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In fact, Fang Chengyu's description did not really surprise everyone.
He happened to pass under this light. When the car drove past and the light returned to normal, his description also flickered on and off along with the light. Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the young man in front of them, who had nothing special.
But that look was so shocking that the onlookers around him became more and more following.
Young Master Fang kept shouting.
Mrs. Fang and others were always paying attention behind them. Fang Chengyu was very nervous when he opened the curtain of the car. When he saw Fang Chengyu facing everyone calmly, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time his heart was full of sourness.
This year's lanterns are extraordinarily gorgeous, but it makes people feel even more desolate.
Everyone in the Fang family moved forward with crowds on both sides watching.
This year's lantern festival is not about looking at lanterns, but looking at people, a person who has never shown up and is about to die.
Like a flash in the pan, like fireworks.
But what does it matter? At least he let the world see him at this time, seeing him as a person who comes to watch the lanterns, instead of as a groom who is a decoration and a foil for the woman.
I wish I could go alone and not be humiliated by others.
Fang Chengyu looked at the various lanterns hanging on the street and listened to the noisy laughter and shouts on both sides.
"It's so beautiful." He said to himself, but couldn't help but look back.
Looking past the surging crowd, he saw the woman who was also walking through Dengjia Mountain.
The girl fell behind at some point, or she didn't want to be with them and walked away on purpose.
Perhaps because everyone followed the Fang family's car, the area around the woman seemed a little empty.
She stood under the mountain of lanterns and raised her head to look at the mountain of lanterns. The light poured on her body, making her look beautiful and lonely.
In just a blink of an eye, the crowd blocked his sight.
Liu'er looked away from the lamp, put a melon seed into her mouth and crunched it into pieces.
"Miss, they have gone far, are we still with them?" she asked vaguely.
Miss Jun looked at the busy street in front of her.
"There are also lights over there at the Fire Temple. Let's go over there and see them," she said.
Liu'er happily threw away the melon seeds in her hand.
"Okay, okay, there's nothing to see here. It's not even about looking at the lights. It's so embarrassing to look like a monkey," she said.
"It's not embarrassing." Miss Jun said, "It's pretty good."
Liu'er stuck out her tongue and moved closer to Miss Jun.
"Miss, they are far away and can't be heard. There is no need to say nice things to them." She chuckled in a low voice.
Miss Jun smiled and touched her head.
"Let's go," she said, "Everyone has their own needs. It's time for me to ask for what I want."
Not long after they turned around and walked away, someone squeezed out from the lively crowd on the street and stood behind the lantern stand to pick up his shoes. He leaned over and the shadow obscured his appearance.
"There's something wrong with the people in Yangcheng. They thought they were looking at some great beauty, but she turned out to be a man. It's so baffling that I was stepped on and lost a shoe."
There was a murmur from behind the shadow, and then the figure left, and there was silence behind the lantern mountain.
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The streets of the Huoshen Temple are also brightly lit. It has been sunny these days, the moonlight is bright, and the sky and the earth meet each other.
The streets are crowded with people, but not because of the lantern viewing.
"Hurry, the paralyzed man from the Fang family is out."
People on the street shouted, and with the shouts people started running around.
Several young people were staggering around after being hit, unable to avoid it.
"Why are you running? It's not like the paralyzed man will die immediately and will no longer be seen." A young man frowned and said to the crowd.
Another young man reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Wenming, don't be so mean." He said.
The young man who was called civilized snorted.
"Do I mean being mean?" he said, turning to look at the person behind him, "Yunzhao, do I mean being mean?"
Standing behind him was a young man wearing a royal blue cloak and a hood. At this time, he leaned over to pick up a few books that had been knocked to the ground.
"What does it have to do with him?" he said, standing up straight, half of his face illuminated by the bright lamp, it was Ning Yunzhao.
Of course he was talking about the young master of the Fang family.
The young man who spoke smiled and put his hand on his shoulder.
"What about you?" he asked pointedly.
