Chapter 306: Lanterns and Poetry

It can't help but be a demon clan, as well as the demon clan of the Min Realm, this is also a centaur that must not be ignored!

Thinking of this, Lu Lin couldn't help but clench his fists, and at this time, Luo Shuiyun suddenly walked over and grabbed Lu Lin's fists, "Lord Lu Lin, can you go down and have a look?"

"Go down and have a look?" Hearing Luo Shuiyun's words, Lu Lin's heart suddenly had a trace of bad premonition, but seeing her expectation, Lu Lin still nodded. "Want to go down and put lanterns?"

Seeing that Lord Lu Lin guessed what he meant, Luo Shuiyun nodded happily. "Is it okay, is it okay?"

Seeing Luo Shuiyun so happy, Lu Lin was embarrassed to say anything, so he could only nod and ask what everyone meant, "We want to go down there to put lanterns, what about you?"

"Why don't you go?" Hearing that Lu Lin and Luo Shuiyun were going down to put lanterns together, Ye Sizhu was worried that she would not have the opportunity to express her apologies to Lu Lin, so she hurriedly said.

"Oh roar?" Seeing this, Li Yan deliberately looked at Lu Lin and Ye Sizhu, then looked at Luo Shuiyun again, and then said coaxingly, "Do you want to go down with Luo Shuiyun alone to do something embarrassing? No, no, this kind of thing, as your good brother, must be in front of you and help you witness - I will go too, and you will go too, right, Zuo Shuo?"

After Li Yan finished speaking, he deliberately pushed Zuo Shuo with his elbow, Zuo Shuo was puzzled, but still nodded.

Hearing Li Yan's joke, everyone else hurriedly said that they wanted to go too.

So Lu Lin took the group of them to the head of a rope bridge, the foot and starting point of Yuelang Mountain, which they had come to in the afternoon, and then went down to the bank of the Min River from a stone staircase.

Here, although there are not many people who put lanterns, most of them are threes and threes, and most of them are girls. And around them, there are people who are selling lanterns.

After buying a lantern for each person, everyone began to write about their favorite objects, among which Zuo Shuo did not ask for Lu Lin's lantern, and Lu Lin also prepared a lantern for himself - I also wanted to write something, but I suddenly had mixed feelings in my heart.

Who to write about?

recalled a lot of things in his heart, and thought about a lot of things in his mind, and finally he hesitated, still didn't plan to write, and gave his lantern to Qingqiu Tianli, who had been clamoring to write.

Most of the other people finished writing quickly, only Luo Shuiyun, the girl who was the most active and enthusiastic about putting lanterns, held a lantern in her hand and didn't know if it had been written, and kept looking at Minjiang in front of her, as if she was thinking about something.

Lu Lin saw that everyone had written, and after writing it, they were chatting with the people around him, but after looking at Luo Shuiyun, he thought that she was thinking about something, so he waited for her to react, but after a long time, Luo Shuiyun still didn't react.

And at this time, looking at the lanterns, Mo Yiming suddenly said slowly, "The moon is more frightened, and the lonely boat is frosty." The stars set and cried, and they sighed. ”

Hearing that Mo Yiming suddenly said such a poem, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Mo Yiming. Seeing that everyone suddenly looked at her, Mo Yiming suddenly smiled a little shyly.

"This, did you write it on the spot?" Seeing that Mo Yiming suddenly composed a poem, everyone could be said to be very surprised, so Li Yan asked.

"That's right...... But the topic hasn't been thought of yet. Mo Yiming thought for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "Otherwise, it's called "Hospitality on a Moonlit Night", right?"

At this time, on the other side of the Min River, Lu Lin suddenly noticed a trace of spiritual power fluctuations that were a little wrong. Therefore, Lu Lin deliberately calmed down and noticed it, but he didn't find anything wrong on the other side of the Min River, but he barely saw that the water on the other side of the Min River seemed to be a little inexplicably turbulent.

Lu Lin originally wanted to go and see in person to confirm if something was going on on the side of the Xia Min River, but at this time, Qingqiu Tianli, who suddenly appeared behind Lu Lin, suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"If you go, what will they do?" Qingqiu Tianli leaned his head to Lu Lin's ear and muttered to him in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, I'll just go and see." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingqiu Tianli tried his best to hide his figure and disappeared in front of everyone.

In order not to let everyone notice the Qingqiu Tianli who suddenly appeared and disappeared, Lu Lin reacted immediately.

"Okay!" Hearing the name, Lu Lin immediately clapped his hands, and at the same time released a gentle look in his eyes, "You are still the same as before, are you so good?"

"Before......" Luo Shuiyun, who was standing beside Lu Lin, was suddenly stunned when he heard Lu Lin's words. She looked at the pebbles at her feet with a little loss, "What about before......"

"Hey, Lu Lin, can you write a poem too?" Seeing that Mo Yiming suddenly composed a poem, Li Yan immediately thought that Lu Lin was also quite interested in this kind of thing, so he also coaxed and said, "Don't compare with Mo Yiming, let's see who writes better?"

Hearing Li Yan's words, Lu Lin couldn't help but shake his head, and waved his hand, "Forget it, I haven't written poems past her." ”

This sentence is true, in his previous life, Lu Lin liked to chant poetry with Mo Yiming very much, at that time, Lu Lin, who couldn't write poetry, also began to write poems and lyrics under the guidance of Mo Yiming, but no matter what, what Lu Lin wrote was always difficult to compare with Mo Yiming's works.

"But ......" Hearing Lu Lin's words, most people felt that there was nothing wrong, after all, almost everyone present could feel and perceive the extraordinary relationship between Lu Lin and Mo Yiming to a greater or lesser extent, but Mo Yiming felt a little puzzled, she muttered quietly, "I rarely wrote poetry before...... Where did you come from?"

"Put the lanterns, put the lanterns, don't do these crepe things anymore. Seeing that everyone suddenly fell silent, Li Yan hurriedly stood up to mobilize everyone's atmosphere, "If this continues, we who can't write poetry will not be able to play happily with you!"

Driven by him, Ye Sizhu and others also began to coax to put lanterns.

~~~ The "Hospitality on a Moonlit Night" is half copied from a poem by a friend of mine! And continue to kneel and beg for a wave of rewards and monthly passes!!~~~

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