Finest Servant

Chapter 657: genius

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Wan Rong's heart sank, she blinked her eyes and said coquettishly: "Sister, don't be such a little brother and do something right beforehand!"

"You're so impatient!" An Biru's pretty face was like a rosy cloud, and she spat softly, her tender eyes seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

Lin Wanrong laughed and walked to Hannong's side, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Elder, I have thought about all the consequences! Just these things, please help me prepare them."

Does this kid really have some magical skills? The elder looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Wanrong didn't care about asking, and called out Si De from the crowd, and whispered a few words in his ear. Si De nodded, and followed a Miao Midu assigned by Han Nong to pick up things.

As twilight gradually fell, the line of sight became gloomy, and bonfires were lit in several places, but the entire Huashan Festival site was completely silent, and everyone was waiting silently, waiting for the day when this magical Alin brother raised the colorful flower flag. moment.

Lin Wanrong's gaze was like a torch, and he kept patrolling the crowd. Cheng Zili, who was in the distance, hid in the dark and secretly gestured to him. Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and nodded imperceptibly.

On the high platform, Master Nie silently looked at his back, gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed fiercely. When his eyes swept over, he changed into a kind smile in an instant, and he was extremely kind: "Brother Aling, are you really happy?" Are you sure?"

"Master Xie Futai cares about you," Ah Lin said with a grin, "Don't worry about my work, nothing will go wrong!".

Lin Ge's good show! "

Lin Wanrong said hehe: "There will definitely be a good show, I guarantee it with my personality!"

While talking. The four virtues have already turned back in a hurry. The Miao family held a bunch of small things such as embroidered strips, rice paper, thin wire, kerosene, and yarn in his hands. All kinds of things, packed a big bag. Si De also carried a brine bucket in his hand. He nodded to Lin Wanrong, indicating that what he wanted was accurate.

Elder Han Nong smiled and said: "Brother Aling, I have prepared all the things you want, and it will be up to you next time!"

"It's easy to say. It's easy to say. Thank you, Uncle, for your kindness!" Lin Wanrong walked over slowly. Dump all the gadgets in the bag on the table. It spread all over the floor.

All the Miao family members weighed their feet. Looking curiously at the pile of things on the table. After seeing the situation clearly, I was immediately disappointed and anxious.

Just rely on these tissue paper, bamboo strips, iron wire, and yarn. How can Citigroup be raised? Brother Aling rode horses and climbed Daoshan Mountain, working hard for a long time. It was hard for Mi Duo to be named the most outstanding person in Miao Township by the elders, and now all his previous efforts will be for naught.

Everyone sighed silently. The girls and boys in Yingyuewu were even more anxious. They said they broke up with Alingo. The admiration for him has not changed in the slightest. In addition to being a little cruel to Yi Lian. Allingo is excellent in other respects. is their true idol.

"What should he do now?" Seeing Lin Wanrong wandering silently in front of the table. Zitong snorted angrily. It's a bit of gloating.

"No way!" Yilian shook her head firmly: "Brother must have a solution. He is the smartest person in Miao Township!"

During the conversation. Lin Wanrong has already started to do it. He picked up the thin embroidered strip first. Carefully wind it into a circle. Use a thin thread to lightly tie the loose ends of the bamboo strips to form a circular arc with a circumference of about six or seven feet.

Then take a section of thin iron wire and cut it into two sections equal to the diameter of the bamboo circle. The cross is tied vertically to the circle, forming a center in the middle.

What is this doing? See Brother Aling started. Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on his hands. Look around. But I saw Brother Aling sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling. The hands kept gesticulating. Very busy. But no one knew what he was going to do.

After tying the wire. Lin Wanrong carefully corrected the angle. He squinted his eyes for a while, then nodded in satisfaction after a long time, and took the tissue paper next to him. Make gestures according to the bamboo circle for a while. Make a cylinder with a sealed top and an open bottom. Make sure they are the same diameter. Lightly paste with paste. He didn't seem to be at ease, so he blew a few times into the inside, and heard the thin paper rattle, and then put it down happily.

Not only the villagers of Miao Village, but also the elders on the high platform, Nie Yuanqing and others on the high platform. The more I look at it, the more confused I am. He is cutting paper and making circles. What exactly is he going to do? Even Sister An, who knew what little brother was capable of, secretly held both hands. Very nervous.

After doing both. Lin Wanrong carefully put the bamboo ring into the lower opening of the column, and then gently propped up the paper column, and then placed it at the intersection point in the middle of the two pieces of wire. A small circle was tied with embroidered strips, and it was wrapped with layers of cotton thread. He tidied up carefully and looked at it for a long time before he let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, people could see clearly that what Brother Aling made looked like a lantern. It's just that the lanterns hung in other people's homes are all elliptical, but his is a cylinder, and one side is exposed.

