Standing in such an environment, it is almost like showing what the master said back then in the most appropriate way in front of this child who is also sinking in the grief of a broken family, right?

Although Wu Shu did not take the initiative to say anything to face the guidance at that time, in the face of the people who looked at him, what the sea showed seemed to have never changed, and it depended on how much the viewer could perceive.

Perhaps the child could not have felt the slightest new revelation without guidance, but there is also a possibility that the inspiration she received was officially freer and more far-reaching because she was detached from the precursor experience.

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In fact, Wu Shu's intentionality was reflected in Mo Ye's spiritual world, and the final result was only a little bit of a rub off from the result he guessed.

Mo Ye did not experience the continuation and inheritance of strength from the waves, nor did he think deeply about fate from the interpretation of the life of seabirds breaking the waves. As for the rising sun, those almost unstoppable rays of light only made her feel the warmth of her body, but not every corner of her heart.

But Mo Ye remembered that day when he stood on the cliff, the openness of the sea seemed to make everything suddenly smaller, the feeling that the line of sight could be extended infinitely, and the scene of the sun peeling and tearing apart the clouds.

Broad and far, these two impressions are deeply in Mo Ye's mind.

As for the ray of light that pierced through the clouds like a thorn, Mo Ye only remembered its shape. Although her comprehension has not yet reached the step of Wu Shu's plan, she can still feel a little shocked by that kind of landscape in her heart. Perhaps in the future, in a certain opportunity, she can sublimate the shock of the past to a higher level of perception.

Recalling the scene when she first came to the beach, Mo Ye could only vaguely grasp those three words in her mind, not because she forgot them quickly. It's that the surrounding environment at this time is too noisy.

For those who like this lively atmosphere, it may be better to be as noisy as possible at this time, but if you want to recall and think about something in such an environment, I am afraid that no matter how strong your spirit is, you will not be able to resist the sound that comes from the five directions around your body and the top of your head at the same time, in addition to your feet.

The sound of 'thunder' above his head continued, because he had seen the duration of the first wave of 'thunder', Mo Ye gradually got used to it, and knew that the second wave of 'thunder' would not end soon. Mo Ye can vaguely speculate. This form of music, which is so loud that it makes the scalp tingle, must represent something serious and significant, but there is no one to be found in Yenono. Without a reference answer, she couldn't guess accurately.

Until, she saw the giant merchant ships in her sight begin to raise their flags.

It should be that every merchant ship is beginning to raise the national flag with the word "Zhao", and the flag flutters on the top of the cupola mast, and then follows. Something resembling a cloth scroll slowly rises to the top of a towering mast along the ropeway that connects the ends of the pulley.

There was already a crew waiting on the observation platform on the mast, and when the "cloth roll" was raised to a stop near the observation platform, the crew began to fix it with ropes, and pulled the rope loops on its left and right to hang the pulleys at both ends. At last. The crew untied the rope tied to the middle of the "cloth roll", and the "cloth roll" began to move flat in a vertical downward direction until it was completely unfolded. It becomes a giant sail.

The great sails quickly puffed up in the wind, and every merchant ship had five or seven masts towering, and even if not every mast was hoisted, with the wind at sea today, it would have only been three sails. The wind power that can be borrowed can be called a thousand pounds.

Mo Ye saw it. The merchant ship closest to his sight hoisted three sails almost at the same time, and there was no follow-up of the same kind. But the huge ship had begun to shake slightly when the sails had been fully winded.

Now, without the need for an explanation, she has understood that the second wave of "thunder" means sailing.

Looking at the huge sails blown up by the wind, Mo Ye finally felt a little excited in his heart, feeling that those offshore platforms, the original empty places, had finally added some full things at this time.

On the group of ships, most of the canvases are depicting layers of auspicious clouds, but near the middle of the group of ships, there is a merchant ship, and on the raised sails, it depicts a whole scene of "cranes chasing the sun", the color is not gorgeous, and it is better than solemn and heavy. In the almost cascading auspicious cloud giant sails, only such a side of the "crane chasing the sun" sail unfolded, which is very unique.

And not long after the giant sail of the "Crane Chasing the Sun" was unfurled, the thunder on the altar stopped. The loud noise suddenly disappeared, and Mo Ye felt that his ears had been shaken to a slight buzzing feeling.

At this time, the crowd didn't know who suddenly shouted: "Anchor!" It's time to anchor! ”

Mo Ye couldn't help but wonder when he heard this: Anchoring? Why is it so exciting? As soon as this thought arose, she heard the sound of "thunder" on the altar finally rising, and she was defenseless, and she couldn't help but be shocked and her shoulders trembled.

But she has understood that the meaning of anchoring must be no less than sailing. At the same time, she saw that all the people in the stands were no longer blindly talking excitedly on the iron fence, or shouting at the giant ship with great excitement, but all reaching out to take something into their arms.

