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Hearing this, Wen Rongrong was very calm.
Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, it seems that such things as imitating the trend are indispensable.
As Baihualou's business grows bigger and bigger, it will naturally make people jealous.
It's actually okay to follow suit, but I'm afraid that some people will be jealous and make trouble secretly.
"It doesn't matter, they follow if they like, they can't surpass us."
Those who follow the trend can only follow them to pick up the cheap.
Even if they can learn some superficial aspects of the modern pop songs and dances she brought, they will definitely not be able to learn the essence.
A copycat will always be a copycat, no matter how much they imitate, they will never surpass them.
The eyes of those guests can distinguish by themselves which one is the main one and which one is the second one.
Since it cannot be eradicated, let nature take its course and just be yourself.
In this kind of matter, Wen Ronglong has always been open-minded.
Seeing that she was so calm and calm, the Fifth Elder couldn't help being infected, and stopped entangled in this matter.
"The landlord is right, I am narrow-minded."
The Fifth Elder is already very experienced in opening Baihualou. Whether it is the design of the Baihualou or the deployment of personnel, he has arranged everything in an orderly manner, so there is no need for Wen Yunong to do anything. After she walked around the Baihualou, then went back.
When she arrived at the palace, it was getting dark. She had just stepped into the gate when suddenly there was a loud "bang" from nowhere.
Before she could react, Bai Li and Lv Qiao had already left and right, protecting her in the middle.
She didn't understand what happened, but at the next moment, she saw a string of gorgeous fireworks rising above the garden.
"Bang, bang!"
"Miss, it's fireworks." Lu Qiao responded and shouted in surprise.
Wen Rong was surprised, this year is not a year, and it is not a festival, how can there be fireworks in the garden?
However, the fireworks continued to ignite, and a string of them rose into the air, so beautiful and gorgeous that everyone in Xiangzhou City might have seen it at this time.
"What a beautiful fireworks." Baili exclaimed.
Their voices were actually covered up by the sound of fireworks, and Wen Rong could not hear them clearly, but she could see the amazement on their faces.
Not only them, but other servants also stopped to watch, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
For her who has seen more beautiful fireworks in modern times, the fireworks in front of her are really ordinary, but it is still shocking when so many fireworks rise into the sky together.
She stood and watched for a while, when Wen Tingyun suddenly ran over from the garden, "You silly girl, why are you still standing here?"
"Second brother?" Wen Rong looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I just want to ask you, why did you come back now? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time." Wen Tingyun said, and suddenly said with a smile, "How is it, do these fireworks look good?"
Wen Rongjun nodded, "It's okay."
Wen Tingyun frowned, obviously dissatisfied with her answer, and muttered, "Why is it okay? But the prince prepared it himself. I have never seen so many and such beautiful fireworks since I grew up."
The fireworks were too loud, and Wen Rong could not hear clearly.
"Second brother, what did you say?" she asked loudly.
"It's nothing." Wen Tingyun shook his head, took her hand, and started to leave.
At this moment, Lu Qiao tugged on La Wenjun's sleeve and shouted excitedly, "Miss, look quickly."
Wen Rongjun followed her fingers and looked at the sky where the fireworks rose.
Then I saw that when the fireworks exploded, there was a line of words: Happy birthday.
Seeing this line of writing, Wen Rong was stunned, and only after a while did he remember to ask Lu Qiao, "What day is today?"
Lu Qiao said: "Today is the fifth day of August Alas, with my bad memory, I actually forgot Miss's birthday." She blamed herself very much.
It was only then that Wen Rongjun remembered that today was the original owner's birthday, and it was also her birthday.
Her and the original owner's birthdays are actually on the same day.
But because in modern times, she has no relatives or family, so she never celebrates her birthday. As time goes by, she forgets her own birthday.
The fireworks were suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings were silent. At this moment, a deep voice suddenly fell beside her ears, "Happy birthday, Miao Yan."
Wen Rongjun was stunned, and after a while, he turned around slowly.
Gu Linchao, who had disappeared for several days, was standing behind her now, with pitch-black phoenix eyes.??, with lingering tenderness, looked at her dotingly.
Wen Rongrong's eyes suddenly became moist, she didn't say a word, she stepped forward and hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest.
Gu Linchao was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his arms around her waist.
Wen Tingyun looked at the grandiose intimacy of the two, and covered his eyes with his hands in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Lvqiao and Baili pulled his arms from left to right in amused manner, and left.
"Hey, where are you taking me?"
"Si, Si Yi?" Lu Qiao suddenly shouted in surprise.
Si Yi stood under the tree with his sword in his arms, glanced at her indifferently, and suddenly walked forward without saying a word, took her hand and left.
Wen Tingyun and Bai Li looked at each other in blank dismay.
After a while, Wen Tingyun said, "Why do I smell a strong sour smell?"
Baili smiled and said, "It smells like vinegar."
Wen Tingyun reacted slowly, and said in surprise: "You mean Si Yi is jealous?"
"It should be." Baili nodded.
Wen Tingyun was a little playful, "Lvqiao and I grew up together, and we usually play well. Can this kid be jealous?"
"Please, may I ask"
At this moment, a timid voice came from the side.
The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a beautiful girl with a simple dress standing under the osmanthus tree. The girl was looking at the two of them embarrassedly.
"What's wrong?" Bai Li asked.
"Who are you?" Wen Tingyun asked at the same time.
The girl gave him a timid look, then walked behind Bai Li.
Wen Tingyun paused, and raised his hand to touch his face.
Why is the other party looking alert and scared? Could it be that he looks very scary?
"I came to the palace with my parents for a banquet. I was greedy to watch the fireworks for a while, and unknowingly separated from my parents." The girl lowered her head in embarrassment.
Baili heard the words and asked, "Who are your parents?"
"My father is the magistrate of Xiangzhou." The girl replied.
Baili suddenly realized, "So you are the prefect's daughter."
"Forget it, let's do it." The girl hesitated for a while and said.
Baili looked at her with some doubts, what does it mean?
Wen Tingyun also looked at her thoughtfully, "I've seen the prefect Chen, why haven't I heard of it, he also has a daughter who is so grown up? Besides, I heard that he is not married, where is the daughter?"
Having said that, he frowned, took a step forward suddenly, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, why do you pretend to be the magistrate's daughter?"
The girl was shocked, and then her face sank, "I didn't pretend let go!"
Her reactions and performances before and after were completely different, and Wen Tingyun was stunned.
And just as he was in a daze, the girl suddenly stepped on him.
Wen Tingyun felt pain and let go.
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