With the return of a large number of tourists, the news of the Star Collar Celebration spread quickly.

In the Great Qin Kingdom, He Yong and Li Feng, who returned, were just like in previous years, talking to a group of friends in the restaurant, foaming at the mouth.

"This year's celebration is too bad, you will never imagine that kind of scene......" He Yong raised his chin, he also went to Xingchen Ling last year, but there was nothing too new, and the friends were not very interested in coming back, which made them feel shameless, but this year is different.

"Brother Yong, what kind of scene is it?" asked the friends cooperatively.

"Fireworks, have you heard of them......?" He Yong looked proud, glanced at the confused crowd, and continued: "At that time, we were all stupid, in the dark night, huge flowers suddenly bloomed in the sky, as if they suddenly grew in the air, that beautiful scenery, can be engraved in people's minds, and they are still vivid!"

Li Feng nodded beside him: "I didn't go to the Ice and Snow Festival the year before last, and I don't know how beautiful the ice lanterns are." But the fireworks are the most beautiful scene I've ever seen!"

A group of friends opened their mouths, and the sky could bloom with flowers, how to do it, they couldn't imagine it at all.

"I just remember that there were girls screaming around me, and even the shops were no longer in business, and the shopkeeper and his buddies were watching this fireworks display, it was really beautiful!" He Yong said, with a look of memory in his eyes.