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Then Daquan said in a hesitant voice: It doesn't matter. Dexi didn't connect the fuse, just to let everyone have fun for a while. Lao Zeshan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he did not want this long-awaited excitement to be too short-lived. He hoped that this happy and joyful time could be extended as much as possible, so he asked the younger generation to sing a few more verses. Lao Zeshan couldn't help but said emotionally: Brother, if you want to liven things up, we can just sing one more night. Your delay in calling has ruined the interest of the villagers and ruined our reputation on the plateau. If I invite another opera troupe to sing again in the future, I'm afraid they won't come. After hearing this, Lao Dexi stood up and fumbled for a piece of fuse from his pocket. At this moment, a bright red fire suddenly appeared in the courtyard, followed by a burst of cheers. Lao Zeshan, Lao Dexi, and Daquan were so shocked that they didn't bother to answer the phone and hurriedly ran outside the hospital. It turned out that someone lit a bonfire in the courtyard, and a large circle of people jumped and danced around the fire. Then, Gao Yuan clenched his hands into fists, stamped his feet vigorously, and began to sing loudly.
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