Out of the lion

When Lin Xiaoxi's "Chasing Dragon and Lion Dance" practiced lion dance, Wu Shuai's Huajin lion dance team was the audience.

After a practice session, Wu Shuai and others were dumbfounded.

The practice was over, Lin Xiaoxi and the others packed up their outfits and prepared to rest, but Wu Shuai and the others fell into deep thought.The eerie silence made Lin Xiaoxi and the others feel very strange.

"What's the matter? We were practicing lion dance just now, didn't we practice spells to make you dumb?" Lin Xiaoxi tapped the little lion's head lightly.

The little lion remained in a surprised state, and muttered to himself: "You guys are too amazing, just now my blood is boiling hot."

Lin Xiaoxi proudly said: "That's blood boiling. We have inherited the dragon and lion dance for more than 400 years, so of course it is very powerful."

Lin Xiaoxi looked at Wu Shuai, "How is it? Are you convinced?"

Wu Shuai nodded, "Indeed, I am convinced."

The little lion suddenly grabbed the corner of Lin Xiaoxi's clothes, and begged eagerly: "Sister Xiaoxi, can you teach me lion dance?"

The teammates of the Huajin Lion Dance Team patted the little lion's head, "You boy, why are you still rebelling? Don't forget the purpose of our visit."

When it comes to the purpose of coming to Lin Xiaoxi's house, Wu Shuai's mind becomes heavier.He would call Hua Qiang every hour, but the phone of the other party was always turned off.

Seeing Wu Shuai's frown, Lin Xiaoxi thought he didn't like Xiao Shi's behavior of "betraying the master", so she declined politely: "You, if you are a girl, you can follow me. It's a pity, you are a boy. "

Nan Xun asked strangely: "Sister, when did we have the rule of passing on the female and not the male in the dragon and lion dance?"

Lin Xiaoxi whispered in her ear: "Didn't you see that the captain of a certain lion dance team looked very ugly. It is a fact that our lion dance is good, and it is also a fact that we are charming, but there is no need to compete with them."

The little lion didn't understand that Lin Xiaoxi was rejecting him, and said: "Then I put on girl's clothes, will you teach me?"

"Is it okay to be a little promising?" The teammates of the Huajin Lion Dance Team hurriedly covered the little lion's mouth, and reproached in a low voice, "If someone gives you a lollipop, just follow him. Be careful that the old man Huaqiang knows and beats you up." .”

The little lion quickly covered his mouth with a look of horror.

After practice, it's time to help out.Everyone dispersed slowly, only the little lion walked in the direction of the grocery store.

The reason why he went to the grocery store was because he saw Lin Jiu put the lion dance outfit in the grocery store.

The door to the grocery room was a bit worn out, and it was locked with a rusty iron lock, so it didn't take much effort to open it.

As if a mysterious attraction was calling him, he walked around a group of groceries uncontrollably and came to the big drum.

There are four drums of various sizes in the utility room.

He walked to the biggest drum, picked up the drumstick next to him, stared blankly at the drum, his hands trembling slightly, but he still didn't strike it down.

The little lion likes to watch lion dances, which is a hobby that has been shown since he was three years old.Hua Qiang thought he was talented, so he tried to teach him lion dance.However, he was uncoordinated and unresponsive, and he was still clumsy after learning for a long time.

Hua Qiang also tried to let him learn to play the drums, but unfortunately, when the drumsticks were in his hands, the beats were either slow or fast, the beats were never right, and the sound was always unpleasant.

Later, Hua Qiang simply gave up on letting him learn lion dance, and only let him be an audience.

In terms of being an audience, Xiaoshi is definitely dedicated. He will applaud enthusiastically when he performs well, and he will comfort others when he makes mistakes.

At this moment, Xiaoshi looked at the drumstick in his hand, and his mind kept replaying the reactions of other people when he played the drum.

