Qin Luo traveled to a world of cultivation where demons ran rampant. To protect himself, he came to the Dragon and Tiger Monastery to learn from a master, only to find out that his master was a swi...
Qin Luo stood up, picked up a bowl of wine, bowed slightly to show his respect, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"Hahaha!"
"The celebration begins!"
"good!"
Everyone was cheering.
The sound of rapid drumbeats rang out in the village.
A lifelike fire dragon roared in, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The village was illuminated, and a child stood up, excitedly exclaiming, "It's a fire dragon!"
Xuan Qing nodded and said, "It does look quite similar!"
Strong men dressed in traditional clothing held up a fire dragon with a lamp lit inside, making it look like a burning fire dragon. Although the outside was made of paper, such a large thing must be very heavy. It was clear that everyone was working very hard.
"Yo-ho! Yo-ho!"
The burly men performing the dragon dance shouted slogans.
The fire dragon first circled around the village, then floated up and down as if swimming, its expression lifelike.
"good!"
Qin Luo clapped and cheered.
Everyone cheered and shouted.
The dragon dance has many movements, including the dragon wagging its tail and raising its head, making it look like a real fire dragon.
Qin Luo looked at Hua Ying beside him and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"
"That's amazing!"
Hua Ying smiled sweetly, surrounded by a sea of joy; her smile was contagious.
These burly men performing the dragon dance, though not doing any particularly difficult moves, were already drenched in sweat.
After a long while, the fire dragon left through the village gate, followed by a group of shirtless strong men carrying molten iron into the village. They started making iron flowers in pairs.
The molten iron sparks bloomed in the night sky like dazzling fireworks, shimmering with color. Children screamed and cheered, and Qin Luo found it very interesting, feeling as if he had returned to the New Year.
Zhu Yan picked up another bowl of wine, and Qin Luo also picked up a bowl of wine; they both drank it down in one gulp.
Xuanqing ate meat with gusto.
Huaying and Xiaodie are eating sunflower seeds.
Bang!
Iron sparks burst forth.
It is several tens of feet tall.
The entire village was shrouded in mist.
Jiang Li, dressed in red, fell down with Tie Hua.
Jiang Li landed in the center of the stage, dressed in a fiery red dress with flowing red sleeves and a red veil over her face. Her graceful dance captivated Zhu Guangming.
The strong men who had just performed the dragon dance returned to the village with torches. They threw the torches around the stage, and the stage was quickly set ablaze with flames.
Qin Luo was a little confused, but Zhu Yan, who was standing next to him, said with a smile, "Jiang Li is a witch, she's not afraid of fire!"
"I see."
Qin Luo naturally knew that Jiang Li was not afraid of fire; this was probably the ritual dance, which involved operations they couldn't understand.
On the blazing stage, Jiang Li danced gracefully amidst the flames, her movements ethereal and elegant, like a celestial being. Suddenly, the stage collapsed, and Jiang Li vanished.
Only half of the Vulcan mask remained in the fire.
The villagers applauded and cheered.
Is it pretty?
Hua Ying glared at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo looked at Zhu Guangming, "Brother Zhu, is it good?"
"nice."
Zhu Guangming answered with a smile.
Qin Luo looked at Hua Ying with a serious expression, "If everyone thinks it's beautiful, then it must be beautiful."
The original stage was transformed into a huge bonfire, where young men and women from the village held hands, dancing and singing around the fire, their laughter echoing throughout the village.
"Brother Zhu, come dance!"
"Nanxi, come down quickly!"
Downstairs, many young men and women were waving to them. Zhu Guangming looked at Qin Luo with enthusiasm, "Master Qin, would you like to join us for a dance?"
Qin Luo smiled and nodded, "Since we're wearing your traditional clothing, we should naturally try it out."
"Sister Azi, you should come too."
Jiang Nanxi said crisply.
Hua Ying smiled and nodded.
They came to the campfire and joined the dancing. Qin Luo held Hua Ying and Zhu Guangming's hands, while Hua Ying held Qin Luo and Xiao Die's hands, and they danced rhythmically.
Xuanqing and Mao Mao were eating meat upstairs. They picked up their bowls and drank wine, but Mao Mao got drunk after only two bowls. When Zhu Yan saw this, he picked up his bowl and challenged Xuanqing.