The Pentium Era - South to North

In any case, Zhang Xiangbei had slept for a few hours in the afternoon. Sitting on the bed, Zhang Xiangbei was not sleepy. He took his laptop and began to plan their next trip.

Tomorrow, Xiao Wu will come with Zhang Chen, Xiao Fang, Tan Shuzhen and Lao Yang to attend the opening ceremony of the International Street Theater Festival here. After staying in Yongcheng for one night, Zhang Xiangbei and Xiao Wu will not go back to Hangzhou. Starting directly from Yongcheng to go further south, if they return to Hangcheng, they will take the wrong path. When they set off again, they will still pass through Yongcheng.

From here to Longyou and Quzhou, from Changshan out of Zhejiang, into Yushan and Shangrao in Jiangxi, then they will traverse the entire Jiangxi, Hunan and Guizhou to Yunnan. Yunnan is their first stop this time. At the end of Yunnan, they They will pass through Guangxi, go to Hai'an in Guangdong, and take the ferry to Hainan, which is their second stop.

After finishing in Hainan, they returned to Guangdong. Guangdong was their third stop. After finishing in Guangdong, they had visited all the major producing areas of facility vegetables in the country, as well as Hainan, a producing area of ​​off-season vegetables. They were in all these Local offices and branches will also be established accordingly.

They will then enter Jiangxi from Shaoguan, cross Jiangxi vertically and return to Zhejiang, ending their southern expedition and northern war.

The door to Zhang Xiangbei's room was gently opened, and Xiang Nan stepped in. Zhang Xiangbei quickly closed his laptop and placed it on the bedside table, then got up and prepared to hug Xiang Nan.

However, Xiang Nan jumped onto the bed. Zhang Xiangbei stood up and came up to Xiang Nan. Their heads bumped into each other. They said "Ouch" and then laughed. They quickly reached out to touch each other, but they did not touch each other perfunctorily. Next, the two people hugged each other eagerly and kissed.

Zhang Xiangbei moved his hands and feet, wanting to continue. Xiangnan's mouth was still kissing Zhang Xiangbei's mouth. His head kept shaking, and he said something vaguely. He used his hand to push Zhang Xiangbei's dishonest hand away. , Zhang Xiangbei continued, tilted his head back to the south, took a long breath, and then said:

"No, no, I'm going back right away, Xixi will wake up."

"Ignore her." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"How is it possible? She won't be able to see me when she wakes up. She will cry. That would be bad." Xiang Nan said.

"If you leave, I will cry too." Zhang Xiangbei said.

Xiangnan giggled, stretched out his hand to mess up Zhang Xiangbei's hair, and said to him: "You are her brother, you have to know how to let her, you know, be good."

Zhang Xiangbei said with a sad face: "But, I have to leave the day after tomorrow."

"So, I risk being discovered by my grandparents to give you a consolation prize." Xiang Nan said.

"Well, it's better than nothing." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"What did you say?"

Xiang Nan raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhang Xiangbei and asked. Zhang Xiangbei laughed loudly and pulled Xiang Nan into his arms. The two immediately started kissing again.

Xiangnan tiptoed back to his room, opened the door, and found Zhang Xiangxi sitting on the bed, hugging his eyes, but not crying.

Xiang Nan quickly walked over, and Zhang Xiangxi asked, "Sister Nan Nan, where have you been?"

Xiang Nan quickly said, I went to the toilet.

"You lied. You can have sex in the room. Why did you go out?" Zhang Xiangxi pointed to the bathroom in the room and said. Xiangnan was so embarrassed that he could only say in a joking voice:

"Leave me alone."

Zhang Xiangxi sighed heavily and said, "I understand, I won't criticize you, Sister Nannan."

Xiang Nanqi asked: "What do you know?"

"I know you are here to see if Beibei is good or not." Zhang Xiangxi said, "Oh, Beibei is also very pitiful. He is also a human being."

Xiang Nan burst into laughter and said to Zhang Xiangxi, "Then shall I go and accompany him?"

Zhang Xiangxi nodded, and then immediately said: "You can hug me and go with you."

Xiangnan stretched out her hand and pushed Zhang Xiangxi to the bed, "Let me sleep peacefully." Then, she climbed up and hugged Zhang Xiangxi.

Zhang Xiangxi asked: "We don't care about Beibei anymore?"

"No matter, let him be carried away by the mouse."

"No, the mice will bite Beibei." Zhang Xiangxi shouted, "Let Snow White take Beibei away."

After Zhang Xiangxi finished speaking, he chuckled and asked Xiangnan, "Why are you laughing?"

"Beibei was taken away by Princess Snow White. Sister Nannan, you don't have a boyfriend anymore. Will you cry?" Zhang Xiangxi asked.

"You're crying, why don't you sleep with me." Xiangnan hugged Zhang Xiangxi tightly and cursed, "You are a brat, but you still know everything."

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This year's "Nongfu Spring Cup" Yongcheng International Street Art Festival has more performance groups than the previous one. This was Xiangnan's group's repeated selection among the many applicants.

Not only are there more performance groups coming, but the Yongcheng Street Art Festival has become more famous. There are also more media reporters, theater enthusiasts and researchers coming from all over the world. Yongcheng people feel that there are obviously more foreigners this year than last year. There are many, and these foreigners are already distributed in every neighborhood and building in Yongcheng.

