Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Chinese festival that has become one of the main Chinese festivals on a par with the Spring Festival. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Festival has had the customs of worshiping the moon, admiring the moon, worshiping the moon, eating moon cakes, appreciating osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine, etc., which have been passed down to this day and endured for a long time. The Mid-Autumn Festival uses the full moon to reunite people, as a sustenance of missing hometown, missing relatives, praying for a good harvest and happiness, and becoming a colorful and precious cultural heritage. Together with the Dragon Boat Festival, the Spring Festival and the Qingming Festival, it is known as the four traditional festivals in China.

It wasn't until Fang Rui saw that the streets were full of mooncakes that he suddenly found that it was August 15. When he didn't leave that small mountain village, August 15 every year was an important day for the family to reunite, and in the evening, his mother would also cook a table of good dishes, which was no less joyful than the New Year in Fang Rui's impression.

But since leaving the village, there is little time to go back to see the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's like this year, if you don't see the mooncakes, you'll be busy and forget the day.

Fang Rui looked at the sky, there were no dark clouds today, and a full moon hung in the sky. But no matter how Fang Rui looked at it, he still felt awkward, it seemed that something was missing, until He Yang brought a few pieces of moon cakes over, and Fang Rui tasted a bite before he knew that what was missing was a kind of nostalgia.

The moon is the hometown round.

In this festival of family reunion, several of them can only express their nostalgia by nibbling on moon cakes, and they are destined to wander alone in a foreign land.

Because today is the day when the trio announces their going into action.

Although to this day, Fang Rui and He Yang are still not sure whether the magician will really come to the Wanjin Mansion, but they have no other clues, so they can only be guarded under the Wanjin Mansion as a dead horse doctor.

Fang Rui was on the pedestrian overpass, bored and nibbling on moon cakes.

It was already 7:40 p.m., and the few people who had been here since the day were a little tired, but the magician still did not show up. He Yang has been in contact with the police department, but there is no news from the police department.

"You won't be released from the pigeons, will you? Got one? Fang Rui handed the cigarette case to He Yang, and He Yang looked at Su Yan under the overpass from the railing with a weak heart, and shook his head firmly.

"Rake the ears." Fang Rui smiled and didn't insist any longer, and twitched to himself.

At this point in time, the pedestrians on the road are walking slowly as if they were strolling in a leisurely garden, and it is not at all like an ordinary pace. It seems that people have finally realized that there is a need for some slow-paced leisure in this fast-paced life. Most of the streets are young couples, chattering and chattering. Older people will be more homesick, and most of them will stay at home with their families and wait to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival party together. Of course, the city square is still bustling and lively, and it seems that no matter what happens, it can't stop the aunt's heart from dancing in the square.

In the lower middle of the Wanjin Building, there is a huge display screen, which is broadcast on weekdays, anyway, no one knows if they see it, but this advertising fee is soft. Today is probably the reason for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is rare that there are no advertisements on it, but the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on the Central Channel is being broadcast.

However, the opening time of the party is eight o'clock, and the event has not yet arrived, so it is now the usual host bragging and farting session before the party. Fang Rui looked at the time, there were about ten minutes left before eight o'clock.

How long is ten minutes? For Fang Rui, it is the time of two cigarettes. Fang Rui extinguished the third cigarette, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

The countdown has begun on the big screen, ready to welcome the start of the party. Many people stopped to watch, and it was usually girls who pointed at the big screen, and boys would pretend to be very calm in front of girls even if they were curious.

The countdown ended quickly, with a few fireworks and fireworks kicking off the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, and after a burst of jubilant music, the screen went black.

"What's going on? Is this thing broken? ”

"No, it's still on, is there no signal?"

"Oh, really, I originally wanted to watch the show, don't watch it, let's go!"

The crowd around them began to make noise, and they all seemed to be unable to understand the sudden blackness of the screen. Fang Rui couldn't understand either, this is the central station of the broadcast, how could there be a problem?

While everyone was discussing, only a few seconds had passed, and the screen lit up again. Discovering this change, several people who were about to leave stopped one after another and looked up. The channel in the picture is still the local satellite TV channel that originally broadcast the central channel, but the picture has changed from the scene of the party.

In the middle of the painting, a vertical dividing line appears, with darkness on the left and a wide platform on the right. Fang Rui could see at a glance that the picture on the right was the roof of Wanjin Building!

Fang Rui and He Yang glanced at each other, but they didn't act rashly, before they didn't know the opponent's intentions, the best way was to stand still, and the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth. So neither of them ran around, and continued to stand still and look at the big screen, wanting to observe the opponent's actions first.

“hello，everybody！ See you again! ”

There was a speaker on the screen, and the magician's cynical voice came out of the loudspeaker with a slight distortion, but Fang Rui and He Yang, who had studied his two videos several times in the past few days, could naturally easily distinguish his voice.

"First of all, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Seeing the different images on the screen, more and more people stopped and looked at the screen. Even the square dancing in the Municipal Square stopped a lot. People like to join in the fun, especially the Chinese. Seeing that the people around me are paying attention, as if they are out of the group if they don't pay attention, so it is normal for most of them to start tilting their heads now, and of course, there are many people who have come from the street to the overpass for a better viewing angle. Among them is Su Yan, but Su Yan is not just for a better perspective.

Among these onlookers, some knew the trio and knew about the incident, and some didn't. Although this matter has become a hot topic on the Internet, after all, not everyone is online regularly. These people heard the magician's blessing, and even smiled at the corners of their mouths.

"Today, don't watch the party without nutrition, let me bring you a fantastic visual feast! Are you ready?! (To be continued.) )