I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 237 Let me go! I can still play!

On the shore, everyone can't wait to compose poems, play the piano and draw pictures, for fear that the woman with the beautiful scenery on the mountain will be preempted by that guy!

Especially this flower boat woman, if she chooses to have a romantic relationship with one person overnight, if you don't want to get involved, then this woman will return to the world of mortals. Although she will no longer have contact with you, she will no longer receive guests.

And if you want to bring the other party back, even if you want to be your maid and concubine, the other party is willing, even if you don't have a title.

This time I met a woman with such a good figure and appearance, who wouldn't want to take it back to the mountains?

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

It is not so much a boat as it is a large lone boat twenty meters long.

There are only two female cultivators of the Kongling Sect and a painted wall on the lonely boat.

The lone boat came, and the noisy crowd calmed down a little, suppressing the strong hormones.

There are three maids on the painting wall, one of them is turning the pages of a book, the other is playing the piano, and the third is stroking the hem of her skirt and squatting down, teasing the kitten while pinching the wheat awn.

Beside the three maids who painted the wall, there are all kinds of landscape paintings, including mountain peaks and streams, even grasslands and snowy fields, and neighborhoods and downtowns.

On the same painting wall, the boundaries of each painting are presented, but there is no violation.

It's just that there are many blank spaces in the painting, as if something has left the painting.

Jiang Lin thought, this is the soul of the painting who left the painting a few years ago.

It's just at the corner of the mural, which seems to be broken? What the hell is this?

Eh? Why is a piece of the 'Woman's Wall' broken?

Beside Jiang Lin, there were also people asking questions.

Don't you know this? Xue Shizong once said that no matter what method is used, as long as the woman in the painting can come out, it turned out that a couple went to Xue Shizong to play a hundred years ago, and the woman warrior smashed the maid's wall with a punch. One piece, the woman in the painting actually came out and went away with the woman!

There is such a thing? Then I chop this up, can't I?

Hehe, do you think it's just you who think so? Once a fairyland and a martial arts tenth realm made a move, but this painting wall is not enough, it's up to you? I heard that this maid wall that was passed down in ancient times depends on luck and luck. Martial luck.

Listening to the explanation of the buddy beside him, for some reason, Mrs. Chen appeared in Jiang Lin's mind

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

Fuck! It's really possible!

Jiang Lin recalled the time when he was practicing boxing in the Chen Mansion, chatting with Sister Xiaohong, and when he asked Sister Xiaohong where her hometown was, Sister Xiaohong just smiled and pointed to a painting.

I thought that painting was the scene of Xiaohong's hometown, but I didn't expect that Xiaohong really came from the painting!

At this moment, Jiang Lin once again refreshed his impression of Chen Fu

I heard from my master before that the Chen family lived in seclusion after taking refuge in the Sun Moon Sect, but the question is whether it is Chen Huo or just Mrs. Chen, is Mrs. Chen avoiding those disasters, or are those disasters avoiding Mrs. Chen?

May you all compose poems and draw paintings, play music and discuss chess!

Just when the monks on the river bank were eager to try the maid in the painting, and they even wanted to go to the flower boat in the middle of the river, on the wooden boat, the female disciple of the Kongling Sect opened it through voice transmission.

As soon as the words fell, a monk rose into the air: I will come first!

Followed by a piano sound.

The sound of the piano was melodious and generous. Although they were competitors, the monks who were proficient in music nodded in appreciation. Even Jiang Lin thought it sounded nice.

After a song, on the banks of the Ethereal River, on several flower boats, maidservants came out one after another to salute,

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

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

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

Girl! Please listen to me one more time!

Saying that, this buddy wants to play the piano again, but each person only has one chance, who will keep playing for him!

Before this buddy could play the piano, he was dragged down by the elders of the Kongling Sect who maintained order.

Wait! Let me go! I can still play!

Girl! Not only do I play the piano well, but I also speak well! I'm good at playing the flute! Girl!

The man's voice was gradually drowned out, it's a pity that this buddy not only failed to choose a flower boat, but was dragged out

Among them, the oiran who let the maid come out is even more embarrassing, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation

But everyone is a literati, and the maid bowed and retreated without saying anything.

Immediately afterwards, various people performed performances.

Someone plays the flute, someone plays the piano.

There are also people who paint with ink temporarily, each playing chess.

Among them, the music and the way of poetry, painting and chess are carried out at the same time, which can compress the time.

Otherwise, there are thousands of participating monks (although female monks do not participate in the flower boat, but they also participate), even if it takes three minutes for each person, when will it be compared?

As time progressed, the maids on the flower boat came out one after another, inviting you to enter the boat.

But you always deliberately hear I want to compete again! I'm going to that girl's boat Let me go! Girl, I like you! Girl, I fell in love with you at first sight! Such words.

This kind of situation had never happened before, and the Ethereal River was extremely lively for a while.

But the flower boat above the central flower boat was still motionless, as if the bustle had nothing to do with her.

And every family of other oiran girls also wants to save face.

Twice I sent out a maid to invite her into the boat, but the other party kept crying and shouting to get into the boat in the middle, even if she was a woman I had experienced in the world of mortals, who could stand it? It was really embarrassing.

So in the future, fewer and fewer flower boats sent maids out.

Unless it is an excellent song, calligraphy, painting or poetry, the other party must be decent, otherwise no one wants the maid to come out.

After all, it is enough for a group of people to judge the best literature and art ranking in the end, and it is their own business whether to let people enter the ship or not.

So what if no one came tonight? At worst, I will wait for the next session!

Although there was a lot of anger in this, it was beyond reproach. It was nothing more than more male monks who suffered.

More and more monks realized that the woman in the central flower boat would probably not come out, or she would just enter the other flower boats. Although it was a pity, it was better than wasting the opportunity tonight. Regarding their talents, they Still very confident.

But in the middle of the literary meeting, a buddy wrote a poem, which aroused applause from all the halls.

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 Kongling River have not moved at all

The scene was once very embarrassing...

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