"Although we completed the activities separately this time, we are in a group after all. I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go out alone. How about I go with you?"

Seeing her taking the initiative to show her kindness, Ning Zhizhi's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable alertness.

After the previous few times, she had clearly realized the hostility and viciousness of this vicious woman, so naturally she would not take it lightly.

She wished she could just throw away Ning Zhizhi's hand, but the system prompts in her mind made her hold back.

"But I don't know where I'm going now. Are you sure you want to follow me?"

Of course, Ning Yuerou didn't just want to follow her, her real purpose was to secretly leave Ning Zhizhi behind when she wasn't paying attention, but this kind of thing also depends on the timing.

She gave a friendly smile.

"It doesn't matter. I haven't thought about it. We can watch it while walking."

After saying that, he took Ning Zhizhi's hand and walked out with her.

Ning Zhizhi lowered her eyes, a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, but she could only endure it for the time being.

The two of them walked aimlessly around the village, with the photographer following them. Ning Yuerou couldn't find a chance to make a move. Not only did she have no clue, but she was very tired.

Seeing Ning Zhizhi walking steadily next to her, she couldn't bear it anymore and looked at the cameraman with big tearful eyes.

"Uncle, can you let us take a break?"

This is the daughter of the Ning family, so there is no problem.

[We have worked hard, Rourou! We walked for so long without shouting, but just persisted silently. It’s really great!]

[This is nothing to boast about. Didn’t you see that Zhizhi next to you is not tired at all? She is just a child. She has nothing to shout about when no one else calls her. 】

[Who gave you the confidence to compare a village girl with the daughter of the Ning family?]

【Where is Ning Zhizhi going?】

While Ning Yuerou had already sat down to rest, Ning Zhizhi was not idle. She walked straight to a big tree not far away, where several old people were sitting around and weaving something with bamboo.

"Grandparents, what is this thing you made out of bamboo?"

Ning Zhizhi was well-behaved and beautiful, and the old people answered her questions very kindly.

"We are using bamboo tubes to make fishing drums, which are our traditional local musical instruments. The sound of the fishing drums made of bamboo is clear and loud."

Ning Zhizhi stared at these fishing drums thoughtfully.

She remembered that when she was the Crown Princess, she had read ancient books about these traditional folk arts. A country's soil and water support its people. If you want to truly express the cultural heritage of a place, you need to use the most distinctive local features.

things come out for display.

She already had an idea in her mind, and her clear eyes were shining brightly.

"Grandpa and grandma, can you perform this fishing drum? I would like to invite you to participate in the show."

These grandparents are the oldest generation in the village. When they heard that they were going to be on the show, they didn’t even know what it meant. It was only after some exchanges and explanations with the photographer that they realized that they were going to be on TV, and they could also get part of the performance.

Fei, he agreed without saying a word.

On the other side, Ning Yuerou, who was almost resting, noticed that Ning Zhizhi was missing and immediately stood up to look for her.

"Zhizhi, why did you come here?"

As soon as Ning Yuerou got closer, she noticed the bamboo tubes held in the hands of the villagers.

It's just that she arrived late and didn't hear what Ning Zhizhi said to these old people. She only vaguely heard her saying that she would use the fishing drum made of this bamboo tube to perform a show.

Ning Yuerou secretly kept these words in mind and searched her head pretending to be a little tired.

"Zhizhi, I feel a little thirsty. I'll go back and take a rest first."

Ning Zhizhi couldn't get it.

However, she still carefully watched Ling Yuerou's whereabouts, making sure that she was indeed heading home, and then she felt relieved.

It was evening in a blink of an eye.

"I don't know if the team members have prepared their own programs. We will officially start performing on this stage in a moment. After the performance is over, we can have dinner."

Everyone has been busy all day, and everyone has been complaining for a long time. They wish they could end this session as soon as possible and have a big meal.

"Hurry up, director, we are all ready!"

Fifty villagers have already taken their seats, and with an order from the director team, the performance finally begins.

After all, there was only half a day, several groups performed, and there were only three shows that were slightly impressive.

Zhang Minmin is indeed a rising star in the singing world. She uses bamboo to make a long flute and plays sweet music. There is also elementary school tycoon Jingjing who composed an original poem with bamboo as the theme.

But what is surprising is Meiling.

With an authentic bamboo choreography, it turned out to be the show with the highest votes so far, which made her blush with excitement!

"Now that the members of the other three groups have performed their own performances, only our group, Teacher Ningling, is left. Which of you will perform first?"

After taking a look at the two children beside him, Ningling raised his hand confidently.

"I come!"

After all, he is also an idol with a talent show background, so performing shows is a no-brainer.

I saw Ningling holding a long bamboo and using the bamboo as a sword, he started to perform and dance on the stage. His sharp and unrestrained posture matched with the popular music, he looked really professional.

As soon as his performance ended, the number of votes had surpassed that of Meiling.

"Senior Ning is the most professional in this regard. You can tell he is an expert as soon as he makes a move."

Lin Aishu smiled and praised such words, which made Ling Yanbin's face suddenly darken.

Like Ning Yuerou, he was from a boy band, and he also performed a dance using bamboo instead of swords, but his votes were less than half of Ning Ling's.

Holding back the unwillingness in his heart, Ling Yanbin also agreed.

"Brother Ning is really awesome."

Ning Ling ignored the compliments from these people and walked straight to Ning Yuerou and raised his eyebrows at her.

"How is it? Your third brother performed well, didn't he?"

Ning Yuerou showed a sweet smile.

"Third brother is the best!"

This boast greatly satisfied Ningling's vanity. He was feeling proud when he saw from the corner of his eye that Ning Zhizhi didn't even look at him, and he suddenly felt a little unconvinced.

"Hey, little brat, what do you think of my performance?"

Ning Zhizhi then raised her head, looked at him with her big round eyes, and slowly uttered two words.

"generally."

Ning Ling Qingjun's little face suddenly fell.

generally?

The program he had rehearsed for a long time actually turned out to be normal in Ning Zhizhi's mouth. This little kid is quite demanding!

Ning Ling snorted coldly and turned around to cheer Ning Yuerou.

"Don't be nervous, Rourou. I've watched your show. You can definitely do it. You might get more votes than me!"
Chapter completed!