Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 59: You are like a sand sculpture!

After all this, this lantern gift is actually a drifting bottle activity?

People who go up the river write their thoughts on a note, put it in the lanterns, and swim to the bottom of the river.

After picking it up, you can choose to answer the above questions or not to answer the above questions.

"It's started! It's started!"

Qian Qiye's voice sounded.

I saw that there were indeed a lot of colorful lanterns in Shanghe Duan, accompanied by faint candles, which looked extremely beautiful.

The crowd began to pick up the lanterns.

Gan Qiye is the most exciting.

"Wait for me!"

Liu Qingfeng hurriedly walked down.

Along with Lu Changsheng, he also followed.

The lanterns fell down the river, and many people began to pick them up.

Soon a lantern landed in front of Lu Changsheng, he picked it up gently, and then took out the note on the lantern.

To be honest, I was still a little excited.

After all, this hazy feeling is expected.

Which lady is that?

Lu Changsheng was full of longing.

But after unfolding the note, Lu Changsheng's expression changed slightly.

It's red ink.

That is, it is a man.

It's a bit of a rush to get out of school.

Return the note intact.

Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.

It was opened with anticipation, and it was red ink again.

Is it a man again?

Lu Changsheng threw the note directly, and didn't even bother to put it back.

The third one.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Take out the note.

Still red ink.

Now it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little depressed.

Could it be that he kills both men and women?

Shaking his head, he dismissed the thought, Lu Changsheng would never have a Longyang hobby.

The fourth one!

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, took the note, and slowly opened it.

kindness.

Still red ink.

It is written above.

【You are? 】

Full of infinite expectations, it is poetic.

Lu Changsheng was already desperate.

Too bad luck myself.

Are they all men?

Could it be that I used up all my luck just guessing the word puzzle?

impossible!

It should be that God didn't want him to be with those vulgar fans, so he rejected him.

right!

That's it.

Lu Changsheng put the note back.

But the more you think about it, the more wrong it gets, the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Lu Changsheng retrieved the note again, picked up the pen on the lantern, and left a message directly on it.

【You are? 】

【your dad! 】

Lu Changsheng left this sentence and put it back.

Anyway, I don't know who did it, and I'm not happy, so don't be happy.

"Senior brother, brother, I feel that my peach blossoms have arrived. Even picking up three of them are all lanterns entrusted by women!"

Perhaps because he felt that Lu Changsheng's grievances were not big enough, Liu Qingfeng said excitedly from the side.

Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng said nothing.

Instead, pick up another lantern.

Well, no surprises.

Still a man.

【What do you think I look like? 】

The red writing is particularly dazzling.

What do you think I am like this sentence is full of infinite longing.

If he was picked up by a woman, he might leave a sentence, funny and talented.

Lu Changsheng picked up a small pen.

Impressively left a sentence.

【You are like a sand sculpture! 】

Although people who don't know this world can understand the word sand sculpture.

But just be comfortable.

But it's the end.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng who was beside him.

One more line was added.

[You are like a sand sculpture - Liu Qingfeng! 】

Oops, don't know why!

I felt a lot happier all of a sudden.

very good!

not bad!

That's what it feels like.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng was in a very good mood.

Even Lu Changsheng became happier the more he played.

The fifth lantern.

Still the man's lantern.

A question was raised.

[I think my life is dark, what do you think? 】

Lu Changsheng picked up the pen and answered immediately.

【I think you are right! —Liu Qingfeng]

oh, so cool

The sixth lantern.

[Can hard work really be compared to genius? 】

Lu Changsheng replied without hesitation.

[If hard work is useful, what do you need a genius for? —Liu Qingfeng]

The smile on Lu Changsheng's face became much stronger.

Even the further back, Lu Changsheng became more and more energetic.

[Why do I always encounter so many setbacks in my life? 】

[Look in the mirror more and you'll know why. —Liu Qingfeng]

[There are many things in this world that money cannot buy. 】

[That's because you are poor - Liu Qingfeng]

【Are you looking for someone I like or someone who likes me? 】

[Wake up, no one will like you. —Liu Qingfeng]

【Do you really need to suffer more when you are young? 】

[That's for sure, you can get used to it when you get old. —Liu Qingfeng]

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Lu Changsheng himself did not know how much he had written.

Anyway, the more I write, the happier I am.

After a full hour.

There were basically no colored lights floating down, and Lu Changsheng stopped writing.

"Senior brother, why are you smiling so happily?"

Liu Qingfeng on the side looked at Lu Changsheng with some curiosity.

Because he found that Lu Changsheng was smiling for an hour.

Rarely seen on weekdays.

"Senior brother is happy, come, Qingfeng, how many notes have you written?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"It's only seven or eight, I can't compare to senior brother." Liu Qingfeng said with longing.

"By the way, when will they receive the lanterns?"

Liu Qingfeng asked Qian Qiye.

"These lanterns will follow the river, and they will reach the farthest downstream almost at dawn. At that time, some people will salvage these lanterns, and then the people who send the lanterns will go to receive their own lantern notes."

Gan Qiye replied.

Then she glanced at the sky and said, "It's about to the last link, let's go, Master, let's go over quickly, if we miss it, it won't be fun."

Qian Qiye dragged Lu Changsheng to the next place in a playful manner.

I have to say that Lu Changsheng still wants to continue playing, but after thinking about it, writing so much is almost enough.

Immediately, Lu Changsheng followed Gan Qiye to the next place.

The finale of the Lantern Festival.

It's the Poetry Conference.

If you can win the lottery, not only can you win glory in front of countless talents in the imperial capital, but most importantly, you can also get some substantial prizes.

The Poetry Conference was held in the square.

At this moment, countless talented and beautiful people have gathered, and the surrounding terraces are full of people.

The most famous one is Wangjiang Tower.

"You won't let us stand here and play?"

Liu Qingfeng looked at the crowded square and said in surprise.

"How could it be! Master, I have already reserved a private room in Wangjiang Tower, where you can step aside and enjoy both the beautiful scenery and the delicious food."

At the same time, Qian Qiye continued to speak.

"But you don't know, Master, this Wangjiang Tower is the most famous restaurant in the capital of the Great Qiang Emperor. The delicacies in it are all delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and the maids are also extremely beautiful, and it is difficult to book a seat on weekdays, let alone It's the Lantern Festival, I came to book before, but the shopkeeper's attitude was very bad, but in the end I got a place."

she said so.

"why?"

Liu Qingfeng was curious.

"Although I am a princess, my father has taught me not to bully others from an early age."

"Then how did you order it again?"

Liu Qingfeng said curiously.

"It's very simple. Although I can't bully others, my eldest brother can. I asked my eldest brother to bring 3,000 elites to Wangjiang Tower a few days ago. The boss's attitude is very good, saying that someone has something to go, and there are just too many. Got a private room for us."

Qian Qiye said seriously.

Liu Qingfeng: "..."

Lu Changsheng: "..."

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