She looked back at him in surprise. There was a confident smile on his face, which was attractive enough to bring her closer to him.
"The real beginning of the festival is the nighttime."
The noise during the day was nothing, compared with the big nighttime fuss.
Bang! Bang!
Firecrackers were shot from place to place, embroidered the dark sky with bright fireworks. Every time the firecrackers were set off, they cheered.
Cheng, cheng.
Kung kung kung.
People beat gongs and drums here and there to heighten excitement, and played flutes. The exciting performance of the vagabond players made them move their shoulders up and down.
"How about it? Isn't the atmosphere different from the day?" Ruhae asked, in a satisfactory tone.
Carried away with the exciting scenes before her eyes, she nodded and exclaimed,
"Awesome!"