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Chapter 505 Clan Comparison!

Passing through Hei Miao Village and walking all the way, we soon arrived at the foot of Huahai Mountain.

The stone staircase at the foot of the mountain goes from bottom to top, directly to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it seems that you can climb straight into the sky. When you first enter the heaven, looking at the golden and jade palace, you feel like you are in the realm of an immortal.

The waterfall on the cliff flows straight down, cascading thousands of miles. This is the source of the mother river of Miao territory, which is even more breathtaking.

Everyone in Bai Miao Village went all the way up, and it took them no idea how long it took them to finally reach the top of the Flower Sea Mountain.

On the vast grassland in front of the Huahai Temple, Anzha set up the camps of various Miao villages and arranged them neatly in a circle, forming a circle on the flat ground.

On the altar in front of the Huahai Temple, there are actually five huge totem pillars erected, engraved with the four sacred beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu and Qilin.

The people of the Bai Miao Village also returned to their camp. There was an endless stream of laughter and laughter on the mountain. The Miao family members who came from all directions, dressed in the most beautiful festival costumes, gathered here one after another.

The girls were even more unrestrained and enthusiastic. On this life-long festival, they wore all the silver ornaments passed down from their ancestors on their bodies. They were all delicate and beautiful, and the tinkling sound was heard endlessly.

When we walked to the middle of the grassland, we saw flowers blooming all around and the sound of people buzzing.

In the very center, a flower pole dozens of feet high was erected, wrapped in pink flowers. It was really beautiful, but the top of the pole was empty.

Many young men from the Miao family gathered around the flower poles, happily playing the Lusheng and playing the oral strings. The girls gathered around them, singing and laughing to their heart's content.

"Yunlian, what are those flower poles used for?" Xiao Zining asked in confusion.

Elaine giggled and said: "Every year during the Huashan Festival, one of the most outstanding talents is selected to hang the colorful flag symbolizing the joy of harvest on the flower pole."

"This is the greatest honor for us Miao people. All the young people in the Miao village aspire to be this person!"

"But before the leader hands over the flag, no one is allowed to touch the flower pole. Otherwise, he will think he is number one, and all the young people in the Miao village will challenge you, Brother Aning!"

"Then what is your race competition about?" Xiao Zining continued to ask.

With a smile on her face, Yunlian patiently explained to Xiao Zining: "The competition between the various ethnic groups requires the young people from each Miao village to compete in a horse race, climb a mountain of knives, descend into a sea of ​​fire, and fight with force."

"And the most solemn thing is the armed struggle. Each Miao village will send the strongest young people in the Miao village to participate in the competition, and they can carry any weapons."

"The Miao village that wins in the end can determine the status of its Miao village in the Miao territory, and the strongest young man can propose marriage to any young woman present."

Having said this, Yun Lian blushed slightly. If Xiao Zining won the first place in the competition, it would be great to propose marriage to her.

What is the purpose of hitting the horse? Xiao Zining didn't quite understand and frowned slightly.

Seeing Xiao Zining's doubts, Yun Lian laughed and said, "Brother Aning still doesn't quite understand what beating a horse is, right?"

"This is to test the courage of the young people of the Miao family. As long as you grab one of the horses, and then run through the ring of fire in front of you at the fastest speed, a woman from the Miao family will take a fancy to you and come to fight with you.

Let’s sing, hee hee.”

She pointed with her jade hand and saw that two miles away from the stable not far away, steel rings had already been erected. They had not yet been lit, and were about four feet square in diameter.

The so-called riding a horse through a circle means that you have to jump across the middle of the horse, which not only tests your skills, but also your courage.

Xiao Zining suddenly realized that he had never expected that there would be so many exciting programs in this Huashan Festival.

"Brother Aning still doesn't know how to sing the folk songs of the Miao family, right? Do you think they sound good?" Yun Lian asked.

Xiao Zining shook his head and said: "I don't know how to sing it. I have heard the villagers sing it several times in Bai Miao Village. It sounds good."

"But I've never heard you Yunlian sing folk songs."

Zhuoma on the side smiled and said: "Our family Yunlian is famous as a lark in Miao territory. I don't know how many brothers in Miao territory want to sing duets with her."

"Mom! You made Brother Aning and the others laugh at me again!" Yun Lian shyly stamped her feet, making everyone happy.

"In that case, can Sister Lian give me a lesson on the spot?" Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Seeing that Xiao Zining and Xiao Feng were both interested in Miao family folk songs, Yun Lian also became interested.

"Brother Aning, Sister Feng, our Miao love songs emphasize simplicity and straightforwardness. No matter what you say, as long as you dare to sing, someone will dare to listen."

"The tunes are all very similar, so it's not difficult to learn them." The teaching began, and Yi Lian said in a persuasive manner: "The difficulty lies in the lyrics."

"These folk songs have been sung by our ancestors from generation to generation. My grandmother can remember a thousand, but I can only remember more than 600 now. I can sing one to teach you now, so you must remember it!"

"

Xiao Zining and Xiao Feng were both surprised. They could only sing more than 600 songs. Isn't that a few songs? It would be great if they could sing a few songs. They didn't expect that Yunlian could also sing Versailles.

"Alas - it's not that there is a net that they refuse to cast, it's that that they refuse to insert the seedlings; it's that there is no boat to cast the net, and there is no water to catch the seedlings. My sister misses her brother and bursts into tears. I wonder where you are, brother--"

Miao girls are good at singing and dancing, and they can sing folk songs with just opening their mouths. The song Yun Lian sang is elegant and far-reaching, and it perfectly matches the scene and is the most touching.

Yunlian's singing resounded throughout Huahai Mountain. The men and women in the mountain were attracted by the beautiful singing, and they all looked at Yunlian with admiration.

Xiao Zining and Xiao Feng looked at her and praised: "Yunlian, your singing is so beautiful. Do all the girls of the Miao family have a singing voice as beautiful as yours?"

"Brother An Ning, Sister Feng, you are very commendable. Every girl from the Miao family has such a singing voice, and Yunlian is just one of them."

Yunlian said modestly that her singing voice was the most unique natural sound in the entire Miao territory. She looked a little shy. In fact, this Miao family love song was the one she mainly sang to Xiao Zining.
Chapter completed!
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