Seeing him clapping his hands easily, the Great Elder couldn't wait to say: "Brother Aling, are you ready?"

Lin Wanrong smiled and shook his head: "Just one is not enough, I want to make two more. Please wait a moment."

With the first experience, it was much easier to do the latter two, but after a while, three strange paper lanterns appeared in front of everyone. Lin Wanrong smiled: "Okay, everything is ready!"

Is this ready? ! The Miao family on the grass suddenly became restless, whispering to each other and discussing non-stop, how can the flag be raised up with so few broken lanterns? Brother Aling is not bragging, is he

The men and women in Yingyuewu also got together and whispered together, Yilian's heart was pounding, she looked closely at Brother A Ling, not daring to move,

"Are you serious? Are you ready now?" Father Buyi, who had been watching him busy for a while, said with his eyes wide open.

Brother Ah Lin hummed, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm ready, I'm very quick at work! Dad, help me hold this!"

He handed one of the strangely shaped "lanterns" to Buyi, while he carried two of them. Walk towards the flower pole without haste. Dad hurriedly followed behind him.

"Brother Aling is going to hang the flag!" Seeing his confident expression. The crowd immediately burst into cheers, and the Miao family members who were still disappointed with Brother Aling just now. I was soon infected by his emotions, and watched his every move closely, afraid of missing the good show!

The holy lady hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't suppress the tension in her heart. Quietly followed Lin Wanrong. In this way. Your lord and all the elders will naturally come to visit in person. The crowd moved slowly. Centered on the bare flower stem. Surrounded by a big circle. The focus of the gathering was on Brother Aling.

"Silk thread!" Lin Wanrong ordered. Si De hurriedly handed over a bunch of thread ends. Although the silk thread is light in texture, it is extremely strong. He asked Si De Hao Sheng to choose them. In the eyes of everyone, he tied the upper and lower left wings of Citigroup tightly. Form two loopers respectively with silk thread again. Set on the stem. The ground wire on the other side is extremely long. Hold it in your own hands.

No one could understand that movement. Even Fu Yin Yuanqing couldn't help shaking his head. A trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "This way you can go up. Could it be that your Citi can fly?! Brother Ah Ling. It is said that you are the most intelligent and witty in the world. I don't think so!"

"Is it number one in the world? I don't dare to judge! But Mr. Nie is the number one in Xuzhou. There is no doubt about it!" Lin Wanrong smiled, his eyes were straight like arrows, and he looked at him coldly.

head to go. A fierce light flickered in his eyes.

"Brother Aling, let's start!" All the elders were impatient. Hastily urged him.

Lin Wanrong hummed. Smiling and nodding: "Brine!"

Si De came over carrying a wooden barrel. This is the brine for grinding tofu. There are a few strands of silk soaked in it. Lin Wanrong took it out and dried it. Then tie one end to the embroidery circle at the lower part of the "lantern". On the other side, he used an embroidery needle to pass through the flower flag, tied a loose slipknot, and ordered Si De to hold up the lantern. The Citigroup was hoisted on one side.

He repeated the plan. On the center and left slipknots of Citi. Another "lantern" was hung. The one in the middle has the longest rope and the highest lift. In this way, the situation of three lamps like a product has been formed.

After adjusting the direction, he personally took the bamboo tube filled with kerosene, put the cotton thread hanging on the iron wire into it and soaked it for a while. Then he nodded with a long smile: "Okay. We are going to raise the flag soon!"

Hearing he said that the flag was going to be raised, everyone's minds were raised immediately, Brother Aling was busy for a long time. Just waiting for this moment! Will he succeed? Everyone sweated for him. Yi Lian even bit her lips nervously.

Among them, only Lin Wanrong was the calmest. He took a torch from the elder, smiled and lit three cotton threads stained with tung oil. The crackling sparks flickered slightly, and the ball of thread burned slowly. In a short while, the shriveled paper lanterns became full and full. The dim light shines on his face through the paper. There is a warm feeling.

Lin Wanrong personally hugged a "lantern" in the middle, feeling that the paper was gradually heating up, and there was a faint upward trend. He suddenly heyed and shouted: "The Citi flag is about to go up—"

This is about to rise, why? ! All the folks immediately raised their hearts to their throats.

Lin Wanrong turned her head away, blinked at An Biru, and said with a grin, "I can guarantee that as long as the holy lady exhales the fairy air, this flower flag will definitely fly high and far!"

There is also such a strange thing, being bewitched by him, Mi Duomi guesses in Miao Township suddenly became excited. "Holy aunt, holy aunt—" they cheered and shouted Sister An's name loudly.

The holy lady stood up slowly, glanced at him charmingly, and walked gracefully in front of the Citigroup, immediately eliciting dewy applause, and the crowd boiled instantly.

"Auntie, please hold the 'lantern', and then breathe out the fairy air!" Brother Aling smiled hippiely, and slowly handed the lantern into her hands.

