Chapter 228 Sea Lantern Festival
The production of the sky lantern is not difficult.
Bamboo strips, lamp paper, paste, wick, and floating stone fragments can be used to make the simplest sky lantern.
The bamboo strips are bent into the desired shape, usually a cylinder or a specific geometric shape, and the joints are fixed with ropes to ensure that the frame is strong and stable.
Cut the lamp paper according to the size of the lamp frame, leaving a margin for wrapping the frame.
Use paste to smoothly adhere the lamp paper to the bamboo frame, taking care to remove bubbles and make the surface flat.
After drying, the sky lantern is basically completed.
At this time, you can draw patterns or write blessings on the lantern paper according to your personal preferences to increase the ornamental value and personalization of the sky lantern.
Usually, at this time, the people of Liyue would write some messages.
You can pay tribute to our ancestors or write down your own dreams and wishes.
However, I guess everyone will mention the Emperor in their writings this year.
After all, this year is the first year that the Emperor has been away.
"Wang Hao, come and see, my Xiao Lantern is ready!"
Paimon's voice rang out in the yard.
Today we are making lanterns together.
There were materials sent by Xingqiu, and also materials prepared by the orphanage itself.
At this time, Paimon was holding a sky lantern that was almost as big as her, with an excited look on her face.
"Paimon did a great job, especially the two hillbillies, they are very lifelike."
Wang Hao is teaching his younger brothers and sisters how to make lanterns.
When he heard Paimon's voice, he looked up, glanced, then gave a thumbs up and praised him.
I was a little confused. Why did Paimon draw the Hilichurls during the Lantern Festival?
Facing Wang Hao's praise, Paimeng was not happy.
Instead, he just widened his eyes in anger and said, "Where did I draw a hillbilly?"
"Huh?" Wang Hao looked over in confusion.
There were two crooked little figures painted on her sky lantern, and their postures looked like those of the Hillilions dancing.
Seeing Wang Hao's puzzled expression, Paimeng became even more sad and angry.
"I drew Ying and her brother!"
Paimon shouted loudly, then pointed at the two twisted little men.
"Look, this is me. I'm still flying to the side."
Wang Hao looked in the direction where her finger pointed, and sure enough, there was something flying next to the two twisted little men.
When I saw it just now, I thought it was a flock of sparrows flying around the hill people.
"Tsk."
Wang Hao put down one of his sisters’ Xiao Lantern, reached out to take Paimeng’s Xiao Lantern, and then evaluated it.
Hmm, I still can’t tell it’s Ying and Kong.
After thinking about it, Wang Hao felt that he couldn't wipe out Paimeng's enthusiasm, so he said, "Very good, now we have the pictures, but we still lack some poems or something. So, you go find Xingqiu, he is familiar with poems and songs, ask him to write a poem for you."
[Hahahahahaha. 】
[Okay, let Xingqiu write the inscription, absolutely perfect.]
[You know what, this painting of Paimeng really matches Xingqiu's calligraphy. ]
【Wang Hao is really bad. 】
[Indeed, I felt that he had matured before, but now it seems that he is still a bad boy.]
【…】
Paimon naturally didn't know about this.
According to the plot described in the barrage, she and Ying should have met in a small plot, and then knew about Xingqiu's bad handwriting.
But now, they met through Wang Hao,
Moreover, that small plot itself also stars the Fatui as the villains, and now, the Fatui in Liyue have been almost completely eliminated.
Naturally there is no such plot.
When Paimeng heard Wang Hao say that Xingqiu was familiar with poetry and songs, he immediately became interested. He snatched his Xiao Lantern from Wang Hao and flew to find Xingqiu.
Wang Hao continued to make lanterns for his younger brothers and sisters.
Soon,
From the other corner of the yard, Paimon's sad voice came.
"Xingqiu, we are such good friends, yet you are unwilling to write an inscription for me."
Mixed in with Xingqiu's angry roar,
"Wang Hao, what on earth did you say!"
Then he explained to Paimon that his handwriting was mediocre and not good-looking.
There was a flurry of excitement.
Wang Hao was laughing as happily as the others in the comment section.
The younger brothers and sisters around him didn’t know what was going on, but when they saw Wang Hao laughing happily, they laughed too.
After a while of commotion,
At this time, another person came.
It’s Master Hu.
"Hey, everyone, are you all making sky lanterns?"
Master Hu still looks full of energy.
