Chapter 62: Occasions for Young People
A melodious bell sounded in the grand venue.
Many discussions disappeared suddenly.
The sound of music also caused a lot of people to keep watching.
This is the ritual music of the royal appearance.
It also represents the arrival of the royal family.
The event will begin soon.
Li Hongru raised his neck high, and then he vaguely saw a figure walking out of a ancestral temple in front of him.
From a distance, they were all small heads, and they couldn't see clearly.
Li Hongru felt that a telescope was needed at this time.
He looked at Rong Caijun and saw that Rong Caijun also looked back.
"I don't know what's going on. My father found out that I had used the "Mingting Jing" secretly, and he beat me up." Rong Caijun said angrily: "I can only hand over the treasure mirror, and I will be exempted from punishment."
“Ahhh~”
Li Hongru said softly.
He almost lost his life.
Unexpectedly, Rong Caijun was really useless. He took the telescope and was happy for a few days and stole the Ming Ting Jing for a few days. Rong Caijun finally didn't get anything.
Fortunately, Rong Caijun just lost his treasure and was not implicated.
Li Hongru had seen the methods of wealthy families before, and Zhu Zhanpeng fled quickly, and the Zhu family directly cut off their relationship.
Although the two parties may have private contact in the future, it is difficult to admit it openly.
This rule is more stringent than the bottom.
It seems to be out of humanity, but this is a way to survive.
Li Hongru had a little thought and put this matter behind his mind.
Rong Caijun had no telescope, so the two had to stare at the sight of each other wide eyes.
As time goes by, the figures in the distance become clearer, presenting the sounds and shadows of the current emperor, emperor, empress, prince and others.
A sound of "The Emperor's Thousand Blessings" suddenly rang out.
The emperor preached for several minutes, but the distance was too far away, and Li Hongru didn't hear it clearly.
"The ceremony begins!"
But the eunuch shouted next to the emperor to understand that the grand event had begun.
A sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out.
“What kind of conference spirit was just conveyed?”
"What?"
"What did the emperor say?"
"I can't hear clearly!"
After talking with Rong Caijun, Li Hongru immediately covered his ears.
He is a person who likes lively, but compared to now, the lively past is just a drizzle.
Confucianism brought gongs and drums, but I don’t know what instruments the Buddhists and Taoists brought. At this time, various instruments intersected, one after another.
With the noisy sound of musical instruments, the venue of tens of thousands of people continued to burst into cheers.
This is more than the people who are watching and chopping their heads, and the shouting sounds are also higher.
As a ray of white smoke soared into the sky, the sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out.
A row of young people galloped from the avenue.
Several red cloaks in the queue looked extremely dazzling.
Li Hongru narrowed his eyes and immediately saw Yuchi Baolin's fat face.
Beside Yuchi Baolin is Qin Huairen.
The two of them went hand in hand and formed a small group look.
Several slutty moves of rolling around left and right suddenly attracted a lot of applause.
Behind the knights were more than forty scholars.
This is a young group led by Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang walked slowly and seemed confident when he stepped, and led many scholars to walk by.
The scholars were followed by many Taoist priests with buns, heads with Taoist crowns and robes.
The Taoists held whisks in their hands and brought flower baskets, and occasionally shook the petals in the baskets.
Behind the Taoist priests were a group of monks.
The monks were wearing cassocks, their hair was shaved on their heads, and their heads seemed to be covered with oil, shining in the sun.
The monks held tin staff and walked around and shook the magic ring on the tin staff from time to time, causing a jingling sound.
Many lights reflected into his eyes, and Li Hongru's eyes suddenly blurred, and he felt a shining light bulb in his eyes.
I don't know how many people are affected like him.
At this time, he was standing among the Confucian group again, and a burst of laughter and scolding sounded suddenly around him.
"Amitabha~"
Many monks looked at each other without squinting, recited Buddha's words together, and walked through the faces.
It's a bit like watching a military parade of young people.
But these people also represent the power of the younger generation of the orthodox class.
Looking at the many faces, each with deep foundation.
Even Yuchi Baolin has a family background and possesses certain force, which is difficult for ordinary people to provoke.
"Why does Your Majesty hold such a grand event? Are so many monks here?"
Not only Li Hongru was puzzled, but also some aristocratic families were puzzled.
From time to time, people ask questions.
Although there were only more than fifty young monks entering the venue, there were still thousands of monks chanting Buddha's name in a low voice.
Confucianism and Taoism represent the power of two different beliefs of the Tang Dynasty, and have long been integrated and influencing each other.
At this time, Confucianism and Taoism even had a scene of slowly blending.
At many grand events, there were many Confucian literati and Taoist Taoist priests. It would be strange if you didn’t see one of them.
But the Chinese family is an exception.
This is a power that is far from Confucianism and Taoism.
The temples of the Buddhist family are mixed, and they all follow their own ways and have their own praises. There are not many believers in the Tang Dynasty.
Some people are suspicious, while others are thinking.
All of these are guessing the inner thoughts of the highest-ranking person.
"This kind of grand event has always been accompanied by acting styles, and it seems inevitable today. So many masters must have their own magic skills. Today I can open my eyes again, but unfortunately I have lost the treasure mirror."
Rong Caijun shook his arm and shouted, his eyes full of envy. He wished he could transform into a talent to showcase the tour in the passage.
It is not an exaggeration to say that these people are paying attention to this.
For young people, this is likely to be the pinnacle of life.
The sound of carnival gradually decreases, and at this time, you can also hear many nearby sounds.
The young knights who were galloping in front of him stroked their hands, and the fierce horses were neighing together. Everyone had already jumped off the horse, and they knelt down half their knees in front of them to salute.
Behind the knights, the literati group led by Yuan Tiangang also half-beared.
And behind, there were the Taoist priests and monks bowing one after another.
"Your Majesty has an order, and the performance of the Dharma will begin today!"
The eunuch shouted loudly, and the sound waves also rose and drifted toward all directions.
This is a very powerful expert, and the other party is at least good at sound abilities.
Li Hongru was stretching his neck, trying to see how to perform the method. When he heard Wang Fuchou shouting in the distance, he suddenly burst out of the crowd.
"teacher!"
Li Hongru shouted.
Then he saw Wang Fuchou nodding with a calm face.
There were roughly many Taoist priests and monks I saw, and Wang Fuchou's face was quite bad.
"Go to the observation platform!"
Wang Fuchou whispered, and Li Hongru realized that some people were gradually leaving in the previously noisy crowd.
"It will be closer and clearer to watch there."
After Wang Fuchou made up, Li Hongru immediately understood.
Chapter completed!