Tonight's excitement and revelry will continue all night and will not disperse until dawn the next day.

In such festivals, drinking and writing poems are indispensable, and most poems will be chosen tonight.

For the literati and ladies, this is the highlight of tonight! The competition between talented people is what to look at.

If anyone can compose a poem that moves the world, it will resound in the literati circle tonight.

It will become the front page headline of Datang Daily tomorrow, and now Datang Daily has a great influence among literati, and even outside Chang'an, some people have heard of the name of the newspaper.

Outsiders, who want to quickly understand the recent situation in Chang'an, the first thing that comes to mind is it, and newspapers have become the best choice.

Fang Yi loved their group, and stopped all the way, and the three girls had some more trinkets in their hands. Fang Yiai took care of the three daughters while strolling curiously, he had never seen the Datang Night Market.

Of course, the last Yuan Festival is not counted, didn't he drink too much last time, and he didn't have any impression at all,

As they walked down the street, they arrived in the eastern city center, where there were many riddle stalls on both sides of the street, which were full of lanterns with riddles.

There is a stall not far away, and there are more customers than elsewhere, which successfully attracts their attention.

The stall owner is smiling and introducing to everyone, saying: "You take a look at it, five cents once, guess the lantern to you, this lantern is more than five wen, you will definitely make a profit." ”

Most of the guests he chooses are accompanied by women, and men who are troubled by vanity will also give it a try, and such people are not short of five cents.

Fang Yiai nodded secretly, sure enough, he can't underestimate the world! This guy is definitely a sales geek......

Yes.

In the next second, his cognition was refreshed!

A man walked out of the crowd, paid the money happily, uncovered the paper that covered the mystery, pondered for a while, and said: "Thousands of miles to send acacia, a 'fang' word." ”

If nothing else, win a lantern.

The person in front of the stall didn't notice it, but from the perspective of Fang Yiai's few people, he just saw that the stall owner was squeezing his eyebrows with him, and this person was definitely arranged.

The man's success gave everyone a lot of confidence.

Guessing the lantern riddle is like this, when you guess it, you find it difficult, and after knowing the answer, you feel that it's just like that, and it seems that you can do it.

No, a rich young master who walked with a woman put it into action, but he guessed three times in a row and did not answer the riddle.

pretending to fail, but instead touched a gray nose, he was naturally extremely embarrassed, and he had already given birth to a retreat.

"If Childe doesn't try something else, maybe this question is more difficult." The stall owner spoke at the right time, and the rich young master stopped again, as if he saw hope again, and continued Toutie's guess.

Not surprisingly, he couldn't answer any of the puzzles in a row.

Finally, the rich young master couldn't hold his face, no matter how the stall owner persuaded him, he left with a negative heart. The stall owner at least made a hundred dollars from this person.

Fang Yiai shook his head and smiled bitterly, he still underestimated the people of the world, and never thought that the "trust" was arranged.

But I didn't plan to debunk it.

However, when Qiao'er saw this, she rushed to the stall without saying a word, pointed to a lantern on the stall, and said, "Young master, this lantern looks so good!" ”

It's funny in the love of the house, I didn't see it, the little girl has a sense of justice, and she has a bit of a cynical posture.

Other guests left with the rich boy, and the stall owner was about to take a break, waiting for this group of customers to pass and start the next wave of trading, but he didn't expect someone to send them to the door.

The stall owner immediately entertained, "Childe, do you want to try it?" The villain's puzzle is very simple, and the man is afraid that he can't read a basket of big characters, so he has to come up and be strong. Childe, you're different at first glance......"

"Good!"

Of course, Qiao'er made this small request, and Fang Yiai naturally would not refuse, so she was too lazy to listen to the stall owner's nagging, and opened the note on the lantern to look at the mystery.

Qiao'er took out five cents from her small purse and handed it to the stall owner, Fang Yiai was affected by the life of later generations, and he always forgot to bring money, and he didn't like it, the copper money was weirdly heavy on the body, so it was generally Qiao'er who paid.

"Thousands of miles back to the blank head...... It's a 'incense' word. ”

As soon as the stall owner put the money in his arms, Fang Yiai gave the answer, and the stall owner came over with a smile, took off the lantern and gave it to Qiao'er.

"Childe is really amazing, I guessed it right at once."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Qiao'er took the lantern, although it was not worth a few dollars, but she was inexplicably happy, and she was also happy to teach profiteers a lesson.

In the evening in Fangjiazhuang, Fang Yiai won small objects for her, which are much more valuable than this flashy lantern, among which as long as she likes it, the lanterns on the village can be taken casually.

But lack the pleasure of the talent, when in the village, always feel that it is to take things at home, less of the mood to take advantage.

"Young master, I still want that."

Holding the lantern in her hand, Qiao'er suddenly became interested, happily pointed to a lantern, and paid happily. Xiaohuan was not to be outdone, "Uncle, I want it too." ”

Fang Yiai has been specially investigated by later generations, and he is a master in this regard.

"Morning glory passed through the hall, a 'peony' word."

"The white-headed angler, a 'lun' word."

The smile stiffened, but he still took off the lantern happily, handed it to Qiao'er and Xiaohuan, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Childe is really smart, and he hit three in a row." ”

"Which one does the lady fall in love with? I'll win you back. ”

Fang Yiai took the initiative to ask Susan, otherwise with her character, she would not take the initiative to ask for it.

In fact, in her heart, she doesn't want to disturb other people's business, but she sees that Fang Yiai is interested, and naturally her husband is important, in fact, with her talent, a small anagram can't stump her, but she doesn't want to spoil his interest, so she pointed to one.

"I finally got enough of it...... The lady really knows how to choose, it is a 'heart' word. ”

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched, he didn't want to take it a little, there were many people around at this time, and in front of everyone, he finally took it off.

"Xie Xianggong!"

Although Susan didn't say anything, she was still happy in her heart about the lantern that Fang Yiai sent, and said sweetly, carefully holding the lantern.

Xiaohuan is also addicted, Qiao'er has two in her hand, and she only has one, "Uncle, I want another one." ”

When the stall owner heard this, he almost didn't cry, so he hurriedly stopped Fang Yiai, quietly handed over a handful of money, and whispered: "Please also ask the son to raise his noble hand, just let go of the small one, it's just a small business, and you still count on supporting your family." ”

Qiao'er was unhappy when she heard it, "That person didn't guess it, you haven't been egging on the side." Why did you come out and stop us, when we guessed correctly? ”

The stall owner smiled bitterly and said, "If you are doing business, you naturally have to cater to customers." ”

"We're not customers anymore."

"That's it! Let's go, the street is not done yet. ”

Fang Yiai rubbed Qiao'er's head, and he didn't plan to worry about the stall owner, after all, he was doing business.