In the parking lot on the bank of the South River, several huge balloons, pulling spokes, floated in the air. A huge inflatable arch towers over the entrance of the parking lot, with two lines of slogans: Promote traditional culture, learn the spirit of the sages.

The parking lot has been turned into an open-air exhibition venue, with many billboards and posters related to traditional culture and traditional virtues placed in the middle.

The parking lot is surrounded by temporary stalls of small traders and vendors, some selling food, some selling toys, and some rings and balloons. Dense with primary and secondary school students and tourists, shuttling back and forth in the venue, the atmosphere looks so lively!

Chu Bing, Li Nianshou, and Nanming Fujun looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, this was not like the canonization ceremony of the river god at all, but it was like a great temple fair on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month! The three of them dodged left and right, struggled through the lively crowd, and walked towards the high rostrum in front of them.

"This guy, this is too lively, it's almost in time for the big temple fair for the New Year! I knew that this was the case, I should have called my father and mother and asked them to bring the dumplings over to play!"

Li Nianshou bought three marshmallows from the itinerant vendors, first handed one to Nanming Fujun, and then gave it to Chu Bing Chu Bing, he took two of them himself, and said while walking.

"As Brother Li said, now is indeed the best era that has never been there!" Nanming Fujun, who has been on the Internet for three days in a row and watched TV for three days, and has a basic understanding of today's society, said with deep emotion while eating marshmallows.

Two young men, like children, are eating marshmallows while happily wandering around, this scene is awkward!

Chu Bing scratched his cheeks, turned his head to look around, and found that all he looked at was a strange gaze. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, thanks to the fact that he didn't ask for Brother Li's marshmallow, otherwise he would be like the two of them and become the object of everyone's attention!

Zhou Changfeng raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost time to eat, why hadn't this protagonist been there yet? Gotcha, the people have come!

The target is too conspicuous, the five big and three thick, with snacks in their hands, and they are the ones who eat with scum on their faces! Zhou Changfeng got off the stage, trotted two steps to the three of them, and quickly led the three of them to a small room behind the rostrum.

Entering the house, Zhou Changfeng did not delay, and directly pointed to the middle-aged man in the room who looked quite rich and always liked to squint his eyes and said:

"This is Director Ning of the Cultural Bureau of the Ministry of Rites of Donghua, and the induction ceremony of the river god was presided over by Director Ning. ”

After speaking, Zhou Changfeng introduced Chu Bing and them to Director Ning again. Director Ning held the hands of Chu Bing and Li Nianshou, casually said hello Comrade Expert, and then grabbed Nanming Fujun's hand, looked at him with a smile, and did not speak.

Nanming Mansion Jun first blinked suspiciously, then showed a look of sudden realization, and then slowly closed his eyes and stood silently.

For a minute or two, these two people shook hands with each other, and there was no other movement! The remaining three people looked at the two of them quietly, and no one knew that things were not simple, and it was definitely not two old glasses who were complaining to each other!

The smile on Director Ning's face gradually disappeared, and his originally fair face slowly turned red! Sweat the size of a bean continued to flow down his forehead. Nanming Mansion Jun is the opposite, his originally slightly messy and gray face has gradually become regular and ruddy.

It took almost ten minutes before Director Ning let go of his hand out of breath. He sat on the stool, looking very tired. And at this time, the Nanming Mansion Jun has changed greatly compared to before!

When he first arrived, he was gray and disheveled. But now, not only is his face ruddy and neatly dressed, but his whole body exudes a red light visible to the naked eye!

Nanming Fujun slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes radiated a dazzling golden glow!

It took about ten seconds for the light to fade away. Nanming Mansion Jun crossed his hand, bowed deeply to Director Ning, and said gratefully:

"Nan Ming has never had any merits and the current dynasty, but he has been blessed by the heavenly officials, Nan Ming is terrified!"

Director Ning gasped twice, stood up with great effort, stretched out his hand to help the Nanming Mansion Jun who gave a salute, and said with a smile:

"Director Liu, it's a new era, and you don't want to live up to these earlier etiquettes. In the future, don't do these old rituals again. ”

Chu Bing and Li Nianshou glanced at each other, Director Liu, what does this mean?

Director Ning continued:

"This canonization of the god throne is, after all, the style of the feudal dynasty. We are now in a new era, and we naturally have to change something compared to the past! According to the meaning of the Ministry of Rites, those feudal things should not continue to be made. ”

Then why is this ceremony scene still arranged? Moreover, if the new river god is not canonized, how should the crisis of this Nanhe be solved? Facing the puzzled eyes of everyone, Director Ning wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with a smile:

"Didn't Zhou Shimu tell you? Wait a minute, I will preside over the opening ceremony of the Donglin Traditional Culture Festival outside, and announce the rebuilding of the Nanhe River Temple, which has been damaged for many years. After the construction of the river temple, it will be used as a revival base to promote traditional culture and drive the development of industries related to traditional culture in the entire Donglin City. ”

Zhou Changfeng looked at a few people and smiled, but did not speak, but he was amazed by Liu Zhibi in his heart. After a slight change of thinking, he has done the difficult things in his eyes, and he has also driven the development of related industries, which is really high!

"As for the appointment ceremony of Comrade Liu Hai, it is now!"

Director Ning threw down the handkerchief, the thing was too small, and the sweat could not be wiped clean. He took the white towel handed over by Zhou Changfeng and carefully wiped the sweat stains on his head. Then he sorted out his clothes that were a little out of shape, picked up a document bag from the table on the side with both hands, looked at Nanming Fujun, and said solemnly:

"Comrade Liu Hai, please stand up!"

Although Nanming Fujun didn't know what this meant, under the guidance of Zhou Changfeng, he still stood upright in front of Director Ning. Zhou Changfeng took out a heavy book with a brown cover from his briefcase, put Nanming Fujun's left hand on it, and said softly:

Repeating Director Ning's words. What you are holding on to your left hand is the Constitutional Ceremony of Donghua! The status is higher than that of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors!"

When Nanming Fujun heard this, his pupils dilated violently, and his body swayed a little. The left hand on the constitutional canon trembled a little.

Director Ning stared at Nanming Mansion Jun with both eyes, and said in a loud voice:

"I swear to be loyal to the Constitution, to uphold the authority of the Constitution, and to perform my statutory duties. Be loyal to Donghua, be loyal to the people, fulfill your duties, be honest and honest! Accept the people's supervision, and strive for the prosperity and strength of Donghua!"