Although I was depressed this night, I was also a lot happier when I was boating on the lake, the night was hazy, and I was accompanied by beautiful women. General Lin was a very open-minded person, drinking a few glasses of wine, tasting Xian'er's little lips, and arguing with the master's sister, his mood calmed down, and he couldn't remember what he had experienced.

When I woke up the next morning, it was already dark, and the golden sunlight shone in through the screen window of the painting boat, and fell to the ground to make small golden holes, which was very beautiful. The husband and wife embracing each other on the bed, showered in the golden light, warm, indescribably warm and comfortable.

"It's a new day!" Lin Wanrong shouted, smiling, stretching her waist, stretching her neck, and the quilt covering her body slipped down.

Qin Xian'er, who was nestled in his arms, sighed, her long eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was flushed, her snow-white arms stretched out, hugged his neck tightly, and exhaled like a land: "Xianggong, it's still early, let's sleep for a while." ”

Lin Wanrong touched a handful of her pepper milk and said with a smile: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, as soon as you touch the fairy, it is called spring, don't sleep, don't sleep, bask in the sun." ”

"Hate-" Qin Xian'er blushed and snorted, but her eyebrows revealed surprise: "Xianggong, are you okay?" ”

"Of course it's fine. What can I do! Lin Wanrong said with a smile.

"Xianggong, you like your temperament of not being afraid of anything the most." Qin Xian'er grinned.

Lin Wanrong said in her ear: "Little girl, I'll take you to find Qiaoqiao, okay, you two sisters serve your husband together at night." ”

"Necrotic-" Qin Xian'er's face was red, and she didn't dare to speak. She doesn't get along with other women, but she has no complaints about Qiaoqiao, maybe it's Qiaoqiao's gentle and lovely temperament, right to her appetite.

Xian'er laughed with her husband for a while. Seeing that he was in excellent spirits, and he seemed to be a different person from last night's depression, he also let go of his heart and obediently served him to dress and bathe.

Lin Wanrong glanced around at this magnificent painting boat, nodded and said: "Xian'er, your dowry is really rich enough, wait a few days, I will be free, I will buy some houses in Jinling, we will live in a few by ourselves, and the rest will engage in real estate, speculate the housing prices in Jinling, and let's make a lot of money on the ground." ”

Qin Xian'er smiled: "Xianggong, do you have so much silver?" ”

This girl, dare to look down on me, hehe, Lin Wanrong laughed twice, touched her tender buttocks fiercely, and said: "Your husband and I have a lot of silver, but now I have it in the Xiao family, and I will start to buy land and buy a house in a few days." Then marry more wives, have more dolls, and be a free fairy. ”

Qin Xian'er snorted, "How many wives do you want to marry?" I'm not going to let them in. ”

You can't get in or not. The husband and wife laughed for a while, and when they got out of the cabin, they saw An Biru standing on the bow of the boat, holding a sword in his hand, waving it in the wind, like a dragon. The sword is fierce and shining.

Lin Wanrong clapped her hands and smiled: "It's so cheap, it's so cheap, my sister really practiced so cheap." ”

An Biru retracted his sword and calmed down. Seeing the obscene smile on his face, he knew that he didn't have any good intentions, and said with a smile: "I practice this sword, but I can't compare to the cheapness of my little brother's practice." You're the real good bitch, the slut who loves you, giggles-"

There was really nothing to say to this sister, Qin Xian'er covered her lips and smiled lightly, and asked, "Xianggong, didn't you say that there is an urgent matter to rush back to Jinling?" What are you going to do? ”

Saying this, Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered that today was the opening day of the poetry competition, and she promised Luo Ning to participate, but she didn't know where the poetry competition would be held. The sponsorship has always been Qiaoqiao to help Luo Ning do, and he has never interfered at all.