In fact, it is not suitable for lion dance. He has never thought about it, but his brain is uncontrollable, and all the pictures are flooding into his mind at this moment.

He was very annoyed by this feeling, as if he had driven all these pictures out of his mind.

The more annoying you are, the more concentrated the strength in your hands, and gradually, it seems that the two arms have accumulated a lot of strength and are waiting to be released.

Boom!
He struck the first blow!
Boom!
He knocked again!
One sound after another, never coherent, never smooth!
I don't know how long it took, when he finally stopped beating the drum due to the weakness of his hands, only to find that the door of the utility room was crowded with people. Lin Xiaoxi and Wu Shuai stood at the front, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

After a long time, a member of the Youhuajin Lion Dance Team exclaimed: "You kid is possessed or something? I used to beat the drums and knocked out my bipolar disorder. What's going on today? What? Knock so nicely?"

When the little lion was beating the drum, his eyes were firm and determined, like a general on the battlefield, confident and invincible.At this moment, the drumbeat stopped, and his eyes became normal again, ignorant and naive in their dullness.

"Really... nice?" Little Lion asked unconfidently.

"It doesn't sound good!" Wu Shuai directly interrupted Xiaoshi's words.

Everyone else looked at Wu Shuai in astonishment, not knowing why Wu Shuai wanted to hit the little lion's self-confidence.

No matter who judges the sound of the drum just now, it is worthy of the word "good to hear".

The expression on Wu Shuai's face was incomprehensibly serious and serious, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was caught in some complicated emotion and couldn't extricate himself.

"It doesn't sound good!" He repeated, looking lost as if he had lost his soul.

Wu Shuai tried to find a word to describe the sound of the drum just now, but he never thought of it.

Lin Xiaoxi walked towards the little lion step by step, as if there was an irresistible attraction around the little lion.

She stopped beside the little lion, picked up the drumstick, and looked left and right.

Isn't this just an ordinary drumstick?
She repeated Wu Shuai's words as if she was muttering to herself, "It's not nice..."

Everyone focused their eyes on Lin Xiaoxi again, only to hear Lin Xiaoxi utter five words one by one: "It's emptiness that enters the soul."

Everyone gasped in astonishment after hearing the words "Empty spirit enters the soul"!
They only knew that the voice was nice, but they couldn't think of anything deeper.Wu Shuai could think of it, but he couldn't describe it at all.Now, hearing what Lin Xiaoxi said, he suddenly understood.

Footsteps sounded from outside the crowd, and it was old man Lin coming.

Normally, he walks like the wind, with a straight body and an unmistakable bearing, but now he runs like a refugee, ignoring his embarrassment.When going up the steps, he kicked the steps and nearly fell down.The way he staggered twice made him look even more embarrassed.

Seeing that he was coming, everyone consciously made way for a passage.

Old man Lin's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he walked towards the little lion step by step.

After all, the little lion is just a child, and in addition to being much less intelligent than other boys of the same age, he neither understands the meaning of "empty spirit into the soul", nor understands why old man Lin looks at him with such weird eyes.

He was scared and wanted to cry and find Hua Qiang.

When old man Lin approached him, his eyes filled with tears.

However, the strange thing is that he, who used to cry when encountering things, couldn't cry at this moment. He just silently held his tears and shrank his body in fear.

The blood that was rushing in the body before was still churning at this moment.

Finally, old man Lin didn't go any further, but just stood there, staring at the little lion in a daze.

"Just now... you played the drums?"

The little lion didn't dare to answer, he thought he was in trouble.

"Just now, were you beating the drum?" Old man Lin's eyes were full of eagerness, he really wanted to know the answer.

The tears in the little lion's eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

Old man Lin asked anxiously: "Just now, you were the one who beat the drum!"

The old man's eyes were covered with a layer of red blood, which filled the little lion's heart with fear.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and threw his head back and began to howl.

It was still the most comfortable to cry like this, and the fear in my heart gradually disappeared.