Chen Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Sure enough, the difficulty has been reduced. ”

Gu Feishi snickered: "Thank you Shixian, we have successfully completed this mission!" ”

After the completion of the two rounds of poems, Li Ruiyang reaped many off-site opportunities for help, and he looked at everyone proudly: "Next, let's go to the next task point." ”

Walking all the way, I didn't take a few steps, and I saw a group of dancers dancing in the central performance corridor.

The tour guide explained with a smile: "This dance is a welcome dance choreographed by the local cultural tourism based on the dance of the Tang Dynasty, and it is usually performed when meeting guests. ”

"Everyone should have seen the picture of the night banquet, and there is a painting that depicts the scene of them watching the performance during the banquet, and this performance also has the meaning of dancing in imitation of that picture."

"The person you see on the bow of the boat playing the guzheng is a teacher from our conservatory here, and she comes here at this time of the week to perform for free to accompany the dancers, usually with background music."

Shen Lu smiled and said: "Then we are really at the right time, just right, we can catch up with everything." ”

"This guzheng is so good!" Chen Xiaofeng sighed, "The quality of the guzheng is also good, in such a noisy environment, the sound can be heard very clearly." ”

"I just want to see them dance!" Qi Huaiyu's eyes were about to go up, "Their dance is so good-looking, much better than my Dunhuang Flying Dance!" ”

Chen Xiaofeng looked back at her and smiled: "Don't be presumptuous, your performance was directly slaughtered on Weibo, and countless people praised it!" ”

Qi Huaiyu waved his hand and hurriedly said: "It's all shot frame by frame, even if you don't know how to dance anymore, as long as you follow the swing, they can cut it out for you, this dance won't work, everything is real, it's so close, it's not good to dance, it's too easy to be discovered!" ”

"yes!" Gu Feishi sighed, "I was born in dance, every time I record or broadcast, I am not afraid, but as long as it is live, I will panic."

Everyone stopped to admire, the dance was over, the dancers returned to the cabin to rest, and they followed suit.

After walking for a while, Jia Xuhao exclaimed: "Isn't this the lady figurines we saw in the museum today?" ”

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that under a street lamp, a chubby young lady was wearing a Tang Dynasty skirt, with thin willow curved eyebrows, pink cheeks, and a chubby face.

"Really!" Qi Huaiyu stepped forward and touched it curiously, "It's still a real person!" I almost thought they had moved the maid here! ”

"Can we take a picture?" Shen Lu looked at Li Ruiyang, "This young lady is so beautiful!" ”

Chen Xiaofeng looked at the empty head of the young lady, thought about it, whispered a few words to the director, and after a while, the director took a simulated big red peony flower in his hand.

He stepped forward with a smile and greeted politely: "Hello young lady, I want to ask, can I put a flower on your head?" Will this affect your outfit today? I see that they are particularly popular hairpin flowers in the Tang Dynasty, and I also want to put hairpin flowers on your head, is it okay? ”

The young lady smiled slightly, as if the clay figurines had come to life: "Of course you can, thank you Teacher Chen." ”

The young lady squatted down slightly, and Chen Xiaofeng smoothly inserted the big red peony flower into her bun.

(End of chapter)