Wang Hao put down the materials of the Xiaodeng in his hand and went to meet him: "Why is Hall Master Hu here?"
"Hey, the Lantern Festival is approaching, and the hall has sorted out this year's inventory. Some things can't be used anymore, so I sent them to you."
Master Hu clapped his hands, and several strong men came in carrying things.
Wang Hao took a glance and saw that they were all ordinary daily necessities, such as grain, rice, oil, noodles, cloth, silk and so on.
I didn't refuse.
Although the orphanage is rich now, there are still some people from the society who send things here.
Generally speaking, as long as you don't come here with some purpose.
The poorhouse will not refuse,
But we will also give back some things, such as thank-you letters, small things made by children, such as sky lanterns.
And it was purely a routine for Master Hu to send something.
Wangsheng Hall has been passed down for thousands of years. It is wealthy and often helps the poor.
Not only the orphanage, but also some elderly people living alone in Liyue, Hu Tao would send things there.
In other words, walnuts mean things that cannot be used up, so they are given away as gifts.
But in fact, these things were probably bought not long ago.
The poorhouse was the last stop for her to deliver the things.
"We made a lot of sky lanterns in the courtyard, and gave some to kind-hearted people. Master Hu, take a few away."
Wang Hao also said with a smile.
In terms of value, there is definitely no comparison between a few sky lanterns and a large amount of supplies.
But returning kindness with kindness, that's what many people need.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Master Hu waved his hand, signaling the strong men behind him to take a few away.
But she didn't leave immediately, she stayed.
"Why is Paimon so angry?"
As soon as she came in, she saw the angry Paimeng and the helpless Xingqiu.
When Paimon heard Walnut's question, he immediately started chattering.
After hearing this, Hu Tao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Leave it to me. I am a famous poet in Liyue. Composing a poem is no problem for me."
Inscriptions, messages, poems,
These are what Master Hu is best at.
Paimon was stunned: "Is it really possible?"
Hearing Paimeng's question, Hu Tao patted her chest and said, "Of course. If you don't believe me, ask Wang Hao. During the Lantern Festival party, I also proposed a poetry contest!"
Hearing this, Paimeng looked at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao immediately smiled and nodded: "Yes, Hu Tao's writing skills are not inferior to Xingqiu, very impressive."
Paimon immediately looked at Walnut expectantly.
Walnut looked like an expert, taking one step, two steps, three steps.
Then he paused and said directly: "The sea lanterns are lit high to illuminate the road ahead."
It sounds pretty good.
Paimon looked at her expectantly.
Walnut looked at the two abstract figures on the Paimon Sky Lantern and continued, "Brothers and sisters are connected in heart at this moment."
Paimon: "Huh?"
"The journey with Paimon is full of fun, and the reunion journey is warm."
Master Hu clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction.
on the side,
Everyone had different expressions.
Until Xingqiu raised his hand and clapped,
"Well, Master Hu is indeed a great poet of the alley school, amazing."
"The sea lanterns are hung high to illuminate the road ahead, implying that even if the road ahead is long and unknown, there are sources of light like the sky lanterns to illuminate the direction for everyone and bring hope and courage."
"Brother and sister are connected at this time, which shows the close emotional connection between Ying and her brother. No matter where they are, they are connected in their hearts and look forward to reuniting together."
"Paimon's company brings joy and fun to the journey, which also indicates that Paimon is an indispensable source of laughter, as well as spiritual comfort and support during the journey."
"The reunion journey is warm, this is the best sentence. The ultimate goal is family reunion. Such a journey is very warm because it is full of love and expectation. It is not only a formal reunion, but also the emotional harmony and satisfaction in the depths of the soul, and the most sincere yearning for a harmonious family life."
Xingqiu was analyzing the poems and essays nonstop.
Paimeng was stunned when he heard this.
She just thought that the poem written by Walnut was just like this.
But after hearing what Xingqiu said, I felt that Hu Tao did a great job.
"Then... just write this?" Paimon said hesitantly.
Xingqiu nodded vigorously, and then said, "Yes, very good. Why don't you let Wang Hao write for you? Wang Hao's handwriting is much better than mine."
He didn't tell any lies.
Paimeng immediately looked at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao smiled and said, "Okay."
Taking the Xiaodeng from Paimeng, Wang Hao picked up the pen and wrote Master Hu's doggerel poem on it.
When Wang Hao was writing the inscription,
Paimon flew to Ying's side.