Just when Mo Ye didn't know what to do, while the big guys were all looking down to dig out things, and didn't squeeze around anymore, Ye Nuonuo, who was standing a few people away, finally found Mo Ye who was squeezed into the corner of the fence. While everyone had something at hand, they were still relatively peaceful, Ye Nuonuo turned left and right, and finally stood with Mo Ye again.

Seeing that she was finally no longer alone, Mo Ye felt a trace of joy in her heart, and the first thing she wanted to say after meeting was to ask Ye Nuonuo, what were you digging for. She remembered that when she bought the ticket, Ye Nuonuo didn't say what else she had to prepare?

However, because the sound of "thunder" came from the sky overhead, all her words were drowned out.

But Ye Nuonuo seemed to be able to speak, only to see Mo Ye move her mouth, she immediately turned around, grabbed a handful of things that Xiaoyu, the maid next to her, had just taken out of her sleeve bag, and pressed it into Mo Ye's hand.

Mo Ye was slightly stunned, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, thinking that Ye Nuonuo had misunderstood what he meant.

But a thought soon came to her mind, and her eyes lit up, and she reached out and pointed first at her mouth, and then at her ear.

Ye Nuonuo quickly understood, and immediately leaned closer to Mo Ye's ear, but still raised his voice and explained: "'Push the boat' game! When the ship leaves for a while, cast the northern night star, and if someone falls on the ship, when the ship returns, you can get a reward! ”

Ye Nuonuo spoke very quickly and explained very briefly, Mo Ye listened to a half-understanding, Ye Nuonuo couldn't continue, because everyone in the stands had already taken out the "Northern Night Star" mentioned in Ye Nuonuo's explanation words in their arms or sleeves, and was ready to throw, noisy and pushing, more intense than before.

Moreover, this round of congestion has a more obvious bias than before.

At first, everyone just squeezed as much as possible to the iron fence, in order to find a better viewing angle, but some people couldn't squeeze other people, so they were relieved, so they stood in the back and no longer participated in the push game.

However, at the beginning of the third wave of "thunder", on the viewing platform, even those who were sweating and didn't want to squeeze anymore actually gathered their strength again to "sprint" to the front!

It turned out that there was not enough place to put your feet on the viewing platform, and behind the audience, there was actually a vacant space as narrow as a path!

But as long as Mo Ye hears one keyword, it is not difficult to understand why the people in the stands suddenly become more active and enthusiastic. When everyone was in a hurry to dig out the "Northern Night Star" just now, the silence of that moment was just like a moment of tranquility before the storm, and then thinking about this causal relationship, Mo Ye couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Mo Ye looked down at the thing that Ye Nuonuo had just stuffed into his palm, and saw that it was a stack of origami paper. It doesn't need to be disassembled, but it can be seen that it is very simple, made of three long strips of paper strung together, presenting a triangular dimple, and each section of the triangle has a long wing extending out.

Mo Ye was silently puzzled: Could it be that this thing made of paper is the "Northern Night Star"?

Ye Nuonuo saw the confusion in Mo Ye's eyes. In her opinion, it was the first time for Mo Ye to participate in this kind of event, and there were many things she didn't understand, which was normal, and she would not hesitate to introduce it. But the platform was so noisy that I wanted to explain something, and I was afraid that the sound would be dispersed by the noise around me before it could be heard.

After a little pondering, Ye Nuonuo tugged at Mo Ye's sleeve, and when her attention was shifted, Ye Nuonuo took a "Northern Night Star" from her hand, shook it in front of her eyes, and then threw it into the sea volley.

The sea breeze continued, and the origami of the "Northern Night Star" with three paper wings floated diagonally out of the viewing platform, and naturally spun rapidly. The three paper wings thus create a cycle of alternating phantoms, turning the origami into a triangular whole.

And although it is a dead thing, it cannot actively flap its wings and fly like a bird, but it does not fall downward, but slowly floats higher and higher with the rhythm of the wind for a while and for a while. Until it floated far away, it was knocked out by a sharp whirlpool of wind, and finally stabbed diagonally into the sea, and disappeared.

Mo Ye finally understood, and a novel look appeared in his eyes.

But Xiao Yu, who was standing nearby, shouted at this time, and her voice was so high that people could hear the words clearly in such a noisy environment.

"Not much! Miss...... Not much! ”

Ye Nuonuo raised his hand sideways, stretched out his little finger to Xiao Yu, and hooked it slightly. Although Mo Ye couldn't see the expression on Ye Nuonuo's face at this time, he could still see from her gesture that she showed contempt for Xiao Yu.

Then Ye Nuonuo turned his head again and said five words silently to Mo Ye with an exaggerated mouth: "Throw on the boat and get a reward!" ”