I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

I don't know who shouted first, but their voice cracked.

"What is that?!"

"They're airplanes! So many little glowing airplanes!"

"My God! An airplane is writing words in the sky! [Jiang Family Prosperity]! It's the Jiang family from Jiang Family Village!"

The thousands of spectators who were just engrossed in the dragon dance performance went completely crazy, raising their phones and frantically taking pictures of the sky.

The once majestic Wangjiagou Golden Dragon, praised by everyone, now stood alone in the center of the arena. The burly men who controlled it all craned their necks, as if they had been frozen in place, forgetting to shake the dragon poles in their hands.

The color was visibly fading from the face of the village chief of Wangjiagou, who had been flushed with pride.

He was still holding the megaphone, his mouth wide open enough to fit an egg, but no sound came out.

Before everyone could recover from the shock of hearing the words "Jiang Family Prosperity,"

The point of light in the night sky suddenly moved!

Five hundred points of light, like living stars, began to rapidly circulate, converge, and recombine!

"They moved! They moved! They changed again!"

Another gasp erupted from the crowd.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the sky, afraid of missing a single detail.

The light spots moved faster and faster, leaving dazzling golden trails in the night sky.

Just a few seconds later, an enormous golden dragon, composed of light and beyond description, coiled in the night sky!

This luminous dragon is more than ten times larger than the physical dragon in Wangjiagou!

Its entire body is composed of golden light spots, with shimmering dragon scales, flowing dragon whiskers, and eyes as bright as stars, full of majesty and vitality!

"roar--!"

Accompanied by the realistic dragon roar emanating from the ground speakers, the light dragon in the sky actually moved!

With a flick of its tail, it tumbled and coiled in the night sky, its movements incredibly fluid!

Then, it opened its huge mouth, and streams of "flames" composed of white and red light spots shot out from its mouth, illuminating half of the night sky!

This scene completely shattered everyone's psychological defenses!

The dragon dance team on the ground requires more than a dozen strong men to exert all their strength to move it.

But the dragon of light in the sky seemed to have a real life, soaring freely in the air and causing chaos!

Compared to this technologically advanced light dragon in the sky, the golden dragon that Wangjiagou is so proud of looks like a crudely made plastic toy!

"My goodness...is this a dragon descending to earth?"

"This is amazing! It's even more exciting than watching a Hollywood blockbuster!"

The atmosphere in the square had reached its peak.

However, the surprise Jiang Chen had prepared was far from over.

After circling several times, the dragon of light in the sky transformed back into countless stars and recombine.

This time, four more magnificent and imposing red characters appeared – 【国泰民安】!

As soon as those four words were uttered, even the town leaders on the platform couldn't sit still. They all stood up, their faces filled with excitement.

The scope of the design instantly improved!

This is no longer just a village showing off; it is a blessing, a beautiful expectation for the country and its people!

The television reporter pointed the camera intently at the sky, and the host was so excited he was almost incoherent: "Viewers! Viewers! Can you see that?! This is the perfect combination of technology and tradition! This is the pride of Jiangning County!"

Just when everyone thought this was the end.

The points of light in the night sky began to flow slowly once again.

This time, they did not form characters, nor did they form mythical beasts.

The points of light slowly converged, and with soft lines, began to outline...

It turned out to be two enormous human face outlines!

One was a man's face, with a kind smile and simple wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

One of them is a woman's face, with curved eyebrows and a kind and warm smile.

Although it features minimalist pixel-style lines, the people of Jiangjia Village recognized it at a glance because of its charm and the familiarity between its brows and eyes!

"Isn't that...isn't that Uncle Jianjun?!"

"That one over there! That's Aunt Xiuying!"

"Good heavens! That brat Chen has really put my uncle and aunt's faces on the heavens!"

Among the crowd, Jiang Jianjun and Wang Xiuying were already stunned by the series of shocks.

Like the other villagers, they looked up, staring blankly at the sky.

When I saw those two familiar faces, my own, appearing in the night sky, overlooking the entire town of Jiangning.

Their minds went completely blank.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Immediately below the two smiling faces, a line of delicate text composed of light dots appeared.

Happy Lantern Festival, Mom and Dad!

This line of text opened the floodgates of Wang Xiuying's emotions.

She covered her mouth, her shoulders began to tremble violently, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably like beads from a broken string.

She lived for over fifty years and received countless gifts.

The gold necklace I bought for my son, the new clothes I bought him, the big TV I bought him...

But no gift could compare to the shock and emotion this scene brought her!

What kind of honor is this?

What kind of filial piety is this?

The son actually used this method to tell the whole world that this is his father and this is his mother!

"Old man..." Wang Xiuying turned her head, her voice choked with sobs, unable to speak, "Was that the two of us? We...we went to heaven?"

Jiang Jianjun, a man who had been strong his whole life, also had tears in his eyes at this moment.

Looking at his own kind, smiling face in the sky, and at his wife's tearful face, he felt a surge of warmth rush from his heart to his head.

He wanted to say something, but found his throat was choked with phlegm.

He could only nod heavily while vigorously wiping away his tears.

"It's the two of us!"

"It's the two of us!"

Jiang Jianjun's voice was hoarse and had a heavy nasal tone.

"Son... our son has hung us up in the sky!"

The surrounding villagers, watching the elderly couple "ascend to heaven" in the night sky and seeing their joyful tears, all spontaneously applauded.

The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

This ultimate romance and filial piety is a thousand times more moving than any fancy words or expensive gift!