"Ying, I want to study."
Paimon said quietly.
Ying looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"I can't tell whether what Hu Tao says is good or bad, but Xingqiu talks a lot as soon as he opens his mouth. Am I too uneducated?" Paimeng fell into self-doubt.
Ying opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, "Xu Qiu is fooling you."
He reached out and patted Paimon.
"Well, once the Inazuma issue is resolved, I'll make money to send you to the Ordination Court."
Paimon's eyes were full of gratitude: "Ying!"
……
In the morning, I made lanterns with my friends, and then wrote blessings on the lanterns.
in the afternoon,
Ying and Paimon went out again.
Xingqiu and Chongyun also returned.
As for Shen He, she hasn't come back for a single day.
Wang Hao brought some older children with him and started delivering Sky Lanterns to people all over Liyue Harbor.
The director remembers every donation, even if it is just a bag of rice or a pot of oil.
So Wang Hao took the account kept by the director's grandmother and went door to door to deliver lanterns.
And send blessings for the Shanghai Lantern Festival.
At this time, he was not the famous butcher of Liyue, nor was he the powerful Special Operations Specialist of the General Affairs Department.
He is a child who grew up in an orphanage and returns his little kindness to kind people.
Of course, as for what outsiders would think when they saw Wang Hao giving these families sky lanterns, that was not something Wang Hao could control.
Until the evening,
Only then did he send out the last sky lantern.
There are indeed many kind-hearted people.
Some of them are Wang Hao’s former classmates, and they still maintain the habit of supporting the orphanage.
They were all very happy to see Wang Hao coming.
Some of these people are still studying in colleges and universities.
Some people have already started taking over their parents' businesses.
Some people venture out on their own.
Wang Hao wrote them down one by one. The parents of these classmates were probably all Ningguang’s people.
But these classmates are still relatively pure, and if I need anything in the future, they may be able to help me.
After exchanging correspondence addresses, Wang Hao took the older children home.
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The sea lanterns illuminate the sky, the sky lanterns dance gracefully,
Every household lights up, everything takes on a new look.
The stars in the sky are moving, and the fireworks on earth are joyful.
Peace surrounds the heart and joy spreads throughout the world.
Time flies so fast,
In a blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival.
It's not night yet,
Liyue Harbor was plunged into a jubilant atmosphere.
Children were laughing and running through the streets, holding all kinds of colorful lanterns in their hands, which set off the colorful ribbons hanging around them.
The vendors shouted one after another, selling festival-specific snacks and exquisite handicrafts, attracting passers-by to stop.
On the streets, both Liyue people and foreigners were enjoying the festive atmosphere.
In addition to the aroma of delicious food, the air is filled with an indescribable joy and tranquility.
Today, Keqing has a rare chance to rest.
Working with Wang Hao to set up the party venue at Pier No. 3.
Of course, not only Wang Hao and Keqing, but also the children and caregivers from the orphanage came to help.
Decorative frames are built with wooden boards, wrapped with ribbons, and hung with lanterns to create a dreamy atmosphere that retains the traditional charm of Liyue.
In the middle of the venue, round tables were neatly arranged, each covered with a light blue tablecloth and dotted with small, delicate vases with a few branches of fresh water lilies in them, giving off a light and elegant scent.
Next to the table, rows of comfortable chairs were carefully arranged, with ribbons tied on the backs of the chairs that matched the color of the tablecloth. When the breeze blew, the ribbons fluttered gently, adding a bit of liveliness.
At the same time, strings of colorful paper lanterns are hung on the surrounding railings, swaying gently in the breeze, like bubbles leaping in the sea, emitting a soft and mysterious light.
In a corner of the venue, a photo area was specially set up with the bustling dock market as the background. Several interesting photo props were placed in front, such as Liyue's specialty snack models and fans with ancient flavor, for everyone to take photos.
This party venue was carefully designed by Wang Hao. I wouldn’t say it’s perfect, but it’s definitely better looking than some of the surrounding party venues.
Yes, there are quite a few people around setting up the party venue.
It’s the Lantern Festival, which comes once a year, and Wang Hao is definitely not the only one who wants to get together with friends.
However, Wang Hao and his team definitely have the best sight.
Because not far away is a huge bright lantern with the image of Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun.
"Wang Hao, Keqing, we are here."
The first to come over were Ying and Paimon.
"Feel free when you come. There is food and drink, enough."
Wang Hao responded casually and then continued to busy himself with his own things.
