Wang Yang naturally directly stated that he had no girlfriend. If he didn't have one, he wouldn't have one. How could he not make a friend out of nothing? His previous voice was just a blessing from a friend.

But Wang Nishang obviously didn't believe it, and Wang Yang didn't always explain, believing it or not. Wang Yang knew very well that prejudice is human instinct, and this preconceived situation is useless to say anything.

Therefore, Wang Yang directly let Wang Nishang make trouble.

When Wang Yang and Wang Nishang came to the village headquarters, there were thousands of people crowded together in the area where the village headquarters was located.

The center of the crowd was originally an open space, but at this time the platform was set up. Below the platform, one green, one white and one red, and three "little" were already ready.

This is a planned program that Dahe Village has to have on the first day of the Lunar New Year every year, lion dance and green dance.

Wang Yang vaguely remembers that more than ten years ago, there were nearly ten "little" dancing lion dances in Dahe Village. As time goes by, there are still programs dancing lion dances, but there are fewer and fewer lions.

Wang Yang naturally knew the reason. The reason for this was that all the young people in Dahe Village had gone out and the old people could not dance anymore, so this situation occurred.

This is also the inevitable development of the times. What the prosperity of cities must have brought about is the decline of the countryside.

The construction of a city requires people, so it can only suck blood from the countryside.

Like Dahe Village, on weekdays, there are not many people in the entire village, and only during the Chinese New Year can you find some of the bustling and noisy feeling in the past.

Crackling!

After Wang Yang came, not long after, accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers, the three big lions dancing by the man moved flexibly, quickly and skillfully, jumping across the platform, fighting for a red colored ball hanging at the highest point!

Whoever can grab the lottery ball can get a lot of money for lottery.

This lottery ticket was collected by the village, and every household offers a little bit. This is the old tradition of Dahe Village for decades, and it has been like this for so many years.

The money is not much. It was a few cents a long time ago, and it was a few cents later, and now it is about a hundred yuan.

This money is mainly voluntary, so you can give more money to the rich. If you don’t have money at home, you can’t give it to them. No one will say anything, so everyone will just seek good luck.

And this money is open and honest, and every dollar goes wherever it goes.

Wang Yang stood outside the crowd, watching the three lions on the stage leaping across the red lion.

Not only Wang Yang, many people present were looking at the red lion, because this lion was the most energetic!

Compared with the other two lions, this red lion obviously has a majestic aura, domineering and fierce. Although the other two are also very agile, they lack a lot of momentum.

The gap is like a young lion and an adult big cat. Even if it is about the same size, it still gives people a different feeling.

"This year, Hu Zi will definitely be the first to play. Although Hu Zi has not practiced lion dance for a long time, he is really imposing and deserves to be a soldier."

"Isn't that true? I heard that Hu Zi was a special force and a special force of the country. It's a pity that Hu Zi came back with a voluntary retirement!"

"It's a pity, but when people live in this world, some things must be done, otherwise they will still be humans?"

"Last year, Hu Zi was a little worse because of her experience, but this year, who can still compete with Hu Zi for the first time?!"

...

Many villagers were talking.

The three pairs of lion dancers are all from the village, and they naturally know each other.

The tiger in the villagers' mouth is the one who dances the lion's head among the red lion.

Although Wang Yang is not in the village all year round, he also knows that there is this person.

Hu Zi is a nickname, and his real name is Wang Qianjun, who looks four or five years older than Wang Yang.

Wang Qianjun was born with a tiger head and a tiger brain since he was a child, and he was named Hu Zi.

Wang Qianjun was not good at studying and his mind was not fast enough, so when he was seventeen, he chose to join the army.

It was nothing, but just three years ago, Wang Qianjun's mother suddenly became ill and never recovered.

So Wang Qianjun resolutely retired from the army and returned to the village to find a job to take care of his mother.

As for Wang Qianjun's father, he was hit and killed by a car when Wang Qianjun was ten years old.

Wang Qianjun is undoubtedly a filial son, so he has a good reputation in the village. Even Wang Yang knows that there is this person.

Wang Yang looked at the red lion and rushed around, but he saw that Wang Qianjun had good martial arts skills. With this balance ability and reaction, he must have been a professional martial arts master.

Compared to Wang Qianjun, the other five people's martial arts are a little worse, and they all have only practiced boxing to the Great Perfection.

Among the six people, Wang Qianjun is the youngest, and the other five, the youngest, are almost forty years old. Their ability to achieve this boxing realm depends on time to work hard.

In this era, although martial arts is booming, almost ninety percent of them are in the amateur level. Before the age of 24, it was the golden period of martial arts practice. At the age of 24, if you can't enter the profession and go back, there will be no hope.

These lion dancers in the village have not received orthodox training and have missed the golden period of martial arts practice. By the time the boxing technique reaches the Great Perfection, it is too late and has lost hope for further development.

In a sense, practicing martial arts is a matter of competing with heaven for time. There is no situation where the older you are, the deeper your skills are.

In reality, it is a foregone conclusion that physical fitness declines when you are older.

Finally, after a lot of competition, Wang Qianjun's Red Lion won the lottery with an absolute advantage.

Afterwards, an old man in black clothes and white hair and fairy-like appearance appeared. This old man was Wang Chan, the oldest and most respected person in Dahe Village.

The old man held a cinnabar pen and wanted to give the lion who had won the lottery.

This is a tradition, the honor of the winner, and is generally done by the most respected person.

After the old man finished his eyes, the two people in the red lion were finally exposed. One of them was a middle-aged man with a sallow skin. His body was straight, his spirit was high, and he did not look old.

The other is a young man with a thorny face, a firm look, a body full of tendons and flesh, and a few outlines can be seen through loose clothes. From a distance, he gives people a calm feeling. This person is Lin Qianjun.
Chapter completed!