The gongs and drums were pounding, and the shouting and shouting came from the river with the wind, which could be seen clearly and heard clearly from the third floor, but at this time, the people in the hall looked back at the hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old and the young sitting there, or should I say the old and the young laughing happily, at first everyone thought that this was the elder and the junior, but now it seems to be more like a peer relationship.

The old man laughed happily, the young man smiled peacefully, and there was no restraint at all with the elders and juniors.

Everyone is familiar with the old man, the respected old doctor in the city, he is kind at heart, but as a doctor, he is not smiling, everyone understands that those who come to see the doctor are sick, where can they laugh and groan, it has become a habit for a long time, and the old doctor Yang is not smiling in private.

It was the first time I had seen him laugh like this, and who was this young man? What was he talking about?

“.... With such a grand occasion, Doctor Yang is right to come and see it..."

“... This is..."

Doctor Yang nodded in return, but only introduced Xue Qing and said: ".. Later generations. Xue Qing then smiled and saluted, listening to Doctor Yang's introduction that this is Young Master Xi, this is Young Master Wang, etc., most of the people who come are young people in their twenties, and most of them have the fame of Xiucai, well, rudely understand that most of the people in this hall are literati, and just like Doctor Yang, they are generally invited.

Nowadays, many grand events are the same, to be remembered in poetry and articles, and the Dragon Boat Race in Chang'an City is no exception, and the government and merchants will invite some literati and scholars to watch, and then splash ink with interest for everyone to recite.

At this time, many people in the hall on the third floor are the talents of Chang'an City who were invited by Liuyuntai.

Xue Qing looked at these people who came and went with a smile, because Yang Jingchang was a doctor, and Xue Qing was a shy child, so he had nothing to say to them, so everyone quickly dispersed and resumed their previous jokes.

Xue Qing also continued to pick up the dried fruits on the table to eat, and said, "So what?

Yang Jingchang said: "Then we have to talk about who this Lord Song is." ”

Xue Qing picked up a bean and said, "Who is it?"

Yang Jingchang was about to laugh again, and Xue Qing said helplessly: "I didn't say anything this time, do you want to laugh when you see me, Doctor Yang?"

Yang Jingchang, who was originally holding back, laughed, and the people around him looked at it and smiled and didn't pay attention anymore, although there are few juniors who can please the elders, there are also them.

"You kid is funny, funny. Yang Jingchang smiled, sighed again, and looked at Xue Qing, "... The old man doesn't think you are like a child. ”

I don't look like a child in the first place, this is probably why she talked to Dr. Yang more closely, Dr. Yang is older and a doctor has seen too much life and death, and she is a person who has experienced great hatred and hatred and has seen many life and death herself.

Xue Qing hummed and said, "I said it, I'm Wenqu Xing..."

Doctor Yang stroked his palm: "Stop, stop, if you keep talking, I can't even finish saying what Lord Song is called." As if he was afraid that Xue Qing would speak again, he hurriedly continued, "Don't make trouble when you talk about business." ”

Xue Qing smiled and stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

"This Lord Song's name was originally Huangsha Dao...... Well, a post man in a place, a small official, can't be called an adult. Yang Jingchang said, pinching the fennel beans in his hand and turning around.

Huang Shadao, well, avoided, Xue Qing thought, listening to Yang Jingchang with a smile and intently.

“..... met Qin Tangong, Qin Tangong suddenly fell ill, Song Yuan went to Qin Tangong to ask questions, and then acted in antiquity, so he was regarded as a cronie by Qin Tangong and promoted to the current official to the squire..."He said, stopping and looking at Xue Qing at this point.

Xue Qing blinked and said, "What Gu?"

Why, don't you know this time? Yang Jingchang thought.

Xue Qing spoke again with a little thought: "Could it be that this time I am following the example of one person." ”

This person is not the meaning of one person, but one person above ten thousand people under one person.

Yang Jingchang laughed and said, "Which one?"

"King Goujian. Xue Qing said with a smile.

Yang Jingchang threw the beans into his mouth, took a sip of wine again, and said with a bit of fun conversation: "So if you hear someone mention that the Tasting Squire is referring to this Lord Song, Yuan, and Song." ”

Bustling with profits and profits, the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, this kind of story emerges in the history books in an endless stream, and it is also disdainfully ridiculed by future generations, especially these temperamental literati, Xue Qing smiled and said: "I see, that's really a cold joke." ”

Yang Jingchang looked at her and said, "I sent the Moth Pill into Beijing, and it was for this Lord Song, Yuan, and Song." ”

Xue Qing sighed and said with a smile: "Congratulations, I want to share half of my wealth." ”

Yang Jingchang looked at her and didn't speak.

Song Yuan was given the nickname of Squire, it can be seen that in the eyes of the world, it is unbearable, but it has been promoted again and again, this cruel and ruthless reality is bound to be more hateful, and he has to scold a dog official and a traitor, and he is only afraid that his reputation will be a little bad if he has a relationship with such a person, when familiar people know that he is going to send frog pills to this Lord Song, some people snort, and the expressions of those who did not hum can hardly hide their weirdness, but this little boy Xue Qing looks calm.

It stands to reason that young people should be more bloody and spurn this kind of fly camp dog.

Xue Qing spread his hands and said, "Don't look at it, I can't see a flower... Uncle Yang, do you still judge patients when you ask a doctor?"

Yang Jingchang laughed.

Xue Qing hummed and said, "But I have a suggestion." ”

Yang Jingchang couldn't help but be a little solemn about this little boy.

“.. It's better to think of a nickname in advance to spread it, so as not to get an indecent one such as a second taste of feces and urine after entering the hospital... At least the following initiatives. ”

Doctor Yang's laughter rang out in the hall again.

"You're so bad. ”

As soon as the laughter began, I heard the shouts of unison outside: "Drumming, drumming." ”

Everyone in the hall who was sitting and laughing turned their heads to look outside, and many people got up and walked to the railing to look, and they also shouted: "Beat the drum, beat the drum." ”

The sound is getting louder and more neat, and the whole world is full of "drums, drums." ”

And with this shout, one drum sounded, and two drums fell, like soybeans scattered, like thousands of horses soaring, Xue Qing sat on the seat but saw more than a dozen dragon boats rushing together in the distance, and the white waves on the river were churning, just like a dragon turning out of the sea.

Thousands of people on both sides of the strait shouted, countless colorful flags waved like clouds, and even Xue Qing, who was well-informed and broad-minded, instantly got goosebumps.

Is this beautiful scenery, this beauty of life, this rare repetition a gift from God?

People like her can get such gifts, so enjoy them.

Xue Qing stood up and walked to the railing with Doctor Yang, she put her hands to her mouth.

"Come on, come on. ”

Singing in unison with the drums, singing in unison with thousands of people, advancing with dragon boats, and turning over with the river.

Old Doctor Yang looked at Xue Qing, who was shouting loudly like a teenager for the first time, and smiled.