In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chengzhuo, a small businessman who is good at psychological construction, immediately assured with his most upright face and the most sincere tone that the conscience of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can be learned, what he said is true, and uncles and aunts must believe him.

An Guoqing and Li Caifeng made him seem serious, but for some reason it was a promise to make people laugh, An Guoqing continued to rub his head, "Come on, a stinky boy, you know how to play tricks, your uncle and aunt can't talk about you, hurry up, let's move towards the goal!" ”

As he spoke, his big hand fell from Jiang Chengzhuo's head, hugged Jiang Chengzhuo's shoulder, and couldn't help patting the young man's shoulder, which was getting wider and thicker, and sighed a little emotionally, "Stinky boy, the longer it gets, the higher it gets, if it goes on like this, your uncle won't be able to reach your shoulders in the future!" ”

It is said that people who lacked family affection in childhood suffered from a disease similar to skin hunger, which is not a different statement, but it is often manifested in the three foodies.

Jiang Chengzhuo leaned in towards An Guoqing, with a smile on his face, "Then uncle, you can take advantage of this place to hug more!" ”

An Guoqing really continued to put the two brothers on the shoulders of this iron rooster, "Okay, while your uncle is still big enough to hug, you won't be able to hug in another two years!" ”

Jiang Chengzhuo smiled and didn't speak, there was a warm and slightly warm feeling in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit the sourness.

Li Caifeng saw that the two of them did not have a proper hook shoulder, glanced at the square that was no longer airtight, but still full of people, grabbed Jiang Chengzhuo's arm, and formed a brown formation again.

The combination of two large and one small looks more like an ordinary family of three traveling, Jiang Chengzhuo smiled on his face, said pleasing words, but he was a little trance in his heart, for the first time, he had expectations for his future family, and the words of his own boss also sounded in his ears, since there are no relatives, let's find one for ourselves, if we can't find it once, then twice, I will always find one you like, and I like it, and when the time comes, I will turn her into my own relatives, and I will have it.

If An Ran knew this rooster brother's thoughts, he would probably pat him on the shoulder with a sigh of relief and say, child, congratulations, this is about to open up, if you don't know the little old lady's problem, you will have a sharp attack, and it is very prescient to Xing Xing's various precautions for popularizing science with the female **, in the final analysis, the main thing is that Brother Rooster's hobby of collecting money is a bit worrying that this brother's emotional intelligence in love is not high.

For Brother Rooster, who only has a vague idea of his future marriage, his sister's cao worry is a bit too early.

However, at this time, his sister An still doesn't have the extra energy to care about his future family and love, etc., at this moment she is holding the camera with her eyes shining and pressing the shutter on the fire-breathing silver dragon, as for the pile of food and drink in her hand, what is the male pot friend for.

In Enron's previous imagination, the so-called fire-breathing of this silver dragon is only afraid that there is something similar to fireworks hidden in the mouth, and when the time comes, a little fire, a little beautiful sparks, it looks rich in ornamentation, and it is very simple in terms of technical difficulty, and it is okay, to put it bluntly, she feels that this kind of fire-breathing performance is generally thunder and rain, and the gimmick is greater than the actual effect.

Although Enron had never seen this kind of performance before, she occasionally glanced at it on TV and on the Internet, which gave her such an impression.

Maybe it's because the expectations in advance are not high, but when the performance exceeds expectations, it feels particularly amazing.

Facts have proved that the people of Jinyuan are much more real than An Ran imagined on the issue of spitting fire.

People say that spitting fire is really spitting fire, not just spitting two fires as Enron thought, and it was all right yesterday.

The locals are very experienced in the timing and performance mode of the silver dragon's fire, and when the silver dragon makes a first dive, then a take-off, there are a few people in the crowd who whisper excitement, it's going to breathe fire, it's going to breathe fire.

An Ran didn't care about continuing to eat, the things in his mouth were not swallowed, and while chewing with gusto, he stuffed the food bag he was carrying into Jiang Jieyun one by one, held the camera he hung on his chest in his hand, aimed at the position of the dragon's head, and forgot to continue chewing the food in his mouth, just looking at the direction of the dragon's mouth intently, for fear of missing the wonderful shot.

It turned out to be missed.

