I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 "I have four arts, and I will appreciate it together with you."

　　 Jiang Lin fell on the surface of the river and said.

　　 In fact, Jiang Lin really doesn't want to do anything extra, one poem is enough. Isn't this not enough for people to show their saints?

　　 But there is no way, I have to be one person and four arts, or I don't have enough points.

　　The score is not enough, how do you choose your opponent in the Zongmen competition...

　　 And the flower boat in Hexin still has no maid out, which means that he can't complete the task.

　　 "The next song "Sorrow" is dedicated to everyone."

　　 Everyone saw Jiang Lin above the river and took out a high stool from the storage bag, and then took out a strange musical instrument.

　　The instrument has a strange curve, a bit like a lute, but it doesn’t seem to be...

　　 Actually Jiang Lin doesn't want to play the guitar. In contrast, Jiang Lin wants to play Erhu more, but Jiang Lin can't...

　　"When you walk into this happy field

　　 all the dreams and thoughts on my back

　　 Various colors of makeup on the face

　　 No one remembers your appearance

　　......

　　 A cup of respect to the sun, a cup of respect to the moonlight

　　 awakened my yearning and softened the cold window. "

　　 Unknown musical instruments, never heard of tunes, the melodious singing, a bit of vicissitudes of life, as if telling the loneliness and desolation of the flower picker every night.

　　 That kind of loneliness, that kind of coldness, that kind of cruel reality makes me feel distressed when I drink and get drunk, and flood people's hearts one after another.

　　 "It turns out that I misunderstood Jiang Gongzi. Jiang Gongzi didn't want to pick flowers, but was truly lonely and lonely."

　　 On the bank of the river, many women cried quietly, wishing to rush over to take Jiang Lin into their arms and tell him to come to the Nujia’s room tonight, and the Nujia will comfort you~~~

　　 After a song, most of the Musician monks shook their heads emotionally and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

　　 Gongzi Jiang not only created a musical instrument, but also created tunes and words.

　　 Singers are more heart-to-heart.

　　 This is the person in the song.

　　 A high-grade spirit stone that I lost, doesn’t seem to be that bad either... and it's worthy of losing...

　　 After this song, there are more than a dozen good music flower boats with maids walking out.

　　 Jiang Lin did not stop, and directly copied a predecessor of Wang Xi's "Lanting Collection Preface" and displayed it in the air.

　　 For Jiang Lin, although he doesn't understand calligraphy, but he is a monk anyway, this kind of copying is not a problem.

　　 The preface of the Lanting Collection let the insiders call the insiders, but the outsiders seem to be very powerful...

　　 As soon as the calligraphy came out, except for the flower boat in Hexin, all the maids of the flower boat had already walked out.

　　 This has never been recorded since the Lantern Festival’s literary meeting was held.

　　 Actually Jiang Lin is really blushing now.

　　Will I be struck by lightning if I copy the works of my predecessors like this...

　　 So in the end, in order to give myself some leeway, I originally wanted to draw a picture of "A River on the Qingming Festival" Jiang Lin changed to free play.

　　 According to his own impression of the woman in Hexin, Jiang Lin will paint a portrait with a two-dimensional inner flavor.

　　 The woman in the painting is standing leaning through, sparkling above the river, and the woman on the very high mountain looks into the distance, with a jade flute in her hand.

　　 Everyone has never seen such a strange style of painting, too illusory and ideal, but at a glance, it is obvious that it is the woman in the heart of the river (probably because of the high mountain peak).

　　 This is not a doodle, nor is it a whim, but has become a painting, with its own rules and strict theories.

　　 This makes some of the paintings irritating. If it weren't for walking in the past, it would be easy to be regarded as collaborating with the flower-picking thieves, and they also gambled against others, losing their face, they can't wait to go up and ask for advice.

　　 When thinking of this, many monks regretted it. Why did they bet against this young man? Now not only has lost money, it is also difficult to ask him for advice...

　　 "This painting is for the girl."

　　 After receiving the ink and drying it with spiritual power, Jiang Lin flicked his sleeves and sent the scroll to the flower boat in the heart of the river.

　　 The maid on the river heart flower boat finally stepped out, holding Jiang Lin's painting just in her arms, and bowed her body: "Miss, please get on the boat."

　　 "hiss~~~"

　　All the men on the bank took a breath of cold breath almost at the same time, watching Jiang Lin's eyes are extremely hot, wishing to kick Jiang Lin down and replace him!

　　 I want to climb the mountain too!

　　 After all, the mountain scenery is so good!

　　 For a while, even everyone subconsciously knew that Jiang Lin's talent had conquered the woman, but I was very upset in my heart! He even wanted to burn Jiang Lin with a torch.

　　 Feeling the sight of the men around him, Jiang Lin is nothing. After all, there are lemons under the lemon tree, he and me, so acid is normal.

　　 But Jiang Lin felt extremely hot and dangerous in these eyes.

　　 These few eyes are not sour, but like a threat, "If you have the ability to get on her flower boat! Are you capable? Then you go..."

　　Really! If it weren't for system missions, I would never get on board! Absolutely not! It's definitely not because the mountain is too high!

　　 But as long as I don't do anything, it's a big deal to let the senior sister search for my spiritual knowledge, it can be explained anyway.

　　 So under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Lin set foot on the flower boat.

　　 In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Lin is extremely chic, and it is even more enviable to be able to climb the mountain to collapse tonight.

　　 But in Jiang Lin's heart, there is a feeling of being watched by his wife going to tuition...

　　 It always feels like Hong Shixian?

　　 "Senior Sister! Calm down! Huh? Senior Sister? Senior Sister!!!"

　　 When the flower boat gradually looked away, the younger sisters of Longmen Sect felt bad and wanted to hug the older sister again! It turned out that the senior sister was gone!

　　 "Not good! Protect Junior Brother Jiang!"

　　 Tan Xiao shouted loudly, leading the juniors to squeeze out of the crowd!

　　I still want to ask my younger brother how it feels to climb the mountain tonight...

　　 "Little marry! Don't be impulsive!"

　　 "Little marry! You have to trust Young Master Jiang, he won't be fooled by that mountain!"

　　 "Little married!"

　　On the riverbank~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is also a girl running away.

　　 At the same time, the "Junior Sister" surrounded by four "senior sisters" looked at the flower boat that was moving further and further, and her eyes flowed: "What does the dancing butterfly want to do?"

　　......

　　Jiang approached the boat, and the woman appeared in front of her and bowed her body. She was truly graceful and graceful.

　　 Jiang Lin wiped his nose and bowed his hand: "Hello girl."

　　 Looking at Jiang Lin, she smiled: "Just ask me to transform the butterfly."

　　 "Good girl name!"

　　Jianglin finally moved away from his disappointing sight, and the crazy black man carried the coffin in his heart!

　　 But the light pink and reddish arrangement in the boat and the scent lingering on the tip of the nose constantly stimulate Jiang Lin's reason.

　　 This sandalwood does not have the effect of ecstasy, it is all because of the presence of this woman, that the hearts and souls of all together become illusory.

　　Jiang Lin was a little worried, worried that he would not be able to last an hour in this boat...

　　 "The son."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Just when Jiang Lin kept diverting his attention, he only felt soft in front of him.

　　 "Should I eat dinner first, or... me..."

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