Chapter 59: You're Like a Sand Sculpture! 【New Books for Collection】
Doing it around, this lantern delivery is actually a drifting bottle activity?
Those who go up the river write their thoughts on a piece of paper, then put them in the lanterns and swim to the lower river.
Once you have picked it up, you can choose to answer the above questions or not answer the above questions.
"Here we go! Here we go! ”
The voice of the dry seven nights sounded.
I saw that at the end of the river, there were indeed a lot of colored lights, accompanied by faint candles, which looked extremely beautiful.
The crowd began to pick up lanterns.
Qianqiye is the most excited.
"Wait for me!"
Liu Qingfeng hurriedly walked below.
Accompanied by Lu Changsheng, he also walked down.
Colored lanterns floated down the river, and many people began to pick them up.
Soon a lantern fell in front of Lu Changsheng, he gently picked it up, and then took out the note on the lantern.
To be honest, there was still a little excitement in the mood.
After all, this hazy feeling is to be expected.
Which lady is it?
Lu Changsheng was full of longing.
It's just that after unfolding the note, Lu Changsheng's face changed slightly.
It's red ink.
That is, a man's.
It's a bit of a disadvantageous rush.
Return the note as it was.
Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.
I opened it expectantly, and it was red ink again.
Another man?
Lu Changsheng threw the note away, and didn't even bother to put it back.
The third lamp.
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.
Take out the note and look at it.
Still red ink.
Now it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little depressed.
Is it possible to kill both men and women?
Shaking his head, he dispelled this thought, it was impossible for Lu Chang to have a dragon impotence fetish in life and death.
The fourth!
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, he took the note and slowly opened it.
Kindness.
Still red ink.
It reads.
[Who are? 】
Filled with infinite expectations, it seems poetic.
Lu Changsheng was already desperate.
I was so unlucky.
It's all men?
Could it be that I used up all my luck by guessing the word puzzle just now?
No way!
It should be that God doesn't want to be with those vulgar fans, so he rejects himself.
Right!
That's it.
Lu Changsheng put the note back.
But the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.
Lu Changsheng retrieved the note again, picked up the small pen on the lantern, and left a message directly on it.
[Who are? 】
[Your father! 】
Lu Changsheng left this sentence and put it back.
Anyway, I don't know who did it, and I'm not happy, so don't be happy.
"Senior brother, senior brother, I feel that my peach blossoms have arrived, and I have picked up three in a row, all of which are colored lanterns for women!"
Perhaps because he felt that Lu Changsheng's resentment was not big enough, Liu Qingfeng said excitedly on the side.
Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything.
Instead, pick up another lantern.
Well, there are no surprises.
Still a man.
What do you think I look like? 】
The red handwriting is particularly glaring.
What do you think I look like in this sentence, it is full of infinite longing.
If it is picked up by a woman, she may leave a sentence, funny and talented.
Lu Changsheng lifted the pen.
Leave a word.
[You look like a sand sculpture!] 】
Although I don't know if people in this world can understand the word sand sculpture.
But just be comfortable.
But at the end.
Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng on the side.
At the moment, another line was added.
[You are like a sand sculpture - Liu Qingfeng! ] 】
Oops, don't know why!
The mood was much happier all of a sudden.
Very good!
Very good!
That's how it feels.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng was in a very good mood.
Even Lu Changsheng had more and more fun.
The fifth lantern.
It's still a man's lantern.
A question was raised.
[I think my life is gloomy, what do you think?] 】
Lu Changsheng picked up the pen and answered immediately.
[I think you're right!] —Liu Qingfeng]
Oops, it's so cool
The sixth lantern.
[Is it true that hard work can't compare to genius? —Liu Qingfeng]
Lu Changsheng replied without thinking.
[If hard work is useful, then what do you want a genius to do?] —Liu Qingfeng]
The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was much thicker.
Even the more he went to the back, Lu Changsheng became more and more energetic.
Why do I always encounter so many setbacks in my life? 】
[Look in the mirror more, and you'll know why.] —Liu Qingfeng]
[There are many things in this world that money can't buy. 】
[That's because you're poor - Liu Qingfeng]
[Is it looking for someone I like or like me?] 】
[Wake up, no one will like you.] —Liu Qingfeng]
[Do you really have to suffer a little more when you are young? 】
[That's for sure, you can get used to it when you're old.] —Liu Qingfeng]
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Lu Changsheng himself didn't know how much he had written.
Anyway, the more I write, the happier I get.
A full hour later.
Basically, there were no colored lights floating down, and Lu Changsheng stopped writing.
"Senior brother, why are you smiling so happily?"
Liu Qingfeng on the side looked at Lu Changsheng with some curiosity.
Because he found that Lu Changsheng had a smile on his face, which lasted for an hour.
It's a rare sight on weekdays.
"Senior brother is happy, come, Qingfeng, how many notes have you written?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
"It's only seven or eight, it's not as good as my senior brother." Liu Qingfeng said wistfully.
"By the way, when will they receive the lanterns?"
Liu Qingfeng asked Qianqiye Dao.
"These lanterns will follow the river, and they will go to the bottom of the river almost as soon as dawn, and at that time, someone will salvage the lanterns, and then the person who will send the lanterns will go to get their lantern notes."
Qianqiye replied.
Then she glanced at the sky and said, "It's going to be the last link soon, let's go, Master, let's go over quickly, if you miss it, it won't be fun." ”
Qianqiye playfully pulled Lu Changsheng to the next place.
I have to say that Lu Changsheng still wants to continue playing, but after thinking about it, it's almost enough to write so much.
At that moment, Lu Changsheng followed Qianqiye to the next place.
The final finale of the Lantern Festival.
It is the poetry conference.
If you can win the lottery, you can not only win glory in front of countless talents in the imperial capital, but most importantly, you can also get some substantial prizes.
The poetry conference was held in the square.
At this moment, countless talented and beautiful people have gathered, and the surrounding terraces are full of people.
The most famous is the Wangjiang Tower.
"You're not going to let us stand here and play, are you?"
Liu Qingfeng looked at the crowded square and couldn't help but be stunned.
"How so! Master, I have already asked people to book a private room in Wangjiang Tower, where you can come to the side, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery and delicious food. ”
At the same time, Qianqiye also continued.
"But Master, you don't know, this Wangjiang Tower is the most famous restaurant in my Daqian Imperial Capital, the delicacies in it are all delicacies from the mountains and seas, not to mention, those maids are also extremely beautiful, it is difficult to book a place on weekdays, let alone the Lantern Festival, I came to book before, the attitude of the shopkeeper is very bad, but in the end I still booked the location."
She said.
"Why?"
Liu Qingfeng was curious.
"Although I am a princess, my father taught me not to bully others since I was a child."
"And how did you get it again?"
Liu Qingfeng said curiously.
"It's very simple, although I can't bully people, but my eldest brother can, I asked my eldest brother to come to Wangjiang Tower with three thousand elites a few days ago, and the boss has a good attitude, saying that there is just someone who has something to go, and there happens to be an extra private room for us."
Qianqiye said seriously.
Liu Qingfeng: "......"
Lu Changsheng: "......"