The people of Dongyue County have become more knowledgeable today.
The Chinese Valentine's Day was actually played out.
And the momentum is so huge.
Lanterns and Chinese Valentine's Day riddles can be seen everywhere, decorating the county and city even more beautifully.
And there are rewards for guessing the lantern riddles.
Although it's not a direct amount of silver, going to Wangfuji to eat three free meals, plus a voucher to redeem it, is such a benefit that you don't see often.
What’s even more exaggerated is that in all shops with lanterns hanging at the entrance, couples can get the second order at half price if they go shopping together.
I have never heard of this before.
After everyone learned about it, they wished that all the shop entrances in Dongyue County would be hung with lanterns.
Everyone also knows that today is the birthday of a girl named Linglong.
"It's such a big gesture, even big restaurants like Qian's Restaurant have put up lanterns."
"I happened to be celebrating my birthday on Chinese Valentine's Day, and there was such a big commotion. Wouldn't it happen every year in our Dongyue County?"
"It would be nice if there were more shops with lanterns hanging there."
Walking on the street, the bright smile on Liu Linglong's face never disappeared.
I wish I could hang my whole body on Li Changan.
Li Changan also received all kinds of envious looks.
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Tonglu Hutong,
Yan Qingshi also saw the lanterns hanging all over the streets.
She stood on tiptoes hard, and when she saw the word "Linglong" on the lantern, her heart trembled slightly.
Is it...Miss Xiaoliu?
"Shopkeeper, when did you hang up this lantern?"
"This one, I hung up early in the morning. It was led by Wangfuji, saying it was to celebrate the birthday of a girl named Linglong."
The shopkeeper's answer made Yan Qingshi's eyes darken, and then she forced a smile and thanked her.
It's him.
Wangfuji is Uncle Zhang's property, in other words, it belongs to him too.
Only he would make such a big noise.
Yan Qingshi rubbed her face, put a faint smile on her face again, and continued walking forward.
Passing by Wangfuji, Yan Qingshi looked at the people holding carved wooden plaques, gathering towards Wangfuji.
Mr. Li's methods are really powerful.
Among the crowd, Yan Qingshi also saw two relatively familiar figures.
"Mr. An, Mr. Zhou."
"Miss Yan." Annan held a paper fan in her hand and was dressed in white clothes with cloud patterns, looking indescribably noble.
Zhou Ziyu saw Yan Qingshi and subconsciously looked around, but did not see Li Changan, "Miss Yan, what is this...?"
"Go to the East Market to buy some flour. I always want to make some red bean cakes for Chinese Valentine's Day." Yan Qingshi's voice was soft.
Looking at the delicate Yan Qingshi, Annan chuckled and said, "Miss Yan is clever and clever. Brother Li is really lucky."
After saying that, Chao Yan Qingshi cupped his fists and saluted, and then left with Zhou Ziyu.
Yan Qingshi looked a little stunned and turned her head to look at Annan's leaving figure.
Mr. An seems to be in a bad mood today, and... he seems to be resentful towards Mr. An?
Zhou Ziyu followed Annan, "I said you were so rude to Miss Yan?"
"Why are you so polite?" Annan said angrily.
"She is Brother Li's confidante. I will definitely never see you again without looking up." Zhou Ziyu said matter-of-factly.
Annan didn't stop, but the coldness in his eyes became even worse, and he said sarcastically, "With Li Changan's temperament, can he accept her so easily?"
"I think Brother Li is still with his sweetheart, right?"
"The good Chinese Valentine's Day was turned into a Linglong Festival."
Zhou Ziyu shook his head helplessly, "I really admire you. Are you so angry today? Brother Li didn't offend you."
"Does it count to forget one's true nature?" Annan curled his lips disdainfully.
"Okay, it seems we need to have a good meal of hot pot today to make you even more angry, and then go straight to fuck Brother Li down."
Zhou Ziyu shrugged,
"But Brother Li is really generous. It's a bit like how King You of Zhou used to play with the princes by beacon fire."
Not long after An Zhou walked into Wangfuji, Li Changan came here with Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong.
"Brother, with so many people eating and drinking for free, will Uncle Zhang suffer a loss?"
Although Liu Linglong was excited, she was still a little worried when she saw so many people walking into Wangfuji.
"Don't worry, not only will you not lose money, but you will make a lot of money."
Li Changan rubbed Liu Linglong's head and said, "Let's go back and make red bean cakes."
