After a round in the streets and alleys of the city, the group went back. Travel is like that, you should go with your heart and don't look at the scenery for the sake of seeing it.

Back in the room, Zhou Mu started working.

Screenplay......

It's hard to write.

He bit the tip of his pen and wrote four or five hundred words in two or three hours.

Hand handicap.

A script, to say the least, has tens of thousands of words.

People can do it in two or three hours, and he has to grind for ten days and half a month.

It's not easy.

At night.

Don't hold flower banquets, but eat popular home-cooked food.

The reunion dinner is as simple and unpretentious as it gets. But after eating and walking outside, the city is very lively. Lights are everywhere and fireworks are still being set off.

The splendid landscape makes everyone's eyes uneasy.

The whole city was crowded with people, but it was not crowded, but lively.

One by one, children holding lanterns, chasing, playing, and playing. There are also people holding burning flower sticks and drawing geometric patterns in the dim alleys.

Suddenly, the naughty baby was shouting in the crowd, "Happy New Year." ”

Everyone was startled, then looked at each other and smiled.

"Good luck!"

In order to attract business, some merchants threw all kinds of candy at the door of their shops and threw them at a group of children.

"Wishing you prosperity!"

When a group of children grabbed candy into their pockets, they did not forget to say auspicious words.

A celebratory atmosphere permeates the city.

The smiling faces converge to become the most vigorous fireworks in the world.

Zhou Mu blended into it and unconsciously showed a pleasant smile.

A handful of fructose was tossed.

He grabbed a piece of it, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sweet and silky, it penetrates into the bottom of my heart.

Well?

What about people?

Zhou Mu looked left and right and found that he was separated from his family. He's not in a hurry, anyway, the city is so big, it's impossible to get lost.

Besides, they are all adults, and they know how to go back to the hotel.

Despite this, he still sent a message to Yu Nian to ask about the situation.

Oh, in the street next to it, guess the lantern riddle.

Roger that~

Zhou Mu locked the screen of his mobile phone and prepared to run through the alley.

At this moment, he turned his gaze and saw a rather familiar figure in the dense crowd.

Hey?

Zhou Mu was stunned, dazzled?

He looked at it again and saw that the familiar figure was gone.

It's definitely an illusion.

He thought about it, and instead of going into the alley, he squeezed into the crowd and searched. After looking for more than ten minutes, I walked to the end of the street, which happened to go around to the second street.

Ten miles long street, hung couplets, red paper, lanterns.

Each lantern is affixed with an anagram.

If you guess right, you will give a small gift.

Many young parents who drag their families are pestered by their children to ask for gifts.

Someone guessed the lantern riddle, and the child showed off with a gift, beaming proudly. didn't guess the riddle, and in the face of the child's aggrieved little expression, he had to pay for it.

Cunning merchants and stall owners make money in this way. Some parents, reluctant to pay, were wrapped in their children's laps and cried, and had to compromise.

The onlookers couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhou Mu looked around and saw Yu Nian from a distance. He sat in a chair, holding a rock sugar gourd in his hand, and nibbled on it without figurative expression.

The style of the famous director is gone.

Zhou Mu smiled evilly, picked up his mobile phone, and prepared to go up to capture it. Caught off guard, a very familiar and elegant fragrance made him turn his head to look.

In the dim alley, a slender shadow flashed by.

He hesitated, then chased after him. When I walked to the entrance of the alley, it was empty and empty, only a scrap of paper.

He followed the alley to the end.

There are two forks on the left and right, and I don't know where it leads.

The evening breeze blows, and the aroma has long since disappeared.

It made him stunned.

......

Zhou Mu shook his head and turned out.

He returned to the street and joined Yu Nian.

The two sat on the bench, Yu Nian flipped his wrist, took out a string of rock sugar gourds, and handed it to Zhou Mu's hand, "Come and taste it, this tastes good." ”

“...... Childish!" Zhou Mu was very disdainful.

After a while, he commented: "The hawthorn fruit is a little sour, if it is crisp and sweet, it is perfect enough." ”

"It's good to have food, but it's also a lot of pickiness. Yu Nian said angrily: "I don't think it's good, do it yourself." ”

"I don't think this book is good, so I have to write it myself?" Zhou Mu retorted.

"Nonsense, if you don't write it, how do you know the difficult ......"

Two people communicate "amicably".

Until the four elders came back with more than a dozen gifts. Large lanterns, small sachets, and all kinds of ornaments and knick-knacks.

You know, they're teachers, and they're very knowledgeable.

Just a lantern riddle, naturally come to hand.

If it weren't for the merchants and stall owners, constantly wiping their sweat and smiling, they would probably sweep away a street.

Anyway, the group went home happy.

Back to the hotel.

In the empty courtyard, someone actually lit a bonfire.

Zhou Mu and the others were a little curious, stopped to watch, and found that in the corner of the Pingyuan, a group of people had already put on the costumes of ethnic minorities, this is the rhythm of the performance?

Just at this time, the lobby manager of the hotel came from the side.

