Furong Street, located in the old town of Furong Town, although it is the old town, but the densely populated city here is not inferior to the lively main city center, in particular, the vast majority of tourists who come to Furong Town every year are coming to Furong Street.

Furong Street in Furong Town, hibiscus flowers bloom and butterflies!

Walking to the old city, the surrounding buildings have been transformed from square residential buildings built of reinforced concrete into antique Jiangnan houses, with blue bricks and light tiles, dark blue stone slabs paving the long streets, and the breath of history is overflowing in the drips, giving people the feeling of being too surprised, as if they have come to the paradise of Taoyuan.

Suddenly discovering such a charming urban area in a modern city will impress everyone and make them unforgettable.

The colorful classical alley door at the entrance of the street is mainly red and green, and there are three big characters written in the middle of the uninhibited calligraphy - Furong Street, Jiang An and others stand quietly under the door, first look at this alley door that has been invaded by the years, and then put their eyes into it.

Small bridges, flowing water, people, this is the most intuitive feeling, full of elegant and beautiful Jiangnan style, high courtyard walls, intricate twists and turns of streets and alleys, like the old alleys of Yanjing, but more elegant, here is the most poetic and picturesque place of literati and ink writers, willing to squander ink for it, leaving a famous article through the ages.

The clear river flows freely through the center of this street, and from time to time you can still see a small wooden boat passing through it, holding a penny, quietly wandering in the smoke and rain, and the light boat skimming over the small stone arch bridge, which is imprinted in the eyes of countless pedestrians, and also remains in the hearts of people on the river bank.

"This is Furong Street, a few years ago the government wanted to change this block into a development zone, but was strongly opposed by the surrounding residents, determined to protect this beautiful hometown, and then the government wanted to secretly demolish this area several times without success, and injured a lot of workers, and gave up this idea, many older generations say that this is the god of Furong Street - Jade Butterfly Niangniang is protecting Furong Street, I heard that in recent years, there are locals who have built temples for the legendary Jade Butterfly Niangniang, enjoy the incense of the people, There are also many outsiders who come here to worship this Jade Butterfly Niangniang. ”

An Xiao introduced the history of Furong Street to everyone in great detail, with such a quiet and elegant environment, this mythical story has also been remembered by several people, and they plan to worship this magical Jade Butterfly Niangniang later.

"An Xiao, it seems that you know a lot about Furong Street, how did you decide to come here in the first place to find inspiration?" Everyone now admires An Xiao more and more, and they all ask the doubts in their hearts.

An smiled shyly, and her pretty face flew red: "I didn't come here specifically to find inspiration, but I came here with my parents, and I liked this place very much, and I have been here many times secretly, and last year I saw a beautiful sister under the plane tree at the end of Furong Street, and I saw that she seemed to be waiting for someone, so I had inspiration." ”

Jiang An nodded suddenly and asked in a low voice: "Xiaotong, isn't the book written by An Xiao "The Kiss of the Cherry Blossom Tree", according to what she just said, this book should be called "The Kiss of the Sycamore Tree", isn't it?" ”

Su Tong helplessly rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang An, and said with hatred: "Xiao An, is your brain broken, and the sycamore tree does not represent love, why are you so idiot." ”

Jiang'an is unwilling, these are obviously ordinary flowers and plants, that is, you girls have to come up with some flower language, tree language, grass language, and plants are also very busy.

"Let's go, it's the busiest time on Furong Street, maybe you can see the lion dance performance, I've wanted to see it for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't catch the good time every time." An Xiao's little face glowed with excitement, and it seemed that this little girl did have a deep affection for this demure land.

Walking into Furong Street, the riverbank felt as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, and the trance of the staggered time made him gradually indulge in this scenery, the small fish in the river were wandering happily, the willow trees on the side of the street swayed in the wind, and even the pedestrians on the street looked so kind and peaceful.

"Little beauty, do you want to see the lion dance performance, I still have two tickets for the Yan family's lion dance here, do you want to go with me?" An smiled and walked in front, and suddenly rushed from the side of the road with a big black face, so frightened that the little girl almost sat on the ground.

An Ruo was a real sister, and immediately rushed over to protect the frightened An Xiao, and looked at the tall man in front of him, with a big toad mirror hanging in front of his collar, a flat head, bull eyes, a big nose, and thick lips, which were even more ugly than Jiang'an.

That's right, even Jiang An thinks so, and it's even uglier than himself.

"Hey, big black face, you're scaring my sister, get out of the way!" For this kind of impudent person who accosted him, An Ruoke didn't have any good face, and said in an unhappy tone.

The black-faced man showed his shiny white teeth and said with a smile: "She is your sister, you turned out to be twins, you are so beautiful, today the Yan family brothers are going to perform a lion dance, don't you go and see it?" ”

The black-faced man was naturally the one who peeped on the side of the road before, but he didn't know where the handsome guy with the white face next to him had gone.