Ying and Paimeng were no strangers either. They ate and drank, and then helped to set up the venue.
Soon, more people came.
Xingqiu, Chongyun, Xinyan, Yunjin, and Xiangling,
Xiangling brought Guoba and Yaoyao,
Yaoyao brings Qiqi with her.
All of a sudden, the venue became lively.
"Wang Hao, come quickly, this game is very popular recently, come and compete with me." Xingqiu shouted.
Wang Hao had finished his work, and when he saw Xingqiu being so arrogant, he walked over.
There was a huge chessboard in front of Xingqiu.
Wang Hao recognized it at first sight.
Mechanical Chess Tale, this thing will appear at the Sea Lantern Festival, and it was approved by Wang Hao.
This game is very popular in Liyue recently.
Although the gameplay is complicated, many ordinary people don’t understand it.
But there are also many people who think they are smart and really like this kind of game that requires various calculations.
For example, Xingqiu thinks he is a smart man.
I just like playing this kind of game.
As the reviewer, Wang Hao naturally knew the rules of the game.
Each chess game is divided into several rounds of challenges. Monsters will appear in sequence from one end of the chess board and move forward along a predetermined route to escape from the chess board.
The guardian can set up various mechanisms on the designated base of the chessboard and choose different strategies to defend.
The mechanisms are divided into output type, amplification type and auxiliary type.
Among them, there are seven types of output types, the remaining two types of boosting types, and one type of auxiliary type.
Mechanisms have levels, and different mechanisms can unlock additional functions after reaching specified levels.
Upgrading requires the use of magic symbols, which can be obtained after completing the level.
Building mechanisms requires thaumaturgy points. At the beginning of the game, thaumaturgy points are based on a fixed amount according to the difficulty level. After the monster is defeated, new thaumaturgy points will be obtained for building mechanisms.
The ending condition can be reaching a certain score, or it can be set until the monster escapes.
This kind of game, if played alone, just needs to be persistent until the end, the longer the better.
But once two or even more people play together, it becomes a competitive game.
Comparing scores and seeing who can last longer is the most intuitive form of competition.
"Let's have a round, then."
Wang Hao said with a smile.
The competition between the two immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.
The children gathered around and watched the two compete with curiosity.
The other friends did the same, and all looked over;
This game is all about the overall view and calculation ability.
Most people fail after playing for more than ten or twenty rounds.
But Wang Hao and Xingqiu are obviously not ordinary people.
They are both very persistent.
Ten rounds, twenty rounds, thirty rounds...
There are more and more monsters, and their health is getting thicker and thicker.
Wang Hao and Xingqiu defended themselves motionlessly, and no water could penetrate them.
Until night falls,
Xingqiu made a mistake and placed a thunder trap in the wrong place, causing the element of the ice trap to be reacted.
So, under Xingqiu's desperate eyes, these monsters survived the mechanical chess formation and walked into the final passage.
The monster escapes and the game ends.
Seeing that Xingqiu had failed, Wang Hao ended the game.
"Well, it seems that Mr. Xingqiu is not yet very experienced in the game. Do you want to play another game?" As the winner, Wang Hao started to speak in a sarcastic tone.
Xingqiu's face darkened. He didn't expect that he would make such a low-level mistake.
"Hmph, I'm just letting you go."
Xingqiu curled his lips, then turned his gaze to look at Ying beside him: "Hey, Ying, let's have a word."
He was sure that he could not defeat Wang Hao, so he wanted to find someone who was easier to bully.
Ying and Paimeng are stupid and easy to bully at first glance.
Watching Xingqiu and Ying confront each other,
Wang Hao ignored them.
Continue to entertain other guests.
In fact, he didn't need to entertain.
Several girls gathered around Keqing, chattering.
Yaoyao and Qiqi are playing with the children.
Although Yaoyao is young, she is very sensible and smart. Last time in the orphanage, she acted like a big sister.
The children all obey her.
As for Qiqi...she was absorbed in looking at the paper lanterns with small sparrows on the decorative frames around her.
"Haha, come and see my sky lantern, isn't it great?"
Master Hu came over holding a strange-shaped lantern.
Wang Hao gave a thumbs up: "Master Hu has great skills."
Walnut was so happy that he laughed out loud.
Not long after, Yan Fei also came over. She probably had just finished a case and looked a little tired.
Wang Hao asked a few words of concern, and Yan Fei smiled and said it was okay.
