RMWDS -Chapter 234 New Year Parade

On New Year’s Eve, the entire resort was wrapped in the festive spirit of the season, with red silk decorations covering the mountainsides. Even the wind carried sweetness and warmth, mingled with the cheerful laughter of tourists, making the atmosphere exceptionally lively.

At noon, accompanied by the crisp and melodious ringing of bronze bells, the long-awaited New Year parade officially began on schedule.

Twenty guards dressed in black fitted uniforms led the procession. The tightly tailored clothing accentuated their tall and powerful physiques, while bright red silk sashes tied around their waists fluttered in the wind, creating a striking contrast against the dark outfits. They stood upright like pine trees, marching neatly at the very front of the parade with perfectly synchronized steps.

Behind the guards came two magnificent Ferghana horses, proudly holding their heads high. Their bodies were strong and graceful, and their glossy coats shimmered warmly under the sunlight like flowing satin. Every strand of their manes had been meticulously groomed until smooth and shining. Bronze bells tied around their necks chimed softly with each step as they steadily pulled a specially crafted gilded carriage.

The carriage itself was especially exquisite, custom-made specifically for this New Year parade. It was constructed entirely from premium hardwood and decorated with intricate openwork carvings. The wooden frame was engraved with auspicious motifs such as entwined lotus vines, lucky cloud patterns, and mythical beasts. The craftsmanship was so detailed that every carving looked vividly alive.

Only three sides of the carriage were enclosed with carved railings, while the top was covered by a red silk canopy embroidered with auspicious beasts. Even from afar, people could clearly see the figures inside the carriage. Elegant yet open in design, it allowed tourists along the route to fully enjoy the performances within.

Following behind the carriage were acrobatic performers already brimming with energy. One performer held a torch and suddenly blew out bursts of brilliant flames, the firelight reflecting against the red silk decorations and appearing especially dazzling in the winter air. Another group took turns performing flips and spear tricks, their movements agile and clean. Their sleeves fluttered dramatically midair during somersaults, yet when they landed, not even a corner of their clothes was disturbed, revealing the depth of their skill.

Many children watched with sparkling eyes, waving their little hands and cheering excitedly. Adults also hurriedly pulled out their phones to record the performances, afraid of missing a single wonderful moment. Some couldn’t help shouting praises aloud:

“What amazing skills!”
“So impressive!”

The scene atop the carriage was even more refined and elegant.

Two dancers dressed in crimson embroidered skirts gracefully extended their flowing sleeves in rhythm with the carriage’s movement. Their figures were soft and supple like willow branches, and with every flutter of their sleeves, they displayed a gentle and graceful charm.

At the center of the carriage sat a guqin musician holding an ancient zither. His fingertips lightly plucked the strings, producing melodious and lingering music that echoed across the mountains. The elegant guqin melody intertwined with the lively sounds of drums, gongs, and bronze bells, blending sophistication and festivity together perfectly.

Meanwhile, two other dancers held large red brocade pouches embroidered with the character “福” (“fortune”). With delicate motions, they scattered tiny red envelopes from the hollow-carved railings. As the envelopes drifted downward, they resembled little floating red lanterns, creating an especially festive sight.

The surrounding crowd instantly erupted with excitement. Adults and children alike stretched out their hands to catch the envelopes, their faces filled with anticipation and joy.

The red envelopes were small and exquisitely made, with red backgrounds stamped in gold. Each one contained a different surprise—

Some held small amounts of cash such as 1 or 5 yuan, symbolizing good luck for the New Year.

Some contained discount vouchers for the resort’s dining, accommodations, and cultural merchandise, ranging from spending coupons to percentage discounts, making them highly practical.

Others held miniature Spring Festival couplet stickers, palm-sized decorations printed with the resort’s logo and short blessings, both delicate and perfectly fitting for the occasion.

Steadily riding behind the carriage was a man whose bearing was as upright and refined as bamboo.

He wore a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with red patterns, the fabric fluttering lightly in the wind and outlining his tall figure. His long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and his gentle features carried a warm elegance. One hand lightly held the reins, while the other continuously scattered red envelopes toward the crowd.

He was exceptionally handsome. When he smiled, it seemed as though starlight filled his eyes. From time to time, he even gave playful winks or made finger-heart gestures by his cheeks—yes, after watching videos for several days, he had already mastered them skillfully.

Every movement he made was calm, elegant, lively, and captivating—never forced, never careless, but perfectly balanced. The way he tossed the red envelopes was even more heart-stirring than the envelopes themselves.

No matter their age or gender, everyone around him had their eyes firmly fixed on him. The hands holding up phones never lowered for a moment, every camera lens locked tightly onto him.

Not far away in the resting area, Miao Yunyou was leading A-Ning, Hua Yuezhan, and the others. Each of them held a steaming bowl of sweet fermented rice wine tangyuan. The porcelain bowls were so hot they warmed the hands, while the soft, chewy rice balls and the fragrant aroma of sweet rice wine drifted through the air.

Since it was the New Year holiday period, the resort had prepared plenty of free snacks—things like sugar-oil rice cakes and small tangyuan. They were placed in insulated containers throughout the resort with attendants standing nearby, allowing tourists to freely help themselves.

Miao Yunyou had also scooped herself a bowl. While stirring the tangyuan with a spoon, she watched the lively scene in the distance. Seeing Mu Ziqi skillfully interacting with the crowd, she couldn’t help but laugh and sigh emotionally:

“He really learns fast~”

Mu Ziqi’s carefree and charming manner among the crowd, effortlessly interacting with everyone, left even the socially anxious A-Ning utterly amazed.

“Young Master Mu is so impressive…”

Hearing this, Miao Yunyou burst into laughter.

“Haha, as an introvert like you, you probably can’t imagine how someone can be this extroverted, right?”

A-Ning only half understood what she meant.

“Ah? …I guess so…”

As he spoke, he glanced once more toward Mu Ziqi within the crowd, a hint of envy appearing in his eyes. He also hoped that one day he could become as open, composed, and confident as Mu Ziqi.

Hua Yuezhan nodded in agreement.

“But he really is professional. Every move he makes feels completely natural. Once the parade ends later, there’ll definitely be tons of people wanting photos with him.”

She could already imagine the scene afterward—a long line of people waiting to take pictures with Mu Ziqi.

Miao Yunyou nodded.

“Exactly. I already taught him in advance. He’s now completely skilled at taking selfies with the front-facing camera, along with all kinds of photo poses.”

To be fair, purely in terms of looks, the other two were actually more attractive than Mu Ziqi.

But when it came to being likable and giving emotional value, the two of them genuinely couldn’t compare to him.

In the end, every profession had its specialty.

Young Master Mu was stronger in this area than all of them combined.

Very good. Please keep it up!

As the parade procession arrived at the resort’s central plaza, the excitement rose to another level.

Two valiant guards suddenly leaped upward onto the roof of the carriage. Their movements were sharp and decisive, and when they landed, they stood perfectly steady without the slightest wobble.

The two immediately drew the long sabers from their waists. Cold light flashed from the blades as they swung at each other without hesitation, engaging in an actual blade-to-blade duel.

As the weapons collided, sparks crackled loudly into the air. Their attacks were fierce yet controlled, advancing and retreating with precision. Every slash was clean and decisive, without the slightest hint of carelessness, making the spectators watch in breathless excitement.