When Liu Qinghuan returned, he said hello to An Lin and asked him to find a few people.

There was a man over there shouting about renting a passenger boat. Fengying was very considerate and paid some money to rent one.

"Master, come this way!"

Since all the members were present, the eight Fengying rented a large boat. The cabin was connected to the outside, and there were curtains hanging outside that fluttered gently in the lake breeze.

This ship is higher than other passenger ships, and there are five steps to reach the deck, so even if you don't get close, you can see the grandeur of the flower boat from inside the ship.

There was a boatman at the bow. When he saw a few people coming up and paying their respects, he stood there and ferried them across the river, looking very dedicated.

"Our master doesn't like things to be too close, so just find a place in the distance where we can see clearly." Fengying gave the boatman a tip. The boatman pocketed the money and thanked him repeatedly.

"It really is the style of a high-ranking official."

Liu Qinghuan entered the boat and couldn't help but sigh. The boat charterer had even prepared fruit and snacks, which showed how much this boat cost.

"Sister Qinghuan, haven't you signed up? Why aren't you in a hurry to go over?" Han Dai saw that there were already people dancing on the flower boat, but Liu Qinghuan took out the snacks she brought and started eating them without any panic. Han Dai covered her mouth and laughed.

"This is the opening dance, my number will take a long time." Liu Qinghuan raised the number plate in his hand.

"Well, no need to rush." ​​When Ye Heng saw the melon seeds on the plate, he couldn't help but peel them for Liu Qinghuan to eat.

"My number is at the back, so I can enjoy more beauties." As Liu Qinghuan finished speaking, a small boat filled with colorful fabrics came over, and a very lovely couple stood on it.

"Gentlemen and ladies, would you like to buy some flowers as a reward?"

The rule of selecting the flower fairy at the Hundred Flowers Festival is to see who gets the most flowers, so many people buy flowers from the organizers and make a profit from the difference, making a small profit on this busy day.

"How much do you sell this for?" Liu Qinghuan asked excitedly.

"This gold flower is worth one hundred taels, the red flower is fifty taels, the purple flower is ten taels, the yellow flower is one tael, and this pink flower is worth one hundred coins each."

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself that this was truly a game for the rich; the cheapest one cost a hundred bucks.

Ye Heng saw Liu Qinghuan's expression and knew she was being stingy again. He walked over and took out a silver note worth one thousand taels from his purse: "Give me ten."

The boy selling flowers was beaming with joy. He counted out ten flowers and passed them over. He could earn one or two taels of silver at once.

When Liu Qinghuan was holding ten dazzling golden flowers, he was stunned for a long time.

"Ye Zijun! You prodigal son!"

If it wasn't in front of everyone, Liu Qinghuan would have kicked Ye Heng.

Isn’t this just skipping money across the water?

"Miss Liu, this festival only comes once a year. Since you're here, why not have fun to the fullest?"

Hua Jin came out to mediate, and Liu Qinghuan's expression improved slightly, but his tone was very aggrieved: "What a beautiful girl must be to be worthy of this hundred taels of silver."

She had just seen that there were only a dozen golden flowers on the two people's boat, and most of them were bought by Ye Heng!

Ye Heng made another mistake and looked at Situ Yue as if asking for help.

Situ Yue and Han Dai looked at each other and smiled. Just then, another boat selling flowers came by. They quickly stopped it and spent three taels of silver out of their own pockets to buy thirty pink cloth flowers.

He pretended to explain to Han Dai: "It's not that I want to see the girl, it's for you to play with."

Han Dai also laughed when he heard this and called Liu Qinghuan, "Sister Qinghuan, we can use this as a reward. It's a big festival, don't be angry with General Ye."

It’s a big holiday, so come on.

After hearing Hua Jin and Han Dai's advice, Liu Qinghuan decided not to argue with Ye Heng.

"This pink flower is also extremely delicate, and the main thing is that it doesn't make people feel heartbroken when they see it."

Ye Heng: QAQ My heart hurts so much right now.

The ceremony was still being held on the flower boat, and the selection of flower fairies had not yet begun. Liu Qinghuan temporarily ate melon seeds on the boat and watched the people on it perform the ritual.

The general meaning of this dance is the birthday of the flower god, with all flowers blooming to celebrate his birthday. Then the scene switches to people dressed as ordinary people begging the flower god for protection. After all, only by blooming can there be fruit, ensuring a good harvest for the year.

"It's really wonderful." The girl who played the goddess of flowers had heavy makeup on her face so that her appearance could not be seen, but her figure was truly beautiful.

If Liu Qinghuan hadn't seen anyone throwing flowers at her, she would have wanted to reward her with a... small pink flower.

"Since we are acting as gods, throwing flowers would be disrespectful to them," Situ Yue explained.

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "So that's how it is. I thought that the people in Suzhou City were all talented and beautiful, and this level was not worth looking at."

Liu Qinghuan's mind went haywire again, and he drank a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

"Sister Qinghuan is going to be on stage soon, are you nervous?" Han Dai asked.

"No, no, no, this is my old stuff, there's nothing to be nervous about." Liu Qinghuan was fearless. With the system, whatever she mixed would turn out to be a delicacy.

As they were chatting, the flower fairy left the stage, and the master of ceremonies came on stage and said many auspicious words. Local elders and county officials also came to greet them, and the flower fairy election began.

"This year's flower fairy election will only have three people in a group, so don't worry about throwing the wrong flower." The emcee joked and announced the official start, and the first group entered.

The first group consisted of three people: one was painting, the second was playing the qin, and the third was dancing. The two who played the qin and danced seemed to have agreed to form a team.

This is also from the competition experience. Dancing without music is just like dancing to a god. Dancing to a god is okay, but I am afraid that there will be someone performing a musical instrument in the group. The rhythm will be different, and it will be awkward no matter how you dance, and it will be weird to watch.

The people who divide the groups will only pay attention to not letting two instruments in the same group affect each other, and they don't have the energy to care about the rest.

Therefore, those who want to show off their dancing skills will discuss with sisters who are good at playing musical instruments, or simply hire someone who can perform without stealing their limelight.

"This dancing skill is just average." Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and watched as many people threw flowers at the third girl, causing the flowers to fly everywhere. (Some even threw them into the water, which was considered bad luck.)

In addition to throwing the flowers, you can also ask servants to go backstage to give tips, and then someone will scatter the flowers from the flower boat, which is really beautiful.

Liu Qinghuan had seen Hua Jin's dancing skills and musicality, so he looked down upon them: "It's true that once you've seen the ocean, nothing can compare to the water. Sister Hua Jin, why don't you give all these flowers to you?"

Hua Jin understood Liu Qinghuan's words, but asked, "What kind of sea is Cang Hai? I've never heard of it."

"It's the vicissitudes of the sea, expressing the sea's grandeur and loneliness." Liu Qinghuan blinked and made up a story.

Hua Jin smiled awkwardly but politely: I bet that's definitely not what you meant.

"It's the twelfth group already, Sister Qinghuan, you'd better go to the flower boat quickly." Han Dai saw that Liu Qinghuan was careless, so he kept counting for her.