Wang Chong knew that he didn't have a little ink in his stomach, and explained to him: "The sunset is fragrant, and the incense word is a He character when it goes to the sun." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info washes but a little bit of the heart, where the word goes a little, it is a few words, what is the word and a few words. Singing and patting his head as he walked: "It's so simple, isn't this just a bald word." With that, he tore off the colored silk.

A prison officer came over and asked, "Sir, do you know the answer to this anagram?" As he walked, he said with a big grin: "It's not simple, isn't it just a bald code." The warden nodded, took a square box, handed it to sing as he walked, and took away the colored silk.

As he walked, he sang and took the square box and took it, feeling that it had some weight, thinking that it must be gold and silver. He excitedly opened the box, only to see that there was a stone inkstone in the box. As he walked, he snorted in disappointment: "I thought I was giving money, but it turned out to be a broken inkstone." ”

Wang Chong blamed him and said, "You know money, this is a quiet and elegant place, how can it be as worldly as you." "Singing while walking dismissively. Seeing that the prize was an inkstone, the interest he had just mentioned while walking and singing was swept away, Wang Chong ignored him and continued to look at the next colored silk.

The riddle on this colored silk is: Hugh will be embarrassed. As soon as Wang Chong saw this riddle, he immediately pulled it over, singing and laughing as he walked, and pointed to the colored silk. While walking, I sang and watched the riddle, and suddenly became angry: "How can there be such a riddle, and it still scolds." So saying, he was going to tear the colored silk.

Wang Chong immediately stopped him: "Have you guessed what the word is?" As he walked, he pouted: "I don't care what words he is." His hands were extremely fast, and before Wang Chong could react, he tore off the colored silk.

When the riddler saw that someone was solving the riddle, he immediately came over. As he walked, he sang and tore the colorful silk, but he didn't want the riddle officer to come over, and he couldn't help but feel worried. How did he know what the mystery was? The warden approached and smiled, "Sir has guessed again." After all, the gentleman has guessed two riddles and can choose a prize by himself. I wonder if Mr. wants micro-ink or rice paper? ”

As he walked, he looked embarrassed, his eyes turned to the side, and he didn't dare to look at the prison officer. Wang Chong snickered on the side, and did not step forward to relieve the siege.

Seeing that he was walking and singing, the supervisor looked to the side, thinking that this person must be in a lonely mood and couldn't look down on these prizes, so he said with a smile: "Sir, don't be busy, my Changle Xuan has always met friends with literature, so there are only these things in literature." If you just want to guess the riddle, please tell me the answer to the riddle, and it will also show Mr. 's talent. ”

The more I listened to the singing as I walked, the more ugly my face became, and I couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and turned my head to stare at the prison officer. I was about to open my mouth to scold but felt that I was in a loss, and my mouth grew a few times and I didn't speak.

The riddle officer was waiting to sing the answer to the riddle as he walked, but when he saw that his expression was different, he said again with a strange expression: "Just ask the gentleman to tell the riddle." I was forced to be helpless while walking and singing, so I had to look at Wang Chong, revealing a look of help.

Wang Chong saw that he had learned a lesson, and was afraid that he would be angry and make some trouble, so he had to say loudly: "The riddle is a word. ”

Wang Chong told the riddle, and combined with the expression of singing while walking, the riddle supervisor immediately understood that this person had not guessed the riddle, and couldn't help but be annoyed that he tore off the riddle indiscriminately and broke the rules. I wanted to reprimand a few words, but I thought that there were a lot of people here, and it wouldn't look good to make trouble.

He shook his head after watching and singing a few times as he walked, then took out a piece of colored silk from his arms and handed it to sing as he walked: "These two lantern riddles have been given to Mr. With that, he shook his head and walked away.

Singing while walking, he took over the colored silk, looked at it inexplicably, and his face was flushed after reading it, Wang Chong took the colored silk when he saw this, and the colored silk was also a word puzzle: the intention is not good, and it is difficult to speak.

