Story introduction
"Those old dance moves have long stopped earning traffic."
The water of the Nanjiang River flows slowly through the beaches.
He Lou Wu is stuck in the middle, with lively traffic performances on one side and old memories that are about to be buried in the soil on the other.
"You can't just cut off your old roots just to make a living."
Jiang Xunyou came from afar, with a stack of torn historical materials spread out in his hand.
"There are dozens of people who want to eat, so the logic is not that easy to explain."
Wen Suizhen's fingertips brushed against the worn hemp rope bracelet on her wrist.
"Women are not allowed to climb the He Tower. This is an old rule!" Luo Qike's voice deepened.
"Following the ancient law, you can't drink from the northwest wind." Su Wangshe's eyes fell on the backstage of the short video.
Chu Yangyun sighed in a low voice: "But some things are lost, and I always feel empty in my heart."
Cen Yansi just shook her head slightly: "Knowing too much will only get you into trouble."
A heavy rain washed away the collapsed earth pit on the river beach,
Half of Mu Nuo was exposed.
There is a single scratch on the inside of the mask.
There are bits and pieces of rumors circulating in the market: There were originally seven Nuo noodles in the world, and there was also a Ming Dynasty witch who was completely wiped out from the genealogy.
It was an old story that had been buried under the water of the Nanjiang River for four hundred years, and no one wanted to touch it easily.
Note: This article is a fictional literary creation. The story characters, ancient secret history and related plots are all artistic processing and are not equivalent to the real historical materials and local reality of Yunan Helou Dance.
Reading Guide
The reality is towards the group portrait, leaving a blank space.
Even if the truth is revealed, everything cannot be settled with one click. This is not a hard-core puzzle-solving novel, so please proceed with caution.
[Preliminary instructions]
The complete outline of "He Sui Crossing the Nanjiang" has been certified as a copyright record. It is strictly prohibited to wash the manuscript, misappropriate the characters of the outline, or rewrite it without permission for use in various commercial creations. Infringement will be investigated.
Purpose: Inheritance is not about clinging to old things. It is about taking over the livelihood of living people and living up to the grievances buried by the ancients.
