I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 59

Come and go, this lantern is actually a drifting bottle activity?

People who go up the river write their thoughts on a note, then put them in colored lanterns and swim down the river.

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

"Here we go! Here we go!"

The sound of seven dry nights sounded.

I saw that at the end of the river, there were indeed many colored lights, accompanied by light candles, which looked extremely beautiful.

People began to pick up lanterns.

Dry seven nights is the most exciting.

"Wait for me!"

Liu Qingfeng hurried down.

With Lu Changsheng, he also followed.

Lanterns fell down the river and many people began to pick them up.

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

To tell you the truth, I'm still a little excited.

After all, this hazy feeling is expected.

Which lady is it?

Lu Changsheng is full of longing.

But when he opened the note, Lu Changsheng's face changed slightly.

It's red ink.

In other words, it's a man's.

It's a bit of a bad start.

Return the note intact.

Lu Changsheng picked up another lantern.

Opened with expectation, red ink again.

Another man?

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

The third one.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Take out the note and have a look.

Or red ink.

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

Can you kill both men and women?

He shook his head and gave up the idea. Lu Chang's life and death could not produce Longyang hobby.

Fourth!

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

okay.

Or red ink.

It says.

[who are you?]

Full of infinite expectations, it seems poetic.

Lu Changsheng is desperate.

I'm so unlucky.

It's all men?

Did you just use up all your luck by guessing crossword puzzles?

impossible!

It should be that God doesn't want to be with those mediocre fat and vulgar powder, so he refuses himself.

yes!

this is it.

Lu Changsheng put the note back.

But the more you think about it, the more wrong it is, the more angry it is.

Lu Changsheng took back the note, picked up the small pen on the lantern and left a message directly on it.

[who are you?]

[your father!]

Lu Changsheng left this sentence and put it back.

Anyway, I don't know who did it. If I'm unhappy, don't be happy.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother, I feel my peach blossom has come. I even picked up three, which are colored lanterns entrusted by women!"

Perhaps he felt that Lu Changsheng's resentment was not big enough. Liu Qingfeng said excitedly.

Glancing at Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng said nothing.

But pick up another lantern.

Well, there were no accidents.

Still a man.

What do you think I look like

The red handwriting is particularly dazzling.

What do you think I look like in this sentence? It is full of infinite longing.

If you are picked up by a woman, you may leave a sentence, funny talent.

Lu Changsheng lifted the pen.

Leave a word impressively.

[you look like a sand sculpture!]

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

But just be comfortable.

But in the end.

Lu Changsheng glanced at Liu Qingfeng.

At present, another line is added.

[you look like a sand sculpture - Liu Qingfeng!]

Oh, I don't know why!

The mood is much happier all at once.

Good!

Very good!

That's the feeling.

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

Even Lu Changsheng had more fun.

The fifth lantern.

Still a man's lantern.

Raised a question.

I think my life is gloomy, don't you think

Lu Changsheng picked up his pen and answered immediately.

[I think you're right! - Liu Qingfeng]

Oh, how cool

The sixth lantern.

[can't hard work really compare with genius?]

Lu Changsheng answered without thinking.

[if hard work is useful, what does it take genius to do? – Liu Qingfeng]

The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was much thicker.

Even more behind, Lu Changsheng became more and more energetic.

Why do I always encounter so many setbacks in my life

[look in the mirror 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]

[whether to find one I like or one that likes me?]

[wake up, no one will like you. - Liu Qingfeng]

Do you really want to suffer more when you are young

[that's for sure. You can get used to it when you're old. - Liu Qingfeng]

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Lu Changsheng didn't know how much he had written.

Anyway, the more you write, the happier you are.

After a full hour.

Basically, no colored lights floated down, and Lu Changsheng stopped writing.

"Elder martial brother, why are you laughing so happily?"

Liu Qingfeng looked at Lu Changsheng curiously.

Because he found Lu Changsheng smiling for an hour.

It's rare to see on weekdays.

"Elder martial brother, come on, Qingfeng, how many notes did you write?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"There are only seven or eight, which can't compare with senior brothers." Liu Qingfeng said with longing.

"By the way, when will they receive the colored lights?"

Liu Qingfeng asks Qian Qiye.

"These lanterns will follow the river, and they can reach the downstream almost at dawn. At that time, someone will salvage these lanterns, and the person who delivers the lanterns will go to get his own lantern note."

Dry seven nights replied.

Then she glanced at the sky and said, "it's the last link right away. Go, master, let's go quickly. If we miss it, it won't be fun."

Dry seven nights playfully took Lu Changsheng to the next place.

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

When Xialu Changsheng followed Qian Qiye to the next place.

The last grand finale of the Lantern Festival.

It is the poetry conference.

If you can win the prize, you can not only win glory in front of countless talents in the imperial capital, but also get some substantive prizes.

The poetry conference was held in the square.

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

The most famous is Wangjiang tower.

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

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

"How could it be! Master, I've asked someone to set up an elegant room in Wangjiang building. You can step aside to enjoy the beautiful scenery and delicious food."

At the same time, dry seven nights also continued.

"But Shifu, you don't know. Wangjiang restaurant is the most famous restaurant in the imperial capital of Daqian. The delicacies in it are all delicacies. Not to mention those beautiful maids. It's difficult to get a place on weekdays, let alone Lantern Festival. I ordered it before. The shopkeeper's attitude was very bad, but I finally got a place."

She said so.

"Why?"

Liu Qingfeng is curious.

"Although I am a princess, my father taught me not to bully people since childhood."

"How did you get it again?"

Liu Qingfeng has a wonderful way.

"It's very simple. Although I can't bully others, my eldest brother can. I asked my eldest brother to come to Wangjiang building with 3000 elite a few days ago. The boss had a good attitude and said that someone had something to go, and there was an elegant room for us."

Dry seven nights seriously.

Liu Qingfeng: "

Lu Changsheng: "