the lion go!" A long male voice came from the high platform in front.

The double dragon flying on the boat street seemed to hear some signal and turned around in the air. The scene of the two dragons turning around and meeting in the air drew cheers and applause from the people on both sides of the street.

After watching the dragon dance for so many years, Pei Zebi naturally knew that it was time for him to appear. The colorful lion stepped forward and was about to go out. Just turned around...

The big copper bell-like eyes of the colorful lion blinked in front of him. Ye Yibai saw Pei Zebi's smiling eyes through the lion's mouth. He stretched out his hand tentatively, and the lion in front of him also bowed his head very cooperatively. .

The hands are fluffy and warm. Although there is a huge lion head between them, the two are actually very close at the moment. Ye Yibai can even hear Pei Zebi's breathing coming from the lion head.

Above the heads of the two, two huge long dragons, one red and one yellow, flew by, and a long, old man's voice sounded again from the high platform, "Let the lion go!"

Behind Pei Zebi, the young man named Xiao Wei became visibly anxious. He moved the lion's tail to remind Pei Zebi.

"Go to the high platform." Ye Yibai heard Pei Zebi say this, and before he asked what he was asked to do on the high platform, the huge colorful lion had already jumped away, and jumped onto the flower boat amidst the cheers of the people on both sides of the street .

The two middle-aged people in the yard let out a sigh of relief when they saw this, they took two quick steps, approached Ye Yibai and Zhou Datou and invited them: "Do you want to go to the high platform with us? , the colorful lion will return there, and you can join your companions."

Ye Yibai stroked the palm of his right hand with his thumb, which seemed to still have the warmth of the colorful lion's head just now.

"Okay." Ye Yibai said.

The two middle-aged men smiled and nodded when they heard the words, and led Ye Yibai and the others to the high platform. Perhaps a big problem had just been solved, and the two middle-aged men were in a good mood, so the group of people got along with each other. chatted happily.

Knowing that Ye Yibai and his party came here to look for Chinese medicine practitioners, they enthusiastically recommended several very famous Chinese medicine practitioners in Ship Street.

Not long after, a group of people arrived on the high platform.

The high platform is not as high as the Sihe Building just now, but it has the only perspective facing the flower boat in the entire Ship Street.

When Ye Yibai and others boarded the high platform, the flower boat parading the street also arrived at the archway in the distance and began to walk back. Something seemed to happen not far away, and the crowd was a little noisy, but this did not affect the common people chasing the flowers. The boat and the lion run and cheer.

"Our Pei Chu lion dance is also good, Doctor Ye, you think so." Zhou Datou looked at the approaching flower boat and said with a sigh.

Doctor Ye looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "Isn't he a role model for my generation who is capable of both civil and military skills, wise and powerful, capable of governing the country with civility, and able to dance lions on the spot?

When Zhou Datou heard the words, he blushed immediately, and said softly, "I'm not flattering you."

Ye Yibai smiled briskly.

The sound of gongs and drums is getting closer, and the huge colorful lion is particularly eye-catching among the various dramatic characters on the flower boat.

Lion dance is a test of physical strength, especially in May, when the weather is already hot, and unlike other lion dancers who are dressed in short jackets, Pei Zebi can wear a shirt and suit pants. The white shirt is already wet with sweat, but Pei Zebi had a smile on his face all the time.

Just now, just now, he had a feeling that Dr. Ye seemed to have that kind of vague affection for him. The moment the two looked at each other across the lion, Pei Zebi felt as if he could touch him with just a stretch of hand. Being contained in the lion's mouth made Pei Zebi's vision no longer so clear.

But he still saw the figure on the high platform at a glance.

"The person sitting in the middle on the stage is the president of our sand boat club, just hand him the ball." Xiao Wei reminded aloud as the flower boat approached.

Pei Zebi said "Yes" indifferently, "The lion's tail must always obey the lion's head, you just need to remember this sentence."

Xiao Wei's face darkened when he heard this, but Pei Zebi was right, as a lion's tail always obeys a lion's head, this was what his master repeatedly emphasized when he was learning lion dance on the first day.

When the flower boat docked, several middle-aged and elderly people on the high platform stood up talking and laughing, and walked towards the flower boat.

The lion in the center of the flower boat jumped high, and jumped onto the high platform amidst the exclamation of the crowd.

"Didn't you say that the dragon ball fell into the hands of a passer-by? The lion dancer is that passer-by? Don't be deceitful, grandson." The old man on the high platform, leaning on a cane and wearing an old-fashioned Liuhe hat, said.

The person called Old Sun was the middle-aged man who was called Uncle Sun in the yard just now. He immediately waved his hand when he heard the words, "How can it be, it's really that passerby."

"Although the tricks are a little less, he has good skills." The old man looked at the big lion jumping on the high platform with great interest.

"The colorful lion presents the beads." The old and long male voice sounded again.

"In the middle, in the middle, is the one in front of you." Xiao Wei in the colorful lion kept reminding.

But Director Pei was unmoved at all, the colorful lion presents beads, which represents loyalty, and the president of a sand boat club is also worthy?

Pei Zebi jumped, and the lion's head turned to Ye Yibai at the corner of the platform.

"Wrong, wrong, it's over there."

"To shut up."

Pei Zebi danced the lion head around Xie Yang and Ye Yibai, the lion scratched, the lion snored, and the lion slept soundly.

Xie Yang blushed excitedly, and slightly tightened his grip on Ye Yibai, with a rarely seen expression of joy on his face, while Ye Yibai's heart was beating fast, and when he looked at the eyes in the lion, he had another feeling. The illusion of "he seems to like him" is stronger than ever.

"Ball, ball." Xie Yang tugged Ye Yibai's hand and whispered.

I saw the colorful lion throwing the dragon ball in its mouth, and then the lion raised its head and took two steps forward with the dragon ball on it.

With the ball on its head, the lion stood quietly in front of the young man in the white shirt.

The sound of gongs and drums around stopped.

The common people and the boatmen under the high platform began to discuss.

"Isn't this colorful lion presenting beads to President Zhang first? Why is it dedicated to such a young man? Who is this young man? President Zhang's son?"

"President Zhang's son is in his thirties, I've never seen this young man before."

"It's him, he's Dr. Ye, the Dr. Ye from the Saturday Post." A person dressed as a student suddenly said.

"Doctor? Hey, that's not right. Why did the dragon balls go to a doctor?" The boatman scratched his head in confusion.

There was also silence on the high platform. The faces of several elderly people headed by President Zhang were dark. The two middle-aged men who had brought Pei Zebi over just now were sweating profusely, but it was difficult for them to go over to remind them under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The lion-tailed little Wei also sweated a lot on his forehead and back in an instant, "Wrong, wrong, President Zhang is there." He felt that the sweat he sweated from the lion dance today was not as much as the sweat from being frightened.

Pei Zebi remained motionless, his eyes staring at Ye Yibai motionlessly through the narrow space of the lion's mouth.

My loyalty, are you willing to accept it?

Ye Yibai didn't know the meaning of the Dragon Ball, but he slowly stretched out his hand...

The moment Ye Yibai's hand touched the Dragon Ball, someone pulled the red silk on the wooden frame not far away, and countless thin pieces of paper wrapped in the red silk flew all over the sky.

Ye Yibai subconsciously caught a piece of paper that was floating down, took a closer look, and then his gaze towards Pei Zebi couldn't help but become weird.