Even though he realized his intentions, he suddenly realized his intentions. He also saw Su Chaer again, which was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Su Chaer didn't know what he thought? Anyway, he just looked at Jian Chuan in a straightforward way, but Jian Chuan was embarrassed and itchy.

Rushi walked all the way to the stall. Before he could post the drawings he had drawn yesterday, he saw several waves of people rushing towards him, shouting: "I want to set the jade, I want to set the jade."

The first one to arrive was a middle-aged man. He held Jian Chuan's hand tightly, panting but did not dare to relax at all. He said, "It's Jian, everyone, I want to set up the Yulu, I have already brought the deposit. Let's sign the letter of closing now."

Jane? Who? Who is Jane?

Jian Chuan was confused, and Su Chaer and others were the same.

But the second person rushed over and squeezed the middle-aged man away and said anxiously: "What is the one who sets the money or not? My family pays the full amount, and there is no limit on the construction period."

"Bah, how can you measure your masterpieces by money? Jian, my son is famous and talented, and can match his honor and sign a book with my family."

"Hmph, everyone in front of you dare to boast about yourself. I'm so embarrassed. Can your son compare with everyone in Jian?"

"My family has paid 20,000 yuan. Jian, please sign with my family."

...

Jian Chuan finally realized, oh, it turns out that what Jian is talking about is himself, and you don’t need to ask, it must be that the song "Peach Blossom Song" last night started to ferment. There is no way, the celebrity effect is easy to use in any dynasty and era, let alone Jian Chuan, a rising star, is a great honor to get his first work, and it is not something that can be measured by money.

Where did Su Cha'er pass through such scenes? They didn't even know why such scenes happened, so they were at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Jian Chuan had become accustomed to such scenes. In his previous life, he was surrounded by reporters many times. Those people were much more vulgar than these people at present.

Therefore, Jian Chuan, who has experienced many battles, easily escaped from the control of the visitor, climbed onto the stage, made a gesture of silence, and sniffed, and sired, "Listen to me. First of all, thank you for your love. Jian Chuan is talented and knowledgeable, so he should not be known to everyone. Please do not break the evil spirits. Moreover, the workmanship of this jade carriage is complicated, and I only have one car a year for my Su family. Those who have a natural intention can register first. As for whom the flowers fall, it is difficult to choose. Jian is also in a difficult position, so I gave it to God to decide. After you sign up, my carriage will randomly collect one in a box at noon tomorrow. This method is a helpless move, so please be kind."

This statement is polite and polite, neither humble nor arrogant. The key is fairness, so even if the people who come here are unwilling to give up, they can only do so.

Furthermore, although Yu Lu is good, he is not as famous as Jian Chuan. Everyone came here to make friends with Jian Chuan, hoping to be given two lines of poetry and essays in the process of cooperating with Jian Chuan. This is the main topic.

Therefore, no one was so stupid that he fought against Jian Chuan on the street, so he responded one after another, then lined up to register at Su Chaer's place. This was just the first wave, but Su Chaer was busy.

At this time, Su Cha'er had already learned from other people's words that the reason for the change at this time, and even a flirting person took the stage to sing the "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple".

There is no tomb of the heroes of Wuling, and there is no flower or wine to make the fields.

Enter your ears, enter your heart, and be fascinated.

Did he do this? It turns out that he has such talent.

She tried her best to control herself from seeing him, but inadvertently, Yu Guang always swept in his direction, and inadvertently thought: "Yes, he wrote "The Song of the Peach Blossom Temple" in places like Hua'eyuan. How could someone let him go?"

As blessed as my heart, Jian Chuan, who was surrounded by stars, turned his head and looked at Su Chaer. When his eyes met, it burned into his heart, which was anxious but warm.

Jian Chuan suddenly became happy, and everyone was indifferent to his pursuit, but the beauty made him smile at the corner of his mouth and brows happy. He was blessed to his heart. He didn't know where the courage came from. Su Cha'er suddenly approached the busy Su Cha'er and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, they want me to write poetry, do you say I will write or not."

But he blushed and frowned: "Do you like to write?"

Jian Chuan laughed so hard that it was easy for everyone to watch on this stage. He stared at Su Chaer with affection and recited: "The east wind bloomed thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blew down even more, and the stars were like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings was everywhere. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the light of the jade pot turned, and the fish and dragon danced overnight."

BMW car, fish and dragon dance at night, so romantic, who are you praising? Who are you praising?

Countless people are obsessed with thinking...

Why did he look at me? Did he write it for me? Or to other women?

Su Cha'er thought about this and hid her pretty face. Suddenly, a big hand reached out, snatched the pen in her hand, and wrote it on the paper.

"The moths and willows are golden, and the smiles are filled with fragrance. I searched for him for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light."

Oh, he really wrote it to me, why did he write it to me?

Su Cha'er's heart was irritated, but her hands unconsciously flipped the second half of the slit, and her face was covered with blush.

"Jane, where is the second half of the quinox?"

But when Jian Chuan returned to the stage, just when everyone thought that the exquisite second half of the verse was about to be born, Jian Chuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, my talent was exhausted, but the second half of the verse is gone. Please forgive me."

He wrote it out, and when he looked back, the man was in the dim light, and the sound of the eternal sound. Why didn't he say it? Was he just written for me?

What should I do? Why did he become like this now?

Su Cha'er was full of thoughts and didn't know where to go, so she might as well go back.

He handed the pen in his hand to Lu Liu, quietly retreated, and quietly took away the piece of paper.

Looking at the graceful back, Jian Chuan was also in a state of great emotion. Although it was a temporary idea, it seemed that the effect was OK. Judging from Su Cha'er's expression, there was great potential. Therefore, he was happy and felt that everything was very good. He suddenly had endless fantasies about the Northern Song Dynasty and was floating all day long.

Because of his happiness, Jian Chuan asked Qiu Lanxi to drink that evening, and he drank fine wines that Cao Qingshan had collected for 20 years. Obviously, the bet between Cao Qingshan and Jian Chuan ended with Jian Chuan's complete victory. As Jian Chuan expected, the strength and toughness increased by 20% using Jian Chuan's method.

What is even more gratifying is that Cao Qingshan has processed a spring sample. Jian Chuan tried it several times. Although it is slightly insufficient compared to the metal, it is not much different. It can be used after a slight improvement and is of great use.

Jian Chuan asked Cao Qingshan with a smile: "Brother, now you know what this little thing can be used for."
Chapter completed!