Liu Na was also a little surprised. What disease did this guy have? He was very talented. Writing this kind of Spring Festival couplet is not ugly for people to see?

Dong Yuyang's face was deep, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

Everyone became nervous.

Chen Baixiang gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard applause.

He was stunned and saw Dong Yuyang smiling and applauding.

Damn? What's wrong?

If someone burys you like this, you can even hold back and applaud?

Oh no, I'm afraid I'm really angry.

People with such status will not show any anger. They smile on the surface and will give you a soothing when they turn around.

The richest man Dong is really angry!

"Okay, okay!" Dong Yuyang applauded and said three "good" in a row!

"This Spring Festival couplet is interesting!" Dong Yuyang said with a smile: "I like it very much!"

like?

The Zhou people were a little confused, only two old guys, Lin Baili and Liu Qianshan, looked at them and said with a smile: "Nothing!"

An Ran smiled and said, "The richest man from Dong is not an ordinary person."

"I like this sentence!"

Dong Yuyang thought: "The spring will be good tomorrow, and there will be no bad luck."

"There are little luck all year round, and there is still money!"

"Okay, don't make a statement for me. I'll take it back and post it at the door. I see how many people are caught!"

After hearing this sentence from the richest man Dong, everyone is chanting it again, right?

If you give him such a sentence, it immediately turned into a wonderful couplet.

It was not that they couldn't see it, but Dong Yuyang's aura was too big. When they saw the couplet written like this, they immediately became nervous and didn't dare to think too much.

Fortunately, people saw that the trick inside came.

"Interesting, interesting!" Dong Yuyang waved his hand and said, "Secretary Li, blow the Spring Festival couplets dry and put them away. This is Master An's work!"

"Hehe, Brother An, it's my turn!"

Liu Qianshan's face was full of pleats, just like an old thief.

An Ran said: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I feel like you are plotting against me!"

"That's OK!" Liu Qianshan said: "I recently bought a new house and just moved there. Write me a Spring Festival couplet!"

An Ran thought for a moment.

"How can you live here forever?"

"Is he so sad"

Everyone watched it for a while before they cheered together.

This guy is a breaking sentence again.

"This place is safe and can live forever"

"He is good, not sad"

Chen Baixiang sighed: "Teacher An, you can breathe a lot if you write couplets. If you keep saying sentences, you will have to be beaten to death if you write like this!"

Hou Ping nodded in agreement.

An Ran smiled and said, "Don't these couplets want to be unique to the Spring Festival couplets? Isn't this unique enough?"

Liu Qianshan happily took the Spring Festival couplets to one side and blew them hard with his mouth.

Lin Baili then said, "It's my turn, so write me one too. By the way, mine should be more powerful, the kind that can be scary at a glance!"

You old men are all sick!

How could I scare writing Spring Festival couplets? Chen Baixiang and Hou Ping looked speechless, and the request was really strange.

Anran thought for a moment.

Write it down!

"There is no match for you"

"Damage never comes alone"

this……

What else do you say?

Now even Dong Yuyang has nothing to say. No matter how he made such a sentence, it was obvious that this was bad luck.

Lin Baili said: "Mr. An, are there any more information?"

He saw that there were three empty words under the upper and lower couplets, and this guy must have not finished writing it.

Sure enough, after he asked this, An Ran added three words under the upper and lower couplets.

“The blessings are unparalleled to this day”

"Damage never happens alone and yesterday"

After he finished writing, everyone shouted and applauded.

Awesome!

Dong Yuyang gave a thumbs up and smiled: "These Spring Festival couplets are good, Brother An is talented!"

"Let's do this, Brother An, you have a red envelope session for your party. I will pay 200 million to let the audience across the country have fun!"

As soon as Dong Yuyang spoke, there was no sound around him.

Two hundred million...

The audience will have fun together!

This is equivalent to spending 200 million to buy several Spring Festival couplets of Anran?

An Ran's heart moved, and the red envelope grabbing session was an indispensable link at the Earth's party.

No one has done this in Xiazhou.

The richest man Dong is afraid that there are fewer people to watch the evening party, so he is helping me!

But we can't let him lose money. We can bring the name of Dong's richest company, which is also a disguised advertisement.
Chapter completed!