Special Returnee/C55 Dragon Dance Competition
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C55 Dragon Dance Competition

Mayor Feng found a reporter and immediately came over with Gu Qianqiu to ask about the situation.

Before they could speak, Qiu Wencheng explained, "It's like this. Town Marshal Feng, Town Marshal Gu. The city was very happy when they heard about the Dragon Dance Competition. The city leaders thought that the villagers of Mountain River Town had put in so much effort to represent the town in the non-cultural festival of the province. This was a very good thing, and it was worth learning. That's why they specially sent me to broadcast the interview. Tonight, the TV station's Channel 1 news first-string program will be reported for real! "

"So that's how it is. Thank you, thank you. Thank you for your hard work, both of you. " Mayor Feng was very happy. "I remember that you are Secretary Chen's son-in-law, right?"

"Yes, my father's name is Chen Guobiao. This is my wife. " Qiu Wencheng introduced Lily. Lily greeted the two of them. "Hello, Mayor Feng. Hello, Mayor Gu!"

"Good, good, good, very good!" Mayor Feng was especially happy. "As a part of Mountain River Town, you two are also contributing to the traditional cultural career of Mountain River Town. As the parents of Mountain River Town, I also want to thank you!"

"You're welcome, this is what we should do. " Qiu Wencheng smiled.

"Alright, Town Marshal, let's not disturb their photography. . . " Gu Qianqiu reminded.

"Alright, alright, alright. Let's not disturb them for now. We'll thank the three of you properly after the competition ends. "

. . .

When he returned to his seat, Mayor Feng was still unable to contain his joy. Initially, he thought that he would not be able to contain his joy. It was just a small competition. He did not expect that he would receive the attention and attention of the City Government.

Gu Qianqiu turned around and looked at Chen Feihuang. Although Chen Feihuang was covered in mud and looked dirty and embarrassed, he was high-spirited and confident. At this moment, he was standing under the sun. The mud on his body had dried up and stuck to his skin stubbornly. He looked like a rough man, but his eyes were full of vigor!

Big-head nudged Chen Feihuang with his elbow. Chen Feihuang followed his gaze and just happened to meet Gu Qianqiu's. Both of them were slightly stunned and their eyes revealed complicated feelings. Immediately after, Gu Qianqiu blushed and looked away.

Chen Feihuang's lips curved up slightly as he turned his head to continue watching the performance.

On the other side, the few people sitting in the Green Mountain Village's seats and a few judges could not sit still anymore. They originally thought that this was just a small competition in the town and not something important. But now, there were reporters streaming live videos, and it was said that the city was paying high attention to this matter. Then they did not dare to act recklessly anymore.

Very soon, the performance in the Green Mountain Village ended. Ma Qiang led the team back to the shade to rest. Chen Guo Biao also led the Flying Dragon Team to prepare. With Chen Feihuang's encouragement, as well as seeing Chen Baihe and Qiu Wencheng bringing reporters to film, After Monkey's translation and explanation, they already understood what was going on. Now that they were bursting with confidence, as long as they performed normally. . . None of the judges dared to go against the rules!

"Knock, knock, knock -"

Following the sound of the drum, the Flying Dragon Squad's dragon performance began. Everyone threw themselves into the performance passionately. The golden dragon seemed to come alive. It was lifelike and full of spirit energy. It danced in the impassioned drum beats, drawing cheers and applause from the audience.

Most of the people present had grown up looking down on the dragon dance. Although they did not have much cultural knowledge, they could tell the difference between good and bad. The dancing dragon of the Green Mountain Team was not really bad, but it could only be said to be average. The Flying Dragon Team had really brought Long Wu back to life. The sixteen members had a tacit understanding with each other, as if they had injected their souls into this dragon!

Chen Feihuang stood beside the audience and looked proudly at this Dragon Dance. He couldn't help but get excited. He had returned to the Mountain River Town until now. A total of 85 days, almost 3 months. . . He was busy from morning to night, wanting to do something for Golden River Village. But until now, the vegetable base only produced a small amount of vegetables. Other than that, there were no other harvests, the farmers were still so poor. Their lives did not improve much either. . .

Every night, Chen Feihuang would ask himself when he was so tired that he collapsed on the bed. He told himself that he had to wait until the day of his harvest and the result would be clear.

And now, Chen Feihuang suddenly realized. . . In fact, everything he did was in the midst of blooming flowers and fruits, such as this dragon. . . Although it hadn't earned a single cent for Golden River Village, it. . . It rekindled everyone's hope and filled everyone with a beautiful belief. It brought hope to everyone's lives. It brought their souls back to life!!

This harvest was priceless!

. . .

The final result of the competition was what everyone expected. Golden River Village's Flying Dragon Team won and would represent Mountain River Town to participate in Sichuan Province's Non-Cultural Heritage Festival. Mayor Feng personally announced this great news. The members of the Flying Dragon Team jumped up in excitement. Below the stage, the villagers applauded enthusiastically!

Mayor Feng put the invitation letter with the name of the Flying Dragon Team into the golden envelope and asked Captain Chen Guobiao to come on stage to receive it. However, Chen Guobiao kept waving his hand and shaking his head. He pointed at the stage and said, "Let the Flying Dragon Team come. Without the Flying Dragon Team, we will not have today!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Let the Flying Dragon Team come and receive it. " Chen Guobing shouted excitedly, "The Flying Dragon Squad, come on up!"

"Brother Fei Huang!"

"[Secretary Fei Huang, come up!]"

The team members were all shouting at Chen Feihuang. Chen Feihuang was already running away. When Mayor Feng finished his announcement, he pulled Bighead and quietly left. But after a few steps, he heard the shouts on the stage. Below the stage, enthusiastic villagers pushed him up the stage. He had no choice but to walk up the stage.

He was covered in dirt, his face, and his hair were all dirty. One of his leather shoes had fallen off, so he simply threw the other one away. Now, he walked up the stage with his bare feet covered in mud. This was the first time in Chen Feihuang's life that he was in such a sorry state, and it was also such a glorious moment!

He used his hand covered in mud to carefully receive Mayor Feng's invitation letter. He held it like he was looking at a treasure, afraid that it would get dirty. Just as he received it, he handed it to Chen Guobiao and said, "Take it quickly, don't get dirty. "

"Hey!" Chen Guobiao quickly took the letter and put it on his chest. Then, he gave a silly smile.

"Hehe. . . " Chen Feihuang also laughed, revealing his white teeth.

Below the stage, Big-head could not help but blush when he saw Chen Feihuang like this. He finally knew why Chen Feihuang insisted on staying in Golden River Village. He had known this guy for more than ten years, but he had never seen Chen Feihuang smile so happily and so purely.

This was simple. An ordinary invitation letter was probably even more important to Chen Feihuang than the hundreds of millions of family property he had previously earned. The joy and pride of such a harvest was something he would never forget for the rest of his life!!

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