Chapter 514: Guess the Riddle

"The candied haws dipped by Lao Tang are really good!" The fat man took a bite of the candy thorns on the candy haws and lit their brains hard. Tang Fengshan's craftsmanship was praised.

"Fat Uncle, I want to eat cotton hot." Qiqi practiced a finger on his shoulder and pointed to a marshmallow next to him.

The man was guarding a flat iron pot, holding a small piece of golden rod in his hand, and was constantly rotating rapidly. The snow-white sugar silk plank road was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became bigger than the fat man's fist, like silk, crystal clear, and it looked really gratifying.

The fat man took out two dollars: "One person will come, we will be sweet, don't say anything discouraged."

While selling marshmallows, he asked him for 80 cents and muttered: "Fat brother, just eat it. My marshmallows are a ancestral craft. This iron pot has been around for more than a hundred years."

The fat man laughed: "Then aren't we eating history here? Not to mention two cents, even two great union is worth it."

After walking out of a street, everyone was full of their stomachs. In the end, they had to hold a candy man alone, lick it slowly, and then focus on looking at the lights.

"Wow, this lantern is fun. It's Journey to the West. Three fights of the White Bone Spirit!" Qiqi pointed to a lantern and shouted. The lampshade inside kept rotating. Sometimes it was Sun Wukong, sometimes it was Zhu Bajie, and sometimes it was white Bone Spirit wrapped around Tang Monk.

This is the first time that the Grassland Eagle has seen this thing, and she is a little confused: "Fat Uncle, why can this light turn?"

The fat man shook his head and muttered: "The lantern, the light is moving, the horse is turning off and the horse is stopped. This lantern uses the principle of hot air circulation. The air drags the fan blade to rotate, which drives the inner light inside to rotate, just like a horse is rotating. If you like the little eagle, wait for the fat uncle to make one for you."

Speaking of the history of the revolving lantern, it was recorded in the Song Dynasty. When Wang Anshi was twenty-three years old, he went to take the exam and went on a street to stroll around at night. He saw a couplet on the revolving lantern at the door of Ma Yuanwai, saying: "The revolving lantern, the light is moving, the horse is turning off, and the horse is stopped." Obviously, he was waiting for the second couplet. After seeing it, Wang Anshi couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "It's right!" He meant that the first couplet was wonderful. The Ma family standing next to him mistakenly thought that Wang Anshi meant it was easy to be right, so he immediately reported to the person.

The first couplet was made by Miss Ma's family to choose a son-in-law, so the official hurriedly came out to find Wang Anshi, but Wang praised him and left, but he didn't meet again.

On the test field, Wang Anshi was the first to hand in the paper early. When the examiner saw that he handed in the paper quickly, he wanted to test his talent. He pointed to the flying tiger flag in front of the hall and said, "Flying tiger flag, flying tiger flag, and rolling tiger hiding." Wang Anshi used the "steward lantern, lights, horses, lights, horses, and horses to stop" in front of the horseman's outer door without thinking. It was naturally fast and good, which surprised the examiner.

When he turned around, he remembered the opportunity given by the revolving lantern, and couldn't help but come to the door of the Ma family again. The Ma family recognized that they were the ones who said "very right" a few days ago, so he asked him to deal with it. With the examiner's Flying Tiger Flag, it was natural that it was right. The Ma family immediately betrothed his daughter to him and got married with auspiciousness.

When the wedding was being held, the newspaper reported to "Mr. Wang, please go to the Qionglin banquet tomorrow." It was indeed "A wedding night, and the golden list was held."

After the fat man finished telling this allusion, he looked around and saw that there were already a circle of people around him, listening to his vernacular words. He couldn't help but say a few words: "Look at him and laugh."

"Comrade Fat, when you hear this, you know that you are talking a lot here. Is it good for us to play in the lights together?"

The fat man looked up and slapped his face: "Haha, Brother Yue can join, we can't ask for it." It turned out that the person who spoke was Yue Ziwen, the former "Clivia Ten Thousand-Thousand-year-old household" of the fat man.

The fat man was convinced from the heart, proud, but not pedantic. He dared to expose County Mayor Zhao's scandal at the model worker conference, which was indeed the kindness of a benevolent man.

Yue Ziwen was wearing a tweed windbreaker and a marmot hat on his head, looking graceful: "I didn't expect that you and I could meet each other in the alley. As the saying goes, we will meet thousands of miles away, and we will just go together."

"Grandpa, I'll give you a Sun Wukong first." Qiqi bent down and handed a sugar man over.

The fat man scratched his head: "Mr. Yue is so kind. If you bite a candy person in your mouth, it would be a big shame. Qiqi, you should keep it for yourself."

Yue Ziwen stroked his palm and laughed: "We should be unrestrained." After saying that, he took Sun Wukong, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and then looked at Qiqi and laughed, which was quite a bit of a friend.

With Yue Ziwen's addition, the lanterns became more enthusiastic. Basically, when you see a lantern, Mr. Yue could tell allusions, and often attracted a group of spectators to listen to him.

"Wow, there are people who guess riddles over there, let's go up and win some prizes!" Yaya suddenly shouted loudly, there was a street in front of her, and there was a special area for riddles. There was no lantern hanging on it, and there was a piece of paper written on it with a brush on it, and there were prize-winning guesses.