"You don't believe me." Lin Wanrong sighed and said, "Actually, I rushed back to Jinling to participate in the poetry competition. ”

"Poof." Qin Xian'er and An Biru laughed at the same time, Xian'er was fine, then An Biru couldn't help but say, "Poetry Competition? Little brother, do you still have such Yaxing? It's not that my sister looks down on you, can you make poetry? ”

Lao Tzu was born to be obscene and wet, Lin Wanrong heaved, and said with a bitter face: "I also know that I won't, but someone forced me to come, and I promised others, I can't lose my integrity, no, this is the foundation of my foothold." ”

"Xianggong, the person you promised is a woman. Otherwise, you wouldn't have fought for your life to come back. Qin Xian'er pouted.

Or Xian'er understands me, it is worthy of being a wonderful person who has slept with me for a few days, Lin Wanrong haha and said: "This, I'll tell you later." I'm going out now, Xian'er, will you come with me? ”

Qin Xian'er bit her red lips lightly and snorted: "You go to meet each other, what am I going to do, isn't it to make Xianggong unhappy?" I also have something to do today. You are out there to have fun, just have fun, but don't bring the woman home. The threshold of our Lin family is high, and not all women can come in. ”

Khan, sure enough, there is a teacher and an apprentice, and the style is really the same pungent. Xian'er is no longer pestering herself, Lin Wanrong is a little strange in her heart, this girl took the initiative not to follow, it is obviously not her style, what is more important than her husband.

Bringing the painting boat to the shore, Lin Wanrong jumped off the boat and separated from Xian'er's master and apprentice. It wasn't until the two beauties walked away that he couldn't see the shadow, he nodded secretly, and when he came back this time, he asked Qiaoqiao to buy a few villas in Jinling, not too many rooms, one morning was enough, and it was divided into his wife and son to live, barely enough.

On the third day of his wedding to Qiaoqiao, he left Jinling, and more than half a month passed, and he did not give Qiaoqiao a letter. After I came back yesterday, I was hit and slept with Xian'er all night, thinking about it, I can't stand Qiaoqiao's Nizi. He felt guilty, so he went straight to the restaurant.

I didn't know if I didn't see it, I was startled when I saw it, and I walked down the street, and there were many slogans and banners on both sides of the poetry competition, and there were signs of "food for immortals" underneath, and sure enough, as he had imagined in advance, advertisements were everywhere.

The inns on both sides are full of talented people from all over the world, not only are the food and accommodation full, but I heard that even the business by the Qinhuai River has doubled, and the old bustards have already laughed, and they really respond to the old saying of prosperity and prostitution. The people who come and go on the street are all kinds of talents. Some have stayed for a few days, and some have just come from other places, and from time to time there is a sound of surprise from old friends seeing each other, brothers and sisters. It is also a person, talking about poetry, for a time in Jinling City, everywhere to hear the sound of poetry.

This Jinling Poetry Club has such a great charm? Talented people on both sides of the Yangtze River in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Zhejiang provinces, and even in the capital, all those who knew two words actually came. The atmosphere was too hot.

He was puzzled for a moment and then smiled, the more people come, the better. Lao Tzu's advertising campaign is not a joke, the second store in Jinling is about to open, in a few days and Qiaoqiao will be counted, and then open a few branches in the capital, find Qingxuan, solve Xian'er's love Gu, and realize the dream of a family reunion in the capital.

Walking forward triumphantly, I didn't know that when I arrived at the restaurant, I didn't see Qiaoqiao's shadow at all, and even Dong Qingshan and my father-in-law didn't know where to go. After asking a few guys in the store, I learned that due to the large number of participants in this year's poetry competition, the things to be prepared for sponsorship have also increased a lot.

So that's the case, Lin Wanrong sighed in her heart. A poetry club can attract so many people, and these talents are coquettish enough.

Lin Wanrong was not much interested in this poetry event. If it weren't for Luo Ning's sincerity, he wouldn't have bothered to care about it. But now that I'm back, I have to go and see if I can write poetry, whether I can write poetry is another matter, as the old saying goes, it's all about participation!

He went downstairs, but he didn't know where he was going—where was this poetry meeting held? All along, he only knew that there was such a thing, but he never knew where this event was held, and it was really ashamed to think about it.

