The stories of the heroes may not be famous, and they don’t even have their own names passed down, but in Xiulin, these are everyone’s parents, grandparents, and ancestors!

Yu Huifei saw Gou BuTong in the crowd, saw Brother Ping, saw Lao Zhangtou, and also saw some unfamiliar faces, which seemed to be tourists.

But no one has a playful smile. They are all gathered here at this moment, solemnly and solemnly.

The person standing at the front is not Jiang Sansheng, but an old man with white hair!

The old man has a scary scar on his face!

It was the veteran who participated in the war and survived!

In fact, no one knows how old he is or what his name is.

Because he never said...

But because of the scar on his face, everyone likes to call him: "Master Dao!"

Master Dao has no children, heirs, or a wife. But the people in the village have spontaneously become his relatives, and the children are all his grandchildren...

Therefore, Mr. Dao has a very high status in the village.

Master Dao waved his hand, and some naughty children became quiet.

Master Dao said: "Everyone, young and old! I have nothing to say. I keep saying the same things every year, every year... I'm tired of nagging!

In short, I, the bad old man who is still alive, on behalf of the brothers who are lying down behind me, thank you all!"

Following Daoye's shout.

Jiang Sansheng shouted: "The sacrifice has begun! Burn incense and set the table!"

As he shouted, someone carried the table up.

The incense burner is set up and the incense is lit...

A whole pig, a whole sheep, and a whole cow were put on top!

Then another large iron basin was placed in front, and Jiang Sansheng shouted: "Light the fire!"

Follow the fire in the iron basin and soar into the sky!

Then Jiang Sansheng shouted: "Sacrifice! Pay homage to our heroic ancestors!"

Three thousand people shouted in unison: "Welcome to our ancestors!"

Then he knelt down to salute and kowtow...

Yu Huifei swore that he had never seen such a scene in his life. He thought that he could no longer cry at this age...

But looking at such a scene, he clearly wanted to cry, and then he cried.

Yu Huifei no longer remembers the subsequent scene, but he remembers that everyone had a piece of paper money, lined up all the way past the brazier, and threw the paper money into the brazier.

Although the Chinese New Year is a happy day, many people cried at this moment.

The children followed the adults in confusion, but Yu Huifei knew.

Children who have participated in such a ceremony, even if they do not achieve great results when they grow up, at least they will not forget their ancestors!

In the distance, the bull-headed, horse-faced and others watched secretly.

Zhang Ren also watched, and finally Zhang Ren sighed: "Humanity is like an ant, but it also molds the sky. This may be the reason why the way of heaven has collapsed, the way of demons has been destroyed, and humanity has flourished... This year has not been in vain."

Then Zhang Ren walked up to the Cowherd, looked at the Cowherd up and down, and asked: "Are you the Cowherd?"

Niu Lang's eyes were crossed, and he looked down on Zhang Ren. He hummed, "Ah... yes... don't bother me."

Zhang Ren: "@#￥......"

One night passed.

Yu Huifei didn't close his eyes all night, lying on the bed in a daze, his mind filled with what he had seen and heard today.

Especially the scene of the sacrifice of 3,000 people, Yu Huifei was inexplicably shocked when he saw it.

He has seen some large-scale sacrificial activities, but many of those activities were formal, with a group of people performing a program or something. Although they were solemn and solemn, there was always something missing.

Now he knew that something was missing, missing resonance, missing people's inner feelings.

Those are performances, these are the most authentic and unpretentious emotional releases.

The next day, with the crow of the big rooster, Yu Huifei and others got up.

Then Yu Huifei saw Niulang washing his face, while Zhang Ren squatted beside him and said something with a smile.

As a result, the Cowherd rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "Why are you so mouthy? Why do you ask so many questions? You old men are not upright, just like your mother-in-law!"

Then the Cowherd ran away on the white boar.

By the way, the little white pig, the mistress of the white wild boar in the pig pen, also ran away...

Yu Huifei had very strong opinions on this.

The white wild boar has been tamed, and is spiritual and intelligent.

You, the Cowherd, just ride it...

But why on earth did you take that pig out too?

That guy got lost, can you afford to pay for it?

If you lose weight while running, how will you be able to compete in the market in the future?

Next, Zhang Ren felt a little frustrated, shook his head, and went out.

Yu Huifei said: "Brother, just wait a minute. I'll take you out when you get out. Don't run around!"

Yu Huifei was really afraid that these new recruits would be tricked out of here if they talked nonsense.

Zhang Ren was obedient and waited below.

Yu Huifei washed his face, brushed his teeth casually, said hello to Cui Jue, and took Zhang Ren out.

Happy New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

When I went out, I saw many people running around carrying things. Although they were all from the same village and everyone was familiar with each other, they still wanted to pay New Year greetings.

Especially the children, all of them seemed very excited.

But more people began to lock the door, and then walked out of the village happily.

Zhang Ren was curious: "What are they doing?"

Yu Huifei said: "Oh, they should go see the big Yangko dance. During the Chinese New Year, several villages will gather together a Yangko team and go from house to house."

Zhang Ren frowned: "Big Yangko? What is this?"

Yu Huifei said: "Don't you have a big Yangge performance above?"

Zhang Ren shook his head: "No, it's basically dancing."

Yu Huifei said: "It seems that you are not interesting at all. From now on, don't say that our world is like a world of mortals. Your world is not a world of mortals. It is boring and boring... Come on, I will take you to have a long experience today. Let's see

Look at this huge yangko dance in the world of mortals!"

While talking, Yu Huifei had already pulled Zhang Ren and followed the flow of people to the side of the village.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a large group of people wearing colorful clothes. From a distance, they looked like costumes. From a closer look, they were covered with red and green clothes, dragons and phoenixes, and bed sheets and quilts in bloom. Their heads were covered with pillowcases and towels.

Something like that, some of them wore big sunglasses.

Each one of them looks like a different kind of fashion.

But if you look carefully at the faces of these people, good guys, each of them must be at least forty years old!

The men are relatively slim, but the women are all hunky-backed!

Seeing this scene, Yu Huifei was already prepared.

Yangko is different from ordinary art performances. Those performances focus on people, legs, and figures.

Yangko in the Northeast is more of an atmosphere and spirit of playing.

As soon as the suona sounds, the whole place jumps up and down, and the ice and snow can give you the romance of spring in an instant...

Therefore, Yu Huifei did not dislike it, but waited to watch the fun.

As a result, when I turned around, Zhang Ren was gone.

Yu Huifei was looking around for Zhang Ren when he saw a commotion over there.

Yu Huifei raised his feet and looked over there, and saw Zhang Ren being dragged into the Yangko troupe by a group of middle-aged women like a dog to death!

This guy is wearing period clothes, the kind with bronzing.

Yu Huifei didn't care at first, but when he got into the yangko troupe, Yu Huifei's eyes lit up - couldn't this guy be from the yangko troupe?

That's right, his clothes are exactly the same as those of the women and men wearing old-fashioned bed sheets and quilts that are red, green or green and are either phoenixes or real dragons.

No wonder he was arrested. He was treated as a team member.

As I have said before, this yangko troupe did not exist early on. It was formed temporarily by villagers from several villages.

If you want to dance Yangko, it's very simple, just put on your clothes and go directly.
To be continued...