Last year, all the people who stayed in the Citizen Family Hotel were tourists from all over the country. This year, even reporters from foreign media and theater lovers also stayed in the Family Hotel.

In addition, there are many performance groups that Xiangnan did not invite and came uninvited. They arrived and did not need a stage. They found an open space on the street and started performing. There were also many individuals who came here. They were in Street performances with crystal balls, snake taming, magic, pantomime and juggling.

Among them was a woman from Thailand. She actually started performing her difficult show in the heaven of Yongcheng Central Mall.

She first put a thumb-thick, half-meter-long wooden stick on the ground, and then placed bamboo, wood, and palm leaf poles one on top of another, vertically and horizontally, until there were more than one person. It was so high that it didn't fall off, which amazed the onlookers.

She just performed and did not introduce herself. No one knew what kind of show she was performing. Some people called her the master of balance, and others called her the master of stillness.

She performs every day in the heavenly courtyard of Yongcheng Center, and more and more reporters and audiences come to watch her performance. Not only domestic and foreign reporters, but also those who do domestic online live broadcasts, also come to live broadcast her show. The entire Yongcheng The city center shopping mall was packed to the brim.

When going south, Xiangxiang's husband saw her. Xiangxiang's husband asked Xiangnan if he wanted to drive her out.

"Are you nervous? It's the street theater festival now. You can perform freely anywhere in Yongcheng. The street theater festival requires this kind of freedom of performance. The secretary and the mayor have said that you can even perform in the courtyard of the city government. Put on a show," Xiang Nan said.

"But there are too many people. The merchants are complaining, saying that they can't do business and the door is blocked." Xiangxiang's husband said.

Xiang Nan has watched her performance, and it is indeed magical. This woman wears a loose black dress and black trousers with a pair of bare feet. No matter how many people are around, she seems to be in trance. Her movements are light and soft, and her eyes are always He doesn't look at the people around him, he only cares about himself.

As for the pile of things, they were of different lengths, thicknesses, weights and shapes. When she placed them, she didn't choose them. There was no rule or plan. She just put whatever she picked up, but sometimes it took longer, sometimes it took less.

A nearby merchant wanted to disgust her and touch her bad luck. As a prank, he took a 1.5-meter-long clothes fork from his shop and put it in. She didn't take it seriously when she picked it up. , just holding the fork in his hand, stroking the bamboo stem of the fork with both hands, and then putting it on.

The forks were stacked firmly on top of the pile, as if they were glued to it, and the onlookers couldn't help but burst into thunderous applause.

But she turned a deaf ear to the applause and continued to display her things.

Some people say that this woman seems not to be breathing. Because she is so close, she cannot feel the sound of her breathing. Everyone agrees with this statement and feels that only someone who should not breathe can achieve the level she does. Otherwise, A single breath may cause the thing in front of you to lose its balance and collapse.

Everyone was even worried that the air-conditioning in the mall and their own applause would blow her still lifes over and knock them down. Therefore, it wasn't too exciting and they couldn't bear it. No one applauded or even dared to speak. They just looked at her quietly. She also seemed to have magical powers when performing, making the hundreds of people present hold their breath for a moment, as if no one existed.

This woman also came here on her own. No one knew her name or where she came from. But some people from Mayuanling said that she was staying in a family hotel there. When she registered, , the passport was from Thailand, and then it spread.

A TV reporter came over to talk to her after she finished her performance, put the pile of sundries neatly away, and was about to leave, and invited her to perform at their TV station. She smiled, shook her head, and refused.

Xiang Nan brought a Thai translator with him and told her that he was from the organizing committee of the theater festival and wanted to know some basic information about her so that they could send her an invitation letter at the theater festival next year and welcome her to come again. .

The translator told her all these meanings. She looked at Xiangnan quietly, and Xiangnan looked at her. Xiangnan felt that her eyes were very deep, bottomless.

Her lips were very thin, pursed lightly, and there was no response. Xiang Nan felt a little scared. She asked the translator, could she not be from Thailand?

At this time, she said something softly, and the translator said she meant thank you.

After saying thank you, she made no further move and ignored Xiang Nan and the others. She turned around and continued to sort out the pile of clutter. In fact, she had already sorted it into the neatest form. She would still sort it out over and over again, Xiang Nan. It felt like she was whispering to them.

When Xiangxiang's husband saw Xiang Nan standing there, he smiled and said:

"Nannan, what, you were infected by her?"

Xiang Nan came back to his senses and smiled.

Xiangxiang’s husband turned around and wanted to leave, but Xiangnan stopped him and said:

"I'm not worried about anything else. There are too many people. I'm worried about safety. We should find a bigger venue for her."

Xiang Nan thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to make arrangements to free up the Yongcheng Gymnasium for her. By the way, before moving there, you must maintain order here and avoid stampedes."

Xiangxiang's husband said yes, "However, it doesn't seem to be necessary. Everyone who comes here seems to be possessed. As they look at it, they all turn into dead people. They are lighter than dead people and they can't even make a sound when they walk."

Looking south and looking around, sure enough.

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