Just as he was about to pull a personal question, he suddenly heard a gong, and two teams of public servants came in front, each with more than 50 people, holding up various plaques, walking side by side, and the appearance was very spectacular. A government official who walked in the front struck a big gong and sang loudly: "A grand event in the literary world, flowers fall in Jinling." Jinling Poetry Competition, known in the Dahua Dynasty, the Governor of Jiangsu, Lord Luo, and the Marquis of Jinling Mansion, welcome talents from all walks of life. ”

This group of officials was dressed in fiery red uniforms, and the line was long, and it was very eye-catching. Lin Wanrong was secretly funny in her heart, isn't it just a poetry competition, how can this Lao Luo spread it everywhere, lest others don't know, he is also sassy enough. There are hundreds of people in this duke, looking at this bright red team, he suddenly remembered that Tao Wanying, such a lively scene, why didn't he see her coming? It's not going to be a date with that Hou Gongzi.

"Hey, brother-" Lin Wanrong pulled a family member passing by, this blue shirt looked kind, and the family world has always been the source and divergence of gossip, so he chose such a talent: "Little brother Lin San, I want to ask-"

"Cut-" The family Ding looked at him disdainfully, and said with disdain: "Just your appearance, you still want to pretend to be the idol of our Jinling family, the third brother of the Ding world, and you don't pee and take pictures, Lao Tzu saw the third brother in the Xiao family last month, and drank with him, he was born with a beautiful appearance and a thousand appearances, how can you kid imitate it-"

"Oh, yes, the third brother is so heroic and tall, and the jade tree is in the wind, how can I fake it. The younger brother said the opposite, my name is Sanlin, I want to ask this old man, what is the origin of this poetry meeting, why is it so lively! Lin Wanrong said modestly.

The family nodded with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You just came to Jinling, right?" ”

"Exactly, exactly, my brother really has a torch in his eyes and sees it thoroughly." Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up.

"That's natural, I've had a drink with my third brother." Jia Ding said proudly: "Our Jinling, since ancient times, has been a treasure of nature, outstanding people, this Jinling's first beauty and first talented Miss Luo and our third brother Lin are two of the wonders." ”

Lin Wanrong hurriedly cut him off and said, "Brother, please focus on the matter of this poetry club." How can there be so many talented people to participate? ”

"What a fuss!" Jia Ding glanced at him and said: "Miss Luo Ning, not only the first talented woman in Jinling, but also the first beauty in Jinling, and at the same time the daughter of Lord Luo, the governor of Jiangsu, is born rich and noble, and is as beautiful as a flower. ”

"You mean that Miss Luo may have to choose a son-in-law through this poetry meeting?" Lin Wanrong asked, he had heard the news before leaving, and he was not sure at the time.

"It's not possible, it's certain, even the notice is out, and everyone in Jinling City knows about it." Jia Ding said.

Are the notices out? Choosing a son-in-law? Damn, it's a difficult job. Lao Tzu can't do it, Luo Ning's girl's vision is already high, and Lao Luo still has this kind of bad idea. This father and daughter are perverted one by one.

"What does the notice say?" Thinking of the scene before joining the army, Luo Ning sent him off at the top of the mountain, his heart warmed up again, and he asked urgently.

The notice said that Miss Luo was in her twenties, loved poetry, and admired the world's bachelors. I would like to take this opportunity of the Jinling Poetry Competition to choose a good match for Miss Luo. As long as they are of the same age and consider themselves talented, they can sign up. That's why there will be a situation where talented people from all over the world are flocking to the poetry competition - hey, you kid won't also come to participate in the poetry competition! Jia Ding said.

"Where is it, the little brother can't even read a few words, isn't it embarrassing to participate in this poetry competition?" Lin Wanrong hurriedly said.

"That's right. This poetry club receives talented people from all over the world, and if you want to sign up, it is guaranteed to make people laugh off their big teeth. Are you so good at being Miss Luo's husband? Miss Luo offered three conditions, one is to be talented, and the other is to make her like, and with these two points, she is also required to take the test in person. Answered, so that you can be paired with her. Can you, you? Jia Ding said disdainfully.

