While the few people were talking, there were only a few "boom" sounds, and the brilliant fireworks flew into the sky. The explosions turned into various dazzling patterns. People looked at each other, and cheered endlessly. Looking around, there were colorful lanterns everywhere, colorful purples and colorful, competing for beauty.

"Young masters and ladies, do you buy lanterns? Get a good lantern, ten taels of silver each, and you will surely make your wish come true and your dreams will be carried by you." Several lantern vendors standing next to you shouted.

They saw Li Haoran and his group of men who were elegant and extraordinary, and women who were peerless and transcendent. With their eyes, they certainly knew that such people would spare no money. If they were in a good mood, they might be able to earn a year of oil and rice money.

Ten taels of silver per? Li Haoran smiled in his heart, and was very impressed by the ability of these vendors to do business. He looked at his own party and had three lanterns and was about to ask questions.

When Zhao Xin heard them, she liked them very much. She moved her lotus steps lightly, walked forward, pointed to a lantern and asked, "Is this Guanyin lamp?"

"That's right, it's right. Miss, this Guanyin lamp means good luck. Write down your wishes on it and let it fly on the Lantern Festival to ensure the safety of the Zun Mansion for the rest of your life." The vendors said this when they saw the guests asking, and they almost tried every time.

Zhao Feng looked at a lamp and asked, "What about this? Is it a peace lamp?"

The vendor continued: "This young man is really good at seeing. This is the light of peace. Many people have asked for peace for their families. Do you want peace for your family?"

Li Haoran secretly admired the genius of the hawker. Although he saved the word "lantern", the meaning was very different. After he asked, how could a business fail? Who doesn't want to be safe in the world? Of course, this depends on the temperament of the customer. If you meet someone with a bad temper, you may not be able to do business and cause trouble.

In fact, this is also a business skill of hawkers. Moreover, those who seek life have extremely sharp eyes and are extremely accurate in their eyes. They will naturally say whatever they see.

Zhao Feng is elegant and elegant, and there are four beauties around him. After all, even if he is a bad temper, he will probably have to buy it unwillingly. After all, no one who claims to be romantic will lose his composure in front of beautiful women.

Sure enough, Zhao Feng laughed silently, but he honestly handed out twenty taels of silver and asked for a Guanyin lamp and a peace lamp. Seeing that Li Haoran's hands were empty, he asked with a smile: "Hiss Li, do you want to buy one?"

Li Haoran pointed to the exquisite lantern in Duan Susu's hand and laughed: "Brother Zhao, look, that's a Pisces lantern! We will show more sincerity when we put it together."

Duan Susuyu's face flushed, her eyes were tender and tender, but she said angrily: "Jing Randomly, who is the couple with you?"

Zhao Feng was stunned, then laughed again, saying, "Hero Li is really funny. The allusion of Pisces lamps that support each other should be released by the couple."

He borrowed a brush, pondered for a while, wrote a line of big words about flying dragons and phoenixes dancing on the lantern, and wrote "I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away." Zhao Xin took the pen and said on the Guanyin lamp: "I wish all parents in the world a safe life."

The two brothers and sisters lit the candles in the lamp with devout expressions, and released them with two heavy wishes.

Li Haoran took the brush handed over by Zhao Xin and handed it to Duan Susu.

Duan Susu has a beautiful face and is pure and pure. At this moment, her heart is sweet and shy, and she looks like Chang'e in the Moon Palace. She glanced at her affectionate lover, thought for a moment, and then wrote a line of small words on the lamp: "I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky!"

After the exam, I handed the brush to Li Haoran. She smiled sweetly. Her pure and beautiful posture made people intoxicated by the pleasant charm.

Li Haoran smiled and followed the line: "There are always a tie on the ground." His handwriting was flying and phoenix, with awesome momentum, which complemented Duan Susu's beautiful handwriting.

He lit the candle in the lamp, lit it for a while, and the two of them held Pisces together. The lantern slowly rose and flew straight into the air.

The lanterns flew away, and flew towards the jade hall of Qionglou with everyone's wishes. The lanterns left, but the hearts of the two were closely connected and would never be separated for the rest of their lives, just like the lanterns carrying their wishes. It was not until the shadows and faint fragrance released their wishes that the two woke up and stood in hand, as if they were as envious as the relatives of gods.

