It's the atmosphere and taste that you can't feel when sitting in front of the TV for a long time. A TV screen is not only a more tangible effect, but also a lot of flavors and emotions that can only be felt now.

Probably this is also the reason why many fans and fans refuse to be honest and comfortable, and the most important thing is to sit at home and watch concerts and football games very economically.

Enron used to be quite incomprehensible, isn't it good to watch TV at home? Do you have to go to a certain city on a hot day, a rainy day or a snowy day, sometimes you still rush to a certain city for thousands of miles, spend a lot of money to buy tickets, take room and board expenses, and even ask for leave to go to other cities, just to listen to the scene, watch an hour or two of performances or ball games, and toss without tossing panic?

The song is good, the ball game is good, but compared to that kind of toss, it makes people feel meaningless, ah, the most important thing is a waste of money.

The dead house can't understand the persistence and pursuit of fans and fans, and the dead house people prefer to hold instant noodles, nibble on chicken cutlets, sit in front of the computer with beer, and suck noodles while looking at it without a glance. Of course, it's also wonderful to lie on the bed, blow the air conditioner or electric fan, be unbeaten, nibble on an apple, and fall asleep while watching.

Now, feeling the warm and passionate atmosphere around me, and the infectious power of the dragon dance I saw with my own eyes, Enron is beginning to understand the feelings of those fans and fans a little bit.

The live version of Shenma is still very different, if there are really wonderful performances and ball games, those ticket money is also worth spending.

However, although Enron is not as dead as she was in her previous life, she wants to work thousands of miles, in the wind and rain, on a plane, and on board and lodging to chase some wonderful performances or ball games, she thinks about it...... Forget it.

Of course, she still can't quite understand the strength of some overly addicted fans and fans to die for their idols, let alone for idols, even if Jiang Xiaoyun, as her boyfriend, wants her to be obsessed with him to this extent, she has to work hard, work hard, and work hard, I don't know if I will have this opportunity in my lifetime.

is different from An Ran's constant nymphomaniac against the mighty and beautiful silver dragon, well, to be more accurate, a certain woman not only thinks that this dragon that seems to have come to life is very eye-catching, but also the figures of those young men wearing strange masks are also very good. However, Enron is not going to say this, otherwise you can imagine what the reaction of a cautious male friend is. Look at the old god who is always there, the bullish guy has changed the sky, and the little awkwardness is very cute, but after this short-term psychological enjoyment, the last one who suffers and suffers and adds fried hair is often An Xiaoran's classmates themselves, after several experiences, An Ran calculated, and felt that this kind of psychological little enjoyment was not cost-effective enough compared with the later losses and anger, so she resolutely gave up this loss-making business.

However, she didn't completely abandon her hobby. Rather, it moves from the ground to the ground, from the mouth to the brain.

This is definitely a full point skill unique to the brain supplement party.

Put it in her stomach, be happy, sneak around, you can think whatever you want, anyway, Jiang Jieyun is not a roundworm in her stomach, and he doesn't know how she makes up for her brain and how to be happy.

Thinking about it this way, An Ran, a loyal believer of Ah Q, felt very happy and proud, and had a sense of stealing joy that he had taken advantage.

However, the classmate obviously forgot that she could put her thoughts in her stomach and secretly have fun, but the camera in her hand was an objective and fair record of every photo she had taken, in the photo, the object and angle of the camera would not deceive, and would inevitably expose her focus honestly in broad daylight, and the most important thing was to expose her male friend who was more careful than a colander.

I don't know what kind of feelings and reactions the businessman surnamed Jiang had after seeing those photos, here, I can only say to the photographer of Ontario who is holding the camera and making up for it, hehe, classmate, ask for more fuha.

Pulling it away, and then pulling it back, unlike the focus of the Ontario photographer, her boyfriend and his two good brothers are more concerned about when this silver dragon will breathe fire.

Unlike An Ran, who has no knowledge, the live version of the dragon dance has not been seen by their brothers once. They also confirmed the uncle's pride, this silver dragon was indeed much longer and bigger than the dragons they had seen before, so it was indeed more powerful and beautiful to dance. But that's about it. Generally speaking, the normal dragon dance, no matter how much you dance, you can't dance the flowers, in fact, you can see a lot, and it's all about the same.

