Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

There were a lot of people in the backstage lounge, and they were all students preparing for the opening, some from Zhengshan, and some from other schools.Fucheng was pulled forward by Jiang Bai: "Brother, where are we going? You give me the scraper quickly, I'm about to play!"

"Find a place to fix you." Jiang Baitou didn't look back, and pulled Fucheng.

The men's bathroom was the most crowded, and the line was more than ten meters away from the door. Jiang Bai glanced at it and pulled Fucheng directly into the temporary changing room.It is not a separate room, but a small isolated space created by hanging cloth on round supports.The outside is bustling with people, one side said I fucked my shoes, the other side said someone can unzip my zipper, inside, Fucheng waited quietly, not knowing how the senior brother would repair himself.

Jiang Bai was so angry that he was helpless, holding the cold blade in his hands. "Raise your arms."

"I'll shave myself, this blade...is very fast." Fu Cheng shook his head, "You shave me, it feels a bit...strange."

"Strange?" Jiang Bai lifted Fucheng's wrist up, revealing a small piece of sparse armpit hair, "In this life, if I let you touch the blade again, I will be an idiot."

Fu Cheng didn't think about it at first, but when he heard it, he understood. He straightened his arms and honestly got shaved. "Don't touch it, don't touch it, I really won't touch it in the future, I will let you shave it. Brother, please shave better, don't shave my flesh."

Jiang Bai hangs down against the hair, expanding the area bit by bit. "It hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fucheng shook his head slightly, "It's a bit itchy, but after shaving, it's bald. Wouldn't it be a bitch?"

Jiang Bai didn't want to talk at first, he just wanted to finish it quickly and get rid of the blade. "No mother, look at the swimmers, they are all shaved."

"That's right, senior brother, be careful, don't shave too hard, it's a little... a little..." Fucheng began to hide, either in pain or fear, the ice was cold, and there was a crackling sound as it slid across the skin. It's getting cold, "Are you okay?"

"The left side is fine." Jiang Bai dusted this side clean, and blew again, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Come to the right." Fu Cheng turned around.

Jiang Bai didn't move, looked at the clean armpits, couldn't hold back, and reached out to touch them.There is a kind of sandy softness, which is different from the smooth skin of the forearm, unexpectedly soft, and because it is not often exposed to wind and sun, it is very tender.

"Brother?" Fu Cheng tilted his head and asked, "I am not a mother!"

Jiang Bai couldn't help laughing. "It's interesting..."

This is quite interesting, with the senior brother's smile, it is bad, so bad that Fucheng always feels that the senior brother is thinking about something else.It is really strange to clean the left side and switch to the right side. The two sides are bare.

Fucheng crossed his arms, tucked his hands under his armpits, and touched himself. "It's so strange, this feeling...don't care, I'm the most awesome without hair, brother, hurry up, we're going to play!"

Jiang Bai cleaned himself up and found a paper roll to wrap the scraper.Back in the lounge, Qiu Li and Qing Rang had already made final preparations and picked up the lion's head.

"Brother!" The juniors were all waiting for him, "Let's go?"

Jiang Bai picked up his end, there was a noise in his head, the 15-year-old Jiang Bai was about to come out again. "Go, out of the lion!"

The countdown to the opening ceremony of the extravaganza began. Two lions came onto the stage from left and right. Jiang Bai finally checked Fucheng's belt and chanted the drum music silently.Fucheng carried the lion's head on his shoulders, holding the pace scroll in his mouth: "Let's go."

With a loud bang, the music for the opening ceremony started, and the extravaganza officially began with deafening shouts. 50 Zhengshan students rushed to the stage and threw their fists. Two red lions came to the stage at the same time, and there was applause.

When they arrived in Taichung, the red lion put on the mirrored horse stance and watched. Fucheng raised his hands, and his left and right feet moved forward four steps in turn. The lion's head swung from side to side arrogantly.Jiang Bai lowered his back, and used the contralateral coordination method to move forward from left to right, coherent and coordinated, and followed each step by about 4 centimeters. When the frame was fixed, his body leaned forward slightly, and he walked on the road as a couple.

"Senior brother, next is three lion throws!" Fucheng had fun, and the joints of the body were finally about to unfold. How many days have not been such a happy lion dance, and the back is very stable. Even if the senior brother can't remember it, the tacit understanding they have practiced since childhood is still there , as soon as I have a tendency to exercise, my brother knows how to cooperate.

People who have never done team sports will not understand what it feels like to predict with a partner, cool!