...

Zhao Feng was envious, but not jealous, because he knew that this pair of immortal-like men and women could not be separated by anyone. Their love was sincere and should not be humiliated. In addition to envy, his heart was more of a blessing from the heart. At the same time, he thought that he was alone and was looking for him from the bottom of his life, but he didn't know where she was?

Zhao Xin claimed to be extremely beautiful, but compared to Duan Susu, she was overshadowed and thought to herself: Only Sister Duan is worthy of the Great Hero Li in the world!

Shuying only had sincere happiness and blessings. Although Li Haoran told her about Anxiang, she knew she had done something wrong, so she had no resentment. She was smiling at the two of them, full of eccentricity, but she didn't know what the hell was thinking about.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Xia Li, your martial arts are well known in the world; but I wonder if you are willing to leave a poem on this beautiful night to commemorate?"

Li Haoran smiled and shook his head and said, "In front of him, the moon reaches the willows, and the person makes an appointment after dusk." Later, there was, "Looking for him for a long time, but when I look back, the man is there, the dim lights." Since then, who in the world dares to say the good day of the Lantern Festival? It's just a wild man, how dare you say that you are ugly? What's more, poetry is not the best thing in the lower world."

"I didn't expect that Li Daxia, who made such a beautiful sentence as 'Plums are three points whiter than snow, but snow is a bit fragrant', was so humble. It's really surprising." Everyone looked at the sound, but saw a beautiful girl in snow as cold as a fairy and cold as ice.

Li Haoran and Duan Susu were both stunned. Unexpectedly, Li Ningyan came too. Li Haoran smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Li, you made a mistake. That poem was not written by me."

Li Ningyan smiled indifferently and said, "Everyone is a talented person in the world, but I wonder who has heard such a good sentence?"

Li Haoran didn't know it without looking at it. He was shocked when he saw it. Unexpectedly, in a short time, the people who had just guessed the lamp were around, and the crazy man from the north were also thinking. After a long time, someone said, "Miss, I claim to have read all the poetry and books all over the world, but such a masterpiece has never been heard of. I would like to ask the girl to tell you all the poems."

Li Ningyan chanted: "There is no plum blossom without snow, but no spirit, and there is no snow without poetry. The poems are all the time, and the snow is snowing all over the sky, and the plum blossoms are written together for ten spring. The plum blossoms are fighting for spring but are unwilling to descend, and the poet's pen is paid for the pen. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms."

"Good poems, good poems" At this time, there were suddenly cheers around, and someone said anxiously: "Little girl, I don't know which poem of Mei Xue comes from."

Li Ningyan pointed at Li Haoran with a smile and said, "It's far away in the sky and close in front of her; this poem comes from the hand of this great hero Li."

The northern land maniac looked fanatical and seemed to have thoughts. He quickly took out a pen, ink, paper and ink, spread it on the ground, and wrote down the poem with flying dragons and phoenixes, laughing and said, "Good poems, good poems! They can be called the ancestor of plum snow. Mr. Li said two seniors and two poems, Yuanxi, so that people in the world dare not talk about Yuanxiao again. Only below expressed their deep agreement, but when they read this poem, they had expectations, but I would like to ask Mr. Li to satisfy everyone's wishes."

Duan Susu never dreamed that such a great poet was hidden under his nose, and this poet was his fiancé, and he was proud of himself. Seeing those people who did not write poems and swear to give way, he said softly: "Ran'er, looking at this situation, we can't even leave! If you have a good poem, it's okay to miss it."

He glared at the culprit fiercely, but the person involved Li Ningyan was not afraid at all, as if he had not seen his anger. Li Haoran said helplessly: "Since everyone is interested, I will read a song "Lanxiao" for everyone, hoping that it will not disappoint everyone."

The Northland Crazy Student said respectfully: "Let me listen carefully."

"With a lamp without a moon, no entertainment, no spring, no sun, no spring, spring comes to the world, people are like jade, lights burn the moon, the moon is like silver. The streets are full of pearls and green, and the village girl is like singing and singing, and the music and music are like the society god. If you don't smile, how can you get rid of this good time?" Li Haoran thought to himself: I had already said in advance that I was reciting poetry, not writing poetry, so this should not be considered shameless stealing!

