He Lingjiang stood on the Jingyun Tower and looked out.

The streets are lined with lanterns, stretching into the distance, like a long dragon composed of countless lanterns, a bright one.

The little Langjun and the little ladies in the house couldn't bear it anymore and clamored to go out to see the lights.

"What's interesting to see just upstairs, you have to go down, it's interesting to crowd people."

"Yes. What's more, there are a lot of tricks and riddles below. ”

Song smiled: "Sure enough, it's still a child, but I can't sit still." ”

Mrs. Wu of the second room smiled: "Yes." When we were so old, we couldn't sit still and clamored to get out. ”

"Yes. Let's go out and have fun. ”

The children couldn't help but let out a cheer.

Song stretched out his hand and suppressed their voices: "But there is one thing, you have to bring your own servants and maids, don't run away." ”

Feng also told them: "There are the most people at the Lantern Festival, but you have to be careful, don't be abducted." ”

After that, he instructed the servants: "Be vigilant, watch the ladies and gentlemen closely, don't lose people." ”

Recently, Wu Langjun in the long house has just had an accident, and the little lady in the house, Xiao Langjun, goes out, and he must be followed by two or three servants and maids behind him to be reassuring.

These people also knew that there were many people on the street tonight, and the burden on them was not light, so they all had to be, and stared at the ladies and gentlemen with ten times and a hundred times the spirit, lest they have an accident.

Song waved his hand: "Go, go, go." Don't forget to come back and watch the fireworks later. ”

According to the arrangement of Saburo Lord He Chisa, the fireworks will be lit and exploded at the end of the day.

"Got it! We will definitely be back in time. ”

The Jingyun Tower chosen by the He family is the best place to watch the fireworks, and they wanted to see the fireworks of He Shishi before, but they would not miss it because they were greedy for fun.

He Lingjiang saw that He Ziyu was also looking eager to go out in a hurry, so he went downstairs with him.

Next to Jingyun Tower are several lamp trees and lantern wheels, which are brightly lit in the night, and the surroundings are as bright as day, with a sense of fire trees and silver flowers.

He Lingjiang told Qingzhu Qiongzhi and the two: "You are optimistic about Wulangjun, don't let him get separated." Aman just follow me. ”

There are a lot of people watching the lanterns, and the tourists are weaving, and everyone can only follow the crowd and walk forward slowly.

The "marquee lamp" on the lampstand on the roadside smoked the paper wheel on the hot air, and the image of people chasing and changing scenery appeared on the lamp screen, which was dazzling for a while.

He Lingjiang only felt that his sleeves were gently pulled, and when he looked down, he saw He Ziyu looking up with a small face, and he pointed to the stall on the side of the road, with longing in his eyes.

He Lingjiang followed him over.

Seeing someone coming, the vendor said enthusiastically: "Little lady Xiao Langjun, but do you want to see the mask?" ”

He Ziyu nodded repeatedly.

There are all kinds of masks on the stalls, including those in the shape of Mengguan and bird's beak, as well as various fierce beasts, and the workmanship is also exquisite.

He picked out a round tiger mask and put it on his face, shaking his head and looking happy.

Qingzhu hurriedly went up to pay.

He Ziyu shook He Lingjiang's sleeve again, pointing to the mask and her.

He Lingjiang laughed and said, "Are you asking me to wear it too?" ”

He Ziyu smiled and blinked, and nodded.

He Ling Jiang smiled, she had traveled around with her master in the past, and she had seen many lantern festivals in various places, but she rarely wore these things.

She walked to the stall, picked out a Kunlun slave mask, covered her face, tilted her head and smiled: "This is good?" ”

He Ziyu clapped his hands and gave her a thumbs up.

In this way, the two siblings wore masks and continued to move forward with the bustling tourists.

In the open space next to the flower street, there are rope prostitutes walking ropes, and there are drums next to them.

The two ends of the long rope are tied to two wooden runners, and the runners are separated by several zhang distances, and then a pillar is erected to support the rope, and the rope is straightened by turning the runner, and the long rope is stretched like a string, horizontal in mid-air.

The performers are two young women, wearing light yarn and flowing silk, tiptoe up from both ends of the rope and slanting upward, their tiptoe posture is extremely graceful, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

After the two of them stood on the rope, they walked up, either pitching or up, with a calm gait, as if walking on the ground, and then in the cheers of the crowd to make all kinds of dancing movements, the posture is elegant, the light yarn flutters slightly with the wind between the movements, and under the reflection of the lanterns along the street, it looks like a fairy.

At this moment, the two met in the middle of the rope, but did not turn back as usual.

The onlookers couldn't help but sweat for them: the rope is so thin, what if it accidentally falls?

saw the two of them turn sideways slightly, straddle their right feet, and staggered over so lightly.

There was a lot of applause from below.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the woman in green squatting down on the rope, and the woman in red stepped forward and stepped on the top of the ladder.

The spectators all held their breath, the woman in green supported her shoulders, and the woman in red slowly stood up, the rope swayed slightly in the air, and she finally stabilized herself in a few breaths.

The woman in red at the top then made various poses, then suddenly rolled over and threw herself down, and everyone could not help but exclaim, and when they came back to their senses, they saw that she had fallen on the rope.

"Good!"

"Good, good!"

"That's amazing!"

"It deserves to be the most brilliant rope prostitute in Linchuan!"

The woman in red who was lying on the rope on her back chuckled, propped herself up and was about to stand up, but she wanted to accidentally step on the hanging shawl, and her feet were unstable, and her whole body couldn't help but swing.

She couldn't help but be surprised: "Not good! ”

Although this shawl is like a cloud immortal when walking in the air, it looks tight, but it is also dangerous if you accidentally step on it.

She had been very careful before, but she didn't expect that the wind had swept the shawl under her feet, and she stepped on it.

The woman in red tried her best to stabilize herself, but her body still couldn't help but lean back.

She closed her eyes in some despair, falling like this would definitely not be light, and more importantly, this rope acrobatic would be smashed.

The audience below also mentioned it in their hearts.

Seeing that tragedy was about to happen, a strong wind suddenly struck, and it happened that one end of the shawl was tightly wound around the rope.

The woman in red only felt a tightness around her waist, her falling posture had stopped, and the whole person was suspended from the rope by the shawl on her body.

She reacted quickly, her left arm circled the shawl twice, making a flying pose, and her right hand grasped the rope with force, and finally spun up and stood firmly on the rope again.

It's thrilling!

This shawl was not really such a coincidence, it happened to be wrapped around the rope and saved her once.

Others don't know, but she knows it in her heart.

The woman in red looked around, only surrounded by crowds, where could you see who the person who had just helped?

She had no choice but to concentrate on the performance again, changing various postures to perform, attracting applause from everyone, and bursting into bursts of applause.

The corners of He Lingjiang's lips in the crowd curved slightly, and he withdrew his hand to pinch the trick.

In this way, it is still a complete performance.

She turned around, only to find that He Ziyu, who was holding her sleeve tightly, had run away at this time.