Zhou Mu immediately asked, "What's the situation?"

"New Year's Eve event. ”

The lobby manager smiled and said, "After a while, there will be a grand fireworks show, and there will be lively singing and dancing activities." A few guests, if you are interested, can participate. ”

Zhou Mu and Yu Nian lacked interest.

But the four elders felt that this was new, and they decided to participate in it, and then under the warm greeting of the lobby manager, they went to change into national costumes and learn simple songs and dances.

Bored......

Zhou Mu sat down next to him, bored and looking up at the starry sky. Suddenly, a waiter came over and handed him a glass of lemonade.

“...... Thank you. ”

Zhou Mu was stunned, and the sweet and sour lime juice made him feel a little more energetic.

Time was ticking, and before you knew it, it was approaching midnight. More and more people poured into Pingyuan from the outside.

The countdown begins!

Ten, Nine, Eight......

While!

Huge bells, I don't know where they came from.

Almost at the same time, fireworks in the corner were lit.

Woohoo!

Bang bang bang!

Fireworks, blooming in the night sky.

The fire tree and silver flowers are extraordinarily enchanting.

Zhou Mu took a photo and was ready to send it. Someone grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into the campfire.

Woo hey!

A dense crowd poured in from the corner.

Singing, dancing, and laughing.

Big speakers, big sounds.

The folk silk string music, with the rough dance, is perfectly matched.

Shake your hands, shake your shoulders, kick your legs.

It's a very simple movement, but when everyone holds hands and dances in unison, it is so wonderful and full of passion.

Hey, hey, hey!

Unconsciously, Zhou Mu also shouted.

Smoke rises and fireworks shine.

Blooming fireworks obscured the sky.

The moon dimmed, and the lights around the courtyard gradually went out.

The bonfire was still burning, illuminating everyone, and it was booming. It is the new year, the best meaning, the good prayer.

Ho hey!

Caught off guard, the rhythm of the song and dance changed, everyone let go of their hands, and their bodies spun.

One, two, three......

Caught off guard, Zhou Mu couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was a little dizzy.

He stumbled and almost fell. He swayed, instinctively reaching out for something.

On the ground, the fragrant wind sent him to his arms, and the soft touch enveloped him.

Zhou Mu froze for a moment, and then smelled a familiar breath, he was a little incredulous, and hurriedly looked down. A pretty face that was also disgusted and happy crashed into my eyes.

“...... It's really you. ”

Zhou Mu felt that he had been greatly surprised, and he reacted, "I said that you don't feel right today, and you won't reply to me ...... a message."

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Qinglime's beautiful eyes revealed a thick smile, "I replied to you, didn't you see it?"

“...... Liar, where is it back. ”

Zhou Mu didn't believe it, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to take out his mobile phone to check.

"Hee-hee. ”

Xu Qinglime smiled coquettishly: "When you photographed the green vine flowers, I told you that it looked good, you didn't hear it, don't blame me......"

"What?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Have you been following me?" and when I was in the night market just now, I seemed to have seen you, thinking it was an illusion, and I have been suspicious. ”

"I see you too. ”

Xu Qinglime smiled and said: "Gnawing rock sugar gourd with Yu Nian, and deliberately tempting children, is it naïve." ”

"Sure enough......"

Zhou Mu hugged Xu Lime and swirled with the sound of strings.

One, two, three......

All the way to the dark corner, the very edge of the courtyard. The bonfire could not be reflected, only the clouds and moon in the sky, emitting a hazy veil light.

"Are you learning from the paparazzi, actually tail-tracking. Zhou Mu asked with a smile, his eyes burning.

"It's not like you, who is going to do you. Xu Qinglime averted her gaze and explained in a shy voice, "I can't go home." ”

"Home?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, a little surprised, "Isn't your home in Huashan?"

"No, don't you know, this is Huashan. Xu Qinglime's eyes were like the moon, with a bit of cunning.

“？？？”

Zhou Mu was a little confused, and couldn't understand, "I don't read much, you can't lie to me." ”

Xu Qinglime smiled and explained slowly, "In the language of the local ethnic minorities, Balai is a transliteration, which means a place where flowers bloom, and the transliteration is called Huashan. ”

"The two names are basically universal. In the official information, Huashan belongs to the official name. However, in the local colloquial language, it is commonly known as Balai. ”

Xu Qingling smiled: "There are also people outside who also think that the title of Balai seems to be better, so they have always called Huashan Balai." ”

"You're new to the car and didn't pay attention to some of the details. Otherwise, you'll find a difference in the name......"

Xu Qinglime's explanation did not let Zhou Mu go.

He grumbled and slowly approached, "Anyway, you did it on purpose, are you going to give me a scare?"

"What a fright, it's a surprise, okay? Xu Qinglime noticed it, her eyes were slightly shy, but she didn't dodge.

"I was scared, I had to kiss it. ”

“...... Scoundrel!"

The muffled voice, under the brilliant fireworks, drifted away with the wind.

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