Everyone was startled when they heard the wild laughter. They all turned their heads and saw a rich man in gorgeous clothes with a lot of jade items hanging on his clothes.
At this moment, the rich young man was looking at them with disdain and chuckled: "I didn't write a poem today, so I just asked the girl's name."
"Hiss~" A young man widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Brother Liu, you are too direct. Aren't you afraid of being rejected by other girls for being so straightforward?"
"Reject? How could I be rejected?" The rich man named Liu smiled disdainfully, shook his folding fan, and said confidently: "You just wait and see, even if I don't use you poor, sour and stinky ink, I will still be the same." You can win the heart of a beautiful woman!”
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and said nothing, silently waiting for the arrival of the lanterns.
Not long after, lanterns appeared one after another on the lake. As the microwaves swayed, the young masters of the aristocratic families were also excited, shouting and shouting to salvage their own lanterns. If they floated far away, they would still use them. Use long bamboo poles to fish.
After catching the lanterns and opening their own notes, the young masters of the aristocratic families began to communicate with each other with joy and sorrow.
"Ah ah ah, no girl has left a message for me! Are they blind? I have such a good literary talent!"
"Oh, neither did I. This group of girls is really the most difficult group I have ever seen."
"Hahahaha, I did leave a message. A girl replied to my poem. Her handwriting is beautiful, and she smells faintly fragrant. She is a beauty at first glance."
"Wow~ I'm really jealous. I dare to ask this brother, what did this beauty reply to you?"
"roll!"
"Hey, why are you scolding people?"
"I'll go! There's a girl who left me a message, and I'll make an appointment with you in the woods."
"Wow~ Brother Wang, Brother Wang, what did you write, please show us quickly."
Everyone was chatting noisily and in detail, and the conversation continued, and not long after, the rich man named Liu finally saw his lantern.
"Hahahaha, my master's lantern has arrived!"
Mr. Liu shouted loudly and picked up the bamboo pole to salvage it. While fishing, he boasted: "Just wait and see. If my lantern is not seen by the girl, anyone who sees it will definitely admire me."
As soon as these words came out, the young masters from the aristocratic families present were curious and gathered around Mr. Liu in anticipation.
Mr. Liu also wanted to show off. He picked up the lantern with high spirits in front of everyone, and then opened his note.
His words were written on the paper.
I can't sleep tonight because I see a beautiful woman accompanying me. We go to Cuiweixuan to enjoy the moon together. Girl, it's fate that I found the lantern. May I ask her her name?
Everyone was stunned when they saw it. It turned out that Liu Dahu did not rely on his literary talent at all, but came to show off his wealth!
Everyone, please read the reply below. Good guy - am I your father?
Looking at the four big words "I am your father!" on the note, Mr. Liu's face froze, and his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. The people around him immediately burst into laughter, and one or two of them were extremely happy.
Let you pretend!
On the other side, Lin Xiaolu, who was very playful next to Luzhou Lake, took the brush and ran all the way to the middle reaches of Luzhou Lake while Tang Xin and the others were not paying attention.
There are many girls gathering here to salvage lanterns and reply to letters. At this moment, they are squatting in rows by the lake, chatting and laughing. Sometimes they say that this young man writes good poems, and sometimes they say that this young man writes good calligraphy. It's beautiful and lively.
Eight-year-old Lin Xiaolu didn't accept life and ran directly into the girls. Ignoring everyone, he happily picked up the bamboo pole to salvage the lantern.
The girls were stunned for a moment when they saw him. Where did this kid wearing a monk's robe come from?
"Little brother, whose child are you?"
Lin Xiaolu picked up a lantern from the lake and replied in a familiar manner: "Woman, you are not qualified to ask me questions."
"Pfft~"
The girls couldn't help but laugh. Where did this kid come from? Why is he so interesting?
They watched curiously as Lin Xiaolu opened the note, and then gathered around him to read the verses on it.
"May I ask how the deep tide and the river are like a concubine's love and a king's heart."
"Wow~ This poem is pretty good. It must have been written by a well-educated young man." The girls were a little surprised at how good the poem was and praised it one after another.
A girl with a beautiful face and graceful figure even looked at Lin Xiaolu and asked with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to reply to the letter? Can you write?"
Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes at her and pouted: "Woman, are you questioning my strength?"
After saying that, he raised his little arm and wrote passionately on the paper:
"Son, I know how to poop~"
"puff……"
After the girls saw what he had written, they almost spit out blood. They all looked red in the face and looked at the child with shame and anger.
Whose little baby is this, why is he so rude? He ruined a good lantern party.
"Little brother, what you are doing is wrong. You are destroying the tradition of the Lantern Festival."
"Yes, yes, yes, if you do this again, sister, I will catch you and tell your parents to spank you."
Lin Xiaolu ignored them and said: "My parents died long ago." Then he continued to salvage lanterns.
The girls present were all stunned when they heard about his life experience. They looked at this naughty boy and said no more words of blame.
"Little brother, did your parents pass away so early? How do you usually live?"
"Yes, sister, seeing that you can write at such a young age, you must have come from a wealthy family before."
The beauties and beauties surrounded the boy and chattered for a while, which made Lin Xiaolu's head hurt. While he continued to write all kinds of weird answers on the lantern, he rolled his eyes at them impatiently.
Soon, he wrote on another piece of paper playing with literary talent:
"Sir, how can I grow nose hair as handsome as my master?"
"Hahahaha~" Lin Xiaolu was extremely happy. When he thought of those gentlemen who received the notes and opened them excitedly and saw the replies, he couldn't help but giggle like "Oh ho ho ho ho~".
And just as he was enjoying himself and the girls around him were laughing and playing, a man's voice came from behind him:
"Little brother, you have no father and no mother. Life is really not easy. Why don't you come and join me? I will ensure that you have no worries about food and drink."
The sudden words made Lin Xiaolu and the girls around him startled. They turned to look and saw a short, middle-aged man with a mustache.
The man stood in the promenade by the lake, hunched over, twirling the mustache on his chin and said with a smile: "Looking at the way my little brother is dressed, he must be a little Taoist priest, right? Because his parents passed away, he joined a Taoist temple and became a Taoist boy?
Hey~ What's so good about the life in the gym? You shouldn't have to follow the rules and regulations as a child. It would be too hard. If you are interested, I will take you to a place to do things, and you will have big fish and meat every time. "
After saying that, the man seemed to be trying to relieve Lin Xiaolu's vigilance, and added: "Brother, you are destined to me. You can come with me to see it first. I will treat you to something to eat, and then you can stay if you are satisfied. No." If you are satisfied, I will send you back."
"Hey, what do you do!"
A girl looked at the middle-aged man in front of her suspiciously, and shouted to protect Lin Xiaolu: "You leave quickly, or I will call someone."
"This guy is kidnapping children, little brother, don't believe him."
"It's just that this guy doesn't look like a good person."
The girls were talking about protecting Lin Xiaolu and looking at the middle-aged man warily.
"Hahahaha, the ladies were joking."
The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled and explained: "This is the capital. How can anyone dare to do anything like a human being under the emperor's feet? To be honest, I am working in Miaoyufang, and I would like to introduce this little brother to be a prostitute." "
