Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Chapter 128

All the lions are honoring the Lion King, the winner of this Lion Armor Competition and the youngest lion dancer in history.Each lion head has a specific hall name and the name of the master. They worship these lion halls, and they are sincerely convinced.

Fucheng shook the lion's head violently, causing the black beard to fly. He wanted to take a good look at this scene.

"Let Haitian gather energy for me, open up the world, and go for my ideals. Seeing the tall blue waves and the vast and majestic blue sky, it is a man who should strengthen himself."

Fu Cheng jumped off his senior brother's lap, and the two of them showed their faces, young and ancient glory.On this day, they climbed to the top, and the laurels of the Lion King's hegemony were in their hands, and the Fujiaban also reached the top, and the dream of four generations of people came true.

"Bring your feet up, let's be a pillar, be a good man, use my [-] points of heat, and shine a thousand points. Be a good man, with blood and heart, heat is better than red sun."

Fucheng unfolded the scroll in his hand, red silk face and black block letters, lion king fighting for hegemony and lion armor.

He sniffed his nose twice, then stuffed the scroll to his senior brother, and hugged each other tightly.

"What are you doing? What's the matter?" Jiang Bai seemed to be hugging a leaky balloon, and exhaled a little bit. In his breath was the frustration of being ignored for more than ten years.

Fu Cheng shook his head in his elder brother's arms, but didn't speak.

Jiang Bai patted him on the back and waited for a while.After the song "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" is over, he slowly said to him: "Now you are the pillar of Fu's class, if you want to cry, don't cry here, it's shameful."

Fu Cheng quickly wiped his nose, and his senior brother's fingers gently scratched his face. "I didn't cry, I didn't cry. Brother, let's go down, your arm must be fixed."

After the song was played, masters and apprentices from dozens of lion halls gathered together, waiting for the new lion king to go down to meet the wind.Fu Cheng regained his composure, and was patted on the shoulder.

"It's amazing! Where did you come from? I haven't seen you before." The girl dancing the southern lion took off her lion head, and she was completely white.Her clothes also have a flowing white beard, which is completely different from the Southern Lion costume worn by Fucheng.

"From Beijing." Fucheng smiled and pushed Jiang Bai, "Beijing Fujiaban, this is my senior brother, Big Lion Tail."

"He's from the north... Foshan Yishitang Martial Arts Academy, Chen Minmin." The girl made a clasping ceremony, "It's a pleasure to meet you, and I will take care of you when you go to Beijing. I will take care of you when you come to Foshan. "

Fucheng also returned a salute, the heroes among the peers cherish the heroes.

After the handover of the old and new lion heads, it was time to go down, Jiang Bai felt bad, and when he looked at Fucheng again, he was dumbfounded while excited. The 9-meter-high tower is easy to climb up, how to get down?

There is really no other way, Fucheng reined in his belt. "Let's go. At worst, I'll hang it in mid-air. Anyway, I have a safety rope on my body. Let's go down quickly."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Bai was still choosing which position is suitable for his feet.

But Fucheng couldn't wait. "Go down and let the uncle look at your shoulder. I'm fine. Let's go. Your injury is important."

"Wait!" Jiang Bai pulled him back, at least he chose a relatively stable foothold, "I'll go down first, and you go down again. If you're afraid, just close your eyes and give me your feet."

Chen Minmin looked curiously, what kind of way is this, how can I just stretch my feet.

But Fucheng only nodded, and let the senior brother go first.When it was time for him to touch the crossbar and really close his eyes, the soles of his feet were not sure where to land, but his ankle was caught by his senior brother.

After grabbing it and putting it on the next horizontal bar, Fu Cheng let go, touched the next one, and stretched out his foot to the senior brother.Although walking slowly, there is no worries at every step.

After going up the tower for 1 minutes and going down the tower for 5 minutes, Fucheng quickly opened his eyes as his feet hit the ground: "Uncle! My brother's arm!"

Liao Chengming had been waiting a long time ago. He came up and touched Jiang Bai's arm first. If it was not dislocated, he sprayed painkiller spray again. "Not enough rest, take good care of it, otherwise it will be prone to habitual dislocation, and it will be broken... This fixed rope will continue to be used, and the lion dance will not be done for the next three months."

"How can it be so serious?" Jiang Bai was instantly tied up, and his right arm was tied to his body again. "Master, we won!"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang also came over, together with Jiang Bai Fucheng, waiting eagerly.

Liao Chengming smiled and rubbed the four heads one by one. "Well, that's right, the Fu family class is entrusted to you, so don't be proud in the future! Where are the Lion Drum Team and Xu Jun?"

Gao Ang walked over with 3 people, each of whom was pinned with a big red flower by the competition party, which was silly.

"If you want to practice with Fu's class in the future, just keep following. Our lion is promising, so you can't go wrong." Liao Chengming felt that there was one person missing.Look again, on the other side of the auditorium, the lion Zhang is rolling up his cuffs and the lion head tie in the south is about to quarrel.

This stubborn old man, Liao Chengming shook his head.

This year's competition came to an end. Fu Jiaban broke through the siege and became a dark horse, taking away the title of Lion King with a black traditional Zhang Fei lion.In the evening, the Dragon and Lion Association and the competition party hosted a big meal, and the food street stalls sat half the street, all of them were fellow travelers.

Fucheng is the leader of the small team and the head of the lion dance, so he naturally gets more attention.In just one meal, Chen Zihao and Chen Minmin took him to recognize the participating Lions team all over the place. In an instant, dozens of WeChat friends were added, and they were all masters of the Lions team.When he got back to his seat, Fu Cheng's face was a little red, and it was obvious that he had drunk alcohol.

