Chapter Seventy-Seven: Night Fun
Luo Jinyan's hearing is different from ordinary people, but he can't remember where he heard this voice from. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is both familiar and unfamiliar, with a hint of laziness, but as melodious and melodious as a huqin.
Luo Jinyan's thoughts did not pause because of this voice, her attention was on the mask.
Monkey King.
Luo Jinyan lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at the hands hanging by his side.
"Think...... Ah......h
"Monkey King" didn't speak, turned around and left.
Luo Jinyan's heart was pounding, was it him?
Okay, I can't find you, you actually sent it to the door.
But what was he going to do? The first two times she didn't see him for what he really was, and it wouldn't be her turn to kill him.
Could it be the Huo family's business?
Who is he? It will definitely not be Zhao You's, nor will it be Ning Wang Zhao You's person.
Mao Wenxuan?Li Wenzhong?
If he appeared today because of the things that the Luo family did for the Huo family, then he could also be Li Guifei's person.
"Little brother, if you take so much, you can't guess that you will make a fool of yourself. ”
"Yes, where did the kid come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, do you think the lantern riddles here are easy to guess?"
Talking nonsense, Luo Jinyan retracted his thoughts and raised his eyes to look over.
But I saw that almost everyone's eyes were looking at a person standing on the ladder, Sun Wukong!
He had a stack of red notes in his hand, and he continued to pick them up.
Luo Jinyan was stunned, these red notes with lantern riddles were really for her, or was he using her to play a prank.
She was about to say something to stop it, but the man had jumped down the ladder and floated down in front of her.
The audience was amazed!
Luo Jinyan had a feeling of seeing a ghost.
It's just a riddle, why did it become the focus of the audience?
Especially, when the man stuffed her with a thick stack of riddles.
Although the man was tall and straight, because he was wearing the mask of a monkey on his face, people couldn't help but think that he was a child.
The child is willful, and the older child picks up a bunch of lantern riddles to coax her to play.
"Guess. He said.
Luo Jinyan hummed and unfolded the stack of red notes one by one.
I saw that the first one read, "Forty years together".
This is an anagram.
Luo Jinyan hesitated for a moment, picked up the pen and wrote the word "dance" on the red note.
She uses a pavilion body.
A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of "Monkey King", and it was immediately clear.
The ladies don't want their words to circulate, so they use the same pavilion style.
But she can actually write pavilion style, and she has some skill in reading this font, why did her parents let her practice pavilion style, and she is not a scholar who is determined to be a scholar.
While he was thinking about it, Luo Jinyan had already written the word "partial" under the second red note, "Some people are not right, no one is not round".
Then, Luo Jinyan wrote the word "count" under the third sheet of "bamboo high grass low autumn waves".
She guessed three in a row, handed them back to the man, and smiled at him.
Only guessed three.
"Monkey King" was a little strange and asked, "Why didn't you guess?"
Luo Jinyan said: "Tired...... No, no...... Guess...... Finish. ”
"Monkey King" looked at the red note in his hand, he didn't need to check it, he also knew that she had guessed it all.
So he picked up the pen, took out three of the remaining red notes at random, and wrote the answer in the place where he saw the eye wave, and the people around the audience had gathered, and they couldn't help but be amazed to see the two children, one big and one young, as if they already knew the answer.
"Monkey King" put the three red notes written together with Luo Jinyan's, and said: "I'm also tired, don't guess." ”
He also wrote in pavilion style, together with Luo Jinyan's red note, just like the same person wrote it.
Although the pavilion style looks similar at first glance, everyone is different, but the three words he wrote, the pen and the pen, are exactly the same as Luo Jinyan's.
Luo Jinyan was surprised, he only saw that he had written three words, and he could imitate it beautifully. A person who is good at imitating handwriting and has a good martial arts, such a person, no matter who gets it, will be entrusted with a treasure.
But why did he reveal himself in front of him?
Being good at imitating handwriting is not something that can be shown in public, which can lead to death.
But not only did he imitate it, but he also brought his writing to her, why did he do it?
Luo Jinyan thought about it, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, but she only forgot that she was just a little girl, maybe it was just a joke.
Although they only guessed six riddles, they still attracted countless voices of admiration.
"So smart, whose lady is this?"
"You see that this is a pavilion, it should be from a family of eunuchs, but I don't know which lady in the capital is so talented and beautiful. ”
......
Luo Jinyan stroked his forehead, didn't you see it? There are three red notes from the hands of Sun Wukong.
But people in the world often have preconceived ideas, they see a little girl like a pearl of morning dew guessing three difficult lantern riddles in a row, and write a beautiful pavilion style, although he knew that the one wearing the mask also guessed, but with Luo Jinyan Zhuyu in front, he automatically ignored him.
Luo Jinyan didn't want to be in the limelight, she thought about this person's purpose and walked outside the light tower.
But before she could reach the door, she heard a commotion.
"His Majesty the Emperor has climbed the Tower of Heaven and enjoyed with the people!"
The noise was mixed with waves of cheers, and Luo Jinyan was stunned for a moment.
What is the Tower of Babel, and Zhao Ji will still have fun with the people?
Moreover, the presence of the holy car is a matter of mobilizing the people, even if it does not clean the streets, a large number of people and horses must be dispatched to fortify, how can it come like this?
She soon learned what the Tower of Babel was.
It turns out that the Tower of Babel is not on the street of the light market, but in the Daxiangguo Temple.
The tower of Babel is dozens of zhang high, standing on it condescendingly, you can have a bird's-eye view of the entire Great Zhou Emperor's capital.
Luo Jinyan then remembered that in her previous life, Daxiangguo Temple used to have a very tall tower, but when she came to the capital, the tower had already turned into rubble, which was said to be caused by lightning and fire.
Standing on the Tower of Babel, you should be able to see the grand scene of the Lantern Festival, but at the Lantern Festival, you can't see His Majesty the Emperor on the Tower of Babel.
Looking at the excited crowd around him, Luo Jinyan slandered, he couldn't even see the emperor's true face, what was there to be excited about, besides, he was just an old man.
She was not interested, and she felt that guessing lantern riddles was not fun.
"Every year there are fireworks on the Shangyuan Festival, and I know that there is a good place to watch the fireworks. Sun Wukong said behind her.
Luo Jinyan came to his senses in an instant, Zhao Ji wanted to climb the tower, which had nothing to do with her.
She glanced at the mask of the smiling monkey, and her brain became clearer and clearer.
With his father's official position and his own age, it is unrealistic to want to take this person for his own use, and it is better to cooperate with him.
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