Soon Ye Shaoxuan found Gu Buqian in the crowd, only to see him wearing a veil, looking everywhere, his eyes stayed on those beauties of all shapes, and he didn't know that Ye Shaoxuan was standing by his side at this time.

"Dead fat man, what are you looking at?" Ye Shaoxuan dragged Gu Buqian over.

"No, I didn't see anything. Boss, where have you just been, the flower boat festival is about to begin. Gu Buqian almost didn't get dragged by him.

"Going to start?"

"Well, it seems that as long as I can take out the items that make the flower boat fairy like, I can see her tonight. However, it is rumored that none of the things she wants are ordinary things. "There is no shortage of ways in ancient times.

"Uh, fetishes?"

......

Ye Shaoxuan has seen many beauties, Xia Ziyun, who he has loved for a long time, is the most beautiful in his opinion, of course, Qiu Li'er, Bai Xi and Su Yueqing are all top beauties, and at this time, Ye Shaoxuan is even more curious about the owner of this flower boat.

At this moment, a pretty maid came out of the attic, only to see her holding a painting in her hand, and said: "Next, please enjoy this painting in my hand, write down your feelings, if it is in line with my young lady's wishes, then you can enter the next treasure offering link." ”

At this time, the little beggar also walked in, dragging his chin with one hand, and said to himself, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Ye Shaoxuan looked at the maid, and only felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was, was it in Luohai City?

When Ye Shaoxuan was thinking about it, the painting in the maid's hand slowly unfolded, painting a beauty......

In the painting, a beautiful woman dances lightly, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust, with a pale pink dress, long and swaying to the ground, and a thin waist restrained by a cloud belt, which shows a non-profit hand, like a hibiscus out of the water. A little starlight behind him, like a pearl, and like a charming nature......

Is it the beauty of painting, or the beauty of people?

"It's beautiful. "Someone is stupid directly, just looking at the painting is like this, if you see a real person, you can't just smoke it?

Suddenly, the woman in the painting is about to ride the wind and disappear from people's vision. By this time, the maid had already put away the painting and held it in her hand.

"That's it?" Many people don't see how beautiful the woman in the painting is, or even see it all.

The maid smiled sweetly and said, "The painting has been displayed, so let's write down our feelings." ”

Tease me? What does this make me write? Ye Shaoxuan smiled bitterly in his heart, looked at the white paper in his hand, and didn't put down his pen for a long time.

Gu Buque held a white paper in one hand and a pen in the other, his face turned eggplant-colored, but the pen in his hand did not stop, as if he was writing something.

There are a lot of big people in the ancient boat, among which the one who knows the most poetry and painting is Mu Hua, the city lord of Zihua City, I saw that after he lost his mind for a moment after reading the painting, he laughed and said: "The fairy in the painting, the clothes are in the wind, it must be painted by the flower boat fairy himself, the painting is beautiful, the attainments are extraordinary, and few people can reach this realm." After finishing speaking, he wrote a line of words on the white paper and presented it.

Everyone originally thought that the painting was the flower boat fairy, but when they heard Mu Hua say this, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and then lowered their heads and thought hard about what to write.

Ye Shaoxuan was at a loss, he looked at Gu Buxian, and saw that the smile on the face of the dead fat man was brighter than a flower, and the white paper in his hand was already densely filled with words.

Can this be endured? Ye Shaoxuan grabbed Gu Buqian into the corner, snatched the paper in his hand, and after reading it, he felt that this dead fat man had the potential to be a great writer or something.

"There is a touch of tenderness in the painting, looking back? The wait is always so long, the past follows the wind, where are you dreaming, can you reach the end of the world?"

Ye Shaoxuan read out the words he wrote softly, and almost didn't laugh, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Shaoxuan wouldn't have believed that Gu Buqian could write such a thing, but his writing was really ugly.

Ye Shaoxuan pointed to the paper full of words and said with a smile: "Say, where did you copy it?"

"Where did you copy it? I wrote it myself, I have been wandering in the flower field for many years, how can I do it without any literary talent?" Gu Buqian snatched the paper over, and then handed it over.

When leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and encourage Ye Shaoxuan: "Boss, come on! Believe in yourself, you can." ”

Okay, you've been wandering the flower field for many years, and I'll take it. Ye Shaoxuan thought hard for a long time, but still had no answer, and had a wry smile, so he had no choice but to hand over the blank paper.

In the end, everyone present handed in their answers, and the little beggar seemed to be confident in his answers. Suddenly, Ye Shaoxuan found a figure in the crowd, which made him feel a little incredible.

Ye Shaoxuan once gave that figure a definition of a love saint, and vaguely remembered the promise that she would not marry. What Ye Shaoxuan saw was Li Song, the infatuated man.

"Why is he here today? Has he changed his mind, hey, man...... I just can't believe it. Ye Shaoxuan thought so in his heart, but he was denied by himself in the next second, "Fuck it, in fact, there are still good men in the world, such as me." ”

At this time, Li Song was waiting for a reply to the answer, but he seemed a little nervous, and seemed to attach great importance to the outcome of the meeting. Ye Shaoxuan was different, he knew that he would definitely not be able to pass this level, and if he wanted to kill the owner of this flower boat, he could only wait for another time, so he didn't have much to look forward to.

After a while, the maid walked out again, with a faint smile on her face, and said, "What you wrote, my young lady has already read it, and there are seven people who can enter the treasure offering link. ”

"There were 1,800 people present, but only seven people entered the next link, and the owner of the flower boat was also picky. Ye Shaoxuan's heart was now completely desperate.

Gu Buqian looked full of spirit, looking like he was winning, and said, "Which seven are they?"

The maid directly ignored Gu Buxian, and said dissatisfiedly: "First place, Li Song, Li Gongzi." ”

I'll take it, after changing my mind, my demeanor is still the same, the first place, it's okay.

The maid continued: "The second, the city lord of Zihua City, Mu Hua. ”

This answer was also expected, and there were no waves at the scene. But when the maid announced that the third and fourth places were Zong Fengqing and Zong Shuo respectively, the scene was in an uproar.

Zong Shuo is the little prince in the palace of the prince of Tianwu Holy City, and Zong Fengqing is his grandfather. On this kind of flower moon occasion, the grandparents and grandchildren go into battle together, and they can both fight their way out of the encirclement, which is really not easy. It seems that this Zongwang Mansion of Tianwu Holy City is the place where there are many talents in the love field.

After the scene was quiet for a while, the maid then announced, "The fifth place, Que Bugu." ”

Que Bugu, why haven't you heard this name, which love wizard is it? Just as everyone was looking at each other, a fat figure stood up.

"I, it's... I'm just not ancient. ”

Ye Shaoxuan looked at the chubby figure and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. I'm going to your Que Bugu, when did this old fat man become so smart, using a fake name to disguise himself, there is no one.

The people at the scene looked at the figure of Gu Bu Lacking "Wei'an", all kinds of envy, as if they were speculating about what kind of handsome face was under the mysterious black veil.

Then the maid continued: "Sixth, the young city lord of Qinghai City, Leng Mo. ”

Qinghai City is also a fairly large city, with a long history, and there are many secret rumors in it, the most striking is the battle of a thousand cities, and the city lord of Qinghai City, Lengchi, is the top ten in the "Battle List". After Ye Shaoxuan broke through the Dao Master, the "Battle List" ranked 160th, and the gap between him and the top ten was quite large.

Just when Ye Shaoxuan was wondering who the young city lord of Qinghai City was, the little beggar not far from him stood up, walked to the maid's side, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your love." ”

What are you doing? This thing turned out to be the young city lord of Qinghai City? Could it be that he deceived the real young city lord of Qinghai City and then stole his outfits. This is the answer in Ye Shaoxuan's heart, after all, Ye Shaoxuan's deceptive appearance before the little beggar couldn't be clearer.

Finally, the maid said, "Seventh, the city lord of Luohai City, Ye Shaoxuan." ”！！！

If others knew that Ye Shaoxuan hadn't written anything, they would definitely want to chop off the hand they had just written. But who can blame this, Ye Shaoxuan himself didn't expect this result.

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