Time passes little by little,
As the last rays of sunset sank into the horizon,
A unique gathering quietly kicked off.
The sea breeze blows gently, bringing with it a slightly salty and cool taste, and the atmosphere of the Sea Lantern Festival gradually becomes stronger.
As the planners of the party, Wang Hao and Keqing stood in the center of the newly decorated venue, greeting every guest with satisfied smiles on their faces.
Of course, everyone is an acquaintance, so there is no need for them to greet each other.
Xin Yan, the singer who ignites passion with the spirit of rock, has already tuned her guitar. As the notes jump across her fingertips, a melody full of power and freedom suddenly sounds, instantly igniting the atmosphere on the scene. The guests sway to the rhythm and cheers rise and fall one after another.
With Xin Yan's proof, everyone completely let go of their emotions.
Yun Jin also sang a little tune. Her voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, flowing in everyone's ears, telling an ancient yet novel story, which was fascinating.
Xiangling was busy in the special cooking area. Like a magician, she transformed all kinds of ingredients into delicious dishes.
There were also some children who were interested in cooking around her and looked at her with admiration.
As the atmosphere became thicker, more and more people gathered around.
This small gathering among friends seemed to have turned into a carnival.
Even some tourists around were attracted.
Wang Hao naturally did not drive them away, but instead offered them some food.
The Lantern Festival is all about crowds and excitement.
Amidst the applause and cheers,
Night finally fell.
On the dock, the crowd became increasingly dense.
Everyone holds his own sky lantern in his hands.
Wang Hao took a look and found that there were not only Liyue faces, but also many foreigners in groups, all holding sky lanterns.
Cultures may not necessarily be common, but people's desire for good wishes is the same.
Whether it’s useful or not, just believe in it.
"Let's light the sky lanterns."
Wang Hao shouted.
Everyone finished what they were doing and gathered at the edge of the pier, holding in their hands the sky lanterns they had made, with their wishes contained in them.
I don't know who started it, but lanterns flew up to the sky and formed star-like lights in the dark night.
The friends looked at each other, released their own lanterns, put their hands together, and made a silent wish in their hearts.
……
On the Jade Pavilion,
Ningguang looked down at Liyue Harbor and the sky lanterns rising into the sky, her eyes softened slightly.
She pledged her life to Liyue, and the sky full of lanterns was the best gift she had received this year.
“May Liyue prosper forever!”
Leaving behind a few words, Ningguang returned to the office to handle more official business.
……
General Affairs Department,
Ye Lan looked at the tired faces of his men, still expressionless.
"Have you checked everything?"
The spy nodded: "Don't worry, big sister, we will go out and cooperate with the Qianyan Army, there will definitely be no trouble."
"Well... after the Lantern Festival, I will ask for your reward."
“Hey, it’s all for Liyue.”
Ye Lan nodded and looked outside, where the sky lanterns rose.
"Hey, it's time to light the sky lanterns, big sister, do you want to come with us?"
"Oh, let's go together. Lord Wang Hao sent some sky lanterns earlier."
A few spies took Ye Lan to release the sky lanterns.
……
Yujingtai Tea Stall,
Grandma Ping and Master Liuyun Jiefeng stood here, with Shenhe and Ganyu behind them.
"Look at that bright lantern. If Yixiao Daotian saw it, he would definitely be happy."
Grandma Ping said softly,
Master Liuyun Jiefeng curled his lips and said, "He loves to show off and boast. If he saw that he was built so beautifully and had such big antlers, he would probably show off for a year or two."
Behind him, Gan Yu smiled and said, “If Master Yixiao Daotian saw this scene, he would know that the people of Liyue have not let him down, nor have they forgotten him.”
Grandma Ping nodded happily: "This is the best."
Then she looked at Gan Yu and Shen He and said, "A few days ago, Wang Hao sent over a few sky lanterns. You can go and light them up as well."
As he spoke, he pointed to the side of the tea table where several sky lanterns were placed.
……
Wangshu Inn,
"Has it been delivered to the Immortal?"
"Yes, it's his favorite almond tofu."
"That's good. Thanks to the blessings of the gods, our Wangshu Inn has been doing well this year."
The people at Wangshu Inn gathered together and the sky lanterns rose.
On the rooftop of the inn,
Xiao leaned on the eaves, looking around, and did not slack off at all because of the festival.
However, the almond tofu beside me was missing half.
