The streets were crowded with people, but they didn't make people feel bored.

Hua Lang and Bao Zheng and his entourage walked around in the crowd, rubbing shoulders with people from time to time, and at this time, the whole street suddenly came with bursts of cheers, everyone raised their eyes to look, only to see that place on the street, suddenly came a group of beautiful women, these women came to the street, laughed more than once, saw the beautiful jewelry, they did not hesitate to buy, there are delicious food, so it is the same.

Bao Zheng was a little surprised when he saw so many women suddenly rushing into the street, and said, "How can there be so many women all of a sudden?" ”

Hua Lang took a closer look at them, and found that those women were very charming, and a few of them seemed to be very familiar, and then when he looked at them, he found that they were those people from Qingjie.

At this time, Bao Zheng had already seen the identity of the people, and when Bao Zheng saw the identity of those women, he suddenly said angrily: "These dusty women, openly scratching their heads on this street, what kind of body they have become, it really hurts Sven." ”

Seeing that Bao Zheng was so angry, Hua Lang hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Bao, why should you be like this, those dusty women are also human beings, and they also have the right to enjoy the happiness of the Lantern Festival, let's take care of ours and play ours, they play theirs, let's go!" ”

Although Bao Zheng was unhappy in his heart, he also felt that Hua Lang was reasonable.

It's just that when they were having fun, a servant hurriedly ran to Bao Zheng and whispered in Bao Zheng's ear.

Hua Lang and Wen Meng saw that Bao Zheng was in such a hurry, and they knew that something big had happened, but although something happened, why didn't he even say a word?

After being puzzled for a while, Hua Lang smiled bitterly: "Let's continue to play, don't affect our mood because of Brother Bao's affairs, as for Brother Bao's affairs, we will ask tomorrow." ”

In the lively atmosphere around us, everyone naturally wants to continue playing.

But said that everyone went to a place and found that there was a stall there, full of people standing around, and there was a woman's figure that was particularly eye-catching, after Hua Lang saw it, he smiled slightly and said: "It seems that there is a lantern riddle, let's go and see!" So saying, he drew the people away.

That's really guessing the lantern riddle, and there is a reward for guessing it, at this time, the person who said the lantern riddle happened to say one, the riddle is the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Son of Heaven, guess the name of a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

The people standing around lowered their heads and groaned, trying to figure out what the poet this was talking about, Hua Lang stood aside, only smiled faintly, but did not answer, only looked at the crowd, and he looked at it, and saw the graceful woman in the crowd, at this time Hua Lang only saw one side, only to see that the woman's cheeks were white, like condensation, light eyebrows like willow leaves, and her eyes were stunning, giving people a sense of good and unelegance.

At this time, the woman's red lips opened slightly, and she said, "Wang Changling! ”

As soon as the woman said this, the person who said the lantern riddle immediately laughed and said: "Congratulations to Miss Liu Rumei, you have guessed three times in a row, you are worthy of being a talented girl!" ”

Liu Rumei smiled faintly, took the gift she deserved, and turned around and left with the maid.

And after Liu Rumei left, those who guessed the lantern riddle suddenly discussed, Hua Lang listened for a while, and heard a little bit, it turned out that Liu Rumei was a girl who dared to enter the Hongxiang Building on Qingjie, and she came here to play tonight.

After listening to this for a while, the person who said the lantern riddle said another one, the riddle is Confucius climbing the mountain, guess a word.

While everyone was thinking, Wen Meng pushed Hualang and said, "Do you know the way?" ”

Hua Lang smiled: "It's a Yue character!" ”

After hearing Hua Lang's answer, the person who said the lantern riddle immediately smiled and said: "This son is right, it is indeed a Yue character, Confucius Famous Hill, Confucius Mountaineering, isn't it a Yue character!" ”

With such an explanation, the people around them suddenly felt that this riddle was so easy, and they complained about why they didn't think of it just now.

After Wen Meng took the small gift, he took Hualang to play in other places, and walked like this, and came to the Lantern Festival speech meeting held by the scholars and scholars in the capital.

At this time, these scholars and scholars have shown their talents, and dedicated their lyrics to win fame, and occasionally good words can also attract applause and appreciation from the surroundings.

Although Hua Lang didn't know how to compose lyrics, he liked to appreciate lyrics very much, so he stood aside and watched and listened, but didn't say a word, so after a few lyrics, Wen Meng was a little strange, looked at Hua Lang and asked, "Why don't you make a song?" ”

Hua Lang shrugged: "I don't like this kind of excitement very much, forget it!" ”

As he was talking, he saw a burst of praise suddenly erupting in the word meeting, Hua Lang and Wen Meng hurriedly went to look, and saw that it was Liu Yong who made a poem, and was receiving everyone's praise at this time.

Liu Yong bowed his hand in the crowd, without modesty at all, and when he turned around like this, he happened to see Hua Lang, so he strolled over and said, "Brother Hua, let's make a song!" ”

Liu Yong mentioned this, and other people who knew Hua Lang asked Hua Lang to make a song, and at this time, Wen Meng also instigated one after another, and Hua Lang was very helpless, so he had to nod and agree.

So he happily groaned:

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

After chanting like this, the words that were originally very lively suddenly quieted down, and then there was a more enthusiastic exclamation than just now, and Liu Yong admired the five-body throwing to the ground, and couldn't help but praise it.

Hua Lang expressed his humility again and again, but he thought in his heart that this Qingyu case of Xin Qi's illness can be said to be the best song written to describe the Lantern Festival from ancient times to the present.

When Hua Lang thought like this, Liu Yong praised on the side: "Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind." More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, the fish and dragon dance all night, in just a few sentences, the lively scene of the Shangyuan Festival is described vividly, but the better thing is not the upper rhyme, but the lower rhyme, and the crowd is looking for him thousands of degrees. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dim light, just this single sentence, can shine in the world of words, but who is that person? ”

Liu Yong said, glanced at Hua Lang, and at this time, Hua Lang was looking not far away, that place, there was a graceful woman, who was laughing with her companions at this time, her appearance was very handsome, in such a busy city, like a celestial.

Liu Yong looked at everything in front of him and smiled knowingly.