It's so cool!Fucheng is completely disregarding the future, throwing the lion three times is a set of movements to express the lion's happiness. The left foot moves to the left, the center of gravity begins to move down, and the right leg steps to the left, which is very stable.The lion head swings high.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang did the same thing, but first they made a left step to throw the lion. The lion's head was dancing happily, but the lion's mouth was closed.Then change the direction, the pace is exactly the same.In the end, the two lions will meet and do a lion throw.

The applause is getting louder and louder, even in the lion's head, Fucheng can hear it.In addition to being cool, the feeling of lion dancing with senior brother is joyful. My movements are fast and mighty, and senior brother can keep up.

He moved his left foot quickly to the left, took a stride, and then stood upright and closed his legs together, expressing cheerfulness with feline jumps. The fur balls of the Southern Lion shoes are soft and fluffy.The lion's head was pushed forward again, Fucheng's body moved forward slightly, and the lion's mouth closed.

The lion's head must be flexible, and it cannot stop moving upwards. If it stops, it will appear that the lion is unhappy.Separate your feet from left to right, and then take a horse step, and do it beautifully. The pile skills are well practiced, and it is stable and heavy.

His legs were as hard as iron.This is the kung fu practiced by Fucheng since he was a child. The martial arts industry pays attention to balance, extreme stability and extreme flexibility complement each other. Only static stability can guarantee the remote spirit.

With a bang, the lion's head sank quickly and rested on its shoulders.The polished skin on the shoulders is the sign of a lion dancer.

Jiang Bai watched Fucheng's two legs open and close again, the shoulder line was straight and elongated.The lion's tail must never raise its head, no matter how wonderful it is, the applause and reactions from the audience do not belong to the lion's tail at this moment. He has to look at the ground, press his thumb against the junior's waist, look at the junior's heel, and protect the person in front of him.

"Brother Si..." Fucheng had something in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly, "You have to be cheerful here, you wiggle your butt."

Cheerful?Jiang Bai looked stern, stretched his psoas muscles, and began to twist his butt expressionlessly.

The lion's tail immediately became lively, bouncing up and down.

Wow, Fucheng felt the range of motion, the brother's buttocks are raised, it must look good when twisted, and I can't twist him.

After the joyful throwing of the lion three times, there is the three worshiping lion showing etiquette.Fucheng lifts his left leg, steps forward to the left, and takes 4 big steps forward one by one. The lion's head quickly swings down to the shoulder bone, and steps together. The left and right feet take 4 steps on the back legs in turn, then take a horse step, and then take 4 steps back. Very rigorous.The entire set of movements cannot stop moving up and down, and the upper and lower limbs cooperate.

It's been a long time since I had such a standard opening ceremony. Fucheng is like a fish in water, stepping on the drums as a teacher on the right and in the middle.Half of the time had been used up, so he found the right time to take a look at Qiu Li, kicking his feet on the ground together and jumping up.

"Brother Hiss! Lift me up!" Fu Cheng shouted.In fact, there was no need to shout, the moment he jumped up, there was already a grip on his belt, and he was lifted above his head.Fucheng is dying, look, look, what is a big lion's tail, what is the arm strength of a senior brother, I am so tall and heavy, and I can still hold it high, awesome.

Jiang Bai's arms were slightly bent, and a mechanism in his body was completely activated. When Fucheng jumped up, he knew to use his waist to hold him, and his left and right feet moved forward one by one, pushing his junior brother forward.Fucheng pushed forward and then fell, like a little lion who finally saw the light again, croaking, having fun, showing his belly, landed on a horse step, and then quickly jumped up, being lifted above his head by his senior three times in a row.

It's fierce, the elder brother is fierce, other lion tails can lift themselves up to the shoulder at most, and the elder brother lifts it higher than the top of the head.Fucheng took a big breath, it was enjoyable, the stage itself has a height, the senior brother is 1 meters, in one fell swoop, there is a feeling of being above ten thousand people, and it's over when it's cool.

Fucheng landed for the last time, and the drum beat reached its climax. Jiang Bai did a standing step and lifted Fucheng up for the last time.The two jumped up and made the same effort, Fu Cheng raised his knees and retracted his legs before falling down, landing on the left and right thighs of the senior brother.

Jiang Bai took a horse stance, with both hands protecting Fucheng's waist, the two of them were parallel, and the lion looked out.

Swinging left and right, the two lion mouths offered blessings at the same time, spit out two red banners with a length of 1 meter 2 and a width of 30 centimeters.

