Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the voice of the old bustard resounded throughout the Qinglou.

"The girl in the butterfly is out, the girl in the butterfly is out, all the officials, please keep your eyes open."

The voice is sharp and reverberatory. In an instant, the crowd quieted down, and Zihuang didn't know when he returned to his seat, staring downstairs with wide eyes.

The next moment, the music sounded, and the guzheng, pipa, erhu, and various musical instruments played in unison, as if thousands of troops and horses were marching to welcome the arrival of the general. Then, pink rose petals fall from the sky and sprinkle one after another.

"In the air, in the air!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone raised their heads.

At this time, the five women fell from the sky like fairies, and the most conspicuous was the woman in white in the middle, who was covered with a scarf, like the stars holding the moon, and was protected by the four women and landed on the high platform.

After falling, she sat cross-legged and a guqin appeared in her hand.

Choke.

The sound of the guzheng and the sound of the piano are faint, stirring everyone's hearts. The other four women turned into elves and danced on the stage to the tune. In the end, the woman in white also stopped playing the piano and waved her hand to dance, her figure was graceful, like a swimming snake, and her small waist under her clothes was dazzling, making people unable to take their eyes off.

The scene was quiet, everyone was carried away, and there was only the presence of the woman in white in their eyes.

After a long time, the vocal music disappeared, and everything was quiet. Only the dreamlike voice of the woman in white still reverberates.

"Hello everyone, I'm Dieyi."

Subsequently, the entire Qinglou erupted in shocking applause.

"Butterfly girl, I love you!" Zihuang roared even more, completely detonating the audience. All kinds of yelling one after another.

"You are my goddess!"

"You and my dream lover, the object of my dreams!"

The roar was like a wave, and it took a long time to calm down.

At this time, there were people who came to Qinglou for the first time to ask their friends.

"Brother, who is this girl in butterfly? Why was she so popular as soon as she appeared? ”

"Damn, you don't even know the girl in Butterfly, and you're embarrassed to mess around in the Qinglou. The girl in the butterfly dress is one of the four golden flowers of this generation of Qinglou. As long as she frequents the Qinglou, there is no one who has not heard her name. It's just that most of the time she doesn't meet, but I didn't expect her to appear in the ruined city this time, which is really surprising. Most of us are here for me. ”

"Four golden flowers in the Qinglou? Isn't that pretty? ”

"Nonsense, it's not just beautiful, the people in Qinglou all have stunts, as for what stunts they are, you know. It's a pity that few people can get their favor. If you can stay with them overnight, even if you die right away! The man sighed.

At this moment, the bustard's voice came again: "Okay, everyone be quiet. ”

When the words fell, the entire Qinglou was silent. Only then did the bustard continue to speak.

"This time the building is so lively, presumably everyone is here to see the face of the girl in Butterfly. In that case, I won't talk nonsense. The girl in the butterfly will have three questions tonight. If anyone's answer can satisfy the girl in Butterfly, they will naturally become her guest of honor and talk with the girl in Butterfly by candlelight. Next, let the girl in Butterfly answer the question. ”

The old bustard retreated with interest, and only the girl in the Qinglou who covered her appearance was left on the stage.

The girl in Butterfly tidied up her clothes and spoke again: "The little girl is not very happy when she first arrives in your land, and she is greeted by so many friends. Play a song first to show your appreciation. ”

The sound of the piano is melodious, making the pores of the whole body feel comfortable, and it seems that everyone's fatigue is swept away because of this song.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the aftermath lingered, winding around the beam.

After a long time, someone applauded and sighed: "Good song!" What a song. ”

In an instant, the atmosphere was high again.

"Butterfly girl, tell me about your three questions."

In the crowd, some people shouted, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, all the men opened their mouths to support, they came here, in order to see the face of the girl in butterfly, and even get the beauty.

Dieyi tidied up her sleeves and said lightly: "Since everyone is so anxious." So I started to ask questions. Listen up, everyone. Question 1. is an anagram. ”

"The top goes down, the head goes down, the head goes up. The middle goes to the two ends, and the two ends go to the middle. Guess a word. Time is a stick of incense. ”

The words fell, and the incense was lit.

The next moment, everyone began to meditate, but found that they had no clue at all, only that their minds were in confusion, and they didn't know how to solve this anagram.

"Did you solve it?"

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of many people, five minutes had passed, but no one answered, and everyone did not expect that the first question of the girl in the butterfly clothes would be so difficult.

"No, this anagram is like a tongue twister, it makes my head dizzy, and I don't have a clue, what about you?"

"If I knew the mystery, would I ask you? I thought I was knowledgeable, but I didn't expect to be stumped by an anagram. ”

Sighs kept coming, and many people failed to solve the mystery.

"Brother Zhang Yifeng, do you know the answer to this anagram?" Zihuang's voice came, and he was also sweating profusely at this time.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "This anagram is a Tibetan word fan or a word puzzle, I can't think of an answer for a while, this Qinglou woman called Dieyi is indeed a little knowledgeable." ”

"You can't answer that either? Eight minutes had passed, and the incense was already halfway burned. It seems that the four golden flowers of the Qinglou are indeed the ones in the legend, and few people can get their favor. ”

Zihuang was a little sorry.

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, his brain kept racing, thinking about the answer to this puzzle. But he didn't want to get the favor of the girl in the butterfly clothes, he just wanted to know the answer.

"The top goes down, the head goes down, the head goes up. What exactly? Can you remove both the upper and lower heads? ”

For a moment, Zhang Yifeng fell silent, and his head was racing.

Soon, only the last piece of incense remains, and after two or three minutes, it will be completely extinguished.

At this time, the voice of the girl in Butterfly came: "Has any official thought of the mystery?" ”

When her words fell, many people shook their heads and sighed, and it took a while for someone to speak: "Damn, whether it's right or not, you have to give it a try." I got it! ”

The voice seemed so abrupt that it quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Yifeng fixed his eyes and saw that this person was none other than Jia Youde.

"Could it be that this Daoist Jia has come up with a mystery?" He Yajiao was taken aback, and then she turned her head to look at Zhang Yifeng, "Nasty ghost, why are you so useless, you can't even think of a mystery." ”

Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, and said in his heart, I'm not omnipotent, okay? How can a woman's competitiveness be so strong in her heart?

"This official, please give me an answer." The girl in butterfly clothes sat on the stage, her tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, like a fairy who was not a firework in the world.

"Good. My riddle is: Go! ”