meaning of aurora

Chapter 99 Falling into the Mortal World
"So that's the case." Meng Xinzhi only had one dry sentence left.

Zong Yi was not so embarrassed.

Little Ah Yi's temper comes and goes quickly.

"Uncle Nie, didn't Grandpa Nie come back tonight? Why didn't you come with him?" Zong Yi blinked his big eyes, pure and curious.

"My dad, he was fooled by me and went to Henan." Nie Guangyi answered the words naturally.

Not only because of his relationship with Zong Yi, but during the period when Meng Xinzhi went to study abroad, it was considered to have eased up a lot.

Also because he really didn't feel that he had done anything beyond the scope of raising his hands.

"Uncle Nie, how old are you, why are you still fooling your father?" Zong Yi continued to ease the atmosphere.

Nie Guangyi shook his head helplessly: "That is to say, I also find it strange."

Brother Zongji finally spoke: "What are you fooling around about?"

"Before my father went on a business trip, I discussed with him the iron flower. I said that Wan'an Bridge and the iron flower were included in the national intangible cultural heritage list at the same time. Why are the current inheritances one heaven and one underground. My dad went to the meeting this time , I happened to meet an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage who made iron flowers, and after the meeting, he didn't even know how to go home, so he went directly to Henan to learn scriptures."

"The iron flower is indeed rejuvenated." Zong Ji said: "When I was young, every household was willing to buy fireworks and put them back. life."

"Brother Zongji, your hometown is Kaifeng?"

"No, I'm from Zhumadian. The iron flower in our place is the orthodox one, indeed the mountain iron flower. The non-heritage inheritor of the iron flower is also from our place."

"Brother Zongji, if you say that, Yu County should express dissatisfaction with tree flower hunting?"

"What's the point of dissatisfaction? How many batches have Yu County's Dashuhua applied for as a cultural heritage? This happened more than ten years after our Queshan. Don't you think they dare to use the name of Datiehua to apply? It’s all under the light of our mountain iron flower.”

"Brother Somichi, you are quite cute sometimes."

"How cute?"

"I think you are very much like my father."

"Thank you!" Zong Ji had no intention of taking in a son as big as Nie Guangyi.

"I'm serious. My dad has been struggling with whether the traditional construction skills of wooden arch bridges are surnamed Zhe or Min."

"I thank you for your sincerity."

"Don't be so polite, Brother Zongji."

Zong Ji was amused by Nie Guangyi's serious expression: "Then where was this project finally approved?"

"Where there is no grant, each will get half."

"That's a quilt shared by two places. Don't Shanxi people still say that Tiehua is a homestay in Shanxi? If a skill is good enough, there will be so many places to grab it. This is not a bad thing for intangible genetic inheritance. .”

"Well, it's still my elder brother Tong Tou."

"Finally don't say that I look like your father?"

"How can you always say that, you are obviously more like my father than my father."

"Alright then, since you've called me daddy three times, I'll reluctantly accept you as a cheap son."

"I will treat you as a big daddy, and my dad is your big daddy." Some things, if you say it's okay, it's a completely different matter if others say it.

"Does your father have a big head?" Zong Ji asked in a serious manner, even worse than Nie Guangyi.

"Sister, sister." Zong Yi attracted Meng Xinzhi's attention, and found himself an ally by the way: "These two are really naive."

Meng Xinzhi did not stand on Zong Yi's side, and asked aloud: "Is there anyone here who is more childish than you?"

"Ah...my sister, is she still my own sister?"

"No, my cousin's aunt."

"Cut." Zong Yi put on an attitude of unwillingness to care about it, and continued to ask, "Sister, sister, sister, I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Have you ever dreamed of blacksmithing flowers?"

"Does it really exist? What period is the iron flower?"

"It's the Northern Song Dynasty."

"What about the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"It's still the period of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."

"During the Song Zhezong and Song Huizong periods, there were blacksmiths?"

"some."

"Where did my sister see the iron flower?"

"Of course it's Bianjing."

"Isn't Bianjing the same as Kaifeng? Then, wouldn't the iron flower originate from Kaifeng?" Zong Yi looked at Zong Ji proudly, "Dad, do you want Ah Yi to hug you and comfort you?"

"What's so comforting about this? Even if your sister dreamed that there were blacksmiths in Bianjing, it doesn't mean that Queshan was not the origin. The Northern Song Dynasty implemented a policy of strong stems and weak branches. After the people of Queshan invented this skill, they went to Isn't it the most normal thing for Bianjing to perform?"

"Is that true? Sister?"

"Sorry, Ah Yi, Sister Da Tiehua hasn't seriously studied the origin, and she was only amazed at the splendor of Tiehua in her dream."

"How gorgeous is it?"