"Really?" Liu Linglong followed Li Changan, still looking up in disbelief and asking.
"Of course. When did brother lie to our Linglong?"
Li Changan smiled and nodded.
In addition to the Chinese Valentine's Day, there is another important thing on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, which is even more important than the Chinese Valentine's Day.
It's a pity that Li Changan only spent time with Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong today and didn't care at all.
It wasn't until he returned home at noon that Qinglian Wen Palace suddenly started to vibrate. Li Changan suddenly realized something was wrong and got into the study.
At this time, in the Qinglian Wen Palace on the first floor, that is, in the ninth-grade Qinglian Wen Palace, the three-wheeled story book Mingyue, which represents the three story books, exudes a rich milky white brilliance.
Wenqi pills flew out one after another, like a galaxy, expanding outward with Hua Benmingyue as the core.
There are even Wenqi pills that rush through the passage between the first and second floors of Qinglian Wen Palace and rush into the Qinglian Wen Palace on the second floor.
A rich cultural atmosphere circulates in Qinglian Wen Palace.
Li Changan felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were trembling, and even the inner breath of the dragon elephant was affected.
In the Taibai Wen Palace, the poetry stars that represent "The Road is Difficult" have reached their limit, and are about to enter the stage of the Poetry Civilization Moon.
The balance between the two literary palaces has always been maintained by Li Changan's consumption of literary energy day and night, imprinting the natal grammar.
Now the literary spirit in Qinglian Wen Palace began to surge suddenly, and Li Changan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Even if you have to continue to suppress your cultivation, you can at least start to imprint the natal grammar on the Qinglian Wenlu.
After sorting out the literary context, Li Changan had the opportunity to open up the list of words that he had only heard of.
The Green Lotus Literary Urn rotated in the palm of the hand, and a list similar to the Literary Saint List, but exuding a simple bronze color, slowly opened.
The first one on the list is his own "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" followed closely, ranking second.
Even the slightly inferior "Butterfly Lovers" occupies the fifth highest position because of the first two scripts!
In the past year, nearly a hundred masters of Hua Ben and dozens of Hua Ben Zongzheng have taken action.
Thousands of stories have been published.
But who would have thought that Qinglian, who only wrote a storybook for the first time in March this year, would achieve such a brilliant achievement.
Among the top five, Qinglian alone occupied three seats.
Such an achievement is unprecedented!
For a time, the literary world of the Jin Dynasty was shaken.
The opening of the story book list is comparable to the Battle of All Saints in December!
The three novels of Qinglian are all standing in the clouds. How terrifying will the literary spirit gained be?
"Even if Qinglian doesn't take action in July, this July will be occupied by him and Taibai."
"It's hard to imagine that this list is just to promote Qinglian to the top."
"From now on, Qinglian will be crowned the leader of Huaben Sect!"
"Hahaha... At least on this point, Qinglian is one step ahead of Taibai. After all, Taibai is still just an apprentice."
"This is true. Even if it is extremely difficult to be promoted to poetry and prose, it cannot conceal the fact that Taibai is still just a poetry and prose apprentice."
The promotion of poetry and prose is extremely rigorous.
Unlike Huaben, as long as it can reach the top of the Huaben rankings, it can be called Zongzheng.
Poems and storybooks are the only two ways to be named after the master Zongzheng without any artistic conception.
The third calligraphy and painting list among the three lists, the calligraphy paintings represented by it, like other archery and sword techniques, involve the cultivation of artistic conception.
If you want to be promoted, your artistic conception must reach a certain level, otherwise, no matter how strong your skills are, you can only be considered a skilled craftsman.
But now, Qinglian has naturally entered the top ranks of Huaben.
The story is true!
Even though they had expected it, when it happened, everyone who paid attention to the story list couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
It's like a dream.
The release of "Butterfly Lovers" in March gave him the qualification to compete with the masters of script writing.
Then came "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," which made him completely enter the ranks of top storytellers.
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" further consolidated his status.
Today, the seventh day of July, the Huaben list is open.
There is no longer any obstacle to Zongzheng's position.
"Where is Qinglian from? Is she a college student? What is her literary rank? I don't know anything."
"It was as if it appeared out of thin air, but in a very short period of time, it reached the top of the storybook list."
"How could there be such an amazing talent?"
"If we can find Qinglian, we will be very lucky. This is one of the few young people who can challenge Taibai."
"Who knows? Even Taibai's identity is quite secret. How could such a talented person be found out so easily?"