Twin lions, congratulations.Cathay Pacific, Minan.

Waves of applause hit, eyes pierced through the lion's beard, and Fucheng breathed again and again.The audience seemed to be fiery red, row after row of seats were all stretched out, and the voice seemed to be within reach of him just by stretching out his hand.The wind blowing from the blower messed up his southern lion trousers, and the glitter and sweat became one piece. He closed his eyes with a smile. Now, it seems like this day will never come.

It's coming, it's coming, it's within reach.Fucheng was panting, stepping on his senior's thigh, his lower body was stable, while his upper body was trembling.He was a lion cut off in half, and today he is finally whole.

Jiang Bai stabilized Fucheng as if he was the one who stabilized himself.The hand is not his hand, but the former self, rushing from another world through this body, to protect this person who can never be at ease.He put Fucheng down, put his arms through his sweaty armpits, wrapped them around Fucheng's chest, and hugged him from behind with a smile.

Fucheng's excitement didn't pass until he ran off the stage. "Senior brother! Senior brother, have you seen it? They... they have never seen a lion dance, they... they all applaud!"

"I see, I applaud you." Jiang Bai felt tired at this moment, grabbed Fu Cheng's shoulders and pressed against each other, eye to eye and laughed together, "You... How much catty are you?"

Fucheng was sweating, feeling guilty. "119, a little more."

"How much?" Jiang Bai didn't believe it at all, and recovered his strength with a smile.

"It's... 20 catties more, I'm not fat." Fucheng said, "I'll lose weight, I really lose weight, senior brother, you can't dislike me."

At this moment, Qiu Li and Qing Rang ran over from the other side of the curtain, with smiles on their sweaty faces, a single appearance was not enough to make them tired like this.It was the excitement, the excitement, the heartbeat coming back after a long absence, which made them unable to stop laughing.

"Disgusting, you are so heavy, what if I can't lift it?" Jiang Bai smiled and led them to squeeze forward, going backwards with the performers.It is really heavy, and with the lion head, 150 Jin falls on the body.But the big lion tail can't call hard work, it's a responsibility and a joy.The joy of a person completely trusting himself and betting his wealth and life in his own hands.

The two-hour extravaganza started with a bang, and the war drum was the last program, the grand finale.Jiang Bai was afraid that Fucheng would be hungry, so he wanted to order a takeaway, but when he thought that Fucheng would turn his back on him, he could only endure it.

There is enough rest time, and the 4 people discuss together which sets of movements to choose for the lion dance competition.Half an hour before the battle drum show, Jiang Bai was feeding Fucheng the sugar water he brought, when Zhang Lin came over.

"It's almost time for you, pretty." Zhang Lin imitated Xu Jun's name, "I'll put on makeup for you."

"Ah?" Fucheng blinked his eyes, "I did somersaults, why are you putting on makeup?"

Zhang Lin laughed that he didn't understand. "There's a big screen, you can flip through yours, but you have to watch everything. Hurry up, come with me, and I'll put powder and eyeliner on you."

make up?Jiang Bai put down the water bottle, not knowing what Zhang Lin was doing.Fu Cheng followed Zhang Lin to the dressing room, and they had to wait, but fortunately they came back quickly, and Zhang Lin came with Fu Cheng in about a quarter of an hour.

Put on performance clothes, still no shirt.The trousers are made of red silk, with velcro on the ankles, and the ankles are very tight.There is a metal buckle on the belt, which is specially used to lock the safety rope.

Bare feet, plus the trousers are high-waisted martial arts uniforms, making her legs look long, and she has a murderous beauty from a distance.

"Senior Brother, I'm putting on makeup!" Fu Cheng ran over here flashing his clavicle nails, "Aren't you a mother?"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang remained silent, this was the first time they saw Fucheng like this.Bright red eyeliner was drawn on both eyes, floating up from under the thick eyebrows, and symmetrical red lines were drawn under the eyes, echoing the color of the eyeliner.

With a little powder, there are well-proportioned muscle lines, neat bone outlines, and a palm-sized face.Like a little ghost drilled out of a deep mountain, wild, powerful, and full of vitality.

Jiang Bai's eyes lit up, he brewed for a few seconds, rubbed Fu Cheng's lower lip, and put a little lipstick on his fingers. "Mom, little bitch."

"I'm a tough guy!" Fu Cheng huffed angrily, snorted, and bit the seal on his senior's index finger, ready to go on stage for the finale.