The gongs and drums were noisy, the songs were flying, and the lights of Mo Lake were finally lit after a few days of silence. The blue and yellow lights were still criss-crossing, illuminating the entire Mo Lake as bright as day. With the sound of gongs, the sunset faded away.
With its last glimmer of brilliance, it reached the other side of the mountain. The red ink lake reflected the lights on the lakeside, and the water was the same color.
As the boat moved, the surface of Mo Lake, which had been calm for many years, began to ripple, shattering the lights reflecting on the stage.
Fish and dragons danced with sound and shadow, and green water lotus flowers came in the wind. Silver flowers and fire trees fell and made a sound, and half of the delicate flowers were in bloom.
Night has finally fallen, and the Mo City Hundred Flowers Festival has reached an extremely lively stage. At this time, Mo Lake has changed from its previous tranquility. Microwaves are rippling, ripples are layer upon layer, and many boats are cutting through the water and gathering in the Chunfeng Deyi Building.
In front of the waterfront stage, I couldn't help but be shocked by the gorgeous stage lights.
It was a world of light and shadow, with colorful lights flickering on and off. There was no one on the stage, but they were surrounded by the light, which seemed mysterious and unpredictable. The people on the boat had their mouths opened in surprise, and only those who had spent a lot of money to enter
Only those who have been to Chunfengdeyilou have seen such brilliance.
It was indeed a worthwhile trip. Chunfeng Deyilou’s ability cannot be underestimated. Just making these colorful lights is a miracle.
"It seems that the head of Chunfeng Deyi Building is an extremely powerful person. He has been lurking in Mo City for many years. Are you planning to use today to become famous in one fell swoop?"
In a boat facing the stage, a young man in brocade robes was sitting behind a screen, looking at the stage not far away, his narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and a soft smile at the corner of his mouth with a hint of interest.
It was him who spoke just now, and he was also Mr. Qin whom I met at Chunliu, the Mohu Boat Rental Office. Next to him, sitting next to him, was a slightly stout middle-aged man with blood on the corner of his mouth and a smile on his face.
His hands were tied tightly, his whole face was horrified, and he was unable to answer the question Mr. Qin had just asked.
"Haha, Mr. Qian looks a little scared. What are you afraid of? This Lady Yue of Chunfengdeyilou is really scary. If she is so scary, why do so many people come to blind date? But I would like to thank Mr. Qian. If it weren't for Mr. Qian's generosity
, I’m afraid we can’t get this boat, don’t you think so?”
Young Master Qin looked at Mr. Qian with cold eyes, but Mr. Qian didn't have the strength to reply, but he was still choked by Mr. Qin's snake-like eyes. Seeing his appearance, Mr. Qin seemed very happy and smiled.
After waving his hands twice, the attendants around him dragged Mr. Qian out.
"Prince, don't you want to kill this person?"
"Haha, if we don't kill him, he won't live long. Don't pay attention, the drama is about to begin. Let's enjoy it first. Tomorrow's negotiation with Hu Liexi will be a very troublesome matter."
After saying that, Qin Minghan raised his cold eyes, walked out slowly, and looked at the glorious stage.
Mocheng, Daxia?
Daxia!
Haha, how could I let others get what you said belonged to me?
The night breeze blew slowly, and the fragrance came from the lake. Not far from the painting boat, a smaller painting boat also docked slowly not far from the stage. On the boat, a tall man wearing a bamboo hat looked at the extremely colorful boat.
On stage, I couldn't help but laugh.
"My lord, it seems that Daxia is really rich and extravagant!"
"Yes, handing over such a place to Beining and Southern Xinjiang is not what I want. Wouldn't it be a pity to give such a good place and so many beauties to others!"
This man wearing a bamboo hat laughed twice, and no one could match his aggressive and arrogant aura. But if he wanted to get these things, it seemed that there was still an obstacle to clear.
That is the prince who was loved by all people in the Western Revolution three years ago - Hu Yaoxi!
He's just a prince, what can he do?
The man in the bamboo hat laughed wildly in his heart, and there were thousands of rifts in his heart. He thought he was so powerful that he could conquer the mountains and rivers, and he was secretly imagining his own grand ambition and hegemony. However, he heard a crisp gong sound. The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire area where the stage lights were.
"Coming!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately held their breath and looked at the stage of Chunfeng Deyi Building. At that moment, the colorful lights of Chunfeng Deyi Building suddenly disappeared, and a bunch of lights fell vertically from the candles above, hitting the ground.
At this time, a woman in a rose-red feathered coat landed on the round stage from the sky, glanced at everyone, and then spoke softly: "The little girl is Mu Zi from Chunfeng Deyi Building, and she is the leader of the entire drama conference.
, today, first of all, I would like to welcome you all to participate in Chunfeng Deyilou’s Drama Awards. On behalf of my wife, Mrs. Yue, and the young master, I, Chunfeng Deyilou, would like to thank you all! It’s just that there are so many people in Mocheng today, and it’s a mixed bag. I also hope that you will be careful about the things around you, and beware of anyone fishing in troubled waters!
Okay, that’s it, now it’s time for singing and dancing!”
After that, the lights disappeared, the women disappeared, and a group of women in colorful clothes appeared on the stage of Chunfeng Deyilou. They were graceful and danced beautifully. They waved their sleeves and swayed, showing off the femininity of women. Many people watched in awe.
Mo Lake's originally noisy lake surface was suddenly filled with only microwave ripples.
