On the shore, everyone couldn't wait to compose poems, play the piano and paint, for fear that the woman with the best scenery on the mountain would be taken by that guy!

Especially this flower boat woman, if she chooses to have a night with a person, if you don't want to be more involved in the relationship, then this woman will return to Hongchen, although she will no longer have contact with you, but she will no longer accept customers.

And if you want to bring the other party back, even if it is your maid and concubine, the other party is willing, and you can have no name.

This time, I met a woman with such a good appearance, which one didn't want to take back to the mountains?

After a cup of tea, the woman on the boat returned to the boathouse, and then another boat came in.

It's not so much a boat as a large lone boat twenty meters long.

There were only two female cultivators of the Ethereal Sect and a painting wall on the lonely boat.

The lonely boat came, and this was when the noisy crowd calmed down a little, suppressing the thick hormones.

There are also three maids on the painting wall, one of them is flipping a book, the other is playing the piano, and one is squatting down with the hem of his skirt, pinching Mai Mang and teasing the kitten.

Beside the three maids on the painting wall, there are all kinds of landscape paintings, there are mountain peaks, streams, and even grasslands and snow, and the neighborhood is not without a busy market.

On the same wall, each painting is demarcated, but there is no disobedience.

It's just that there is a lot of white space in the painting, as if something has left the painting.

Jiang Lin thought, this is the soul of the painting that left the painting in the early years.

Just in the corner of the mural, it seems to be broken? What the hell is this?

"Huh? Why is this 'handmaiden wall' broken? ”

On Jiang Lin's side, there were also people asking questions.

"Don't you know that? Xue Shizong once said that no matter what means are used, as long as the woman in the painting can come out, but a hundred years ago, a couple went to Xue Shizong to play, and the female martial artist smashed a piece of the maid's wall with a punch, and the woman in the painting actually came out and left with the woman! ”

"Is there such a thing? Wouldn't it be okay if I chopped this up? ”

"Hehe, do you think you think so? Once a fairy realm and a martial arts ten realms shot, they couldn't help this painting wall, just rely on you? I heard that this handmaiden wall that was circulated in ancient times depends on luck and martial luck. ”

Listening to the explanation of the buddy next to him, Jiang Lin didn't know why, and the figure of Mrs. Chen appeared in his mind......

At that time, Mrs. Chen and Uncle Chen passed by Xue Shizong, and then Mrs. Chen handed out a punch on a whim, and then ...... And then there is no more......

it! It's really possible!

Jiang Lin remembered the time when he practiced boxing in Chen's Mansion, chatted with Sister Xiaohong, and when he asked where Sister Xiaohong's hometown was, Sister Xiaohong just smiled and pointed to a painting.

I thought that painting was Sister Xiaohong's hometown, but I didn't expect Sister Xiaohong to really come from the painting!

At this moment, Jiang Lin once again refreshed his impression of the Chen Mansion......

I used to hear the master say that the Chen Mansion took refuge in the Sun and Moon Sect before living in seclusion, but the question is not Chen Huo, but just Mrs. Chen, is it Mrs. Chen who avoids those disasters, or those disasters that avoid Mrs. Chen......

"May you write poems and paint, play music and discuss chess!"

Just when the monks on the riverbank were eager to try the maid in the painting, and even wanted to go to the flower boat in the center of the river, on the wooden boat, the female disciple of the Ethereal Spirit Sect opened the voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk rose into the air: "I'll come first!" ”

This was followed by the sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and there is also the generosity of these, although they are competitors, but the monk who is proficient in music still nodded and expressed his appreciation, and even Jiang Lin felt that it was a little good.

After a song, on the bank of the ethereal river, on several flower boats, there were maidservants who walked out one after another.

The maid went out to welcome you and invited you into the boat.

This buddy can choose any of the flower boats to enter.

For a long time, this guy didn't move, but shouted at the flower boat in the middle of the river that didn't move:

"Girl! Listen to me again! ”

Saying that, this guy wants to play the piano again, but he only has one chance, who will keep playing it for him!

Before this buddy could stroke the qin, he was pulled down by the elders of the Ethereal Spirit Sect who maintained order.

"Wait! Let me go! I can still play! ”

"Girl! Not only do I play the piano, but I also have a good mouth! Good at playing the flute! Girl! ”

The man's voice gradually drowned out, but it was a pity..... Not only did this guy not choose a flower boat, but he was pulled out......

Among them, the Oiran who let the maid come out is even more embarrassing, and this situation is the first time it has been encountered......

But everyone was literati, and the maid bowed and then retreated, and didn't say anything.

This was followed by performances by all sorts of people.

Some people blow the flute, some people stroke the harp.

There are also people who paint with ink on the spot, each with a pair of chess skills.

The music and the way of poetry, painting and chess are carried out at the same time, so that the time can be compressed.

Otherwise, these thousands of "participating" monks (although the nuns don't go on the flower boat, but they also participate), even if it is three minutes per person, how long will it be?

As time progressed, the maids on the flower boat also walked out one after another, and invited the gentleman to enter the boat.

But you always deliberately hear "I'm going to do it again!" "I'm going to the girl's boat" "Let me go! "Girl, I like you!" "Girl, I fell in love with you at first sight!" Words like that.

This had never happened before, and for a time the banks of the Ethereal River were extremely lively.

But the flower boat on the central flower boat still didn't move at all, as if this excitement had nothing to do with her.

And other Oiran girls' families also want to save face.

I sent my maid twice to invite me into the boat, but the other party kept crying and shouting to enter the central boat, even if it was a woman who had trained in the red dust, but who could withstand this? It's a shame.

So from then on, fewer and fewer flower boats sent maids out.

Unless they encounter excellent songs, calligraphy, paintings or poems, the other party must be passable, otherwise no one wants the maid to come out.

After all, it is okay for his group to finally evaluate the best literary and artistic rankings, and it is their own business whether to let people into the boat.

What if no one is on tonight? It's a big deal, the old lady will wait for the next one!

Although there is a lot of gambling in this, it is also blameless, and the bitterness is nothing more than more male friars.

More and more monks realized that the woman in the central flower boat probably wouldn't come out, or they would go into the other flower boats, although it was a pity, but it was better than wasting the opportunity tonight, and they were still very confident in their talents.

But in the middle of the literary meeting, a buddy wrote a poem, which attracted full applause.

In the past, there must have been more than a dozen maids walking out of the flower boat.

But now, all the flower boats on the Ethereal River have not moved in the slightest......

The scene was very embarrassing for a while......