The bright moon hangs low, the sound of oars and the shadows of lights, from time to time there are painting boats passing by, and the candlelight of paper boats dots the dark water surface like a dream.

The reason why the poetry club gathers is actually an internal driving force, when today's Zi Yiwen Yeguo is the general environment, and specifically in the poetry club, a good word can be famous and admired; And the singing of each painting boat can also show the skills of beautiful people; Merchants can also be famous and profitable, and the woman behind the curtain can also secretly check the person you like.

All in all, the poem will be quite a bit of a sedan chair, and people will be high!

Dressed in a red gauze and standing on the bow of the boat, Mu Qingqing clasped her hands together and prayed silently to the candlelight under the boat: "God bless, I am safe and sound this time, and I can bring Sister Su's husband back when I turn around, anyway, she is not so rare!" If it can be done, the lights will be turned off! ”

After praying, she looked down at the paper boat flowing under the boat, the water soaked the boat, the microwave came, the paper boat tilted, and the candle went out!

Good omen, Mu Qingqing's eyebrows immediately fluttered, and she couldn't help but smile at Su Qinghua, who was on the bow of the same boat: "Sister, don't you make a wish?" ”

"I'm already a wife, what else do I wish for!"

Hearing Mu Qingqing's ridicule, Su Qinghua stroked the hair between his sideburns, and his face was slightly red.

"Excuse me! You see so many wishes, this time the most effective! ”

"If I promise, I will promise the Bodhisattva to bless my parents with safety, children are sensible, and they are willing to learn!"

After that, Su Qinghua sighed softly, Xianggong doesn't like to read, Su Tong works up and down, Guan Ju Dove at a young age, crooked and doesn't know where to go, all this makes her feel bad.

"When you go back, you must find a teacher for Tong'er, or go to a private school! The two of them can't be together anymore. ”

Thinking about it, Su Qinghua seemed to be happy and worried, she didn't expect Su Tong to fall in love with Yang Bin so much!

At this moment, the voice of the warbler and the swallow suddenly came from the boat on the river: "Look, that boat is so big!" ”

"Yes! It's amazing! ”

"Catch it and take a look!"

This was followed by the sound of 'paddling, paddling' oars paddling the water.

Mu Qingqing followed the sound and saw that there was a big boat on the river, which was more than ten times larger than the usual paper boat, and at the same time, under the illumination of pearls, the color was much brighter than the usual paper boat, which was particularly eye-catching in the paper boat in the river!

And at this time, in the rippling waves, the boat had already come to Mu Qingqing's painting boat obliquely, bent over, stretched out the jade arm, and Mu Qingqing fished up the boat.

"It turned out to be iron! No wonder it's so bright! ”

Mu Qingqing suddenly realized, there seemed to be a bright light flashing in his mind, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something different about this boat, but it was not very clear, and at this time, Su Qinghua leaned over and said in surprise: "Look, there are words underneath!" ”

"Fortune operator is a poem."

Mu Qingqing said, and continued to read: "Qing lives at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River......

Mu Qingqing finished reading, but he and Su Qinghua looked at each other.

It's one thing to like poetry, it's another thing to appreciate it, although the two like poetry, but the level is not so high, they just feel that this word can't be said to be good or bad, to say good, this word is like a vernacular; It's hard to say, but it makes people feel lingering aftertaste!

But both of them had the same feeling, that the word was better than they were prepared.

"Hey, Su Tong!"

Just in time, Mu Qingqing saw the signature behind the words, was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "This name is the same as your little brother, could it be that he wrote it!" ”

"My sister laughed, Tong'er only knows a few words, I hope he wrote it!" Su Qinghua shook his head slightly.

Suddenly, a thought crossed Mu Qingqing's mind like a meteor......

"Could it be that your family husband wrote it......"

After speaking, Mu Qingqing 'poofed' and smiled, Wan Hong shook off, if this is really written by Yang Bin, then this brother-in-law wrote this thing for his brother-in-law, and the brother-in-law is still so young, this beam is so crooked that I don't know where!

Su Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then laughed 'poof': "You girl is really good at talking nonsense, but it's a pity that my father-in-law doesn't have this ability, hey!" ”

Saying that, Su Qinghua's tone was regretful!

Between questions and answers, the painting boat had already approached the flower boat of the Ziwei Poetry Society, and when the two of them arrived, a maid had already put down the cable......

And at this moment, on a big boat in the middle, a mixed middle-aged voice suddenly sounded in the shadow of the yarn: "The lack of moon hangs on the sycamore, the black cry people are quiet, who sees the jade man coming alone, and cuts the lonely shadow." gloomy but turned back, empty eyes no one province, stepping on the cold branches and unable to sleep, the shadow of the flower boat cold, the words and scenes are blended, lovesickness lingers......"

With the middle-aged man's deep voice, there was a commotion on the flower boat of the Qingyun Poetry Society on the north bank of the river:

"Congratulations, Brother Liu! Unexpectedly, Lord Ding favors him! ”

"Yes, Lord Ding is a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, and his eyes are above the top, tsk!"

"Brother Liu, just wait for no one to recommend a pillow seat!"

"The Mu Meiren of Yan Gelou is also here, Brother Liu may be able to kiss Fangze!"

"It's over, haha, it's over!" Liu Shiming arched his hands, modest, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Who knew that at this moment, a slightly old voice sounded on the big ship: "What Brother Ding said is extremely true, but this Nian Nujiao atmosphere is also extraordinary, the Jade Toad Palace comes, and the Yunhan Star rises ......"

"It's Lord Yu!"

"Brother Yang, congratulations! Actually, Lord Yu appreciates! ”

"Brother Yang's word is excellent!"

Yang Hede of the White Deer Poetry Society gently shook the folding fan on the flower boat, and the white clothes were like a stream.

He and Liu Shiming were already bright for a while, but they lost the first place last year, which made him unconvinced, just now when he saw Ding Sheng supporting Liu Shiming, he was extremely depressed, and now he has the support of Yu Tu, who is similar to Ding Sheng, he immediately calmed down a lot.

At this time, Mu Qingqing listened to it and had a strange feeling, and intuitively she felt that these two words were not as good as the thin iron boat in her arms.

She was originally a child of the north, bold by nature, with the style of a woman, and saw Ding Sheng and Yu Tu arguing, but she didn't have a girl's share, so although she couldn't be sure whether the words on the thin iron boat could be better than Liu Shiming and Yang Hede, she still couldn't help but argue: "Two adults, the little woman feels that these two words are not good, and the little woman has a song here that feels much better than the two, please take a look at the two adults!" ”

The sound was like a crisp bell, but Yang Hede's folding fan stopped suddenly, Liu Shiming's smile stiffened on his face, and he suddenly felt that Fang Ze or something in his heart was empty!

Then there was silence!

Yu Tu and Ding Sheng were also stunned, they didn't expect that someone would dare to stick a pole in their waists when they were talking, but the poetry club was a place to compete with each other, so the two glanced at each other, and Ding Sheng said, "Take it!" ”

The lotus boat moved slightly, and one of the two servants in green clothes and small hats rowed an oar, and one stood and leaned towards Mu Qingqing's position, and Mu Qingqing stretched out his hand and handed the thin iron boat over.

"Huh!"

The surroundings remembered the sound of surprise, but they didn't expect the warning handed by Mu Qingqing to be a small boat, not a piece of paper!