Chapter 61: Let the Bullets Fly for a while [New Books for Collection]
The center of the square.
The old man took out a poem and read it.
"The following will be recited by the old decay, and this time it won the first-class work!"
The voice sounded, and countless talented people looked at the old man, and many people were looking forward to their own work.
In any world, everyone will only remember the first place.
Just like in previous lives, everyone only remembers Mount Everest, but they know what the second peak in the world is.
The old man looked at the poems in his hand, and then slowly spoke.
"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp."
"The grass is far away, but there is none."
"It's the best thing about spring."
"Win the Imperial Capital of Smoke and Willows!"
The sound rang out, causing a dead silence in an instant.
The crowd was quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the Lantern Festival was instantly quiet.
Looking upstairs on the river.
When Lu Changsheng saw this scene, he was very calm, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it slowly.
There is indescribable chic and handsome.
"Huh! Master, your poem has been chosen as the first armor. ”
"Senior brother, the first place is your poem, but why don't they react at all?"
Qian Qiye and Liu Qingfeng opened their mouths one after another, they were a little surprised, it was not that Lu Changsheng took off his head, but the reaction of everyone, it was so deadly and silent.
It shouldn't be.
Calmly glancing at the center of the square, Lu Changsheng smiled slightly: "Let the bullets fly for a while." ”
Qianqiye: "??? ”
Liu Qingfeng: "??? ”
They don't understand what it means.
But in an instant, the noise rang out.
"Good poetry! Good poetry! This is a famous poem for the ages! ”
"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, the grass color is close but no, the most is the benefit of the spring of the year, the best is the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital, good, good, good, too good, too beautiful, this poem is too beautiful."
"A good sentence is a perfect victory over the smoke and willows in the imperial capital, good, good, this poem can win the first armor, I am convinced."
"Cauldron, what do you mean? I don't understand, how do I feel that it's not as good as my song, the light rain is blowing, and the trees are easy to understand. ”
"Don't be embarrassed here."
"This poem is so beautiful, the fine spring rain on the streets of the imperial capital, lubricated as crisp, the grass color is vaguely connected from a distance, but it looks sparse when you look closely, the most beautiful thing in the year is early spring, better than the end of spring when the green willows are full of cities, good, beautiful, beautiful to the heart."
"It's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful."
"I didn't think it was beautiful, but when you say that, I think it's so beautiful."
There was a lot of discussion among the people, causing a huge uproar.
And look at the river upstairs.
Lu Changsheng watched all this calmly.
He admired the beautiful scenery of the imperial capital, the ancient city and ancient buildings, and indulged in this beauty.
This is the red dust, the place where people will not want to return.
It's a pity that I don't have any ink, otherwise, I can also be like Xin Qiji, the east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, the stars are like rain, the BMW carved car is full of fragrance, the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance all night.
It's a pity, I don't have that literary talent, so I can only be silent and handsome.
Over time.
The view is over.
100,000 catties of spirit stones were also sent over.
The spirit stone asked Liu Qingfeng to keep it, after all, Qianqiye was here, if he kept it, wouldn't it affect his image.
"Master, do you want to visit the night market at night?"
Qianqiye asked.
"No need! Let's go back and rest early, and come back tomorrow. ”
Lu Changsheng spoke, he planned to go back to rest and rest.
"Okay, my father has prepared a mansion for you, Master."
Qianqiye said.
It's just that soon, suddenly, there are bursts of footsteps.
The sound is neat and unified.
In an instant, the noise of the night market was ruined.
Everything suddenly seemed very quiet.
"Forbidden Army!"
In the private room, Qian Qiye frowned slightly, and she couldn't help frowning when she looked at this group of forbidden soldiers.
"What's going on?"
Liu Qingfeng had some curiosity.
"I don't know, but there are only four people who can dispatch the forbidden army in the imperial capital, one is my father, one is my eldest brother, one is my second brother, and the other is me.
Qianqiye spoke, then got up and left.
And inexplicably, Lu Changsheng felt that there were some bad omens.
"Senior brother, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly feel something wrong."
Liu Qingfeng on the side also suddenly spoke, he always felt that something unlucky was about to happen.
"Probably not."
Lu Changsheng spoke, but when he saw a large number of forbidden troops appearing, he couldn't help but be slightly worried.
And at this moment.
Qianqi came downstairs to Wangjiang in the night.
She looked at the cold and incomparably forbidden army commander who was leading the team, and couldn't help but say, "Who sent you here?" ”
The voice sounded, and the commander of the forbidden army glanced at Qianqiye.
At that moment, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground and said, "I've seen the princess!" ”
"No courtesy." Qianqi stood with his hands in his hands, and then said: "Today is the Lantern Festival, the most solemn festival in my Daqian, you are so bold to wreak havoc!" ”
Qianqiye opened his mouth, and his beautiful face revealed a gloomy and cold color.
"Please don't blame the princess, her subordinates are also acting according to orders! I hope the princess will forgive me! ”
The commander of the forbidden army knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice.
Maybe in Lu Changsheng's eyes, Qianqiye is like a troubled girl, but in the Great Qiantian Dynasty, who doesn't know the horror of Qianqiye.
This is an existence that overwhelms the crown prince, if Qianqiye is a man, he can definitely inherit the unification.
And Qianqiye is also very likely to become the first empress in all dynasties!
Of course, this is only possible, theoretically impossible.
But it can show the style of the dry seven nights.
"Sister!"
Just then, a voice rang out.
Qianqiye looked at it at the moment.
It was a heroic man, wearing golden armor, looking extremely heroic, two meters tall, and exuding a terrifying momentum from top to bottom.
"Big brother! Is it the Praetorian Army you deployed? ”
Seeing the person coming, Qian Qiye couldn't help frowning.
"Yes!" This is the crown prince of the current dynasty, Qianyiyuan, famous and noble.
"Didn't you know that today is the Lantern Festival?"
Qianqiye asked.
"I know." Qian Yiyuan's face was full of anger.
"You know that you still dispatch the forbidden army, aren't you afraid that your father will trouble you tomorrow?"
There was some mild anger in the dry seven nights.
"Just look for it, sister, don't you know, today I sent a lantern to the Lantern River, do you know what happened?"
Qian Yiyuan said angrily.
"What happened?"
Qianqiye is a little curious, his brother has a gentle temper on weekdays, and if he is so angry, something must have happened.
"See for yourself!"
Qian Yiyuan handed the note to Qianqiye.
The latter took the note, and soon a line came into view.
[Who are? 】
[Your father - Liu Qingfeng]
In an instant, Qianqiye's face couldn't help but change.
"Bold!"
She subconsciously spoke, the prince's father is a great sage, and such remarks are simply rebellious.
But soon, after seeing the payment, Qianqiye couldn't help but be stunned.
Liu Qingfeng?
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