Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Just as Jiang Bai took his juniors back to work after dinner, he called them back with one sentence, and he started sweating: "But there is no required number of people in the registration instructions."

Fucheng clung to his phone to listen, his heart was cold.He had thought about this question on the day he signed up, but he didn't expect it to come true.Lion dance is a team sport, team competition, only lions are not called lion teams.If you really go into battle, you will get points for the drums alone, not to mention the costumes, coordination, and lineup.

"The number of people required is a customary rule, so it is not listed in the registration instructions. Your Lions team has only 5 people. We recommend that you participate next time. If the number is too small, the preliminaries will be stuck."

"I will participate this time." Jiang Bai firmly said, "How many people do you think we need at least?"

"The number of people is not clearly stipulated, but the basic members of the lion team must be there." I was a little moved on the phone, after all, the number of applicants for this event was small, "Do you think this will work, the number is not required here, but at least there must be a lion team The configuration. You give me a clear answer on Friday, and I will help you fight for it."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Bai hung up the phone, and in front of him were three helpless juniors.

"Have you heard that?" he asked.

Fu Cheng nodded, and Qiu Li also nodded.Qing Rang nodded and asked, "How do we recruit people?"

Jiang Bai didn't know either. He took out his notebook and frowned. "I forgot all about the arrangement of the Lion Walk, Qing Rang, tell me, and I'll remember it."

"Okay." Qing Rang pulled a class chair, and everyone was breathing calmly, "Before the lion dance begins, the master has to perform a set of Nanquan, which is called opening piles. The uncle is qualified, he has a lot of experience." Another generation."

Fu Cheng's white lips opened a crack. "This... this won't work, right? My father is gone, and my uncle officially seals the lion. If I don't accept disciples, I won't leave the mountain. Senior brother, what... what should I do?"

"This can only be him. Sign up first." Jiang Bai began to write, "Qing wants you to continue."

"You need someone to play the big-headed Buddha, and it's best to have a foundation in martial arts. This role is very important, and you can't be careless." Qing Rang said, Fu Cheng and Qiu Li nodded side by side on the table.

"This person has to be found alone, and my uncle's legs and feet are not good." Jiang Bai continued to write, "Continue."

Qing Rang thought about it: "The big-headed Buddha wants the lions to enter the arena, and the uncle will definitely not do it. Apart from our two pairs of lions, the most important thing is the lion-drum team. During the game, each team knocks on its own. It can't be empty or borrowed. Score items. The first is the big drum. The southern lion drum needs someone who knows how to beat it, and the horse step. This person must understand the lion, and he must memorize the drums from all directions.

Jiang Bai was thinking about candidates while writing.

"The regular configuration is one drum, one gong, and four cymbals. If the number of people is not enough, two cymbals are barely enough. The battle is small, and we will win back with lions." Qing Rang said, "But...how do these people get together?"

"Drums are not something that ordinary people can play." Fu Cheng added, feeling uncertain, and put his palm on his senior brother's thigh.As if touched, everything will have a solution.

"Can you make it all together?" Fucheng was a little at a loss.

Jiang Bai stretched out his hand, wiped his forehead, covered with sweat, and wrote his uncle's name behind Nanquan and Lion Drum. "Master Uncle finished playing Nanquan and went to beat the drums. Besides him, we can't find anyone else... This weekend, you call Gao Ang and let him join the Lion Drum Team."

"This is fine." Qing Rang said, "Gao Ang is definitely willing to come. What about the rest?"

Seeing Jiang Bai counting troops on the paper, Qiu Li felt very disappointed. "In the past, when the team had the most people, there was no need to worry about it... There is also a martial arts team. Standing behind the lion is called prestige. The big lion team in Foshan probably even has a dragon dance."

"Let's get the people together first." Jiang Bai didn't remember what Qiu Li said, but he imagined that it must be a grand occasion.Dragons and lions gather to compete for beauty.

"But how many people are still short..." Fucheng was in a dilemma, "How about I hire a few people?"

"I'm afraid it's too late." Jiang Bai grabbed Fu Cheng's hand. He originally signed up for the name, but now his hope was in vain. The huge sense of loss frightened the young lion dancer, and his palms were paralyzed on his legs, unable to close them.To the touch, there are small scars all over the thin strips, which are the proof that he practiced lion head since he was a child.

