A few days passed quickly.

Gyeongju is already vigorous, not only Gyeongju, but the whole world is vigorous.

Everywhere there are lights, everywhere is joyful.

The birthday of this piece of heaven and earth is celebrated by the whole world.

But do you know this world?

Maybe it was originally one, and then someone slashed it, it hurts, right?

This is a boring idea that popped up when Zhang was naturally bored.

In fact, what this festival really commemorates is the legendary Taizu who turned into the pillar of heaven and earth, Taibai.

After all, separating heaven and earth from chaos is immeasurable merit creation.

It's daytime, and the world is already a boiling scene.

At night, it's not boiling, it's going to erupt!

There will be corresponding party celebrations everywhere, and the lights of thousands of homes will always be bright.

"I don't know if Taizu can see it. The little fat man muttered.

"Whether you can see it or not, this is always a little bit of the heart of the people who still live in the world. Quiet and gentle, he said softly.

"I don't know if it's true or not, and I don't know what year and month it is, if you take 10,000 steps back, there will be other people alive at that time?"

"Enough!" Qingya shouted on the side, "If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, but you must always respect it!"

The little fat man really didn't believe it, but he didn't want to refute it, so he shrunk his neck.

In the crowd, two men and two women walked side by side.

This is very difficult, because there is a huge crowd of people.

......

There is a dance that only appears once a year.

There is one person who only shows his face once a year.

Dance because of life, people because of dance.

Legend has it that when the dance starts, it will bring up the sunset, and the moment Ji Ling raises her hand, there will be a flowing fire that burns everything.

At that time, people would party and dance.

When the dance was over, the fire was extinguished, and what burned out was the calamity and calamity of that year.

"The Flower Dance is about to begin. Qingjing looked at the sunset on the horizon and said.

The people around them gradually quieted down, looking at the high platform in front of them, which was close to ten meters.

In a few moments, a girl will step on it, take off the fiery red of the sky, drape it over her body, and dance.

That dance tugs at people's heartstrings!

Zhang Tiansheng also raised his head, but he was worried that in such a high place, if the girl fell, wouldn't she fall miserably?

"It's coming!" someone shouted.

It's like there's a thread that lifts everyone's heads and looks up.

The vision is a fiery red, as if it was coming down from the nine heavens.

The fiery red fell on the ten-meter-high platform, his hair was dyed like ink, and he was dressed in a red robe, and there was a faint reflection of gold threads on the red robe, as if it was the afterglow of the sun.

"Ji Ling!" someone shouted.

So the whole audience shouted, but they could no longer hear a single word.

Ji Ling wore a mask and stood still.

"Strange ......," Qingya muttered.

Although the voice is full of people, the elegant voice is still accurately captured by Zhang Tiansheng.

"What?" he asked rhetorically.

"This year's Ji Ling seems to be different from last year's, and her stature is a lot smaller. ”

"Huh, won't you?"

"Really, when I saw last year's Ji Ling, her behavior was definitely not like this, it was much more atmospheric. ”

"Maybe it's something you've been through, so you changed your posture, right? After all, with a mask, no one can see it. ”

Qingjing stopped talking and fell silent.

The sun sank completely, but it left behind a large cloud that was burning brightly.

Ji Ling raised her hand at this moment.

The flower dance has begun, and the most lively celebration in the world has begun.

The fiery red glow draped on the masked Ji Ling on the ten-meter-high platform, and with her dancing, it brought out pieces of flowing shadows.

There is a singing, ethereal and flowing, like a light song of heaven and man.

It is rumored that there are sharks in the East China Sea, who are very good at singing, and they must be sad to be so.

The song says:

There are thousands of sorrows in the world, and there are also confusions that are difficult to find

But there will always be songs being sung, songs being sung

Everyone has to be busy, and they are all in a hurry

But he stopped, enjoyed the flowers and danced, danced

There are people who are born and forget their tears, and there are mourning souls that are not dyed with red makeup

But I regret that the people around me come, don't be melancholy, don't be melancholy

There is fire in the sky, and incense in hand

Don't chase the fire on the edge of the sky, and make your eyes sad with tears.

......

The ethereal and tactful songs, with the red light of the flowing shadows, are stepping on the hearts of the teenagers and girls every step of the way!