Therefore, they are more concerned about when the legendary fire-breathing silver dragon will be able to spew fire out of the dragon's mouth for them to see freshness.

Walked a big uncle who had to answer all questions, but was asked by Miss Ann Rabbit's various strange questions in an endless stream, but there was no shortage of people to answer questions among them, and in the current warm and cheerful atmosphere, the distance between strangers became more approachable because of the atmosphere, and also because of the crowding and the customs during the New Year.

What's more, not to mention the current environment that is easy to pick up, with the three incorruptible tongues of the three ** merchants and the self-familiar xing style, they can quickly mingle with the people around them wherever they are thrown, which is definitely a good material for listening to the news, and they don't have to worry about finding someone to answer the question.

So, the uncle walked by their side, and naturally there was an aunt on top soon.

The enthusiastic aunt talks more than the uncle.

According to her, although this dragon breathes fire, it can't spray uncontrollably this night, and if you die, you will spray. It's only two or three times. And not only to pick the time to spray, but also to pick the place.

"Look at this place, how narrow is it? This dragon dance can't be performed, and if you spray it with fire, you can't burn this street?" The reason given by the aunt is really reasonable.

Her words were also quickly influenced and confirmed, and an uncle nodded in agreement next to him, "You are right, haven't you burned it before?" Ouch, the fire burned, and half of the courtyard of the Dragon King Temple was lit. This street is narrow, there are still many people, crowded like canned food, and the seams are not penetrated a little, this fire, people are panicked, and many people die! "

This time, she didn't wait for Miss An Rabbit to ask, the aunt asked first, she probably listened very attentively, her expression was very nervous, of course, there was some excitement, "Oh, that must have burned a lot of people, right?"

The uncle shook his head, "It's not burned, there are not a few burned to death, most of them are trampled to death!" "

"Trampled to death?" The aunt and An Ran said in unison.

However, the aunt's first reaction is to question, and Enron's is to understand.

It is not uncommon for large gatherings, accidents, to cause widespread chaos and panic, and finally develop into a stampede.

"Ouch, that's a sin!" The aunt also reacted, frowning and sighing while shaking her head.

Shaking and shaking, she had new questions, and looked at the uncle in wonder, "Eh, no, when is this happening?" Why haven't I heard?"

The uncle smiled a little incomprehensibly, "Oh, this one, it was said many years ago."

This answer was not satisfactory to the aunt, she needed a more accurate answer, she asked tentatively, "How many years ago?" How many years ago? When we were kids?" As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately shook her head and denied it, "No, if you want to talk about us when we were young, I can also hear about it, at least I can hear from adults." Speaking of this, the aunt became even more curious, and asked with unrelenting energy, "What time is it?" I don't know! "

The uncle's eagerness for the aunt was as if he didn't look at it, he laughed there, or the same sentence, he let out a long sigh, and sighed, quite vicissitudes, "Alas, speaking of which, it was many years ago."

An Ran and the others secretly rolled their eyes together, and said in their hearts, many years ago, many years ago, you said this many times, okay? You still don't know how many years ago.

Thinking of this, Qi Qi, who had a tacit understanding of these materials, looked at this honest-looking uncle with the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart, listening to your voice, you had a lot of problems before, although we don't know where the problem is, but do you say that your untrue words are worthy of your honest appearance? Or do you look just like you, and you're just a deception?

Of course, An Guoqing and Li Caifeng are not as slanderous as these bastards, but obviously they also think that this uncle's words are full of fun, and they are all smiling and waiting for his answer.

The aunt doesn't care about that, she and this uncle obviously know each other, so there is no distance and politeness between strangers, she is honest and unceremoniously asked directly on the uncle's face, "Don't fix those useless, let me tell you Brother Zhang, you hurry up and say, what kind of appetite are you hanging here."

This old brother Zhang is not afraid of this quick temper, he is still unhurried, holding the shelf where the old god is there, still sighing with that melancholy and sighing vicissitudes, and continues to sigh, "Alas...... Speaking of which, there are also ......"

He seemed to be reminiscing, half-tilting his head to think, An Ran felt that this uncle didn't seem to be thinking, but like he was out of breath, she really wanted to pounce on him and shake his lean old body, and help him continue to breathe for half a day, otherwise she really felt that he would hang his appetite a little fast and he couldn't breathe.

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