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125. Lantern Festival (10)

Because Huangpu Nuoxi is cold-blooded, she likes snakes very much.

When I saw the little light yellow snake embroidered on the lantern, it only stretched out a small yellow head as big as a thumb. You could see a little bit of the small yellow body. It looked very cute. She stretched out her slender hands and held it.

Lantern, "How much is this lantern?"

"Young Master, you have such a good eye. The embroidery on this lantern is extremely good. Look at the little snake that has just hatched. It symbolizes a pure heart and the beginning of a new life. It is also the color that gives people." The old lady said.

The smile on her face kept praising Huang Punuoxi for her good taste.

Huang Punuoxi glanced at her with a smile and said lightly, "Really?"

"Yes, the young master has really good taste."[

"How much silver?" Huang Punuoxi curled her lips, and the graceful arc showed on her thin lips.

"Young Master Shiliang." The old lady said with a kind smile and warm words.

"Here you go----" Huang Punuoxi took out the silver taels in her bag, gave ten taels to the vendor, and left holding a red lantern.

His eyes lit up, and there was actually a stage set up in front of him.

There is a lantern festival poetry competition, and the first prize will be a thousand taels.

"Look, there is actually a poetry competition this year, and the first place can even get a thousand taels." A woman said that Yin Liang's eyes went straight, and she held a woman's wrist with both hands and kept pulling.

"Yes, yes, let's go there quickly, saying that we may not be able to win the first place." The woman's eyes were also bright, and she also pulled the woman back excitedly. The two of them were in a hurry, excited, and full of excitement.

I ran towards the poetry competition with confidence.

Huang Punuoxi curled her lips, the light of interest flashed past, raised the lantern in her hand, and walked towards the poetry competition with vigorous steps, with a leisurely and calm look, an extremely low-key dress, and elegant

His movements and petite body seem to be more mature and less

The lantern in his hand emitted a dazzling red light along the way, and the "soul bell" that was not exposed on his wrist also emitted a crisp and sweet ringing sound. Mixed with the noise and uproar of the crowd, no one noticed this scene.

, and no one heard the sweet sound of bells.

There were many people around the stage for the poetry competition, and they were all vying for the first place. It was constantly crowded, and the place where it was just set up had lush branches on both sides.

But Huang Punuoxi found the quietest and least crowded place. She happened to stand next to a tree branch. In the most unnoticed and inconspicuous place, a pair of eyes that seemed to be more flexible than humans just glanced lightly.

On the stage for the antiphonal poem competition, three couplets a foot long were hung vertically from the top of the stage.

The first couplet of the first painting is: The boat is tied to Dongting, the world is devastated but there are tears in the sky.

The first couplet of the second picture is: Why invite the moon to ask the sky? I think it is because I have few close friends in my life.

But the third picture is longer: flowers, leaves and leaves, emerald green and red, but Si Xiangwei deliberately supports it, regardless of rain, rain, wind and wind, it is clear and cold.

Everyone in the audience looked blankly at the first couplet on the stage. They were all thinking hard, and their faces were gloomy.

"Young Master----" Xuanyuan Xuan also heard about the lantern festival tonight, which is held only once every five years in Lanyou Country. He had never seen it before, so he was very curious to come and have a look. He just walked to Bishui Lake.

Then he met a vendor asking him to buy lanterns.
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