Wang Chong looked at the riddle and couldn't help but smile and sing as he walked. was ashamed to sing while walking, how could there be a cheeky stay here. He begged Wang Chong to leave. Wang Chong saw his embarrassment, and couldn't bear to let him continue to make a fool of himself, so he decided to leave.

The two were about to go downstairs, but they heard a woman's voice sound: "My master has come up with a lantern riddle, please ask you to solve the riddle." My host has a generous gift. ”

Wang Chong followed the voice. I saw a young woman walking on the high platform, and the woman held a long banner in her hand, which read: Good birds have no intention of falling in love with the old forest, eating insects and singing in the wind, eight thousand miles of road casually, partridges fly to the Ten Mile Pavilion.

Looking at this riddle, Wang Chong had already guessed it. While walking and singing, he saw Wang Chong showing a look of enlightenment, and immediately pulled Wang Chong's sleeve and said flatteringly: "Boss, did you just come out." Tell me quickly, so I can get some face back. ”

When Wang Chong saw that he was pitiful, he fulfilled him, and told him the answer to the mystery with laughter. After singing while walking, he immediately shouted: "The mystery is Luan Feng and Ming." Haha, I guessed, get the gifts. ”

Everyone present looked at each other and sang as they walked, and Wang Chong really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. The woman on the stage smiled slightly when she saw singing the mystery while walking, and nodded to the side of the high platform. A little maid on the side of the table was holding a tray in her hand, and the tray was covered with a patch of red.

The little maid came with the tray in her hand, singing and saluting as she walked. As he walked, he sang about the square stack of things in the tray, and was full of joy thinking that it would be a gift money such as a golden ticket. He immediately and eagerly lifted the red cloth.

In the tray is a book with the words "Happiness Lingfeng Jue" on the cover. Singing with a bitter face as he walked: "Why is this book?" The little maid pursed her lips and smiled, Wang Chong was afraid that he would continue to make a fool of himself, so he hurriedly put away the book and pulled him to flee from Changle Xuan.

The woman on the stage saw that they were leaving, and said loudly: "Childe, please go slowly, since Childe guessed this lantern riddle, my master still has a riddle, please give me advice." When Wang Chong heard this, he had to stop.

The woman on the stage opened her arms with a smile, and a few lines of golden characters faintly appeared in mid-air. Wang Chong watched intently, and couldn't help but be amazed by the woman's spell. As he walked, he sang with a look of surprise: "Boss, you guess that riddle and see what the reward is." ”

Only then did Wang Chong see the riddle: the traveler traveled three poles in the future, half of the thousand-year-old light building tilted half, the wildfire burned the valley in the field, and the Luohe Tu slowly flew immortals.

Wang Chong saw it in his heart, and he shook his head pretending to be puzzled. Singing as he walked, he shook his head, how could he not be in a hurry, and kept shaking his sleeves: "Boss, think about it, please." Wang Chong was entangled by him and had no choice, so he quietly told him the answer to the mystery.

As he walked, he sang a song of great joy and shouted, "Bring pen and paper." Someone next to him took a pen and paper, sang and waved the book as he walked, wrote down the riddle, folded it a few times and put it in the tray in the little girl's hand. The little maid walked back to the high platform with the tray in her hand.

The woman on the stage took the riddle, looked at it, nodded and smiled and said coquettishly, "Please come with me." Singing and swaggering behind the woman as he walked, Wang Chong had no choice but to follow him.

Walk through the cloister to a luxurious living room. There is a scarlet carpet in the hall, all the wood is yellow rosewood, and there is a mutton fat jade "Eight Immortals Worship Birthday" on the desk, and there is an interstitial screen of sandalwood "Chang'e Running to the Moon". The pen holder is a whole piece of ivory for the "sub-period listening to the piano". The tapestry in the hall is a piece of Shu brocade woven from peacock feathers.