The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

The pure broadcast tone mixed with the impassioned recitation attracted everyone's attention little by little. At the moment when the music drum beat sounded, all the villagers spontaneously put down what they were doing and applauded.

"Fold a paper crane and tie a red lantern. May kind people have good luck every day..."

The melodious singing echoed in the square, and followed the speakers all the way over the entire ancient Shu village, completely awakening the festive atmosphere of the festival.

Su Yunze touched his nose and couldn't help but murmur to himself while listening to the extremely festive music in his ears,

"Ye Qinghuan has changed her character. The music played today is quite suitable for the occasion."

Yang Jun's worried voice came faintly from the side,

"Hey, that's not right, why did Qing Huan go to the broadcast room! Didn't she go to make harvest cakes with Ren Qing, Wei Wei and the others!"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and there was a faint worry in their hearts.

It's very dangerous to leave Ye Qinghuan alone there, okay?

Just as Su Yunze was about to speak, the old man passing by suddenly shouted a few words in rhythm,

“Good luck~~~Wish you good luck~~~~”

The sounds of folk songs frightened the unsuspecting Su Yunze, who almost jumped out of the car with the lantern hanging on it. The conversation with Yang Jun was also completely covered up.

Although they were only two meters apart, the two of them could only see each other's mouth moving and not hear any sound. In the end, he could only let go of his voice and shouted,

"Brother Yang - don't worry - Ye Qinghuan won't mess around - after I finish hanging this lantern - I - go and talk to her -"

At the end of the shout, Su Yunze's voice could even penetrate the entire square, and his throat was completely filled with smoke.

Just when he was wondering why his voice was so loud, he suddenly saw everyone looking at him in unison, and the music in his ears stopped.

At that moment, Su Yunze's ears turned red as if they were stained with rouge. He was so red under everyone's gaze that he could only grit his teeth and wave to everyone to indicate that it was okay.

Suddenly, the sound of the radio in my ears reminded me again,

"Hou Sai Lei, I heard some villagers' voices are very enthusiastic. It seems that everyone likes my music. Then, next, a passionate dance music that breaks through the scale is coming - are you ready? Come with me and get high!!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of music burst through the sky. When everyone covered their ears, it was suddenly pinched again, and then it was played again in a different scale.

As soon as the first voice came out, the children in the square jumped up and cheered.

"Wow wow wow, Allman's song, and Digimon Purification Song, wow wow wow——"

The children danced and gestured in unison, and even sang loudly. Although the adults around them couldn't understand, they couldn't help but smile when they saw the children's happy faces.

Su Yunze at this time:...

Ye Qinghuan, you are still awesome, you can use this broadcast room as a discotheque, right?

You can really control this rhythm! !

Helpless, the two of them could only speed up their movements and try to get to the broadcast room for a shift as soon as possible.

If it were any later, I would be afraid that the music would be ruined by Ye Qinghuan.

Netizens were awakened by this mix of ancient and modern music, and countless dusty memories were awakened. They even exchanged stories about their childhood animation programs and games on the barrage.

[o——Allman's Song, my childhood music enlightenment song, when the familiar melody sounds, the lyrics come to mind by themselves]

[The soul attribute of childhood, at this moment I can’t wait to go down and look at the mirror with a pair of rock-paper-scissors, howl twice more about the blue cat and the red rabbit, and finally add my favorite QQ candy, Red Lotus Crispy Bingbing, rock candy...]

[Hahaha, my favorite Allman's song and Digimon, I look forward to Ye Qinghuan playing another Tianjin version of The Smurfs later, hehehehehe, I want to hear it——]

[Upstairs, don’t take too much damage, Tianjin Yin will come over soon——]

[Hahaha, am I the only one who thinks Ye Qinghuan is very good at playing? Look at these few pieces of music, everyone's mobility is very good, but there is just one bad thing, woo woo woo, Ye Qinghuan always pinches my heart every time he plays the music. It's itchy, who taught this technique! ! ]

[Hahahahaha, stop listening to the music, look, Actor Yang has been chosen to worship the gods, hahahaha, put on these clothes and go down the mountain like a Taoist priest]

[Isn’t anyone paying attention to Xue Xiwu backstage? He has perfectly integrated into the singing team. ]

For a moment, everyone began to look away.

Yang Yingdi, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, was currently carrying the sacred book of worshiping gods that was pushed by the village chief. He was carrying a meter-long peach wood sword behind his back. In his ears, the village chief was talking about the rules of worshiping gods.

How many times did he pray and kneel, when did he light incense and when did he ask God? He was so dizzy and sweating.

Xue Xiwu, who was pulled to serve as the logistics team of the opera team, was promoted to the number one actor because of his superior appearance.

It doesn’t look simple, but it’s actually very simple!

Not only did he have to cooperate with the No. 1 Scholar's wife on the stage to sing a short piece of festive lyrics for the gold medal inscription, but he also had to return home with the No. 1 Scholar's wife in fine clothes, worship God, fulfill her wishes, and divine fortune for next year.

This matter is related to the fortune divination of the whole village next year!

Xue Xiwu's hand shaking the clothes trembled like a sieve. He never expected that he was just doing a logistical thing and ended up like this. He learned to be very serious and didn't dare to slack off even a little bit.

Ye Qinghuan, who was very tired, chose a few ballads to relax everyone's ears, walked out, and played with a kid playing on the seesaw with a skipping rope. Success, success...

Oh no... After winning the candied haws that the child had just received, she happily hummed a tune and left. The child who was left alone looked at her empty hands and pursed her lips.

When I inspected the backstage, I saw Xue Xiwu wearing stilt shoes, oil makeup, waving his sleeves and circling with the No. 1 Scholar's wife.

Those eyes are full of emotion, the figure is light and nimble, and the opera sound is melodious and melodious——

With a bang, Xue Xiwu's feet were unsteady and he fell to the ground, giving Ye Qinghuan a show of falling asleep.

Seeing that the figure and the voice were exactly the same as in his memory, Ye Qinghuan immediately clapped his hands.

"Ah hahaha - Xue Xiwu, I know you admire me so much, hahaha - I know, get up quickly, hahaha -"

After laughing and lifting Xue Xiwu, who looked hopeless, back to the stage, Ye Qinghuan looked at him with envy and hatred in his eyes, and moved next to the kid who was watching on the side, squatting down to maintain formation and watching Xue Xiwu perform.

The back figure that perfectly blends into the group of children made netizens laugh instantly.

[Ye Qinghuan squats down, she is really just a small potato. It looks so harmonious among the children. If I didn't know her, I wouldn't be able to find her. She also looks like she is coaxing the children into candied haws. It's no one else.]

[Child: Hey, this is the disadvantage of not going to school! !!]

[Ah ah ah, one is watching an opera and the other is singing. In such a comparison, Xue Xiwu is not miserable at all. I heard his voice became hoarse. Tsk, tsk, tsk, being too good is a sin——]

[Seriously, everyone is working hard to do what they can for this festival. Look at the Good Luck Feng Kueh made by Ren Qing and Cheng Weiwei. It’s really amazing. It’s so beautiful! ! Even a local like me has been tempted]

[Haha, me too. Where can I buy Gu Feng Kueh? I really want to eat it. As soon as the scene was taken, I couldn’t control my temper. It smells delicious just looking at it——]