"The tree of fire is bright, like thousands of golden flowers blooming at the same time. When people move, the flowers move. People are in the flowers, and flowers dance together. People in the Tang Dynasty said [Fire tree, silver flower, and bridge iron lock open]. In the Northern Song Dynasty, it was the tree of fire and gold. Blossoms. Iron flower, not only the awe of fire and iron, but also the unruly conquest of nature."

"Hey, what is reverence and unruliness? In the final analysis, isn't it just that you are clearly afraid of death, but you insist on pretending to be fearless? This is called debauchery or unruliness."

"No, Ah Yi. Blacksmithing is not a game for the ignorant and fearless. It requires thousands of times of practice before you can truly become a technician."

"Thousands of times, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration. If you want to learn how to make iron flowers now, you can wear fireproof clothing. Cut back to a thousand years ago, and all the artists who make iron flowers are shirtless."

"How can there be? Aren't the performers who perform Iron Flowers now also shirtless?"

"My sister is talking about beginners. Of course, if you watch a few more shows, you will find that some blacksmith shows are also wearing fireproof clothing."

"My sister, why are they not wearing fireproof clothing, or are shirtless? Why are these people so extreme? They can't marry someone in the middle state and wear ordinary clothes."

"Impossible. Because the molten iron is very hot, ordinary clothes will catch fire. Wearing them on the body will turn into a fireball. Not only will it not be able to protect you, but it will also burn you."

"In that case, wouldn't you get burned if you don't wear clothes?"

"The blacksmith and the ironworker both have to sweat before starting the fight. Only when the whole body is soaked in sweat can they avoid the attack of the flames."

"Is it that troublesome? Sweating all over your body stinks, right? Wouldn't it be good to drench yourself in the water before going on stage?"

"Pouring a basin of water on yourself may not be even, and, if you are not sweating all over your body, you may dry up after performing for a while."

"Hey, isn't this a stinky intangible cultural heritage?"

"If Ah Yi can smell the sweat on someone's body, then you must not be at a safe viewing distance. Then my sister can't call you Ah Yi, but will call you Ah Huo."

"I'm happy with my sister, as long as you don't call me A-goods."

"Why is Ah Yi an A product? You are obviously a C product in our family."

"It's disgusting, how can anyone call the third child in the family C?"

"My sister's C is the initial of eating."

"Hey, foodies!" Zong Yi pointed to himself, "That's the true deity."

"My dear student, behind every kind of splendor, there is a lot of hard work. Even if the blacksmithing is not a real blacksmithing, it is a kind of performance. Artists have worked hard for ten years before going on stage."

"Yeah, my sister is right."

"Then when will Ah Yi go upstairs to practice dancing?"

"My sister, your real sister has only been home for less than two hours, okay?"

"My dear sister, you have been traveling all the way, and you probably can't eat dinner anymore, right?"

"Who said that! I'm so hungry I could eat at least a cow."

"What if you can't eat?"

"If I can't eat it, I'll pack it up and put it in the freezer my brother bought to freeze."

"There's no room for a cow in the freezer."

"Sister, your statement is wrong. I ate the leftover part of a cow."

"I can't let go of that."

"If you still can't put it down, I can treat Uncle Nie to eat."

"Then..." Meng Xinzhi didn't let Zong Yi go.

Zong Yi quit, and said directly: "My sister, don't do that, if Uncle Nie can't eat it, you can pack it back and ask Grandpa Nie to eat it. There are also Sister Nuo and Brother Shi, if you can't, I will eat it tomorrow." Going to the nursing home and the welfare home, I still can't believe that the whole cow feast made by my father can't be separated!"

Meng Xinzhi suddenly laughed, and it was the kind that couldn't be stopped once she laughed.

When the two sisters were bickering, Nie Guangyi couldn't get in the way at all.

However, I had time to seriously appreciate Meng Xinzhi's smile.

Shouldn't this girl be "drinking the dew of Mulan in the morning and eating the fallen flowers of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening"?
So now he is smiling like... a peach of three springs.

Meng Xinzhi just smiled and didn't feel that anyone was staring at him at all.

Nie Guangyi, who was supposed to be unscrupulous, directly withdrew his eyes and looked at the surface of the water, which means aurora.

He couldn't take the smile.

Looking at it more than once was beyond his tolerance.

Is the girl's smile too ugly?
Is it as unbearable as Dong Shi's imitation?
Even if he was used to being inconsistent, Nie Guangyi still couldn't lie to himself at this moment.

What made him unbearable was exactly the opposite of Dong Shi's imitation.

Girl, how can this be imitation?

This is obviously an elf who fell into the mortal world!
From the first time he saw Meng Xinzhi, Nie Guangyi was attracted by Meng Xinzhi's temperament.

It's just that Nie Guangyi didn't have the desire to get close to him because of his aura of repelling people thousands of miles away.

There are so many beauties in the world.

If you don't look at it, you won't look at it, and if you look at it, it will be in vain.

Still this girl.

Still this place.

It can still be seen in vain.

Why didn't he even dare to take another look?

(End of this chapter)