The paralytic was a member of the Fang family, and people all over the city came to see him. Of course, the paralytic didn't want to do this, and this matter had nothing to do with him.
And there was another person in the Fang family, who made Ning Yunzhao laugh and talk about his worth all over the city.
Ning Yunzhao glanced at him.
"What does it have to do with me?" he said with a smile.
If others laugh at me and talk about me, what does it have to do with me.
Several young people laughed.
"My family definitely didn't expect you to come to Yangcheng to watch the lanterns, and thought you were hiding."
"Indeed, other people's jokes have nothing to do with me. We can do whatever we need to do."
Everyone talked and laughed and moved on.
"It's better this way." A young man clapped his hands, "In the past, the streets of the Fire Temple were crowded, but today, thanks to the blessing of the young master of the Fang family, we can feel at ease."
Because the young master of the Fang family was watching the lanterns on another street, and everyone seemed to be watching the young master of the Fang family, the crowds of people were leaving, and Huoshen Temple Street seemed much calmer.
What they were passing now was a juggler. In order to attract the audience, lanterns were also arranged here, and two little girls were spinning buckets made of lanterns on their feet, making them sparkle.
It's a pity that the audience is smaller than before, and there aren't many cheers.
Ning Yunzhao and others stood up and cheered in unison. They each took out a handful of money and threw it into the dustpan. The class leader bowed and thanked them.
A few people chatted and laughed and continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the place where the lantern riddles were. Compared to the place just now, it was more lively.
After all, lantern riddles require a lot of effort to guess. Ordinary people don't like it. Most of the people who come here are literate people. These people keep their own identity, so they don't go to watch the young master of the Fang family over there. On the contrary, there are more people.
Avoid the hustle and bustle over there and come here.
This is also a place that Ning Yunzhao and others like.
"Let's see who wins more today." A young man shouted.
If you guess the lantern riddle correctly, you will get a lantern. Carrying a string of lanterns while walking is a very ostentatious and elegant thing.
A few people walked along the street with smiles, and soon they were holding various lanterns in their hands, attracting many people to follow them and watch them solve the puzzle.
Ning Yunzhao's hands were empty. He just stood aside and watched, rarely solving puzzles.
"You are embarrassing us like this." A young man said dissatisfiedly.
The people following him glanced at Ning Yunzhao. Ning Yunzhao was still wearing a hat, covering his face. No one in the dazzled street could recognize him.
But just looking at the straight posture makes people feel good.
"There are a lot of people who can't guess." Some people couldn't help but say good things for him.
"It's not that he can't guess, he's just pretending." A few young people laughed, "Don't think that we don't know. He will definitely understand what we have solved, but he just won't tell us."
Ning Yunzhao smiled, and while he was talking, he had already walked to the next riddle. He took a look at it and then picked up his pen to write out the riddle.
The people who followed me hadn’t even finished reading yet.
"Look, look, I'm right," several people said.
Ning Yunzhao smiled and took the lantern from the stall owner without saying a word.
This is a Chang'e flying to the moon lamp, exquisitely crafted and lifelike.
Ning Yunzhao glanced at it and turned around and handed it to a woman standing beside him.
"I'll borrow some flowers to offer to Buddha and give them to you," he said.
The woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a headscarf and tied sleeves. She was obviously helping at the stall.
Seeing the extraordinary bearing of these young gentlemen, I couldn't help but stand over and take a look. I didn't expect to be given a light, so I immediately blushed and waved my hands in a panic.
"Have a good holiday, take it." Ning Yunzhao said with a smile.
The northwest has always been open to the people, and it was the Lantern Festival, so everyone onlookers smiled and persuaded me.
The woman blushed and took the gift and thanked her. Ning Yunzhao returned the gift briefly and walked forward.
The girl was immediately surrounded by her sisters. Amidst the laughter, the girl looked at Ning Yunzhao's back with bright eyes.
For a person of her status, this situation will never be forgotten for the rest of her life, and will become a warm memory in her heart, illuminating the rest of her life. (To be continued)