Chapter 282: Admission
The date of the spring festival has finally arrived, and the atmosphere of the celebration in the territory has long been at its peak.
The people gathered in the outer city, those who lived far away were temporarily arranged in the dormitory, the places for the ceremony were also determined, the audience and the person who presided over the ceremony rehearsed separately, and on the day of the spring festival, everything was very organized.
Early that morning, some people began to enter the city with the bills issued, and it was six o'clock in the morning, and the city gate was still only open to the left and right side gates.
The population of the entire southern kingdom is only about 10,000 people, and if you watch the ceremony, you can still cram everyone into the inner city.
The ticket is also just some kind of souvenir, made of colorful brocade, with the coat of arms of the national flag printed with paint and the date of the day.
At the beginning, Xia Lan's plan was to embroider the words and patterns, and when Perlo heard this, he went on strike on the spot, almost rolling on the ground and protesting, and in the face of such a determined Pelo, Xia Lan only had to come up with a way to print.
The material printed with the pattern is made of a kind of tree sap, which is very sticky before drying, and the traces are not obvious after drying, and the hardness can be touched a little, but it will not crack or fall off.
This glue is mixed with pigment, and after being applied to the cloth with some shiny mica powder, it dries to give a beautiful polarized effect.
And Jun Qianqian also contributed a little technology.
"I never imagined that one day I would get movable type printing out in order to print tickets."
Jun Qianqian told the concept of hollow printing plates and molds to Big Brother Daze, and the development department immediately sent the ticket style designed by Xia Lan into a hollow iron plate.
They even said that they would soon make a complete set of molds for men out of ceramics, so that they could provide textbooks for schools.
In the past, they were few people, and in order to deepen the impression, the textbooks were either circulated or copied by hand.
Now there are more children who need textbooks, and mass production is also good, and when there are more people who can read and write, they can also print newspapers or something.
Hold the position of public opinion!
The turmoil caused by a ticket was solved, and it also brought a lot of unexpected gains, even Jun Qianqian, the host of the ceremony, was satisfied with leaving a ticket and kept it on the inside page of the pharmacopoeia.
This thing is similar in nature to the founding stamp.
The people who got the tickets also cherished this thing and planned to keep it well, and some children even made a small bag and stacked the tickets neatly inside.
After entering the city, what you see is the straight main road leading to the sacrificial platform in the inner city, and there are guards standing guard every few meters on the road, and you can ask them for help if you can't find a seat, lose your things, or the children run away.
Colorful flags are also hung between the street lamps, some of which are printed with the words "I wish the ceremony a complete success", and these things can also be distributed to the people to take home after the ceremony.
Before noon, it is the time for the audience to enter, and when the audience is in their seats and quiet, it is the time for the host and foreign guests to enter.
"The atmosphere has become serious."
Jun Qianqian was still hiding behind the large curtain on the front of the altar, where you could see the crowd of people in the auditorium.
In the morning, everyone was in high spirits when they first entered the city, but now even the people were quiet, as if something was silently pressing down on the sky, letting them know that this celebration was not only a lively gathering, but also a more profound meaning.
The fate of many people will be changed because of today.
"Qianqian, come and comb your hair."
Luo Ze had already changed into his court clothes, and called with a wooden comb in his hand.
"Here we go!"
At this time, Jun Qianqian was also wearing complex and heavy formal clothes, and I have to say that the few centimeters she grew taller still had an effect, at least she no longer looked like a child stealing adult clothes.
"Are you going to put all your hair up today?"
Luo Ze's subordinates gently helped her smooth her hair, and looked at her little head melon with gentle eyes.
"Let's all coil it up and look neat."
With a big lump of hair, it's really "stable" a lot.
The court clothes of the southern management are divided into two kinds, one is the dark blue formal dress of the sacrificial platform personnel, which is divided into three parts: the upper and lower clothes and the cloak, the cloak is not the kind of wide design that keeps warm, but a very light and narrow cloak, to put it bluntly, it is to look good.
However, such a design is also reasonable, the supervision and diplomacy of the sacrificial platform are the face of the entire southern country, and it is appropriate to dress up beautifully and handsomely.
Then there is the dark green army/dress of the non-sacrificial platform personnel, whether it is the first personnel or the development department or the agricultural department, they all wear uniforms of this color.
The two uniforms of the southern kingdom only have a difference in position, and there is no distinction between ranks, and their ruling structure is already a bit feudal, so there is no need to have a sense of existence in this kind of place.
Rulers should not be placed in a position of deification.
"Okay, do you think it's okay, there's enough time, and if it's uncomfortable, you can take it apart and make it again."
Roze patted her on the shoulder and handed her the mirror.
"It's pretty good, so let's do it!"
Behind her, Roze helped hold another mirror, and the two mirrors could be compared to see the back of the head.
His hair is getting better and better, and her hair is now so long and so long that it will look messy if she isn't careful.
However, Luo Ze carefully braided her long hair into a delicate braid, and then used this braid to coil the shape of a flower on the top of her head.
It's obviously a complicated hairstyle, but because the hair is neat and shiny, I can see the meticulous, neat and serious beauty.
That's good, the opening ceremony is not too solemn, and now is not the occasion to embody the lazy and messy beauty.
"I'll comb your hair too."
Jun Qianqian suddenly came to the momentum.
"Do I still need to comb my hair?"
Luo Ze laughed directly.
His hair was just shaved three days ago, and it would have been unnatural when he had just shaved it, but now he is in perfect condition, and he looks neat and not dazzling.
It's just that the average length of hair is only three or four centimeters long, is there any need to comb hair?
"Come on! Feel the love of your fiancée! ”
Jun Qianqian pressed Luo Ze to sit in her place, and took the wooden comb from his hand again.
It's good to comb it twice.
Saying that, she started work on Luo Ze's head.
"I don't know if I thought those two over there were here to attend the wedding, this slimy atmosphere, tsk."
Tianyin is sour again.
"What are you talking about?"
Shanshan was standing next to the big mirror, also fixing her hairstyle, she glanced at Tianyin with disgust, and ran next door with hairspray to ask for help from Pelo.