Chapter Seventy-One: Wuzhen
The sky was drizzling, Hu Yuxuan drove a blue Bugatti sports car to carry Wang Yu on the highway to Wuzhen, and Yang Yu in the passenger seat held the big black umbrella and looked at the blurred scenery outside the car window.
On the weekend, Hu Yuxuan said that he wanted to go to Wuzhen to have a look, and Yang Yu readily agreed without thinking about it.
Since H City is not far from Wuzhen, Hu Yuxuan drove a Bugatti down the highway and soon arrived at Wuzhen, a classical water town with small bridges and flowing water, and white walls and Uwa.
Hu Yuxuan parked the car on the side of the bluestone paved road, Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan walked side by side with a big black umbrella and a smoky willow falling, some wet trestle bridge, Hu Yuxuan saw many women holding oil paper umbrellas and taking advantage of the rain scene to take pictures of ancient costumes.
She pulled Yang Yu and walked over, only to see an old man with gray hair and good spirits holding a camera to take pictures of many women wearing various beautiful costumes, a naΓ―ve girl wearing an ink blue and white skirt was holding an umbrella for the old man affectionately, and a song "Luzhou Moon" was playing in the stereo in the pavilion around them.
When I was a child, I chiseled the wall and stole the light of someone's house,
In the past, I didn't comb a bitter ten-year cold window.
Now under the lamp, reading red sleeves add fragrance,
Half a lifetime of fame is just a vain.
In March, the smoke warbler flies and the grass grows,
I saw my hometown in the catkins.
I don't know if you are still in Luyang,
A wisp of green silk is treasured for a lifetime.
Lovers on the bridge in and out of pairs,
The red medicine by the bridge sighed that the night was too long.
The moon also shakes, and people hesitate,
There was a song of death in the Upen.
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Hu Yuxuan walked up to the old man and asked, "How much does it cost for the old man to shoot a set of ancient costumes!"
The old man spoke: "If you talk to your boyfriend, it will cost you a thousand yuan to shoot a set." β
Hu Yuxuan said: "Then let's wait a minute, you can help take a picture of us after they finish taking pictures!"
The old man pointed to a classical house with tall eaves and blue bricks and tiles, and said, "You and your boyfriend should go and change clothes first!"
After listening to the old man's words, Hu Yuxuan pulled Yang Yu and walked out towards the classical house, pushing open the rusty gate with a very historical vicissitudes of life, and a touch of peach-colored oleander and purple-red creeper in the yard came into the eyes of the two.
It didn't take long for Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan to change their clothes under the guidance of a beautiful woman in the yard, at this time Yang Yu's outfit was a long-haired man wearing a green shirt and holding a guqin, it is worth mentioning that the beauty chose a tube of jasper Changxiao for Yang Yu at that time, but Yang Yu refused without thinking about it at the time, he felt that the was a little bad in his heart.
Hu Yuxuan was dressed in white, her hair was pulled up high and a silver hairpin was inserted, she painted two strands of bangs with light makeup hanging down her pure cheeks, and she looked like she was covered with a light veil of bamboo hats.
Yang Yu walked up to Hu Yuxuan with the guqin in his arms and teased: "Xiaosheng has admired the heroine for a long time, and now he is willing to play a song for the heroine, hoping to make the heroine smile." β
Listening to Yang Yu's words, Hu Yuxuan couldn't help but raise the shoes embroidered with lotus flowers on his feet and kicked him and said, "Don't be poor, let's hurry up and shoot ancient costumes." β
The two walked out of the classical house and came to the damp trestle with a big black umbrella, and the old man began to pick up his camera and take pictures of them.
Yang Yu held the guqin in his arms and held an oil-paper umbrella and Hu Yu, who looked like a heroine, walked leisurely on the trestle where the willows were falling and soaked with rainwater, and the old man took a picture of them.
Then Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan changed their clothes and boarded a black canopy boat by the Wuzhen water, Yang Yu was wearing a green hat, green clothes, and holding a long penny, while Hu Yuxuan was dressed in red and sat on the boat heroically drinking on the boat.
Tracing the superimposed shadows of floating algae, on the water surface like jasper, there was a faint herring fish emerging from the water and opening his lips, Yang Yu looked back at Hu Yuxuan, who was pretending to drink on the flat boat, and couldn't help grinning.
Then Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan took a lot of ancient costumes, the sky gradually got dark, and the rain gradually became lighter, they waited for the old man to wash out the photos and drove away from the water's edge.
