Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

Let's take a car there first. Because of Yuan Zijie's participation, we can only block the Ancient Style Street for two hours for the live broadcast, but all the businesses are open.

"Let's divide into groups first. I'm the host." This time the male host came first. "Let's draw lots first." As he said that, he brought out a sealed box.

"Everyone come and draw lots. This time you need to form a team to complete the task." The male host was also considerate and handed the box to the sponsor first.

Bai Shisong pulled out a yellow colored paper.

Then came Yuan Zijie, Yang Jia, and finally Yun Su.

Yun Su was a newcomer, the last one in line, but she also drew the yellow colored paper. Anyone would know that this must have been deliberately arranged by the villain.

"What a coincidence." Bai Shisong walked up to Yun Su holding a yellow colored paper, "We are in the same group."

Yuan Zijie was also puzzled. Wasn’t it agreed that she and Yun Su were in the same group?

Forget it, it’s still live streaming.

"Yeah." Yun Su nodded, seeming a little indifferent to him.

"Today, the entire Ancient Style Street is full of NPCs. You need to guess what the NPC does based on a line of poetry. If you find it and trigger it, they will give you a task."

The male host said this as he handed two scrolls to the two groups.

"Next, you are free to play."

Bai Shisong took the scroll and opened it.

Yunsu leaned over to watch.

The scroll is empty, with nothing on it, except for a poem in the upper left corner: There are countless painters in the world, but none of them can depict a piece of sadness.

"What does this mean?" Yun Su was a little surprised.

She could probably guess that the task was to paint, but she didn't know what the elements of painting were.

"Let's go, let's trigger the NPC." Bai Shisong naturally wanted to hold Yun Su's hand.

Yun Su would never let the other party succeed, so she pretended to want to take the scroll and cleverly avoided him, "How about we go to a store that sells specialty brushes first?"

"Okay." Bai Shisong was not embarrassed.

But someone in the comments could see what he was thinking.

"Hey, you like me, right?"

"We didn't hold hands, could it be that he came here just for her? I heard that he is the sponsor of this issue."

"I'm so insensitive that I didn't notice it just now. I didn't realize something was wrong until my sister reminded me, hahahaha!"

"He's a rich man, so it's normal for him to chase after girls."

"There's a fan shop up ahead, let's go take a look." Yun Su saw the big folding fan at the door, picked up her skirt and trotted forward in two steps, completely ignoring Bai Shijing.

"Hello." As Yun Su came in, she saw an old man sitting on a bench reading a book.

From the looks of it, it seems like he is deliberately posing? Never mind, I'll go up and ask first.

"Excuse me, do you know what this painting is about?"

The old man just glanced at Bai Shisong, turned his head to the other side and continued reading.

The other party did not answer and even ignored them.

Bai Shisong suddenly thought of that poem. Didn’t it say that we should exchange secret codes?

"There are countless painters in the world, but none of them can paint a picture of sadness."

After hearing the secret code, the old man uttered two lines of poetry, "The moon dances low in the heart of the willow-shaped building, and the song ends with the shadow of the peach blossom fan in the wind."

"The moon dances low in the willow-shaped building? The song ends with the shadow of the peach blossom fan in the wind?"

Yun Su muttered two lines of poetry, but could not make any connection for the time being.

After the old man finished reciting two lines of poetry, he didn't say anything else.

The two guessed that there might be no next sentence, so they had to leave and look for the next NPC.

"I don't know what they are doing. It's just a poem with no beginning or end." Bai Shisong complained, holding the inscribed scroll and continuing to move forward, looking for the next NPC.

Yun Su didn't say anything, which showed that she was thinking about the meaning of the poem.

"By the way, are you hot? Would you like a cup of milk tea?" Bai Shisong stopped in front of a milk tea shop. "It should be quick, right?"

Because they were wearing Hanfu, both of them were sweating profusely. "I want to drink Grape Bobo."

"Okay."

Bai Shisong was of course very happy that she was finally willing to accept his advances. He immediately went in and bought two cups of milk tea and then came out. The two of them drank milk tea together while slowly searching.

This look is quite a good match.

"I take back what I said earlier. The two of them have a sense of couple."

'Who doesn't love handsome men and beautiful women?'

'They look like a couple shopping together. Hahahaha.'

Ren Jiangming looked at the comments and said that they were a good match. He touched his cheek silently. Didn't he and Su Su match well?

He is obviously more rare and more handsome.

After an hour, the two searched from beginning to end before they found three different verses.

Bai Shisong worked hard all the way, and he was eager to show off. Yun Su didn't want to steal his limelight, so it was fine for her to continue being a stupid beauty.

Now, they need to put all the clues together.

The two found a chair to sit down, took a break and began to discuss the clues they had received.

"The moon dances low in the willow-shaped building, and the song ends with the shadow of peach blossoms fanning the wind. A glance back and a smile brings out all the charm, and the concubines in the six palaces are pale in comparison. And this, who doesn't love peonies, which occupy all the beautiful things in the city."

"I know this song. It's by Yang Yuhuan." Bai Shisong thought, brainstorming, "What is Yang Yuhuan? What is it?"

"She is one of the four beauties." Yun Su said casually.

"That's right, beautiful lady!"

This sentence finally got through to Bai Shisong, and he slapped his thigh, "The first sentence is about the fan. The song ends with the peach blossom fan, which is the peach blossom fan. And the six palace concubines, Dai Wuyan, are Yang Yuhuan, a beauty. As for the third sentence, it's even simpler, it's about the peony flower."

"And then?" Yun Su obviously didn't react.

"A round fan with peach blossoms, a beauty, and a peony flower!" Bai Shisong held up the scroll in his hand. "It is very likely that what we need to paint is a round fan with a beauty and a peony."

'Wow, Yunsu is really stupid.'

"You're relying on others to solve all the puzzles, right?"

'Being with an idiot, I hope Yuan Zijie won't team up with her next time. Never do that in the future, otherwise I don't know how tired I will be.'

......

The system rolled its eyes silently, "You don't know how smart my host is."

"We are now going to fill these elements onto the scroll. Shouldn't the scroll be blank? Also, look at the last sentence, a picture of sadness cannot be drawn. It should be the beauty's sadness."

But Bai Shisong felt that the problem had arisen again.

None of them know how to paint with a brush, but he can sketch.

"I can sketch, maybe I can give it a try." Bai Shisong volunteered again.

"Okay." Yun Su followed him back to see where paintings were sold. There must be pens, ink, paper and inkstone there.

"But maybe I'm not very good at painting." Bai Shisong has little confidence in his brush painting, and he has never learned calligraphy.

If he had known this earlier, he should have learned it.

"It's okay." Yun Su followed behind him like an NPC, and even had the energy to comfort Bai Shisong.

"Nothing? Of course you are fine, you won without any effort."

'Hahaha, Yuan Zijie next door is one step faster than you.'