This little brother, I don't know what the hell is going on! Sister An's face was flushed, she gave him a charming look, and gently hugged the "lantern" in her arms, the dim light shone on her face, it was indescribably glamorous.

She pursed her red lips, and blew lightly on the burning cotton thread. The flame was slightly skewed, and Lin Wanrong yelled slightly: "Let it go!"

An Biru hastily let go of her hands. In everyone's eyes, the three dim "lanterns" swayed slightly and rose slowly. From slow to fast, from slow to fast, it is like a word "product" shining brightly.

Driven by them, Citigroup seems to be secretly pulled by an invisible hand, and it goes up along the flower pole and flies in the wind. The colorful colors are beautiful and moving under the reflection of the fire.

Citigroup really went up, in an unexpected and romantic way! Allin is amazing! All the folks in the Miao family were overwhelmed with surprise, and were too excited to speak for a long time.

Seeing that the flower flag had climbed to the top of the pole and was stopped by the horizontal partition, Lin Wanrong waved the silk thread in his hand, gathered the two loose loops tied with the flag, and then wrapped the thread tightly around the flower pole. Fluttering.

"Holy Aunt, this is for you!" Lin Wanrong grinned, and handed the remaining three live threads to An Biru.

"Give it to me?!" The holy lady was slightly taken aback, took the few live threads and pulled them hard, only then did she see clearly that the other end of the thread was the three "lanterns" still hanging on the flag.

She was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Little brother, what kind of lamp is this? How can it fly into the sky? Where did you learn it from?"

"This is called Kongming Lantern. I loved making and playing with it when I was a child. It is said that it was invented by a man named Kong Ming. This Kong Ming is very smart—"

"Smarter than you?!"

"Oh, compared to him, I should still have a little distance!"

An Biru giggled coquettishly: "I don't believe it, there are people smarter than you in this world?"

Lin Wanrong shook his head silently: "That's because you have engraved a person's shadow in your heart, so he deserves to be the smartest in the world!"

"Boasting!" The holy lady pouted softly, looking at him with a pretty face, her gentle eyes almost melted him.

Lin Wanrong took her hand and said with a smile: "Actually, Kongming lanterns are not only used for raising flags, but also have some more beautiful meanings. Sister, let go and see—"

As soon as An Biruyu released her hand, the soft silk thread flew in the air. When the Kongming Lantern was connected to Citigroup, it was only tied with a loop of slipknot, and suddenly let go, and the lantern lost its restraint, so it ran up with all its strength, broke free from the knot in a moment, wobbled, and flew straight to the sky.

Kongming lanterns are flying higher and higher, the flames are fluttering and sparkling, and they go straight to the sky. The dotted lights are like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

"Will it fly to the nine heavens?" An Biru held his hand, like a little girl watching stars for the first time, blinking her eyes in excitement.

"It should be!" Lin Wanrong clapped her hands and said softly: "If I can fly a thousand Kongming lanterns at the same time, I can create a starry sky for you! Your starry sky!"

"My starry sky?" The holy lady stared blankly at him, surprised and delighted, she silently leaned into his chest, her eyes wet inadvertently: "Little brother, you are such a genius, a genius who deceives women!"

The Huashan Festival has a history of hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a beautiful star lantern. This unprecedented creativity also fits the theme of the Huashan Festival. It is beautiful, romantic, and extremely moving.

The Miao family happily climbed up the mountain, looking at the flickering lights, chasing the pace of the star lights, surrounded by waves of applause that lasted for a long time. This beautiful star lantern tonight will surely become an immortal legend in Miao Township.

Even the most picky Miao family can't find fault with Brother Aling. The elders looked at each other in blank dismay. Now that the matter has come to an end, who else can stop Brother Aling? !

"I said, Elder Brother will definitely be able to do it, he is the best!" Yi Lian jumped up excitedly, staring at the figure of Elder Brother Aling, with tears on her face.

"Yeah, he is the most powerful," Zitong stared at the pair of figures in the distance, and snorted angrily, "Even the holy lady threw herself into his arms—Eilian, why are you still awake? He It's not your elder brother, he is the elder brother of the holy aunt!"

Yi Lian was stunned, seeing the holy lady leaning into his arms with a light smile, her heart was broken and tears were streaming down.

"Little sister, forget about him, the Miao family has a lot of goodies, why bother with this vine!" Zitong wiped away the tears on her face and comforted her softly.

Yilian shook her head silently, before she could speak, she heard bursts of clear and melodious singing from a distance:

"—

Elder brother has a home and I have no home,

A skylark walks the world alone!

Brother is with me, I am not,

single thrush chatter

—”

Zitong's eyes widened suddenly, and she said anxiously: "It's the holy lady! The holy lady is going to sing a duet with Ah Ling! Yilian, you have no chance!