The news of the roadside club is very accurate, not long after they finished shouting, the dragon's head opened its mouth, and a huge red tongue of fire erupted at once, measuring the length of someone's arm, the thinnest exit, but it was also thicker than An Ran's thigh, and the end was already a lot larger, and it didn't end with a spray, but lasted for more than half a minute, even if there was music and noise around it, you could still hear the fire spewing loudly!! Of course, it may also be that Enron was too engrossed and made up the sound effects for it, but Enron felt that he really heard this burning sound.

Fortunately, the time of this fire spray is not short, otherwise An Ran will definitely miss this wonderful shot, this imposing fire-breathing method is really too different from the fire-breathing method she imagined before! ! Well, she knows that this kind of spitting star or something is a bit disgusting, but the conscience of heaven and earth, that's what she thinks, and she really thinks this description, although disgusting is a little disgusting, but it's still quite appropriate, well, of course, her adjectives are also poor.

However, An Ran didn't stay in a daze for too long, and when she came back to her senses, she began to enter a state of excitement and convulsions, constantly pressing the shutter at an angle.

The silver dragon under the glow of the fire and the light is more beautiful, colorful, dazzling, and the vitality on the body has added a little bit, I don't know whether it is the angle, or her artificial feelings, I always feel that the silver dragon in the firelight is so beautiful that it is a little weird and charming.

In myths, legends and stories, when talking about the dragon, many people like to describe it as a beautiful creature, in fact, An Ran really didn't think it, but I agree with Sun Wukong Sun Dasheng when he scolded the dragon king's description, "a loach with horns, an earthworm with scales", but now she has to say that there is still a reason for saying that this creature is beautiful!! If this kind of thing that only exists in myths and legends can be called a living thing.

It's a pity that An Ran knows that his photography level is not good, and he can only simply shoot a rigid image, but it is difficult to show the strange beauty of this dragon dance and fire-breathing, and there is another moment that makes An Ran feel even more that photography is indeed an art, and a good photographer can not only record, but also perform and express, while she, a beginner who is still standing on the threshold, can only record.

Of course, there are also the limitations of the medium of photography, just like the dragon dance performances that Enron saw on TV before, although now that I think about it, it should be extremely exciting, but the kind of thing that is separated from the TV screen is a world away from what I experienced at the scene.

This is true of many arts, only by seeing their original state can we appreciate their beauty, such as dynamic performances, static paintings, and calligraphy, and only when we see the original works can we truly feel the feeling of face-to-face communication with the author.

Despite this, she still hopes to do her best to keep more images, at least through this image to help herself deepen her memory, so that this beautiful image in her memory can stay longer, and from time to time she can turn it out and review it.

Like Enron's excitement, even if it is to be seen every year, but when the locals of Jinyuan see this scene, they are still full of enthusiasm and excitement, when the firelight erupts, the surrounding crowd erupts bursts of cheers, cheers, laughter, and even applause and whistles, and there is an eleven or twelve-year-old bastard next to her who knocks two plastic bottles of juice together and makes a banging noise.

An Ran glanced at him, and said in his heart that this kid is really strong, in this cold day, it is not too cold to kill such two large bottles of juice, if she is replaced...... Before she could finish thinking about it, the little old lady whose focus was always off the line was shivered by herself.

When the fire was over, the excited audience still couldn't calm down for a long time, and they were still talking and laughing loudly, and the boy with the empty juice bottle next to him was even more dancing.

An Ran felt that it was a pity that his parents and those two foodies didn't see the scene of the fire-breathing before, not to mention the most exciting part of this spring festival, but it was indeed a highlight, at least it was more special than those little wives of the dragon lord!! Well, being able to think about preparing a little wife for the Dragon King is actually enough for a xing in itself.

So I specially inquired with the roadside club again, whether I would have to spray fire a few more times in a while, and what time it would be.

The roadside club gave her a positive answer, and it was true that she would have to spray it a few more times, but the specific time was not very certain, but the interval between each fire-breathing would not exceed twenty minutes, because the duration of the performance was fixed, and the time was too long, and the boys of the dragon dance couldn't stand it, which was a heavy physical work.

Now An Ran felt relieved, and then asked curiously, how did this fire erupt, it can be so big, it lasts so long, and the most amazing thing about An Ran's old hat is that this fake dragon has not lit itself after squirting fire, which is the most important thing, it is too technical.

Mrs. An has always had a strong sense of crisis and security.

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