……
On the Hu Lao Mountain, Zhongli and the two True Lords Xue Yue Zhu Yang and Li Shui Die Shan raised their cups and drank together.
The magical cooking machine next to me, I don’t know what it is cooking.
"Now that the Emperor has nothing to do, you can come and sit with us more often."
"Hehe, Liyue has changed a lot. You can go to Liyue more often to see it."
"Life is getting better and better now."
"Well, it's getting better."
……
Qingce Village…
The…
The Yilong Port…
In every place, lanterns are rising.
……
At the pier, the night is falling, the sky is as dark as ink,
Wang Hao could clearly feel that the atmosphere of the entire Liyue was changing.
From the moment the first sky lantern rose into the sky, like the first ray of light at dawn, piercing the silence of the long night,
Countless sky lanterns seemed to have heard the silent call. They rose up one after another, forming a dazzling river of light, illuminating the entire sky.
In this river of light, every lamp carries the wishes and dreams of mortals. They interweave and collide to form dynamic pictures, showing the most sincere and warm atmosphere of the world.
The world is full of joys and sorrows, but also endless hopes and pursuits.
Under the baptism of the river of light where countless sky lanterns converge, the oldness and the past dissipate like mist, and are replaced by an unprecedented freshness and vitality.
The ancient Liyue Harbor glows with new brilliance under the illumination of lights, and it seems that even time has become soft at this moment, allowing the past and the future to merge into one.
In the long river of time, countless heroic souls have responded to the call of the Sky Lantern.
At the call of countless heroic souls,
On the edge of the pier, an enormous sky lantern stands proudly, and the deer antler pattern carved on it shines brightly in the night, emitting bits of warm golden light.
This unusual light slowly changed its form amid the cheers of the crowd, transforming into a majestic stag.
He broke through the boundaries of the void and danced gracefully above Liyue Harbor. Every leap he made left a trail of brilliant light, like a dream bubble, yet so real and extraordinary.
As the deer's shadows leaped, the air seemed to be filled with ancient whispers and laughter carried by the wind. Those were the echoes of heroes of the past, transcending the shackles of time and space and resonating this night.
Wang Hao listened attentively. The laughter was clear and bright, full of deep love and attachment to this land.
He was in a trance, as if he saw teams of heroes returning from the sky. They were covered in glory and had tenderness in their eyes. They had traveled thousands of miles just to return to this familiar and warm embrace - Liyue, their home.
"Wang Hao, Wang Hao."
Until I heard a familiar voice.
Wang Hao ended his trance and looked up at the sky again. Only the huge Mingxiao lantern was still in Luyue, but those heroic spirits were nowhere to be seen.
"Why are you in a daze?"
Paimeng looked at Wang Hao.
Just now, everyone released sky lanterns together, and then Wang Hao stared at the sky in a daze.
This made her feel a little strange.
"Is there anything in the sky?"
As he spoke, Paimeng imitated Wang Hao and looked up at the sky.
But obviously, she couldn't see anything.
He could only look at Wang Hao with even more confusion.
Seeing Paimeng's look, Wang Hao smiled and said, "Nothing, I was just a little distracted."
He felt that the scene he saw might not be an illusion, but the true echo of the heroic spirits of the past.
Those heroes felt the call of the people of Liyue, so they crossed the long river of time to see Liyue today.
"Okay, let's continue the party."
Before Paimeng could ask something, Wang Hao pulled her back to the party venue.
The venue was bustling with activity, and she was quickly distracted.
And Wang Hao saw Keqing's worried eyes.
It was obvious that Paimeng was not the only one who saw Wang Hao in a daze just now.
Walk to Keqing's side.
He held her hand.
"I seemed to see the heroic spirits of the martyrs just now."
Facing Keqing, Wang Hao did not hide anything.
Keqing understood immediately.
For people like them, not to mention seeing the heroic souls of the martyrs, even seeing their relics would make them feel deeply moved.
Holding Wang Hao's hand tightly, Keqing said softly: "We have been working hard and have not let our ancestors down, have we?"
“Well, we lived up to it.”
Wang Hao also nodded slightly.
The young couple are encouraging each other.
Not far away, Hall Master Hu shouted, "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, the poetry competition has begun, come quickly."
Master Hu is really obsessed with poetry and songs.
After exchanging a glance with Keqing and calming down, the two walked over.
That night,
The reputation of the dark doggerel poets of the alley school dominated the docks.
(End of this chapter)