"What are you guys looking at?" Xu Jun just finished his lunch and lay down beside Fucheng.

Jiang Bai looked at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xu Jun touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

Jiang Bai shook his head.

Xu Jun didn't feel very good, it wasn't very obvious at first, he was just surrounded by 4 Chongde students and looked awkward until he was surrounded by them. "Are you going to fight? Let's talk about it first. Let's go to the martial arts field to learn from each other. Don't deduct disciplinary points from our class."

"Who wants to fight with you? Besides, is there any point in our class?" Fu Cheng put his arms around his neck, "From now on, we will be a loving family."

"Why do I think you guys are going to assassinate me?" Xu Jun smiled faintly, "I'm asking my brother for something, right? You can borrow money."

Fucheng shook his head. "No, my brother has money. Let me ask you, what do you think of the traditional culture of the Chinese nation?"

Xu Jun also shook his head. "I don't think so."

"Very good, if you don't have an opinion, it means that you care about traditional culture and are willing to protect intangible cultural heritage." Fucheng said, "now Fujiaban needs a talent like you."

"To put it simply, we want to recruit you into the group." Qing Rang explained.

Qiu Li drew out his nine-section whip. "Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, you will be buried."

Xu Jun looked at Jiang Bai in disbelief.

Jiang Bai smiled lightly. "The younger brothers are older and have their own ideas, I can't control them."

"You wicked undercover agent! Zheng Shanbai has trained you for half a semester!" Xu Jun said, "Fucheng is in charge of lures, Qing Rang is in charge of clarifying intentions, Qiu Li is in charge of intimidation with force, and you just watch the three juniors play hooligans like this?"

"My younger brother is very polite, and they are very polite." Jiang Bai hugged coldly, "Besides, our Fujia class never plays hooligans."

Xu Jun finally understood that these three were obviously released by Jiang Bai on purpose. "You have something to say, and I didn't refuse. What on earth do you want me to do? Let me tell you first, I don't want to go to the lion dance. If I have that skill, I might as well play ranking."

"You?" Fu Cheng looked at him, "It's too late for you to learn lion dance now, we lack a big-headed Buddha, do you dare?"

"Is there a Maitreya Buddha?" Xu Jun asked.

"Qiu Li." Jiang Bai said.

Qiu Li's nine-jointed whip became longer and longer, and the chain glowed coldly.

"You guys should explain clearly before you do it." Xu Jun didn't believe that they were really threatening his life, but he didn't know the situation, "What is the big head Buddha?"

"The last time we went to Fucheng's house, the helmet was placed in the cabinet door." Qing Rang said, "We are going to participate in the largest lion dance competition in the country, and there is a shortage of manpower."

"You said it earlier!" Xu Jun readily agreed, "I will pay you a pot of mint, but that helmet is a little bit sloppy, can the Big Head Buddha make a cool one?"

"Okay." Fucheng set him off, "It's fine if it's really cool."

"No problem, I'm here to help you." Xu Jun responded, honorably becoming a non-staff member of Fu's class.

After finishing one, there was still not enough manpower, Jiang Bai thought about it, left the school after training in the afternoon, and went to the supermarket to buy a large bag of imported fruits.

Then go to Class 1 to find Fu Yu.

Fu Yu was reviewing, and he seemed to have misheard when he heard that Jiang Bai came looking for him.When I walked out of the classroom, I saw that it was really Jiang Bai.

"Why are you looking for me?" Fu Yu asked, "If you have something to call and tell me, people will think that my ex-boyfriend came to confess his mistake."

Jiang Bai was brewing, and asked another question with one mouth. "How did you and Fucheng meet?"

"Me and him?" Fu Yu was stunned, "We met each other through competition, you won't be jealous, right?"

Jiang Bai's eyes wandered. "No, I'm not that stingy."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Fu Yu asked.

Jiang Bai was thinking about how to trick Fu Yu, so he smiled first.

"Don't, don't, don't laugh, put your smile away." Fu Yu said seriously, "You have never smiled at me in the past two years. With such a sudden smile, I always feel that you are trying to design me. And buy me some fruit." ? You suddenly became generous!"

