Li Yan looked at Lin Ruo, the other party shrugged helplessly, and Li Yan had no choice but to guess the riddle in resignation.

Walking all the way, watching all the way, guessing all the way, Li Dacai, who is talented and admired even by Chen Lao of the Hanlin Academy, is really worthy of his name, and no matter how brain-racking the riddles, it is a piece of cake in front of him. As a result, all kinds of exquisitely shaped lanterns easily fell into the bag, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the trend of the wind and clouds.

But what can these stall owners do?

They are all open to do business, and they can't make a lot of money when they meet someone who has no ability, and they will collect stalls and drive people when they encounter a hard stubble, right? It doesn't make sense!

But helplessly, the eighth princess's vision is too good, and she picks the most eye-catching and chic lanterns in each stall, and Li Yan is really talented and can't be faked, and there are many visitors around.

Seeing that the guards, servants, and maidservants who followed were all carrying things in their hands, and seeing that the time was almost up, the Bianhe River had been cleaned up, Lin Ruo reminded Xijiao that it was time to go and see the tree flowers.

"I almost forgot about this! Thanks to the fourth sister-in-law, hurry up, hurry up, you won't see you when it's late! ”

Looking at Xi Yao's anxious roar, Lin Ruo hurriedly grabbed her and said with relief: "Don't worry, I have set a position, and I will definitely not let you miss it." ”

Xi Ji hugged Lin Ruo happily: "I know that the fourth sister-in-law loves me the most, and it is right to follow the fourth sister-in-law!" ”

"Xiao Qi, Xi'en, you guys are also following closely!"

"Don't worry, second sister!"

Lin Qi responded crisply, and Li Xien, who was beside him, bit the wooden stick with only the sugar juice left, and let Lin Qi lead him away. Li Yan followed behind the two teenagers, his eyes always concerned about Li Xien's safety.

Playing tree flowers is the highlight of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in Bian'an City.

As soon as the time comes, the river will be closed, and all the cruise ships on the river will be cleared to the pier, and the floating river lanterns on the river will also be dispersed. In the brightly lit city of Bian'an, this is the only place where you can't see the fire. Within this hour, stable pontoon bridges will be built on both sides in front of the blue brick wall in the middle of the Bianhe River for the artists who make trees and flowers to walk.

The so-called "beating tree flowers" is an ancient skill, the artist splashes molten iron on the cold blue brick wall, and the hot molten iron collides with the cold city wall, bursting out ten thousand sparks, which is all-encompassing compared to the splendor of fireworks. The 10,000 sparks that exploded are like a canopy of leafy trees, hence the name.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do. Artists who play tree flowers need to use a special spoon to throw the hot molten iron spoon into the blue brick wall one by one, so that the pearl-sized red molten iron beads are blown into clusters of small umbrella-shaped golden sparks, which is a great test of the artist's arm strength, skills and courage.

The Bianhe River is spacious, and the sparks will not hurt the spectators on both sides, but the artists who beat the trees and flowers will be burned if they are not careful. For these craftsmen who leave the beauty to everyone and the danger to themselves, Lin Ruo admires from the bottom of his heart.

When it was approaching, in front of an ancient blue brick wall in the middle of the Bianhe River, the first splendid tree flowers exploded.

The red-hot molten iron hit the blue brick wall, accompanied by this "whooshing" sound, spreading out thousands of petals, lighting up the Bianhe River.

"It's almost coming, it's about to bear flowers!"

The four streets of Bian'an City, east, west, north and south are all crowded with people, and everyone has leaned on both sides of the Bianhe River, looking for the best viewing position to enjoy this annual grand scene.

"Whoa—"

After almost half a pillar of incense, the hot molten iron collided intimately with the cold blue brick wall, bursting out thousands of streamers, making the cold air on the river blend a lot of warmth.

It's bigger and more splendid than it.

"Good!"

The crowd waiting on both sides of the strait shouted with joy.

Before the official start of the tree flower performance, the tree flower artist will make a tree flower every half a column of incense. Seven times later, there will be an official feast of fire trees and silver flowers on the Bianhe River.

The banks of the Bianhe River are crowded with people, and the late ones have been crowded behind, and they can only look up at the night, waiting for the fire trees and silver flowers to leap up, and feast their eyes.

As for the rich people, they have already rented a wing room near the river in the tea shops and restaurants on both sides of the river, sitting by the window, sipping fragrant tea, and waiting for the grand scene of thousands of trees and sparks blooming.

If you want to say that the best place to watch the show, it is naturally in the gluttonous sea in the middle of the East City. The four-storey restaurant is built next to the river, and half of the wings can see the Bianhe River.

Lin Ruo's place for Lao Qi to stay was not any wing room, but the attic on the top of the wing room.

The window of the attic is right opposite the blue brick wall in the middle of the Bianhe River.

"Whoa......

The last tree flower exploded, and it was unobstructed from the attic window.

Then the tree flower beating officially began. Sanming artists wearing sheepskin jackets and straw hats took turns to fight, scooping the big spoon in their hands and scattering spoonful of molten iron onto the blue brick wall. The hot molten iron in the spoon glowed red, and was picked up by the artist, like a fire whip made of thousands of sparks, whipping and whipping, whipping up the entire night sky above the Bianhe River.

The golden streamer cracked on the surface of the river for the last time, like a golden waterfall cascading down. Because of the high position, you can see the streamer reflected on the surface of the lake, which is even more magnificent and gorgeous, making it difficult to tell where the lake surface is.

Li Xien saw such a scene for the first time, lying on the transparent glass window, unable to close her mouth in amazement, her big black eyes looked at the scene in front of her for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

The whole rain of sparks lasted for about two moments, and in this short period of two moments, the people who witnessed this visual feast of fire trees and silver flowers could not think of other words to describe their mood except for amazement.

This is a grand scene that can only be found in the bustling city of Bian'an, once a year, but it is amazing every year.

The curtain came down, and the Bianhe River fell into a gloom again, some people dispersed, and some people still stayed, reminiscing about the grand scene of Fangcai.

The officials began to be busy, sealing the Bianhe River again, dismantling the pontoon bridge, cleaning the river, and after half an hour, the pleasure boat could wander on the Bianhe River again, and the people could also put down the river lantern by the river, so that the prayer in their hearts would float away with the river lantern.

Xijiao, who finally left the palace, naturally would not miss this opportunity, and after enjoying the delicious food, he took Lin Ruo to the bank of the Bianhe River to release the river lanterns.

However, Lin Qi was not very interested in this, and Li Xien also wanted to stay in the gluttonous sea and taste all kinds of food, so Li Yan stayed and waited in the gluttonous sea with the two teenagers.

Small Theatre:

Lin Qi: Xi'en, are the lanterns good-looking?

Xi En: Beautiful!

Lin Qi: Xi'en, is the sugar man delicious?

Xi Eun: Delicious!

Lin Qi: Xi'en, is the little uncle good to you?

Xi En: Okay!

Lin Qi: Xi'en, do you want to be with your little uncle for the rest of your life?

Li Yan: (▼ヘ▼#) What do you say?