"This is the best, our lottery is indispensable." Yue Ziwen said confidently. He was very confident about guessing riddles for decades.

Riddles like the Lantern Festival are basically all big players, aimed at ordinary people, and can guess those who are more active, let alone pedantics like Yue Ziwen.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "Where to get the prize?" It seemed that those prizes had been obtained, and he spoke with confidence.

Someone next to him replied: "When you arrive at the intersection of the street, there is a special prize collection office. If you feel like you guessed, you will pull off the note on the riddle and go there to claim the prize."

Qiqi's hand was quick, and she pulled off a note. The fat man quickly stopped him: "You can't talk nonsense. If you can't guess, it's okay for us to be embarrassed. The key is that Mr. Yue, the name of an old scholar, can't be destroyed by a piece of paper."

"Haha, fat man, you're joking. I'm not those sour scholars. I take the face very seriously, just let it go." Yue Ziwen smiled. If he waved a folding fan in his hand, he would be like Tang Bohu Zhu Zhishan.

"Okay, let's study this first." The fat man expanded the note and read out the riddle: "A hundred heads, thousands of heads, and a flower is a bit difficult."

"Haha, this is an ancient mystery, I guessed it." Qiqi shouted beautifully.

The fat man sucked it for a long time, but still didn't understand why: "Mr. Yue, did you shoot?" In ancient times, the riddle was called "shot over" or "shot over", and guessing the answer to the riddle was called "shot over".

Yue Ziwen nodded slightly: "I've got it, wait for the little girl and I to tell the answer, one, two, three——"

"Lilac Flower" two people, one big and one small, said in unison.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "I don't understand."

"Fat uncle is stupid. The head of a hundred characters is a horizontal line, the head of a thousand characters is a stroke, and the traditional Chinese character is a grass, so a hundred and thousands of heads are combined into lilac flowers." Qiqi stretched out a finger and poked the fat man's forehead, explaining it clearly to him.

Before the fat man could make a sound, someone next to him praised: "Little girl is so smart!"

"Let's ride a donkey and read the songbook, and then walk and see." The fat man felt a little dissatisfied: I graduated from college at least, and I don't believe in guessing riddles, but I can't compare to you, a little girl who has not graduated from elementary school.

Qiqi happily rolled up the note, put it in her pocket, and then looked up with her neck. Yue Ziwen was now looking at Qiqi with admiration, and the two formed a group to confirm each other.

The fat man also understood, so he pulled his big braid in front of him: "We are in the same group, and we will compete with you."

"Brother, I guessed that." Big Braida said, pointing to a note.

When the fat man looked, he saw a note adorned with paper underneath, with the word "eloquence" written on it and the directional grid written next to it.

Speaking of standard riddles, you must indicate the riddle grid to give people room to guess. There were hundreds of types of riddle grids in ancient times, with various kinds, and each with its own requirements. Only when the riddle grid is noted can the riddle guesser have the possibility of shooting, otherwise it will be aimless.

"Eloquence, orientation, two organizational structures--" Yue Ziwen was still pondering.

"The Central Committee of the Party, the Central Committee of the League." The fat man was pointed out by the big braid and understood that the word "mouth" is in the center of the character "Party", and the talented man is in the center of the character "Tuan", and directly hit the puzzle.

"I'm hit." Yue Ziwen nodded repeatedly and looked up at the big braid.

The fat man felt a little depressed: his wife and children were all shot. If I didn’t get ten or eight out of them, I would be really embarrassed!

But looking at the piaoping note, each one could not understand the mystery, and the fat man also felt sweat on his forehead. The main reason was that there were two little people carrying his shoulders. Although they were not heavy, they could not hold on for a long time.

"Haha, I shot another one." Qiqi reached out and took off a note, and saw it said, "Sit in the south, and face in the north, so as to worry and sorrow, so happy and so happy."

The fat man stamped his feet and beat his chest repeatedly: "Oh, this is a mirror. I guessed it in one go, but he was slow to take action!"

Qiqi was proud: "Fat Uncle, I'm on your shoulders, so of course I'm faster than you!"

When the fat man heard this, he was also careful. When he saw Qiqi reaching out his little hand to a note, he immediately took action like lightning and grabbed it. He had a clear idea: I will definitely succeed if Qiqi can guess it.

When I opened the note, I saw that it said, "Treat the Gang of Four to be more ruthless." The fat man scratched his head again: "Qiqi, you are too ruthless, are you deliberately seducing the fat uncle to get into a trap!"

"Who told you to steal it from others!" Qiqi said with awesomeness. It seemed that the little girl had indeed put on a fat man just now.

"The wolf is ambition, thanks to the fat uncle who buys you delicious food every day - haha, if you have it, be more ruthless and more ruthless, isn't that a wolf?" The fat man laughed to the sky: "I finally shot one!"

"The blind cat hits the dead mouse." Everyone said in unison.

"No matter how many, I'll get the prize first!" The fat man carried two kids and walked steadily to the prize-rewarding office at the intersection of the street: "The answer to this mystery is the word wolf."

The staff nodded and handed the fat man a handkerchief: "Congratulations, you guessed it, this is the lottery."

The fat man scratched his head, took the handkerchief and wiped it on his nose: "It's so cruel!"
Chapter completed!