Only Qin You and Qian Mu were still a little awkward.
Qin You has been paying attention to everything about Zhao Miaomiao consciously or unconsciously, and wants to do something, but finds that he doesn't know anything about the so-called Tianlang clan, so he can't say anything.
But Qiang Wu knew everything, which made her very uncomfortable.
And Mother Qian, who has never done these things, finds it boring.
Her eyes were occasionally placed on Zhao Miaomiao's body, as if she was thinking about something.
Everyone was busy for two hours before finishing it, and then went back to rest.
In the evening, the village will entertain them, which can be regarded as a reward for their contribution.
They seldom do these things and are tired, so they went back to rest together.
Before night fell, the clouds spread out in the sky, and the ink invaded.
The village head sent them the clothes of the Tianlang people.
The guests were all put on.
The embroidered clothes are wrapped around the slim figure, and the long black hair is half-up tied with a braided colored rope, and a bird-shaped silver hairpin is inserted on it.
The short boots of the same style wrapped her tight calves, and the sweatpants were blocked under the skirt.
"Sister Qiangwu, you are so pretty!" Nie Nianqiao looked at her intently with her face in her hands, looking like a fan of a girl.
"You look good too." Zhao Miaomiao pulled her outside.
Sheng Huaijing stood not far from the door, his narrow waist was wrapped in a girdle, and the gorgeous tiger pattern set off his heroic posture, making him even more handsome.
Nie Nianqiao's face turned red, and she held Zhao Miaomiao's arm and exclaimed in a low voice, "My idol is so handsome!"
"Pfft," Zhao Miaomiao couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing brightly.
Sheng Huaijing turned her head, her deep eyes in the light were a little puzzled, and then she looked at her sister carefully, "It looks good."
He turned his head to Nie Nianqiao and said, "Nianqiao is also pretty."
Nie Nianqiao became even more excited, and stammered, "Thank youthank you"
The idol actually praised her for her good looks! Ahhhhh!
Nie Feng came out of the room, opened his hands and walked in front of the three, boasting, "How is it? Isn't it handsome?"
"Handsome." Zhao Miaomiao joined in.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The four of them talked and laughed and went to Langyue Tower, because today's song and dance performance and evening banquet are all set downstairs in Langyue Tower.
The downstairs has changed its appearance, various tables and chairs are placed below, on the first floor, there is also a place similar to a stage.
Looking up, countless lanterns are hung high in the sky, and the red lanterns gradually glow in the dim environment.
There are already some villagers sitting around one after another, and all the villagers are smiling, looking excited and excited.
The village chief came over, led them to the table at the front of the stand, and directed them to sit down.
"There will be a ceremony to worship the moon god in the evening, and there will be one every ten years. You are so lucky! You caught up with me!"
"Oh, this is much more exciting than our acting. This is a completely real event, and the environment is much more interesting!" Nie Feng was speechless to himself.
In this ancient city, there is very little modern atmosphere, almost all of them are ancient special people and things, and they also blend in when they wear Tianlang costumes.
This kind of immersive feeling is not comparable to acting. On the scene, there are many people around you, and you need a high degree of investment to put yourself in an illusory environment.
But here, no need.
You only need to feel the people and things around you, and you will feel that you are one of them and integrated into them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com