"Well." Jiang Bai handed it over, very generously, "I have something to discuss with you."

Fu Yu raised his hand to take it. For the first time, he finally ate the fruit Jiang Bai bought.In the past, he frantically moved his own peaches, but now he feels like an investment rebate. "What's up?"

"The team in Fucheng is called Fujiaban, and there is a shortage of people to participate in the lion dance competition." Jiang Bai confessed frankly, "Can you come?"

Fu Yu's mood suddenly became complicated, no wonder she bought fruit for herself, it turned out that she was asking for such a big thing. "Tell me specifically, what do you need me to do? I can't do lion dance."

"You don't need to dance the lion." Jiang Bai said, "You play the gong."

"I'll fight..." Fu Yu took a few deep breaths, thinking that he had cheated Jiang Bai, and now he was paying off the debt, "It's fine if you don't let me dance the lion, why do you want me to play the gong?"

"It's because the Lion and Drum Team is short of people, and the Fujia team is small, just us." Jiang Bai said, "Xu Jun is going too."

"Let me think about it." Fu Yu said ambiguously, thinking of the tons of peaches he gave, he still wanted to make Jiang Bai anxious, "I will give you an answer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

After finishing another one, Jiang Bai left class 1 and continued to use his brains. He had to find another one, so that he could barely gather the basic lineup of Fujia class to participate in the competition.

But until Thursday, with 24 hours left before the deadline, Jiang Bai still had no idea who to go to.

"Brother, it's fine if you don't get it all together." Fucheng was not reconciled, but he has been used to not being reconciled in the past few years, "Let's practice for another year and fight again tomorrow."

"Not next year." Jiang Bai counted the time, and took Fu Cheng by his side under the guise of resting after training. The two lay on the same soft cushion. They were very tired from practicing. They took deep breaths one after another, and Fu Cheng opened his mouth. Panting, he gently slid his finger on his lips, Fucheng stuck out his tongue and pretended to bite, but he really bit his finger and let it go weakly, they were exhausted.

Jiang Bai withdrew his hand. "I will be in the third year of high school next year. There will be many exams and competitions. In the second half of the semester, I will have to prepare for the physical exam. There will be too little time."

Fucheng was in trouble, and his lower abdomen twitched after practicing. "Then how about... looking for Jin Cheng? I think he has nothing to do, just wandering around in the indoor hall every day."

"Him?" Jiang Bai rubbed the top of Yuancun's head, "He's too perverted, no way."

"Then who are you looking for?" Fu Cheng squatted up, helpless.

Jiang Bai glanced around, but did not find the other two juniors after the training. "Let's think about it... Where's Qiu Liqingrang?"

"I'm going to buy water." Fu Cheng patted his buttocks and got up, "Brother, I want to eat popsicles, half of which, I will eat half."

Jiang Bai sat up and considered for a few seconds. "Just half of it, I don't care if your stomach hurts."

"I never have a stomachache." Fucheng picked up his meal card and rushed out. Unexpectedly, he saw two other juniors and boys surrounded by a few unknown boys just after he appeared in the martial arts arena.He hurried over and recognized one of them.

Class 5 Li Cong.

"What the hell are you, senior brother and junior brother, how old are you?" Li Cong moved his shoulders, "If you have the ability to compete with me in the Zhengyi Building, who will you show off all day long?"

Qiu Li was held down by Qing Rang. "Are you sick? What does it matter to you if I chat with my junior brother? Find fault and fight and tell me, I'm afraid of you!"

Qing Rang held Qiu Li firmly, there was no advantage in the routine class versus the Sanda class, not to mention that Qiu Li didn't practice close combat.

"Tell me, where do you do it?" Qing Rang asked.I and Li Cong can do a few tricks.

"Who's going to do it?" Jiang Bai ran out following Fucheng, only hearing the last two words.

Li Cong smiled. "Who am I? I have never had a chance to fight with you. Do you dare?"

"Your father, I'm afraid of you?" Fu Cheng rushed out, "If you lose, call your father! If you lose...you... Brother, let go, I can beat him!"

Jiang Bai carried Fucheng back, with his right hand hanging by his side, he gently pressed his joints. "Fighting? I'll do it."