As soon as "Lantern Festival" was released, everyone was amazed. Although they thought "Mei Xue" was written by him, everyone was prepared for the quality of Li Haoran's poems, but they wrote a peerless work in such a short time, which was shocked.

Zhao Feng said: "This poem blends emotions, scenery, lamps and moon, and has a more joy than the melancholy of "Qingyu Case - Yuanxi". It is a rare masterpiece of Lantern Festival."

The northern land was crazy and lost, saying: "Ah, I still know that there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the world. Jiangnan is worthy of being a place of literary talent and charm, and I feel inferior to myself."

Li Haoran smiled and said, "Poetry is a small path. I only like the words of Guo Jing and Guo. The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people."

There are many patriotic people here, and I can't help but applaud when I hear this, and I am deeply moved by this ordinary and simple sentence.

Zhao Fengda was fascinated and said leisurely: "But I don't know if I have the chance to meet the famous Guo Daxia in this life."

Li Haoran smiled and said, "I believe that all the people who love the country and the people are regarded as close friends. The couple is now helping to guard Xiangyang, but it is not difficult to meet."

Zhao Feng said in confusion: "Daxia Li seems to highly respect Daxia Guo?"

"Who is willing to take his family to the forefront of the battlefield? Maybe you don't think so, but he did it. Not only did he, but he also named the newly born twins Guo Xiang and Guo Polu. Isn't such a person worthy of our respect?" Speaking of Guo Jing, Li Haoran really respects from the bottom of his heart, without any falsehood, although he is sometimes too pedantic.

Li Ningyan sighed: "Such a person is indeed worthy of respect, but..." But she didn't say anything, but Li Haoran and Duan Susu both understood the contradiction in her heart.

At this moment, a sudden disgusting word came over, "Haha...what am I talking about? So there are so many beauties here?"

Everyone frowned, feeling unhappy, and everyone glared at the sound of the sound. They saw that it was a young man about twenty-four years old, with a handsome appearance, but a pale face, and an excessively drunken look. Four young men of similar age were also looking at Duan Susu, Li Ningyan, and Zhao Xin with obscene eyes. Behind were eight powerful men of Kong Wu.

Li Haoran was unhappy and was about to speak when he found that the man looked straight at Duan Susu, his eyes glancing sharply, like a wolf on the grassland, with wide open mouth and shiny saliva flowing down.

Li Haoran was extremely angry and thought to himself: This kid dared to fantasize my wife without knowing his life or death. He had a secret murderous intent in his heart, his eyes were like a knife, and he stared at the kid tightly.

"Oh, how come there are so many beautiful girls? They are like fairies in the sky. They are so greedy for brother. Beauty, how about you, come with your brother, and you will be in a hurry and fly to the sky. If you can't satisfy yourself, do you see that there are three people behind your brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred. As his cheeks hurt, two crisp slaps sounded, and Li Haoran took action.

The young man was blinded, his face was burning like fire, and his eyes were swelling. He had never received such treatment. He was immediately furious and was very angry and shouted, "Water, who is not alive, do you have a great joy? (Who, who doesn't want to live, dares to beat me)?"

The young man's face swollen like a balloon, and the blue-purple five-fingered hands took root and sprouted on his face like a playful pet. Even Feng, who came with him, laughed secretly while angry.

Li Haoran smiled indifferently and said, "You should fix your face like that monkey's butt and talk to your butt. I look disgusted."

As soon as this was said, even if the young brother's tense Duan Susu and Li Ningyan laughed out loud, as if the flowers were blooming, and they were so beautiful. The young man then reacted, glared at Li Haoran, and said hatefully: "Do you dare to hit me, do you know who I am? Tell you, I am Ding Shouweng, and my father is Ding Daquan, the right prime minister of the dynasty, and you are seeking death. If you know the truth, please give these women to me quickly. Otherwise, my father will arrest you in the yamen and kill your nine clans."

Li Haoran's face changed sternly, and Yu Ruobing said coldly: "Someone once said the same thing to me. Do you know what they will end?"
Chapter completed!