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At night, the lights on the entire island also lit up. If you look down from the air, it will have a hint of psychedelic color.

"Not bad, not bad, I actually give me the same feeling here as in our home." Uncle Zhao said with a smile as he looked at the large colorful lights set up around him.

Lawrence is also interesting. There are too many Chinese elements on the entire island, and the lamps of all shapes are all in Chinese style. If it weren't for the many foreigners around, Comrade Lao Zhao would have the illusion that he seemed to have returned to China.

"Mr. Zhao, since the opening of the resort, as long as you visit major festivals in China, tourists on the island are very happy to participate." Lawrence, who was accompanying him, introduced.

"I know that there is a custom of vigil during the Spring Festival in China. Everyone also wants to watch the night tonight, and they also have to make dumplings and experience the Chinese New Year in person."

This is also a feature on the island, because it can bring tourists an authentic experience. Every festival is also the busiest time for the Chinese chefs in the hotel.

These tourists don’t just want to taste the delicious food, they all like to do it themselves. As for the rice dumpling making activity last year during the Dragon Boat Festival, many families made their own rice dumplings. Although after cooking, many of them became a pot of porridge, they only ate nothing left.

"The island can make profits soon. These small activities are loved by tourists, and some of them are almost becoming regular visitors here." Lawrence continued.

He has always lived on the island and managed the resort area on the island. His favorite thing is to stand in the hall every day and watch the tourists visiting here check in.

After a long time, I am very familiar with tourists who come here often. Some of them are the kind that must be visited every festival. When I left this time, I started booking rooms for the next festival.

"Okay, let's take a look at lion dance. Did the little guy really join in with them?" Liu Yunxuan asked curiously.

Xiao Afu didn't come back after going out. It's been several hours since this, and it's probably because the little guy might really be involved in the lion dance team.

"The young master is very powerful. Today's performance will surely surprise everyone." Lawrence said with a thumbs up.

Everyone was interested. I just saw Xiao Afu's invention, but now this little guy is thinking about performing again, and can't wait to see what surprises Xiao Afu can bring to everyone.

The hotel has arranged a performance and has notified it long ago. The tourists around are now sitting in the temporary stands waiting for the show to begin.

After a gong sounded, there was another string of dense drums, and then the drum sound changed, and a majestic atmosphere came to my face.

When the drum sounds became dense again, everyone saw a "little lion" jumping onto the field with a small hydrangea in his right hand.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that the little guy would really be plotted for this task of teasing the lion. I don't know if he can handle it and stop causing trouble for others." Liu Yunxuan said with a big laugh.

Casting a lion is not a simple job, and there are many actions that require a lot of action. Is this just a performance? I also have to play some technical jobs. He is really worried that Ah Fuguang will run around on it.

But Xiao Afu's performance really brought surprises to everyone, and it was a big and big one.

At the beginning, Xiao Afu just walked around the venue and made a hot spot. I don’t know if it was interesting to watch the little guy performing, or if the tourists were specially supportive, cheering and applause kept ringing.

Xiao Afu is the type of people who come crazy, especially during the performance. When stimulated by cheers and applause, the little guy has long forgotten the performance process and has completely freely played out.

In lion dance, many movements are displayed to everyone in exaggerated ways based on the movements of the lion. As for Little Afu, they grew up with the little lion since childhood, and they are very familiar with the movements of the little animals.

It doesn't matter if Xiao Afu's movements change. It's a lot of trouble for the band masters who beat gongs and drums. Xiao Afu didn't follow the routine, all relying on the movements of the little lions he thought of in memory, occasionally some of the little tiger's movements, and some of his freedom and casualness.

The drum beats were a little messy and the gongs were a little anxious. The cooperation between the band and Xiao Afu was a little out of touch.

Xiao Afu has played dancing before and has a good grasp of rhythm. The masters of these bands often participate in various performances, and have encountered various situations, are experienced and have strong control skills on the spot. After the initial discomfort, they gradually cooperated with Xiao Afu.

In the past, in some martial arts film and television works, we often saw a handsome man dancing a sword in the woods, and then a peerless beauty dancing a piano beside him. They are in love with each other and cooperate very well, and the sound of the piano and the sword dance complement each other.

Now, the handsome man was replaced by the little lion of Little Afu, and the peerless beauty was replaced by the uncles in the band, but the effect was not bad.

