In the end, this lantern giving was actually a floating bottle event?
Those who went up the river would write their thoughts on a piece of paper, then place it among the lanterns and swim down the river.
After picking it up, they could choose to answer the question on it or not.
"It's starting! It's starting! "
Gan Qiye's voice sounded.
At the end of the river, there were indeed many lanterns, accompanied by faint candles, looking extremely beautiful.
Everyone began to pick up the lanterns.
Gan Qiye was the most excited.
"Wait for me!"
Liu Qingfeng hurriedly went down.
Accompanied by Lu Changsheng, he also went down.
The lanterns floated down along the river, and many people began to pick them up.
Soon, a lantern landed in front of Lu Changsheng. He gently picked it up and then took out the note on the lantern.
To be honest, he was still a little excited.
After all, this kind of hazy feeling was something to look forward to.
Which family's young lady is it?
Lu Changsheng was full of longing.
However, when he opened the note, Lu Changsheng's expression changed slightly.
It was red ink.
In other words, it was a man's.
This was a bit unfavorable for him.
He returned the note untouched.
Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.
He opened it expectantly. It was red ink again.
Was it another man?
Lu Changsheng directly threw the note away, too lazy to even put it back.
The third lantern.
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.
He took out the note and looked at it.
It was still red ink.
This time, it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little depressed.
Could it be that he was attracted to both men and women?
He shook his head and dispelled this thought. Lu Changsheng would never have a homosexual fetish.
The fourth lantern!
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath. He took out the note and slowly opened it.
Yes.
It was still red ink.
It was written impressively.
[You are?]
It was full of infinite expectations and seemed poetic.
Lu Changsheng was already in despair.
His luck was too bad.
They were all men?
Could it be that he had used up all his luck while guessing the puzzle?
Impossible!
God probably didn't want me to be with those vulgar women, so he rejected me.
That's right!
That was it.
Lu Changsheng put the note back.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the angrier he got.
Lu Changsheng took back the note, picked up the small pen on the lantern, and directly left a message on it.
[You are?]
[Your father!]
After saying this, Lu Changsheng put it back.
Anyway, they didn't know who did it. If they weren't happy, then everyone else wouldn't be happy.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I feel like my luck with the ladies has come. I've picked up three lanterns in a row, and they're all lanterns entrusted by women!"
Perhaps he felt that Lu Changsheng's resentment was not big enough, so Liu Qingfeng said excitedly.
Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng didn't say anything.
Instead, he picked up another colored lantern.
Yes, there were no surprises.
He was still a man.
"What do you think I look like?"
The red words were particularly dazzling.
This sentence, "What do you think I look like", was full of infinite longing.
If it was picked up by a woman, she might leave a sentence, "Witty scholar."
Lu Changsheng picked up the small pen.
Impressively, he left a sentence.
[You're like a fool!]
Although he didn't know if the people in this world could understand the word "fool".
But it was fine as long as he was comfortable.
However, in the end.
Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng next to him.
He immediately added a line of words.
[You're like a fool — Liu Qingfeng!]
Oh, I don't know why!
His mood suddenly became much better.
Very good!
Very good!
This was the feeling.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng was in a very good mood.
In fact, the more Lu Changsheng played, the happier he was.
The fifth lantern.
It was still a man's lantern.
He asked a question.
[I feel that my life is gloomy. What do you think?]
Lu Changsheng picked up the pen and immediately answered.
[I think what you said is very right! — Liu Qingfeng]
Oh, it was so refreshing.
The sixth lantern.
[Is hard work really not better than a genius?]
Lu Changsheng replied without thinking.
[If hard work is useful, what's the point of having a genius? — Liu Qingfeng]
The smile on Lu Changsheng's face became much wider.
The more he wrote, the more excited Lu Changsheng became.
[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 can't buy.]
[That's because you're poor — Liu Qingfeng]
[Should I find someone I like or someone who likes me?]
[Wake up. No one will like you. — Liu Qingfeng]
[Do young people really have to suffer more?]
[Of course. You'll get used to it when you're old. — Liu Qingfeng]
Lu Changsheng himself didn't know how much he wrote.
Anyway, the more he wrote, the happier he was.
After a full two hours.
Basically, there were no more lanterns floating down. Lu Changsheng only stopped writing.
"Senior Brother, why are you smiling so happily?"
Liu Qingfeng looked at Lu Changsheng curiously.
Because he found that Lu Changsheng's smile lasted for two hours.
It was a rare sight.
"Senior Brother is happy. Come, Qingfeng, how many notes did you write?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
"Seven or eight, not as much as Senior Brother," Liu Qingfeng said with longing.
"Right, when will they receive the lanterns?"
Liu Qingfeng asked Gan Qiye.
"These lanterns will flow along the river and reach the downstream at dawn. At that time, someone will salvage these lanterns, and the person who sent the lanterns will go to collect his note."
Gan Qiye answered.
Then, she looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time for the last event. Master, let's go. If we miss it, it won't be fun anymore."
Gan Qiye playfully dragged Lu Changsheng to the next place.
It had to be said that Lu Changsheng wanted to continue playing, but after thinking about it, he had written enough.
Lu Changsheng followed Gan Qiye to the next place.
The last event of the Lantern Festival.
It was the Poetry Festival.
If one could win the prize, not only would they be able to win glory in front of countless talents, but they would also be able to win some substantial prizes.
The Poetry Festival was held in the square.
At this moment, countless talents and beauties had gathered. The surrounding pavilions were all filled with people.
The most famous one was Wangjiang Restaurant.
"You're not going to let us play here, are you?"
Liu Qingfeng looked at the sea of people and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Of course not! Master, I've already asked someone to book a room in Wangjiang Restaurant. You can enjoy the scenery and the food. "
At the same time, Gan Qiye continued.
"However, Master, you don't know that Wangjiang Restaurant is the most famous restaurant in the Great Qian capital. Not only is the food delicious, but the waitresses are also extremely beautiful. It's hard to book a table normally, much less for the Lantern Festival. When I came to book a table, the manager wasn't very nice. However, I still managed to get a table in the end."
She said.
"Why?"
Liu Qingfeng was curious.
"Although I'm a princess, my father taught me that I can't bully others."
"Then how did you manage to book a table?"
Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.
"It's very simple. Although I can't take advantage of my position to bully others, my big brother can. I asked my big brother to bring three thousand elites to Wang Jiang Restaurant a few days ago. The boss's attitude was very good. He said that someone had something to attend to and that there was an extra private room for us."
Gan Qiye said seriously.
Liu Qingfeng: "..."
Lu Changsheng: "..."
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