Watching the girl's figure disappear into the crowd, Ah Mei was stunned, although she had only known her for half a day, she was still a little reluctant......

The gongs and drums sounded louder in my ears, mixed with the noise.

Yi, it sounds better than somersaults, Ah Mei stuffed the snack into her mouth and hurriedly ran, and saw a dragon lantern on the stage from a distance......

With the dance, the dragon head spewed out a ball of fire, and Ah Mei screamed with everyone, and then cheered in unison.

As soon as the dragon dance stopped, another person came up with a lantern, although it was daytime, but you could also feel the exquisiteness of this lantern, but what was more attractive was that the old man was standing on a car......

Strangely, the car seemed to merge with him, taking him grunting around.

It's so much fun!

Ah Mei stared roundly, reluctant to blink, and a little regretful, but unfortunately Miss Ah Xiu left and couldn't see such a wonderful thing.

Chen Shi, who was standing in the crowd, yawned lazily and turned around to leave, but his companion next to him hurriedly called him, "Why don't you look at it? Aren't you most interested in craftsmanship? I came here to take a look."

Why are you going to leave after watching this moment?

Chen Shi said, "It's all showmanship, so it's just a birthday and a lively one, which is useless to me."

The companion smiled and said, "You don't look down on others, so go on stage and show it yourself."

Chen Shi said twice: "I'm afraid of scaring everyone to death." After that, he swaggered away.

The person next to him couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard it: "Who is this?" So crazy?"

Originally, I thought that the high junior who jumped up and down was crazy enough, but I didn't expect that there was an even more crazy one standing silently in the audience.

"From the north." Said the previous companion.

The person who originally raised his eyebrows lowered his head: "Beitang? Mechanic?" He asked curiously, "Why doesn't he play for the head?"

The companion laughed, "Because I don't like it."

The man from before snorted twice, this is really crazy.

The stage is noisy and lively, and the back of the stage is also lively with people coming and going.

In addition to the dressed servants waiting to play, there are many ordinary people here, who are not ordinary people, and they carry all kinds of things in their hands.

An old man of the Bai family was also sitting in it, and the servants beside him were holding the booklet and reading it.

"That's pretty much the artisan." He whispered.

While he was talking, someone came up again.

"Is the contest registered here?"

This is a female voice, the old man of the Bai family responded, raised his head, and there was a woman standing in front of him, looking at her age.

The reason why I say look at the figure is because she wears a mask on her face.

This is a smiling face dance mask outlined with green lines on a blue background, which is common in backstage theater troupes.

It's just that at this time, he is wearing a green cloth shirt and a mask, which looks particularly weird.

"You...." The old man of the Bai family hesitated and asked, "But the same door?"

In order to cover up the identity, Baijiazhuang was mixed with ordinary people at this time, and the performances on the stage were even more rotated, everyone thought that they were just offering skills to Mrs. Bai to celebrate her birthday, after all, Mrs. Bai shouted for reward as soon as she was happy, and the reward was very attractive, so could ordinary people also come to join in the fun?

The woman held out her hand and showed a knot.

It is indeed the mark of Momen.

The old man of the Bai family breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "What skills do you want to compare? There are three categories of writers, craftsmen and martial arts."

The woman said, "Participate."

All? Is this still a craftsman who is both civil and military? The old man of the Bai family looked at her again, okay, as long as you want to compete, they have no opinion.

"Okay." The old man of the Bai family nodded, and looked at the girl empty-handed, "At this moment, it is a skill competition between craftsmen, and your work is ......"

"It's too hasty to do it." The woman said.

This..... How does that compare? The old man of the Bai family was stunned, looking at the smiling face mask in front of him, he couldn't see the face and expression behind him, and he didn't know if he was here to entertain himself.

"I'll change jobs." The woman

said, "Give me the work that has received the most likes, and I will move two or three places to make it reborn."

In this way, it's really the first time I've heard of it, and the old man of the Bai family hesitated.

"I'll have to ask the others for permission." He said, taking the booklet from the servant's hand, and holding up the pen, "Miss, do you have a name?"

The woman said, "When I become the head, everyone will know."

The old man of the Bai family was stunned again, looking at the smiling face mask in front of him, so crazy.

After about seven or eight people have given their birthday gifts, the servants start a new performance.

On the stage, a person climbed along the high flagpole and made a falling motion from time to time, causing the audience to exclaim and applaud again and again.

