After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

Standing in the shadow of the city wall was a man wearing a red robe and a ghostly face. He was hidden in the darkness and looked at the crowded Sita City with a heavy look.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Qinghuai has appeared." A man in black robe appeared like a ghost behind the man in red robe.

The man in red robe put his fist to his lips and coughed twice, his hoarse voice seemed to reveal a hint of weakness.

"Have Di Yunting's people arrived?"

"Here we are, we have already revealed Di Qinghuai's whereabouts to them."

The man in red robe nodded, holding the city wall with his hands, and his eyes revealed bloodthirsty light: "The evil Yuan Qing, how dare you hurt me! Today, I will slaughter this city to heal my wounds!"

"Who are they! Chase!" A group of patrolling officers and soldiers spotted the two of them and immediately chased them.

Gong Ruixue was walking towards the stage of the lantern festival. When she took a casual look, she seemed to see a red hem on her clothes, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

In a quarter of an hour, the lantern festival will officially begin, and all staff in the city have begun their last safety inspection.

"Miss Gong, come here!"

Wang Captou stopped Gong Ruixue, who had just finished checking the stage, and pointed at the people behind him who were being pressed down by the government officials.

"Miss, we just caught a few sneaky people, and they all had kerosene on them. I'm afraid someone is deliberately causing trouble tonight. Miss, be careful."

The most common thing at the lantern festival is candlelight, and the most likely danger is fire. These people brought kerosene into the lantern festival, and their motives were obviously impure.

Gong Ruixue looked at those people. They all looked like ordinary people, but their lifeless eyes and strange aura that seemed to be absent made Gong Ruixue very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Wang, they look a little strange, you should also pay attention to your safety."

Wang Captou nodded and signaled for the people to leave in a hurry. Kerosene was a very dangerous thing, and he didn't know if these people had any accomplices. They had to deal with it as soon as possible.

Directly opposite the stage is Fulai Restaurant, the largest restaurant in Sitai City, flanked by Jiuxiangyuan, the second largest restaurant, and Fuding Teahouse, the largest teahouse.

Because of the party today, all the boxes facing the stage can only be reserved at a high price. Those who can sit in the boxes are either rich or expensive.

Downstairs, Gong Ruixue also hired carpenters to build a three-story grandstand.

If you want to enter the viewing party, you need to pay an admission fee of Wen. After entering, the stands are free. Private rooms in the restaurant and teahouse need to be reserved in advance. A minimum consumption of Wen is required to sit in the hall.

Before starting, Mr. Fan was still worried about whether no one would be willing to come in and take a look at this operation. It didn't take long for the wrinkles on Mr. Fan's face to smile almost as much as those of Peony!

The stage was built by Gong Hetong with a lot of thought, and all the choreography, lighting, and amplification were taken into consideration. In addition, Ling Jing arranged some small formations. As soon as the opening music started, it immediately attracted a large number of spectators.

In addition, someone at the ticket office at the door shouted that as long as you came in to watch the party, you might get a red envelope of up to five taels of silver, and the ticket office was immediately surrounded.

In previous years' lantern festivals, the yamen paid for bands, dancers and troupes to perform for the entertainment. In addition, the county yamen produced some lantern riddles and students came on stage to compose poems.

Although the lantern festival is quite popular every year, ordinary people just listen to the music. Later, when it was time for the students to recite poems and write poems, they all dispersed.

Students find the first half vulgar, while ordinary people find the second half boring. After several consecutive years, people have lost the novelty of the lantern festival.

From the moment Mr. Fan made the decision to prepare for this year's lantern festival, Gong Ruixue spared no effort to advertise this year's lantern festival, completely subverting the previous years. Therefore, as can be seen from the early reservations for the restaurant and teahouse private rooms, there are several times more wealthy businessmen and powerful people!

"Bang, bang, bang!" When the news came from the ticket office that two thousand tickets had been sold out, there were several more gongs, and the sound of drums suddenly changed from cheerful to high-pitched.

A middle-aged man in bright clothes walked onto the stage beamingly, and the lights slowly focused on him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen! Good evening! The annual Sitai City Lantern Festival, the best lantern in the world, is here as scheduled! I am Wu Feng, tonight's host!"

Someone immediately recognized him below the stage: "Isn't this Mr. Wu, the gold medal storyteller of Fuding Tea House?"

"Huh? It's really him! He's such a good storyteller! I have to go to every show he tells stories! But, what is a host? Is he also a storyteller?"

Wu Feng on the stage also heard that someone in the audience recognized him, and immediately laughed and said: "Hahaha, there are so many familiar faces today! As for what the host is for? You might as well listen to the rules of today's lantern party! After listening to the rules, you will naturally understand the role of the host!"