Under the hillside in the woods, there are many shadows, faint laughter and laughter come from time to time, a few lantern-like lights flicker, the lights are pale and dim.
"Cluck, cluck······" After a burst of chuckles, Xiang Que and Boss Gao heard a string of clear and fluttering songs looming at the same time.
"Babbling, babbling, babbling, aha" The clear voice was in the throat, and the forest suddenly fell silent, and the song was slow.
"If you don't come back in the past, the back is always there, and the lovesickness is causing dust, who will wait to come back······" "The night rain and the autumn lights turn on, illuminating the empty stage, no one loves to wait for ······" "If you want to come, you will come back, and you will not come, if you love each other, you will love, and you will not love what you should love" After the female voice sang in a low voice, her voice suddenly raised: "There are many green waters and green mountains in vain, thousands of villages and Xuli people have left arrows, thousands of households and ghosts sing, thousands of spring breezes and willows, and lovers are just helpless bridges."
After the first half of the singing, a string of Peking Opera tunes suddenly sounded in the second half, Da Qingyi, the tune was high-pitched and meandering, and it was heard in the forest through the night sky.
"Huh" Boss Gao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he fell down, his legs and stomach were cramped, and he sat on the snow with a "poof", and Boss Gao's daughter-in-law walked behind him and pulled him out with Boss Gao's neck: "Get out of the way, get in the way, and a few of you are small, Stay away" "Whoosh" More than a dozen yellow skins jumped out very obediently, and they actually squeezed together with him around Boss Gao.
Xiang Que asked in surprise, "What the is this, such a mess?"
” Listening to the singing in the first half feels more popular, but in the second half, it jumps directly to the tune of Da Tsing Yi, and this turn is too sudden!
The eldest daughter-in-law pointed to the front, and the two tried to slow down as much as possible, tiptoeing over, and after a few minutes, the two stood behind a tree and looked at the open space in front of them.
A woman dressed in fancy clothes, dressed in a big red robe, with long sleeves and good at dancing, was dancing there alone with her long sleeves, and her long hair was facing away from them.
Next to the woman, several men in small clothes slowly circled around her with lanterns in their hands, tiptoeing, leaning forward as they walked, as if the lantern in their hands was too heavy, and they had to lean forward.
A circle of small students surrounds Da Tsing Yi!
"The red rain turns into waves at will, the green mountains turn into bridges, you are smiling in the distant mountains but don't welcome me to the sedan chair······" The clear tune sounded again.
At this time, the big Tsing Yi suddenly turned around and covered his mouth with his long sleeves and let out a "gurgling, clucking" laugh again, squinting at Xiang Que and was stunned for a moment.
Da Qingyi's face is not powdered, only the two cheeks are smeared with blush, which is very red, and the people who look at it against the big red robe she wears are a little straight and trembling in their hearts.
Xiang Lack glanced downward, his eyes hooked.
There is a hole in Tsing Yi's chest, and a bright red heart beats out of thin air, although you can't hear the heartbeat, you can't help but feel "knock, knock, knock" in your head.
Blush, with a big red robe and a bright red beating heart, I looked at Xiang Que with a little heart, my hair trembled, and my head was numb.
After a song, Da Qingyi waved his sleeves, and the circle of Xiaosheng carried the lantern and dispersed, standing side by side on both sides, there was a papier-mâché sedan chair in the middle of the two rows of Xiaosheng, and four paper figures wearing black clothes with big red happy characters stood on both sides of the sedan chair.
The big green clothes Shi Shiran walked to the sedan chair, and suddenly a paper figure actually moved, stretched out his stiff arm and opened the sedan curtain, and easily waved a red hijab out of thin air, and then covered her head.
At this time, the remaining three paper figures next to the papier-mâché sedan instantly came to life, and slowly bent down to carry the sedan chair.
The little students on both sides took the lead in carrying the yellowing and dim lanterns, tiptoed out, and led the sedan chair through the forest.
Xiang Que was just about to take a step, but Huang Sanye pulled him and said, "Don't follow, they will come back after a circle."
Xiang Que licked his lips that were a little dry and said, "Paper man?
” Huang Sanye snorted: "The paper people who tie up, these are all of them" Da Tsing Yi, Xiao Sheng, as well as the sedan chair driver and the sedan chair, the scene just staged, these are all paper people, paper paste people.
In the white shop, that is, in the funeral parlor, there are paper-bound things, from paper people to paper sedan chairs and paper-paste houses, and in recent years, there are paper-paste villas and cars, anyway, as long as you can think of daily items used by people, there are paper-paste.
The paper figures are all used for funerals, and when they are memorial to their families, they are burned in the hope that the family in the underworld can receive them, and the richer the things that are naturally burned, the more luxurious they are.
"For more than a year, this scene has been staged every day, every day it is them, they sing the same play, they go the same way, they come when it gets dark, and they disperse at dawn" Old lady Huang sighed and said with annoyance: "This place was originally our Wong Tai Sin, but since they came, they have taken it."
We drove them away, and there was a dispute over them, and many of our cubs died, and I promised you, young man, that you must promise me one thing too, that we should take the nest back."
Xiang Que didn't say a word, looked at the sedan chair and Xiaosheng shuttling in the forest in the distance, and frowned.
After a while and a half, the sedan chair shuttling in the forest walked towards them, the two of them stood still, and watched the group of people pass by them, and the little student carrying the lantern sprinkled white flowers as he walked, but after the flowers fell from mid-air to the ground, Xiang Que looked down at his feet, it was one Pieces of yellow paper money.
Xiang Que stretched out his hand to pick up the paper money from the ground, but as soon as he picked it up, the paper money became a smear of ashes, and it scattered one after another, just like the ashes of burning paper when paying tribute to people on the cross road.
The sedan chair happened to walk to Xiang Que and stopped suddenly, the sedan curtain was suddenly lifted, and the woman slowly turned to Xiang Que with two blushes and a miserable white face.
"Cluck, cluck······" Da Qingyi covered his lips with his sleeves, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.
Xiang Que looked back at her calmly, his eyes were aimed at her chest from her face, the bright red heart was beating "bang, bang", and there were blood streaks hanging on it.
"It's very fresh," Xiang Que frowned and sighed.
"Giggles, giggles" Da Qingyi put down her sleeves, her big red lips closed one by one, and she said softly: "Husband······· You're here to greet you?
The concubine has been waiting very hard, you ruthless enemy."