Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 115

The greatest joy of the Lantern Festival is naturally guessing lantern riddles.

Seeing that women and children like it, Qin Guan started cheating again. When he found a beautiful lantern, he took out his mobile phone and searched for lantern riddles to see if there was an answer.

After only walking half a street, their hands were full of lanterns, and they won a lot of small gifts, which made Qin Yupei and Youniang applaud happily.

While Qin Guan was leading a group of people to watch the lanterns, Wangyue Tower was holding the annual Shangyuan Festival poetry meeting.

And today, this year's new oiran, Ayaka, was also invited to join in the fun, drinking and chatting, the atmosphere was very high, from time to time, someone brought out poems and asked Ayaka to play and sing, and everyone enjoyed it.

At this time, someone said loudly: "It's a pity that Qin Shaoyou didn't come, otherwise maybe we can still hear a good poem about the Shangyuan Festival."

At this time someone said: "I'm afraid it's because I can't write good poems that I dare not come, I'm afraid it will ruin his reputation as a little poet."

Everyone looked at the speaker, and someone showed disdainful expressions, "Is Zhang Xiucai judging others by himself? If he doesn't come, he will say that he can't write good poems. That Zhang Xiucai will write a masterpiece that surpasses Qin Guan's poems. Let's listen."

"Hey, Brother Wu, why bother to ridicule Zhang Xiucai so much. Zhang Xiucai is obsessed with Ling Yiren, who doesn't know. Now that Qin Guan has embraced the beauty, Zhang Xiucai is jealous. Is it normal to say so?"

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Xiucai's face turned black with anger.

At this moment, Ayaka'er played and sang again from upstairs: "Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows more and falls, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are all over the road. Dragon Dance.

Moth snow willow golden strands, laughter filled with dark fragrance.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

After the song was sung, everyone applauded. The lyrics were well written, and Ayaka'er sang even better. Some people couldn't help asking: "Which gentleman wrote this lyrics, it's really wonderful."

Not long after, a message came back, "This is Qin Juren's poem."

"Qin Juren, could it be that Qin Wei failed? Qin Wei was not good at poetry before, but he didn't expect to write such good words today."

The man replied: "No, it's Qin Guan and Qin Juren."

Everyone was stunned, "Didn't he not come to the poetry meeting?"

The man replied: "It was brought by Qin Wei. Qin Wei said that Qin Guan wanted to take his family to enjoy the Lantern Festival during the Lantern Festival, so he didn't come to the poetry meeting, but he was afraid of neglecting all his classmates, so He specially asked his brother to bring a poem for everyone to appreciate, which is the song "Qingyu Case" sung by Miss Ayaka'er just now."

After hearing this, many people cursed in their hearts.

Have we said that we are afraid that you will be left out? I don't know how happy I am if you don't come.

Let everyone appreciate, appreciate you big head ghost.

You say you don't come if you don't come, and you send someone a poem to grab the limelight, what a bastard.

Last year, the literary limelight of the entire Hangzhou was robbed by Qin Guan. Is he going to continue this year? Will he let others live?

No matter how much people slander people, they have to admit that Qin Guan's poem is well written. In a short period of time, this poem has been circulated, and the small poetry clubs on the West Lake have also received this poem, and countless people have been accepted by the poem. The first word moved.

"Everything!"

Start to set off fireworks.

Dazzling fireworks are twinkling in the night sky, like a blossoming autumn golden chrysanthemum, with beautiful and enchanting petals, blooming fleeting beauty in the night sky.

The fireworks are reflected on the West Lake, forming a pair of shadows, adding to the charm.

Countless people looked up to the sky, admiring this rare and beautiful scene.

But at this moment, no one noticed, there was a wretched man on the outside, stretched out his big sinful hand, and covered the young lady's mouth, the young lady was hugged by the man before she had time to struggle, Three flashes and two flashes disappeared.

After a few fireworks, Rong Niang subconsciously reached out to touch her sister, but found nothing. She looked around at a loss, but couldn't find it. Now Rong Niang was a little anxious, she squeezed in The crowd found Xiong Da and patted Xiong Da's arm.

"What's the matter, Rong Niang?"

Rong Niang gestured a few times, but Xiong Da couldn't understand it. Seeing Rong Niang's anxious look, he had no choice but to find Qin Guan: "Master, Rong Niang looks very anxious, I don't know what's wrong."

Qin Guan retracted his eyes from looking at the fireworks, looked at Rong Niang behind him with an anxious expression on his face, and asked, "What's wrong, Rong Niang."

Rong Niang gestured again, and Qin Guan understood one of the movements, and he asked, "Your mother, what's wrong with you, where is your mother?"

Everyone looked over now and began to search around, but they couldn't find the young lady. Now people became anxious and began to look around, thinking that the young lady had been squeezed and lost.

There were too many people by the West Lake tonight, shoulder to shoulder, if you, a six or seven-year-old girl, were caught in the crowd, she might be injured.

But the people searched all around, but they still couldn't find the young lady. Rongniang became more and more anxious, and she shed tears in a hurry, so Yiren hurriedly comforted her.

At this moment, Er Bao suddenly hesitated and said, "Young Master, don't your young lady be carried away by a kidnapper."

Everyone was shocked by this remark.

Qin Guan frowned deeply. If the young mother is taken away by a kidnapper, what awaits her will be an extremely miserable life. It is his own responsibility to bring her out, but this kind of thing happens.

Xiong Da Xiong Er also blamed himself very much. When he came out, Qin Guan had told their brothers to be responsible for the safety of the girls, but now they have lost the young lady, which is their negligence.

"Report to the official." Qin Guan said.

There are yamen guards patrolling the streets. Qin Guan has two identities. Now he is a juren and a famous talent in Hangzhou.

A middle-aged man in a headhunting suit came over, cupped his hands to Qin Guangong and said, "Qin Juren, I am a thoughtful person. I am a headhunter in Qiantang County. Can you tell me what happened just now?"

After Qin Guan told the story, Zhou Quan frowned, and then said: "Qin Juren, I will send my servants to patrol the streets to find someone."

After he finished giving orders, those yamen servants scattered around to find someone, Zhou Quan walked up to Qin Guan again, hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Mr. Qin Ju, don't blame the little one for speaking poorly. It's possible that the family members of your family are taken away by kidnappers." It’s very strong, I’m afraid it’s hard to find.”

A stern look flashed in Qin Guan's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "If it's hard to find, I still have to look for it. Even if I turn the whole Hangzhou upside down, I still have to find someone."

Moon Tower.

The poetry meeting was coming to an end, and there were no more good works. Lin Zhifu and Cui Xuezheng discussed it, asked other people's opinions, and finally chose this year's Shangyuan Festival.

When the official announced the result to the public, everyone was stunned.

"You can be selected as the first poet even if you don't come."

"Who is Qin Guan is famous now, and his poems are really good."

"That song has been searched for thousands of times in the public, and it is indeed qualified to be the leader of this year's poetry competition."

(End of this chapter)