"It's so dark, who can see who?" Zhou Chenyu waved his hands in a big way, "Besides, even if you are recognized, isn't it just a matter of the last hot search?"

Yan Chao looked at his open-minded appearance, somehow, as if he was infected by him, he was no longer timid for a while.

Yan Chao grew up so big, but this was the first time he came to such a light market. His previous impression of the traditional craftsmanship of lanterns only stayed in those few widely circulated pictures. Now, after taking a closer look, he realized that there are far more types of lanterns than he thought.

There is a dragon dance lantern show at the entrance of the lamp market. One person in front holds a colorful bead in his hand, and a dozen people in the back each hold a stick in his hand to support the keel, forming a giant long glowing dragon.

There were also people beating gongs and drums to cooperate, and a dragon lantern flew up and down, swaying left and right, the scene was very spectacular.

Zhou Chenyu looked at Yan Chao's never-before-seen appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "I haven't even seen this, do you have a childhood?"

Yan Chao said helplessly: "Not everyone grew up in Beijing like you, with such convenient conditions."

Zhou Chenyu curled her lips: "Then you don't have this condition since you came to Beijing? It's not that you haven't come to see it."

Yan Chao said subconsciously: "This is something only young couples who are in love watch. I am a single dog to join in the fun."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he said it as if he was in love with Zhou Chenyu, and Yan Chao's heart couldn't help pounding after realizing it.

Fortunately, Zhou Chenyu didn't care about his words at all, he continued to walk forward with Yan Chao, and after a while, he hummed a tune that Yan Chao had never heard before: "In the first month, gongs and drums are beating, how much is above the street? Lively, every lantern hangs, everyone comes to see..."

Yan Chao listened attentively, although he had never heard this song before, but through this familiar melody and the experience he had accumulated since getting to know Zhou Chenyu, he also roughly understood that it should be a Beijing ditty.

Then I heard Zhou Chenyu sing: "The little widow is walking around the lights and no one leads me..."

When Yan Chao heard this, he understood what he wanted to express, and said angrily, "Who are you talking about as a widow?"

Zhou Chenyu smiled and said, "I'm not talking about you anyway, I'm not dead yet."

Yan Chao: "...you're dead."

Zhou Chenyu was not annoyed, and still said cheekily: "Don't tell me, if you want to see the lights in the future, brother, I will accompany you at any time."

Yan Chao snorted, but a faint smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Realizing the throbbing in his heart at the moment, Yan Chao couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling.

Zhou Chenyu is obviously not in love with him, but why does it always give him the illusion that he is in love?

It made the old deer stagger in his heart, but he pulled away quickly.

When he abducts this person, he must be doubled back.

Chapter 66 Overpass Night Tour

Going further, there are more and more lanterns along the way, including traditional revolving lanterns, palace lanterns, yarn lanterns, and modern cartoon image lanterns.

Not all lanterns are used for display, there are also many vendors setting up stalls, most of which attract children, basically all kinds of popular two-dimensional characters.

While walking, Yan Chao was suddenly attracted by a koi lantern on a small booth beside him.

He couldn't help but stop and saw that this koi was small and delicate, only the size of a slap. It was tied to a stick with a string, and the small lanterns inside glowed red and gold.

The aunt who sold the lanterns said enthusiastically: "The young man has a good eye, this little fish is the last one left."

Yan Chao then asked her, "How much?"

The aunt said, "For the New Year's Eve, I will sell you two hundred and eighty-eight."

As soon as Zhou Chenyu heard it, just as he was about to stop him, he saw that Yan Chao had already taken out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

Before taking two steps, Zhou Chenyu scolded him and said, "Why are you so good at it? It's just such a gadget sold on a street stall, the cost is not even worth twenty, you spend more than two hundred?"

Yan Chao held the little koi in his hand and said, "I'm happy."

Zhou Chenyu sneered: "Co-author, are you trying to make up for the lost childhood?"

With that said, he picked up Yan Chao's little koi fish and said with a look of disgust, "Even if you want to make up for your childhood, it's better to buy a Teletubbies than this thing. What kind of clownfish is this, it's ugly."

Yan Chao also glanced at the little fish and said stubbornly, "I like it."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was actually such a naive person, so naive that he couldn't help but want to own a lantern in the shape of a small fish.

But when will this real little fish swim into his pond?

However, the little fish next to him just laughed at him, and the two continued to walk forward, and soon walked out of the light market and came to a square nearby.

Yan Chao looked at the flashing words "Overpass Theater" on a tall building not far away, and only then did he know that the two of them were now near the overpass.

Although Yan Chao has not been to the overpass a few times, he has some knowledge of the history here.

As the so-called "drinking flags play drums in Tianqiao City, how many tourists do not remember home", there used to be the most prosperous civilian market here, forming a unique market culture, which has gone through vicissitudes, but enduring for a long time.

At the same time, as a cultural and entertainment center a hundred years ago, Tianqiao is also a place where many traditional folk arts flourished.

Thinking of this, Yan Chao asked Zhou Chenyu with a smile: "If you travel back to the Republic of China, do you have to perform here?"

The so-called "putting the ground" is to draw a white circle on the ground as a venue for performances.

Zhou Chenyu kicked her foot on the ground and said, "Yeah, I'll draw a pot here."

"Painting a pot" is a slang term, because pots are used for cooking, and drawing pots is to encircle a venue for performing arts, and the artist will have a bowl of rice to eat.