It is said that the two brothers began to practice lion dance at the urging of their elders when they were very young, and now more than ten years have passed, and the skills of the two brothers have reached the point of perfection, and this outstanding lion dance has also attracted many tourists.

Fortunately, the Yan brothers are also children who grew up in Furong Street, they are not arrogant or impatient, even if they have achieved results, they are not proud, they will practice lion dance in their own house every day, and of course there are many residents who go to watch.

There are more and more people watching, and the Yan brothers have to get tickets to limit the number of people, otherwise their compound will not be able to accommodate the residents of the entire Furong Street, but fortunately, the tickets are not expensive, although the daily ticket source is tight, there is always a chance to see such a time.

Although An Xiao wanted to watch the lion dance performance, he looked at the black-faced man in front of him and said timidly: "No, it's still early, we're going to buy tickets." ”

After speaking, An Xiao stepped up his steps and walked forward, and everyone casually looked at the black-faced man, and also followed An Xiao's body.

"Sure enough, it's the best beauty, all of them are virgins, is that kid an inadequate, it's really blind to this group of beautiful beauties, but it also gives us a lot of opportunities, haha!" The black-faced man looked at the figure of everyone leaving with emotion on his face, and felt indescribable gratitude to Jiang'an in his heart.

You look at the view from the bridge, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

Just when the black-faced man was looking at Jiang An, Jiang An also looked back at the black-faced man, since he met this group of beautiful women, Jiang An has not seen this kind of guy, he is clear about their despicable thoughts, and his eyes show undisguised boredom.

"What are you looking at, people are just talking, you just stare at him so fiercely, you can't see that your possessiveness is still quite strong." Chongming smiled softly, and his mature and plump body drew out a rolling and seductive wave.

Jiang An defended: "What's the matter, am I that kind of person, you are good-looking and attract people to talk to, what does it have to do with me." ”

Chongming was speechless in his heart, according to Jiang An's words, is it his fault that he looks good, blame me?

An Xiao's time plan was very accurate, a few people just caught up with the last nine tickets, Jiang'an and his party bought eight tickets, and the last tickets were bought by a beautiful girl.

It's not that Jiang An paid special attention to the girl, the main thing is that the beauty is dressed up too attention-grabbing, the long Hanfu on her body is almost touching the ground, the light cyan fabric is embroidered with elegant hibiscus flowers, the hair is coiled high, the neck is slender and white, beautiful and elegant like a swan, and she is still holding a plum red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, like a young lady who has just come out of the boudoir.

Not only Jiang An was looking at this beauty, but even Luo Jia and Qing Nan couldn't help but look at it, after all, such a costume is usually difficult to see.

Since Jiang An and the others were the last audience, after entering the mansion, they could only go up to the second floor to watch the lion dance performance, looking at the familiar wooden stakes in the courtyard, Jiang An couldn't help but think of Xia Wushuang, and he didn't know what this demon was doing now?

Leaning on the crimson wooden railing, the river bank carefully looked at the surrounding environment, which was somewhat similar to the courtyard houses in Yanjing, but more like the houses in the south of the Yangtze River, full of plainness and nature.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, a few gongs and drums interrupted Jiang An's thoughts, and he saw that the audience downstairs had begun to show joy, and Jiang An's mood was also very excited, after all, it was the first time he had seen a lion dance performance.

The sound of gongs and drums in the audience was very rhythmic, not in a hurry or chaotic, but it made the listener's mood gradually warm, suddenly, without the slightest preparation, the door opened, and a golden shadow jumped up the stake, and the audience could not see clearly, the golden thing had already turned a few times on the stake.

Jingle Bell Bell!

With the crisp sound of the gong, everyone saw the things on the stake clearly, covered in golden hair, and the huge gong-like eyes glowing with light when blinking, majestic, standing firmly on the stake, looking brave and brave.

Gold-plated eyes and silver teeth, Fen Xun sweater swing ears!

Jiang An was immediately attracted by this kind of appearance, and it really deserved to be from a practicing family, although the lion dance is a trick-like job, but it is really difficult to do without a certain amount of Cheng Dù's martial arts skills, just from these few pile-up actions, you can see the skills of the Yan family brothers, not Lang is famous.

The next performance is even more brilliant, the golden lion is like a living creature, flipping and moving back and forth on the stake, his steps are not chaotic, sometimes he jumps up, swings his huge head to look at the surrounding audience, and sometimes rushes quickly on the stake, the audience is dazzled and applauded.

Jiang An's eyes were all attracted by this sturdy lion, not to mention Zhijing, An Ruo and An Xiao A few young girls had already begun to applaud, and even Luo Jia and Qing Nan also showed a faint smile.

"There is no form, but there is no God—"