What's wrong with being a man? Lin Wanrong laughed twice, patted the shoulder of the family and said, "Thank you, brother, let the third brother invite you to drink another day." ”

After inquiring about these things clearly, although Lin Wanrong had doubts in her heart, she was not so blind, and after a few steps forward, she saw a sign with a line of big characters written on it - "Poetry Club Reception". A few people who looked like masters were sitting in danger, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly got up and said, "Please give the son a number and a name thorn!" ”

Numbers and name thorns? What number? Lin Wanrong was puzzled, and the master explained: "Oh, it's the number that was sent to you when you passed the preliminary exam, please show it." ”

First attempt? Damn, when the did I have my first try, Luo Ning's chick didn't talk about it. As soon as he saw that he couldn't get the number, the master's face changed: "Another one who wants to get through the tricks, go away and go away, the uncle doesn't have the time to serve you-"

Damn, you eat Lao Tzu and drink Lao Tzu, your attitude is still so bad, Lao Tzu fired you. He was about to have a seizure, but a person next to him sneakily grabbed him and said, "Brother Tai, do you want a number, do you want a number?" Ten taels of silver, the lowest price in the city, the price is fair, and the child is not deceived. ”

Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and then understood, this is the legendary scalper, no matter how difficult it is for you to vote, they can get it. When the man saw him hesitating, he said: "Brother Tai, I spent money to hire a good show to line up, and each person made a few poems to pass the test, and I have to open up all kinds of relationships, and I have to give benefits every New Year's Day, this price is very fair." Hundreds of talented people enter the city every day, not everyone can pass, this number is very demanding, you hurry up, the poetry will start soon, if you are in the evening, then Miss Luo can be set into the arms of others. ”

The last sentence is too critical, Lin Wanrong himself is a big scalper, gritted his teeth and said: "Three taels of silver, don't pull it down!" ”

The man couldn't help but say, "Okay, you're so happy, that's three or two." Lin Wanrong took the order, but it was an invitation style, and the most conspicuous sign on it was the logo of food for immortals, which did not seem to be fake.

Hehe, yes, the printing is very exquisite, Lin Wanrong took out the silver and walked forward, but was pulled by a person again, and said sneakily: "Brother Tai, do you want a number, do you want it, the lowest price in the city, one or two pieces of silver, eight cents can also be-"

Damn, Lin Wanrong roared, turned around to look for the person, and found nowhere to be found.

Today's departure was unfavorable, and he was slaughtered before he entered the venue, Lin Wanrong was unhappy, and walked towards the reception with a gloomy face.

It was still the two masters, as if they had never seen him at all, took the number list in his hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The number list is correct, please give the name thorn to the son, and I will log in for you!" ”

Lin Wanrong took out a pencil and wrote two words, saying: "This is my name, the local person." ”

"Sanlin? Oh, it turned out to be the third son, who has admired the name for a long time, this is your poetry club number, which corresponds to your name one-to-one, please put it away. "Your mother, this can also be admired for a long time, Lin Wanrong took the number into her arms, and without looking at it, she went straight inside.

"Slow, slow-" The master hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Third son, according to the rules of this conference, please make it convenient-"

"Convenient? What's convenient? Lin Wanrong was puzzled.

"Ahh ”

Damn, grab the money, Lin Wanrong was startled, turned around and said, "What does this mean?" Isn't the Poetry Club sponsored by food fairies? Why do you have to collect money again? Is there any royal law left? ”

Master sneered: "We don't know if you sponsor or not, but this is a rule set by the relevant people of the conference, if you want to participate in this poetry competition, you can't violate it, we are only responsible for the cashier, and you can consult the relevant people for other things." ”

Speechless, Luo Ning, this chick is also a good hand at catching money, hehe, you squeezed me eight taels of silver today, and I will definitely let you repay it countless times in the future.

"Take it, don't look for it." Lin Wanrong shook his wrist, and a snow-glittering silver fell into the master's hand, and he walked forward in a dashing manner.

The two masters looked at the silver in their hands and looked at each other, you only have five taels of ingots, look for a fart.