Chapter 214: A Cut Above (Medium)
Let's say that after Princess Anqing and General Baizhan left, the people at the flower show also sighed, the two big people are here, how can they praise it, what if they bump into the two? What should I do if I anger them?
But how can a really distinguished guest be easily hurt?
This kind of thing happens once a month, can it still be unfamiliar?
Of course, it was also a lot of fun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the moment when the general went downstairs, the guests were brought into the surrounding rooms, and Yu Ning also placed the disguised "nobles" in the open dam.
"Shopkeeper, I'll stay. Luo Hua thought for a while and said, "They can't help me." ”
Yu Ning thought that this girl was not simple, she volunteered to stay, why?
Maybe you want to play.
Yu Ning didn't insist, Luo Hua and his party were still outside, to be precise, Luo Hua was still playing the piano, and the bronze iron hand king was admiring it beside him, he really didn't expect his wife to play the piano so well!
Sure enough, after a while, many people came up one after another, they didn't do it, but walked around, and no one doubted that it should continue or continue.
Last time, I smashed the can, but this time I didn't, and when everyone thought it was okay, the group of people hit people when they saw them.
This is not good.
How can you hit someone?
How can the empress move roughly?
Well, somebody's hurt.
Of course, the injured person will not be the "nobleman" arranged by Yu Ning.
"Take them all down and wait for Sister Hua to come back and deal with them. Yu Ning said angrily, and by the way, he also kicked the person closest to him, and said angrily: "It's really getting more and more excessive!"
"She probably thought we'd do that, so she dared. ‘
Yu Ning nodded approvingly, and after the order, there was still laughter upstairs. ’
When the general saw that the people were captured alive, he knew that he had succeeded, and that the task of the peasants was only to cause trouble.
Next, it's time for the show.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "It's on fire, it's on fire!"
The people who went downstairs couldn't be calm, but it was going to burn, except for the people on the top floor, the other people who lived in the hotel ran out to see, the fast ones were outside, and the slow ones were still inside, and this happened in less than half an hour, the fire was extinguished, and only the light smoke remained.
No matter how lively the downstairs is, the people on the roof are not in a hurry, because they are fully confident that nothing will happen to them in the building, and the unfinished business continues.
Of course, the departure of the Hundred Battles General was not for a good thing, such a situation happened more than once, so everyone present was prepared.
It just so happened that when Lin Xinhua came back, everything had been resolved, so she stayed quietly and poetically.
for no one recognizes her today; Today, she wears a light red skirt and a double light red veil. You can see from her flexible eyes that she likes flowers very much, but no one pays attention to her, because what the general has done is very much talked.
Lin Xinhua rushed back, originally to play the piano, but after hearing Luo Hua's piano, the poetry became great.
Rare Pavilion, Lin Xinhua wrote a poem:
Hearing the wonder of the sound from afar, the building is now beautiful.
Colorful butterflies are depicted, and all living beings are laughing.
A leisurely and elegant son who was unwilling to join in the fun, slowly approached Lin Xinhua, looked at the sentences written by Lin Xinhua, grabbed the pen, and wrote:
After laughing, it is even more coincidental, and the general stays beautiful.
The moon bends down and makes Jun's heart disappear.
After Lin Xinhua saw it, she glared at him and said angrily: Why did you drag her Moon Bay to the general!
"'Am I not good at writing?'"
"Childe is well-informed and has a good export. ‘’’
"The girl is wrong, I have seen a lot, but I don't know a lot. ‘’
He looked at the half-useless rice paper, and drew the next picture of a mountain cliff with a blue flower growing on it.
"Under the stream of the white cloud mountain, the valley is quiet and fragrant. I don't know if it's the beauty of the blue flower, and I suspect that it's the nine Zhao of the immortals. Is Childe looking for someone or a flower?'' Lin Xinhua asked with a smile.
"Orchid? ‘’
Lin Xinhua shook her hand and shook her head and said, "I didn't say I recognized it, I used blue blue, and Childe thought too much." ‘’
"Nobody really knows. He sighed to himself, thinking that it was one of the great tragedies of life, and that it would be accompanied by a lifetime of pain.
"If Childe wants to find this flower, it is not without a chance. ”
"Will I ever see it again?"
"Probably. Lin Xinhua hesitated for a moment and said, "After all, no one has seen it except you now, so it should be able to say so, so it can't be judged yet." ‘’
Is it really a flower.
Yu Ning loudly blocked the joyful discussion, and then came the last step, the rarity of the rare pavilion.
"Did you say you had a chance to see the Wei family's lotus flowers?"
The partner next to her shook her head, how could she know that the stinginess of the Wei family is not unknown to anyone, and the owner of the concubine building is capable, as for what the result is, it depends on who can convince whom.
When Lin Xinhua heard it, she also shook her head, the lotus flowers of the Wei family bloomed and bloomed, every year, sooner or later.
The big red lanterns were placed in the rare pavilion one after another, and Yu Ning touched his short beard with a smile, triumphant
's smile, he didn't make a sound, and it gave people a sense of mystery.
At this moment, several more men came up, holding several paintings in their hands, the first of which was a flaming red flower of similar shape with a little curved hook hanging from a branch.
"This is my painting, this is my painting!"
Before Yu Ningkai could say anything, a middle-aged man exclaimed, it was really very inappropriate for a man in He Yanguo to do this, and when the man was still secretly rejoicing, several girls rebuked each other bluntly, but it was useless.
"It's really not right for him to do that. ‘’
"He's just like you. Lin Xinhua looked at the man who grabbed the pen, and explained with a few unhappiness in her heart: "The mood you want to find flowers now is the same as he was at the beginning." ‘’
The man glanced at Lin Xinhua, then at the rude person, then at Lin Xinhua, and secretly thought: Is it really like what she said?
"That~''
Lin Xinhua suddenly heard the sound of birds, turned to leave, and left a sentence: "You ask the person in charge here." ‘’
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the building, Xiao Wu said, "She's here." ‘’