Old Madam Bai laughed for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Is it over?" Nobody came up again."

Gao Xiaoliu was lazy and boring: "There's nothing to see, if my friend comes, it will definitely be unusual."

Ever since he came, he's been talking about that friend almost every day.

Old Madam Bai smiled and asked, "Is this friend very good-looking?"

"Look at what you asked." Gao Xiaoliu was disgusted, "Does my friend have anything unsightly?"

Old Madam Bai laughed and pulled Gao Xiaoliu: "Let's go, tell my grandmother about your friend."

They were just about to get up when the servants hurried from the side.

"Old lady, we'll have to wait."

Old Madam Bai was a little surprised: "What else? Why don't you go together?"

The servant looked strange: "Said he was doing it."

Gao Xiaoliu snorted: "What kind of person is so crazy!"

There is a workshop in Baijiazhuang, with complete tools and materials, and the doors and windows of the workshop are closed at this time, and many people outside are talking in low voices.

"Ready-made? How can that be in time?"

Although everyone made it here, it took at least two or three days to stay awake.

Of course, the time for real boutiques is definitely not enough, but it is enough for an expert to see the skill and dexterity of the craftsman through an item, and it is enough to judge the superior.

But ready-made? In less than half an hour, this is a joke.

There were a few people standing next to him, and their faces were not good-looking, and they snorted when they heard the discussion.

"Say it's a rework."

"With someone else's background, how many changes will it take to become hers? Who's so good?"

The people around also understood, it turned out to be a change, and this person was also very powerful, and dared to propose this method.

More people asked, "I don't know who it is."

Among the works on display, the dragon dance won the best, and the people of the Bai family, after obtaining the consent of the owner of the dragon dance, sent the dragon dance in, and the door was closed and no one was disturbed.

only said that it was a girl, wearing a mask, and refused to say the origin of her name, mysterious and mysterious.

A few craftsmen turned around and walked out, sneering and said, "Let's go, go and see, how she is icing on the cake."

......

......

The flagpole on the platform was shaking, and the people on it had already slipped down, bowing and saluting and making many funny movements, and the old lady Bai smiled and let the servants look at it.

Ah Mei rubbed her red hands, today's stage is about to end, will she go to eat the flowing water banquet again, or go home?

The banquet noodles are quite delicious, but I always feel that there are shortcomings when I eat alone, Miss Axiu has already left Bailou Town at this time, so let's go home.

Ah Mei turned around and walked out, thinking that there seemed to be more people than before? As soon as the thought flashed, there was a little noise behind her, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look, and saw a dragon dancing suddenly appear on the stage.

This dragon had seen it before, why did it come out again?

There is no need to look at the dragon dance that has been seen, Ah Mei continued to walk out, and suddenly heard a child shouting behind her.

"It's so high."

So high?

Ah Mei couldn't help but turn around again, and sure enough, she saw that the dragon dance on the stage was slowly rising.

This is a common one

The seven-section golden dragon, so danced by seven people, but only undulated as the person lifted it, the height depended on the arm plus the bamboo cane.

But in order to dance flexibly and look good, it is generally not too high.

And at this moment, this golden dragon, the dragon's head was raised, and then the body rose one by one, two and three with it, and it slowly squirmed, looking down on everyone on the high stage.

And with the rise of the dragon's body, everyone also saw that there was only one person in the dragon dance this time.

One person!

She was dressed in a green cloth dress, with a mask on her face, and a high pole in her hand.

The high pole is in the belly of the dragon dance.

With just this one person, a high pole, can hold up the seven-section dragon?

The standing man leaned forward, the sitting man straightened up, and everyone wanted to see how it was done, and at this moment, the golden dragon dragon body drilled out white smoke, like a cloud and mist dispersed instantly, and the dragon's head opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of fire.

The dragon dance had also breathed fire before, but this time the flames were high and red, as if they were about to ignite the entire stage.

At the same time, a thunderous dragon roared.

The golden dragon with red eyes in the clouds and mist on the stage shook his head as if he was alive.

The crowd in the audience let out an exclamation and fled backwards, and even more timid children cried.

There was no cheering or applause, but the faces of the craftsmen standing in the crowd did not show the slightest ridicule, but their eyes were full of shock, and the owner of the golden dragon was even more depressed.

"It's not the icing on the cake." He muttered, "It's a rebirth."