"Brother, I'm back." Fu Cheng picked up the chopsticks.

"How many glasses do you need to hold back for you?" Jiang Bai picked up some pieces of beef for him.

"No, I know you drink a lot, so I didn't drink too much." Fucheng shook his head, "Your arm is injured, and the uncle said that people who are recovering from the injury don't drink. I won't chat with them anymore. After you finish eating, I just I want to accompany you upstairs to rest."

"Okay." Jiang Bai picked up the teacup and took a sip of strong tea.So many people want to add junior wechat, he has to screen it carefully.Don't let the cubs you feed yourself be abducted by outsiders.

The meal lasted for a long time, and it didn't end until midnight.The food street heard that there was a table for the new lion king, so they didn't ask for money at all, and stuffed a few lunch boxes in Fucheng, saying it was auspicious.The Fucheng monster is embarrassed, but some places do have the custom of begging for the auspicious lion, and the southern lion is an auspicious beast.He had to take it and said thank you several times.

Originally thinking of going back to the house to have a good rest, Qiu Li and Qing Rang rushed in like lunatics, hugging him and throwing him on the bed.

"Okay, you! You've got it!" Qiu Li pressed Fu Cheng's hand, "The new Lion King can't escape, let it go! Take off his pants!"

"Damn it, you guys are sick!" Fu Cheng rolled over with a smile, the brothers and sisters were used to making troubles since they were young.Qing Rang is not polite either, they have been fooling around since they were young, whoever is good will be punished, and whoever learns new moves is waiting to take off his pants.

Naturally, Fucheng refused to take care of them obediently, and even beat and kicked them desperately. The three laughed and rolled from the bed to the ground, one stepped on the waistband of the other, and the other grabbed the collar of the other.

Until Jiang Bai came back. "What are you doing? Get up!"

"No trouble." Qiu Li's T-shirt was almost torn, "This is our class rule."

"Where's the uncle?" Qing Rang stood up while supporting the bed.

"Drinking with Lion Zhang, punching in the room." Jiang Bai closed the door, "What class rules? Hurry up, we will be the Lions team that won the Lion King in the future, how can you be so nonsense?"

Fucheng got up with his juniors and lay down on the bed one by one. "Brother, come here too, lie down and rest. Let's discuss the future."

Jiang Bai was able to move one arm now, took off his shoe, tilted it, and fell down, lying side by side with his juniors. "What's next?"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang listened attentively with their necks propped up.

"What will happen after our class in Fu's house." Fucheng's eyes were shining with stars, "I have seen so many lion halls today, and I want to understand one thing. Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Bai pinched Fu Cheng's face, what the hell kind of problem is this.Qiu Li and Qing Rang thought about it, but in fact, this question is not far away at all.Now that I am a high school student, I don't have to think about the future. After I go to college and go out to work, I don't necessarily stay here forever.

"But I want to be with the three of you forever." Fu Cheng's voice sank, "I've known you since I was 3 years old, and I can't imagine living without you."

"So?" Jiang Bai turned over and pressed him underneath.

"So, after I finish college, I want to open a lion dance training school. It's not a real school, but... a training class with a license." Fucheng plans the future word by word, with seniors and juniors In the future, "Let's start a business together. In the future, we will recruit more students and teach the southern lion dance to more people, so we don't have to separate in the future."

"You think too much." Qiu Li covered his stomach and laughed, "With you like this, can you be the principal? The principal can't swear or fight! You still have tattoos, so be careful when your parents collectively report your JB tattoos!"

Fu Cheng retorted: "Can you blame me then? Just blame the name Jiang Bai."

Jiang Bai frowned, what's the matter with him?Do you have Chinese tattoos?

"Hey, this matter... I think it's okay." Qing Rang drew a blueprint in his heart, "We can also cooperate with the Big Lions in the south and take classes online. Now is the era of zero distance, and even the oldest industry should take a step forward gone."

Fu Cheng tilted his head, and his cheekbones met Jiang Bai's nose. "Brother, do you think it's okay?"

"Let's talk about which school to apply for next year's college entrance examination is the most important thing." Jiang Bai took a bite of Xiaoliwo, "All three of you have passed the exam, and I didn't even get my high school diploma."

When the three junior brothers heard it, it was true, the senior brother was too weak.Of course, these words are only held in my heart.

That night, the four brothers who had learned martial arts together since they were young were not separated. They slept in the same room, two of them on the same bed. It was the same as before, except that their bodies had grown up.

It was already noon when he woke up, Jiang Bai led his juniors to wash up and went to find his uncle.The door can't be knocked open, I guess I drank too much with Lion Zhang last night.Going downstairs for lunch, Jiang Bai took out his mobile phone and started booking a return ticket tomorrow.

There are still a lot of things to do when I return to Beijing, and I have to go to see the master... Jiang Bai was eating when Jiang Wenhui and Xiao Yongmu walked over.

"Son, Mom and Dad have something to talk to you about. I also want to talk to Xiaocheng. Can you give us a chance?" Jiang Wenhui sat down, his attitude obviously improved.

Fu Cheng, Qiu Li and Qing Rang took a look. The atmosphere was awkward, so they quickly stood up and gave way.

"I also have something I want to talk to you." Jiang Bai pulled Fucheng, and he naturally knew why his parents' attitude changed. "Let's talk in front of my juniors. There are some things I want to talk to you too."