Chapter 490: Merry Town (2)

"Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian."

"The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying."

"The people of today do not see the ancient times and the moon, but this month used to shine on the ancients."

"The world is flowing with water, and it is a dream."

"If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?"

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The ancient poems with a subdued tone and frustration came into his ears, Ling Xiyao almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, when will the robot be able to chant poetry? I saw that on the bluestone street, a dazzling array of scholarly shops, a bookish robot standing at the door chanting poetry, expression or playful, or affectionate, or heroic, or complaining, attracting tourists to pause frequently, some generous, meet the favorite poems and applaud, by the way to reward more than 100 starfish coins, the robot does not refuse, chant the verses to work harder.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."

"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving."

"The light is like the closed moon of light clouds, and the fluttering is like the flowing snow of the wind."

"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

Straight ahead, Ling Xiyao heard a few very familiar poems, looked around, the expression was slightly frightened, it turned out that the poems came from a foreign male with a tongue and a goose body, he was flashing a pair of white wings to show love to the female of the same race, the surrounding tourists were not surprised, and even followed the blind coaxing, the foreign female with tears in her eyes, shyly drooped down her soft and slender neck, and wanted to speak, the male took advantage of the situation, and the white wings hugged each other, and the good couple was natural, at the same time, the sky suddenly sprinkled colorful petals to show blessings. Ling Xiyao's eyes were opened, in this situation, she was a little less afraid of the snake-headed guy, you must know that no matter in her past life or this life, what she hates and fears the most is snake creatures, there is no one.

Carefully bypassing the foreign couples who were hugging their heads on the street, Ling Xiyao led the two sons to continue forward, stopping and stopping all the way, but heard hundreds of poems, some from the human race, and some from foreign races, but in comparison, the foreign poems are more incomprehensible than the ancient poems of the human race after translation, Ling Xiyao listened to a few, and she was no longer interested, after all, she herself had no talent in poetry, and she made it up in order to make money, and the style was basically the same as the vernacular, and the federal empire advocated martial arts, and her works were barely read.

Across the first street, Ling Xiyao chose the relatively lively right block, a high platform was set up in the middle of the street, two graceful women stood on both sides, and more than 30 tourists sat around, or smiling and smiling, or frowning and thinking, Ling Xiyao's eyes lit up, and she understood that these people were fighting poetry after checking the information of the scenic spot. The so-called fighting poetry, is the Merry Town in order to encourage the original launch of the special program, but where they think they have a bit of talent, willing to participate in the tourists can sign up through the fighting poetry system, by the system to produce questions, a total of three links, the difficulty of each link is increased more than one time, each link of the contestants must be in half an hour according to the theme of the poem, the final winner of the competition, can get the color provided by the fighting poetry system. The Fighting Poetry Contest is held once a day, of course, the daily lottery is not the same, it may be a rare gem of extraordinary value, or it may be just a worthless stone, it is said that someone was lucky enough to get 10 million starfish coins, overall, the reward of the Fighting Poetry system is relatively good, and it will not disappoint too much, just rush to the ethereal 10 million rich rewards, many tourists have sharpened their heads every day to sign up.

Ling Xiyao had the heart to wait and see, but there were too many onlookers, so she had to give up, original poetry is not so easy, Ling Xiyao is not very expectant to those half-baked poets on the stage, after all, not everyone can create classics.

"Let's go, baby, let's go ahead and have a look." Ling Xiyao led Ji Yuntian, who was distressed that his altitude was not enough, and left.

The little guy worked his little toes, but he couldn't see anything, and couldn't help but be frustrated, he was exposed to advanced technical theories since he was a child, and he was really curious about the elegant thing of composing poetry, and he learned a lot all the way, if it weren't for the fact that the game had started today, he would have wanted to sign up to play, as a little genius with superb memory and analytical skills, he thought that it was not difficult to make up a rhyme poem of dozens of words, if Ling Xiyao knew his inner thoughts, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ji Yunxin pinched the candy man with his fingers and licked it seriously, he was not interested in poetry at all, in addition to books and ink, there are many special commodities in Merry Town, and the sugar man is one of them, of course, although the sugar man here has the same name as the ancient earth sugar man, the material is completely different, such as the butterfly-shaped sugar cube in Ji Yunxin's hand, the material is special milk candy for babies, which melts in the mouth and is very popular with children. When he goes out, Ling Xiyao doesn't hold him too closely, he should eat, he should drink, the little guy eats to his heart's content, his big eyes are shining, and he doesn't lose his temper at all.

Bypassing the lively Doushi Terrace, Ling Xiyao and others continued to move forward, walked to the entrance of the street, Ling Xiyao paused, his expression was very hesitant, the map showed that the front was a street of beauties, since ancient times, people who were amorous were always accompanied by beauties, on this street, gathered hundreds of beauties of all colors, some accompanied by wine and singing, some chanted poems against each other, and some played the piano to the moon, and the sound of beauty from the street could be heard from afar.

"Mom, why don't you leave?" Ji Yuntian asked suspiciously, sticking out his head.

Ling Xiyao coughed lightly and decided not to stain her son's eyes, "Baby, this beauty street is not suitable for minors, let's change places." Ling Xiyao couldn't understand the inferior nature of men, who knows if there are any pictures that are inappropriate for children.

Who knew that Ji Yuntian pouted, not very happy, and insisted: "Mom, this street is not marked that minors are strictly prohibited from entering, I want to go and see." He checked the information, Beauty Street is the favorite neighborhood of tourists in Merry Town, there is no one, such a popular place, how can he miss it.

Ling Xiyao sighed helplessly, her son is young and ignorant of the affairs of men and women, the so-called beauty street is estimated to be no different from places such as brothels in Qinglou, and I don't know how Merry Town was opened under pressure, but Ling Xiyao didn't know, the laws of aliens are different from the Federation, many races in the ten thousand races are open, not more conservative than the human race, and there are places for timely fun, Aurelia is not bad, more restrained, but not nothing, and at the same time, because of the precocious relationship of some foreign races, The restriction on minors has also been removed.

"Baby, this is a Fengyue place, it's really not suitable, let's go home." Ling Xiyao frowned with a headache, she didn't know how to explain this kind of thing to her son, could she tell him bluntly that it was a place for adults to have fun? Unable to make up her mind, Ling Xiyao swept her gaze to the two of them and handed over the problem to them.