The men and women looked at the people in hand, some with tears in their eyes, and some with sweet eyes.

But it's always sweet.

Zhang Tiansheng didn't dare to turn his head, for fear of being discovered, and in the afterglow, he only saw the girl next to him looking up all the time.

Is it hard for her to be the only one who comes with the attitude of simply appreciating dance?

Ah, it is indeed the most beautiful dance in the world, beautiful and vivid, and it is really like plucking the fire from the sky when you raise your hand.

But somehow, it's always a little stuffy!

"You say, isn't it inappropriate to commemorate the day of Taizu and hold these flower dances of love between men and women?"

"The love between men and women is the world's most beautiful thing, if Taizu and his old man can really see it, he must be smiling so hard at this time. Qingya was very happy, but her eyes never left the figure on the high platform.

"Is it, is it beautiful......" Zhang Tiansheng whispered, savoring these two words.

With the grace on stage, it seems that there is really something like that.

On the side, the little fat man jumped up and down.

Lin Qingya had a cold face, slapped him into the distance, and said, "While jumping, don't delay me to see the beauty!"

"At this time, isn't it the time for men and women to look at each other?" the little fat man was very aggrieved.

Of course, it's also shameless.

"Look at you?" Qingya looked at Zhao Tianhao, "forget it." ”

"What's wrong with me? Am I just a little fat and a little short?

"Thick waist and big buttocks, round face without chin, chirping, and jumping around. ”

The little fat man wilted, stood aside and drooped his head without speaking.

"Qingya!" reminded quietly.

"It's fine. Qingya smiled secretly.

"I heard that Ji Ling will throw down a lot of red lines in a while, and the two people who grab the red line will eventually become married!"

The little fat man suddenly looked up, and his eyes lit up.

Qingya was still concentrating on watching the fiery dance on the ten-meter-high platform with Qingjing.

The sunset seemed to have burned out, and the figure on the high platform used its last strength to raise the red robe into a huge flower.

This is the last sunset, and the last flower.

When it fell, the celebration began tonight.

The figure in the fox mask dragged his long red robe to the edge of the stage and stood there holding hands.

Zhang Tiansheng became more and more scared, always feeling that she would fall down at any time, after all, she was on top of her head, if she fell, she might die with herself.

With that in mind, he took two steps back.

"I am looking forward to the Duanyang Festival. ”

When this sentence came out, the whole surrounding area became eager, but somehow, no one made a noise, just looked at the red-robed figure with fiery eyes.

That voice is as thorough as a hundred spirits, isn't it really a fairy descending to earth?

"We commemorate Taizu, and may the Holy Spirit of Taizu bless the world with peace. ”

"I think you are tired of listening to all these words every year, so I will not talk nonsense, but only one thing. ”

"This year is my first year on stage as Ji Ling. ”

Ethereal voices echoed everywhere.

There was a moment of silence.

Then came the mountain and the tsunami.

The terrifying sound shook the silence and made me feel a little dizzy.

Someone began to blush, moving his body there, and looking at Ji Ling's eyes, full of desire.

"But I still hope that your safety comes first, don't have unrealistic illusions, if it was really that good, there would be no flower dance today. ”

Of course, no one will calm down.

What is in front of you is the most incredible, unimaginable and most important benefit in the world!

"This ...... What's wrong?" Zhang Tiansheng looked around in horror, at a loss.

Qingjing also just recovered from the shock, and said to Zhang Tiansheng: "This is the tradition of the Flower Ball, which has existed since ancient times, when the older generation of Ji Ling retired and the new generation of Ji Ling was born, the Flower Dance Party of that year would be different." ”

"How is it different?"

"At the stage of throwing red rope, I will send more things. ”

"What?"

"Ji Ling herself. ”

"What Ji Ling herself?

"It's tradition. Qingjing said softly, "When the time comes, Ji Ling will stand on that high platform, holding a red rope in her hand, motionless, and then let everyone grab it, whoever grabs it, Ji Ling will go with whomever she wants." ”

Zhang Tiansheng was shocked: "Is there such a thing in this world?!"

"Tempted?"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited!"

"Can you look at me?"

"Ah...... I'm looking at you?"