Chapter 2281 Can’t Wait to Book a Room

After confirming that the poem was most likely written by Li Fan, a group of poetry lovers began to feel restless.

They want to go to the scene and experience Li Fan's real work for themselves.

Li Fan has written many poems, but there are currently only two places where you can experience the poems of the immortal poet on the spot. One is on the top of Mount Tai, and the other is on the Shu Road, which is difficult to reach the sky.

Now, the Chengnan Hotel in Lehe Town will be the third location.

Moreover, according to the poster, the time when Li Fan left the poem was the night before yesterday, so close. This will undoubtedly enable people to more truly feel the traces left by Shixian.

All poetry lovers are very restless in their hearts. They want to rush to the scene to follow the footsteps of the Poetry Fairy before the news has spread completely.

In a hotel, a tall and thin man was startled. Is that young man Li Fan? Is this really possible? Judging from the determination of these poetry lovers, it seems very possible.

This made the tall and thin man extremely excited. Although he was not a poetry lover, he always admired the legendary Li Fan.

In the past, the distance between him and Li Fan was so far away, but now, he feels that he is so close to Li Fan.

Seeing the eagerness of those poetry lovers who couldn't wait to go to the scene to experience it for themselves, the tall and thin man felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

What so many poetry lovers are eager to pursue, he already got it last night.

He walked in front of everyone, only behind the owner of the Chengnan Hotel.

Thinking of the owner of the Chengnan Hotel, the tall and thin man felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Suddenly, a very strong envy arose in his heart. What kind of opportunities had the owner of the Chengnan Hotel accumulated to allow Li Fan to stay in his hotel? Is there such a poem left in your own handwriting on the wall?

The tall and lanky man understood that from now on, there would be an endless stream of guests staying at the hotel in the south of the city.

There was a feeling of emotion in my heart. I could be envious, but it was only envy.

Then, the tall and thin man was ready to withdraw from the world of poetry. However, he accidentally saw that his account had received hundreds of private messages.

This surprised the tall and lanky man. He had just registered an account and didn't know anyone in the poetry world. How could he suddenly receive so many private messages?

I clicked it with confusion, and then I understood.

Although the wording of these hundreds of private messages were different, the meaning expressed was exactly the same. They were all asking him for the contact information of the Chengnan Hotel.

Those poetry lovers, why do you want the contact information of Chengnan Hotel? The tall and lanky man figured it out after thinking about it for a moment.

Those people want to book a room in advance by phone. Just going to the site to visit and experience it is not enough for them. They also want to stay in that room for one night.

They know that there must be many people with the same idea. If they don't call to reserve a room as soon as possible, who knows how long it will take to reserve a room?

To give or not to give? The tall and lanky man was a little hesitant. When he left in the morning, he did leave his phone number.

After hesitating for a moment,

The tall and lanky man decided to give it, it was just a little effort, so why not do it.

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Lehe Town, Chengnan Hotel.

The boss was sitting at the door of the first floor, looking at the door of the store. He was once again in a daze. After all, there were still no guests coming tonight. After having guests check in for two consecutive nights, would he finally have a few more days off?

The boss sighed, it seemed that this store could no longer operate.

At this moment, the cell phone rang. The boss took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number from out of town.

Who could it be tonight?

The boss answered the phone with some confusion.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient. The boss answered the phone. Before he could say "hello" as he usually did, the person on the other end of the phone was already talking.

"Hello! Is this the Chengnan Hotel in Lehe Town?"

The boss was slightly startled. The other person didn't ask him who he was, but asked if it was the Chengnan Hotel. This meant that the other person came to the hotel.

The store has been open for nearly a year, and this is the first time an out-of-town customer came to the hotel on the phone. The boss was a little confused, but also a little excited and expecting.

"Hello, this is Chengnan Hotel. How can I help you?" the boss said into the phone.

"Hello, I want to reserve a room for tomorrow night. I want the room with the poem "Moonlight Before the Bed" on the wall. Is that okay?"

The boss was completely stunned because he had reserved a room. Since the store opened, this was the first time someone had reserved a room over the phone.

Well, no, how did the other party know that there was a room with that poem on the wall?

The boss was a little confused and didn't speak for a while.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be even more anxious when he heard that the boss didn't reply for a while, and asked: "Is it okay? Boss, is it okay?"

The boss can clearly feel the other party's eagerness. Why is the other party so eager? The boss became increasingly confused. But he still said: "Tomorrow night? Okay. Okay, I'll make a registration."

Hearing what the boss said, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved and said, "Okay, boss, don't register the wrong room for the room with the poem 'Moonlight before the Bed'."

After registering, the boss hung up the phone. He was very excited, but mostly confused.

At this moment, the phone rang again, and it was an unknown number from out of town.

"What's the situation?" The boss became more and more confused. When he answered the phone, the other person seemed to be more anxious than the previous person. "Hello, hello, is this the Chengnan Hotel? I want to book a room. Tomorrow night, there must be something written on the wall. The room of the poem 'Moonlight by the Bed'."

They booked a room again, and they wanted the room with the poem in it. In the confusion, the boss also understood that these two people were actually here because of the poem.

But I only understood this, and the rest was still confused.

Why do they know there are poems on the wall? Isn't that poem quite ordinary? Why did they come for that poem?

"Sorry, that room has just been booked for tomorrow night." Even though he was confused, he still had to reply.

"Alas!" The other end of the phone sighed, and then asked again. "What about the night after tomorrow? Does anyone have a reservation for the night after tomorrow?"

"Not the night after tomorrow."

"That's good, that's good. I'll make a reservation, boss, I'll make a reservation, and I'll make a reservation the night after tomorrow." The other party said "I'll make a reservation" several times in a row, as if he was afraid that the boss wouldn't make a reservation for him.

"Okay, okay. Let me register." In confusion, the boss completed the registration and hung up the phone.

There are people booking rooms for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and two days in a row. This is definitely the first time.

Although the boss was excited, he was still confused and couldn't understand.

What he couldn't understand even more was that this was just the beginning.

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