After a few rounds of movements, Xiao Afu's movements became more and more jumpy, just like a real little lion. He had just arrived in the outside world and was curious about everything he saw.

The more you play, the more you become, the more you get, and you have long forgotten all the things that have to be drawn out by the big lion. On the lion dance team, you also know Xiao Afu's identity. Seeing Xiao Afu spend time playing with him, you can only worry.

It’s all for making a living. This is a big financial supporter. If someone likes to play, just play. If you come here every year, you will have one or two games, and everyone’s pockets will be more puffed.

Xiao Afu also has the ability to do it, and he naturally brought it out while moving. In the eyes of these tourists, Xiao Afu is just a lively little lion, but in Liu Yunxuan's eyes, he felt that Xiao Afu was not performing, but boxing.

And it was the kind that made him feel itchy. His hands were unconsciously gestured and his legs were raised.

The normal lion dance starts in just three or five minutes, but Xiao Afu was having fun and unknowingly, more than twenty minutes passed.

The little guy has been practicing in the afternoon, and now he is performing hard, so he is a little tired. At this time, he remembered that he seemed to have agreed to the uncle of the group leader and had to tease the big lion.

The little Afu in the hood stuck out his tongue naughtyly, threw the small hydrangea in his hand high, and then turned it up on the spot.

The leader of the lion dance team next to him was so good that he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Afu like this, and he finally turned back.

This was performed by Xiao Afu when he recommended himself. He thought it was good, so he helped design a lion-attracting action, which could also integrate Xiao Afu into it.

The same goes for the sake of making more money, it is not easy for anyone to do. It is said that art is priceless, and lion dancing is also art, but there must be a prerequisite: you have to be able to eat enough and live a life.

Xiao Afu flipped to the eighth amid the audience's shouts. At this time, the hydrangea that was thrown high by him also fell down. He was kicked to the other side of the square by his raised little feet.

I was prepared for the serious person who teased the lion and took it down. The formal lion dance performance began.

After kicking the hydrangea ball away, Xiao Afu put away his movements, he didn't know if the little guy was having too much fun, so he ran towards Liu Yunxuan and then jumped up from a distance.

This is a game that Liu Yunxuan often plays with children, and tourists don’t know. It’s seven or eight meters away. This cute little lion must not fall heavily to the ground.

Then, two people flew up in the audience's sight. To be precise, it was one person and one squirrel. Little Afu was caught by Liu Yunxuan who jumped up, and the little squirrel also steadily landed on the lion's head hood that Xiao Afu brought.

The tourists gave applause again for the last performance of this group. They thought this was agreed upon in advance, but who knew that this was performed by Xiao Afu on the spot.

"Okay, okay, you're exhausted. Take off your headband quickly. The little body that holds you is warm." Liu Yunxuan said to the little Afu in his arms.

"Xuanzi, why don't I know when Afu will do this?" After Liu Yunxuan came back with Xiao Afu back, the fat man asked curiously.

The fat man enjoyed watching Xiao Afu’s dance or martial arts just now. It looked good, so beautiful. He also thought that Xiao Afu had practiced before.

"You ask Mixue'er, I only found out today. Usually I just urge the little guy to get up and do boxing, but I don't know why he did this." Liu Yunxuan wiped the sweat from Ah Fu's face and said.

It was the first time he saw Xiao Afu performing like this. In the past, Xiao Afu danced and boxed, which was irrelevant.

But Xiao Afu's performance touched him very much. He always felt that Xiao Afu was making new boxing techniques. He planned to wait until the silence was over and let Xiao Afu play him again.

"Hey, your family has no cure. I have figured it out. Don't be surprised if you see anything in Xiao Afu in the future. This is normal." The fat man shook his head and said.

The people around him also felt it made sense and kept nodding in agreement.

Xiao Afu is really too smart. Now everyone has a clearer understanding of him. This little guy is not just a child who usually revolves around you, but just acts like a spoiled child.

"Grandma, am I doing well?" Xiao Afu took a break and ran to Liu's mother and asked.

"Okay, grandma likes watching it, just like a little lion. But you have to be honest now, the sweat on your forehead has not yet fallen." Liu's mother said with heartache.

She felt really sorry. She would rather not watch Xiao Afu's performance than want Xiao Afu to be so tired. (~^~)
Chapter completed!