The sunset is like burning, like a red lotus blooming, and the Wuzhen under the orange-red sunset looks quiet and leisurely, like washing the lead flower, it is not contaminated by the red dust and mundane things, bringing people a kind of spiritual comfort.
The rows of houses are lit up with dim lights, and the bluestone streets in the Langshan area are also lively, and many small merchants and vendors selling flavored snacks have begun to shout.
Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan sat together on a chic bowl of spicy hot pots, and Yang Yu asked the boss: "How much is a bowl of spicy tang?"
The boss replied: "Seven yuan a bowl, how many bowls do you want!"
Yang Yu replied: "There are two whole bowls, one bowl should be spicy and the other bowl should not be spicy." β
The boss said, "Okay, wait a while!"
Yang Yu took out two bottles of mineral water from the stall, unscrewed the lid, and handed one to Hu Yuxuan.
Hu Yuxuan took out his mobile phone and sent the photos taken by the two of them to the circle of friends, and soon the boss brought two bowls of Malatang to the table on Yang Yu's side.
Hu Yuxuan picked up a fish tofu with chopsticks and sandwiched it into Yang Yu's bowl and said, "Try this, this thing is very delicious!"
Yang Yu opened his mouth and said, "You don't have to clip it for me, I have it in my own bowl." β
Hu Yuxuan smiled and said, "I just like to watch you eat what I have in my bowl." β
Yang Yu opened his mouth and said: "Daughter-in-law, if the spicy tang in your bowl can't be spicy, you can eat mine, mine is not spicy." β
Hu Yuxuan said: "I can't eat what you have in your bowl, the tasteless in your bowl is too light." β
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Just after the two of them had a conversation of N sentences.
The guy who sold Malatang on the side was really a little unbearable, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "This world is too inhumane, you can sprinkle so much dog food on me if you eat a bowl of Malatang for 7 yuan!"
After eating Malatang, Hu Yuxuan went to settle the account, she took Yang Yu's arm and left, the guy who sold Malatang looked at Yang Yu, who had clear eyebrows and a white face, sighed and said: "There is no one who treats this little white face like this, if I look so handsome, I don't have to get up early all day to sell Malatang!"
Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan held hands and went shopping to buy some local gadgets, and the two unconsciously walked to the Yuelao Temple with many red silk ribbons.
Hu Yuxuan walked into the temple and bowed to the incense, Yang Yu also lit a cigarette and inserted it in the incense burner in front of the statue of Yue Lao and muttered to himself: "Old Yue, the happiness of the little brother in the future depends on you, just let me go away in the future, although the smoke is not a good smoke like the Chinese Yuxi, but I gave you my favorite thing, which is enough to prove that I have a very heavy friendship in my heart!"
"You kid thinks beautifully, he won't take care of a brazen person like you!" Hu Yuxuan hammered Yang Yu with a fan fist.
Yang Yu couldn't help but feel ripples when he watched Hu Yuxuan's somewhat bulging chest, he lowered his head and said in Hu Yuxuan's ear: "Daughter-in-law, let's not go back tonight, let's sleep in this poetic place, let's set an alarm clock at four o'clock in the morning and then drive back." β
Hu Yuxuan looked at such a beautiful place, she was reluctant to leave and nodded, Hu Yuxuan suddenly pouted: "Yang Yu, I'm tired, I want you to carry me!"
Yang Yu bent down and carried Hu Yuxuan to the place where they parked, and Hu Yuxuan drove the Bugatti to a place near the water's edge, where the yellow lanterns were swaying, the old lintel was carved and mottled with paint marks, and the locals were running an inn.
A woman who was shopping for vegetables by the river looked at the luxury car behind Yang Yu and Hu Yu, and she couldn't help asking, "Do the two little couples want to stay in the hotel?"
Yang Yu asked, "How much is a night?"
The woman who was shopping for vegetables by the river said: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's only a thousand yuan a night." β
Yang Yu listened to this price and pulled Hu Yuxuan's hand and turned his head to leave, when the Taocai woman grabbed Yang Yu's arm and said, "I joked with my little brother, it's just two hundred yuan!"
"That's pretty much it!" After speaking, Yang Yu pulled Hu Yuxuan and walked into the courtyard of the white-walled Uwa, and when he walked into the room, Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan were lying in the Chexi River outside the window, and began to do the things that men and women did in front of the statue of Fuxian Bodhisattva with red candles and high fever in the room.