No wonder some people say that Chunfeng Deyi Building is a fairyland on earth. Once you enter the building, you feel like you are in a paradise, with music, singing, dancing and fairy music. Now it seems that being famous is not as good as meeting you. This gold-selling cave that spends a lot of money is indeed well-deserved.
Everyone was surprised and sighed, and on the boat opposite the stage, Feng Moling and Yuan Shao also expressed the same emotion. Feng Moling had seen countless performances in Chunfeng Deyilou, but his attention was all on Mianyue, and Yuan Shao had traveled all over the place.
The rivers and mountains in the Central Plains of Daxia have seen a lot of things, but they have never seen such a dazzling light stage.
Princess, Princess, you are really not simple. I have noticed from the very beginning that you are different from us. It’s just that for so long, you have never revealed the slightest bit of information. You who seem to be careless and unorganized should be careful.
I'm afraid I will never forget to protect my secret.
Yuan Shao secretly sighed, and the content of the blind date notice on his sleeve appeared in front of his eyes. When he learned from Feng Moling that Lady Yue, that is, Liu Miao'er was actually looking for a man, Yuan Shao felt that for the first time, he was not
taste.
Does his princess still need someone else to go on a blind date? Since the young master has put forward some conditions, he wants to see how long those people who covet the princess can last in front of Yuan Shao.
"My lord, you?"
The moment Yuan Shao took out the Feng family's iron order, she knew that she was no longer the master of Mo City. Before her death, her grandma told Lady Yue and her everything, but there was one thing that had happened since she was a child.
Tell her that what Lady Yue never knew is that the real owner of Mo City is actually never the Feng family. There is another master above. The entire Feng family was saved by that master, but the master never interfered with Mo City's affairs.
, only taking action when they need help. Therefore, in these years, the master did not know the existence of Lady Youyue, and Feng Moling never knew who the peerless young man who saved the Feng family fifteen years ago was.
Only now did I know that that person was none other than the famous King Yuan Shao of Runan, and that the woman who led Mo Cheng to become rich within five years was actually the princess of King Runan.
Grandma is right, Lady Yue will be the master of Mo City. Everything is a circle in the end, but it is found that the head and tail are connected from beginning to end. It’s just that Lady Yue’s blind date was unexpected, and Runan
Wang saw that his woman was openly looking for a man, but there was no movement.
Could it be that the reluctance and guilt in King Runan's eyes at the moment Lady Yue left were all fake?
Feng Moling was confused and asked this question, but Yuan Shao looked at the people on the stage and whispered: "That young master, his name is Mianyue?"
Sleeping Moon!
Feng Moling was immediately attracted. She looked at the gentle young man appearing on the stage with fascination in her eyes. That man who was as gentle as soft water could really touch the softest part of her heart.
Seeing her like this, Yuan Shao didn't say much, but he knew what Feng Moling wanted to ask. He wouldn't do anything to stop the blind date conference. What he wanted to do was to show Liu Miao'er other things at the blind date conference.
Is it possible for someone to snatch someone away from him?
Yuan Shao smiled, already having a calculation in his mind, but Feng Moling was completely attracted by Mian Yue and didn't pay attention to Yuan Shao's expression at all. It's just that Yuan Shao didn't care about this. Although the drama on the stage had a good story, he was
Attracted by another strange aura, Junmei frowned and looked sideways, and unexpectedly saw a face similar to his own not far away.
That face had a vague air of coldness. Although it was smiling, it was extremely cold. Who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Minghan?
Is Qin Minghan here? So... Yuan Shao turned his eyes and started searching in the boat. Soon, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat in a boat not far away, because everyone was there.
I was concentrating on watching the show, so we all went to the board of the boat, and the man in the bamboo hat was so eye-catching that people could notice him in an instant.
This person?
Yuan Shao flicked his fingers, lowered his eyes and saw the spirit snake symbol on the saber under the hat.
There is a country in the sand, named Xifan, Xifan Chilian, the Supreme Spiritual Snake!
Sifanchi Lian!
Yuan Shaofeng's eyes suddenly opened. He looked at the man wearing the bamboo hat and then at Qin Minghan, and couldn't help but smile. The lights on the stage were still beautiful, and everyone was immersed in a beautiful dream.
, never woke up.
But when the night comes to dawn, the light of this dream disappears, everything is just a bubble. Fighting with others is endless fun, but fighting with heaven, no one can win. Smart people know how to fight for themselves when complying with destiny.
But stupid people cannot understand that going against the general trend will never succeed.
Qin Minghan and Hu Liexi!
Yuan Sheng, the nine-fifth emperor of Daxia, is not that easy to do!
Yuan Shao was not worried about this matter, so he just ordered people to put down the gauze on both sides of the boat and watch the play attentively. The girl and the young man from Chunfeng Deyilou were both extremely handsome people. As soon as they appeared on the stage, everyone cheered and cheered, making everyone
People are fascinated by it.
Chunliu, Mianyue, Xiyao, Fengyu!
Yin Mei, Ran Yu, Ling Ge, Mi Qin!
Princess, the people around you are really better than the others, but such an outstanding person may bring you trouble!
There was a look of insight in Yuan Shao's eyes, while Nan Xijun, who had been silent all the time, just looked at the stage, his eyes from when the stage lights were lit to when the stage lights were extinguished, never leaving the person standing on the stage.
On the high platform behind him, there was a child's figure following him. Although it was just a shadow, it still caught his eyes.
The Drama Awards have come to an end, but the real drama has just begun.