Chapter Twenty-Three: The Adventure of Feasting
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Qin Xiang first took Qin Lun to Liuli Factory, and then went to eat the famous snacks in the capital, Qin Lun was not interested in these, when Qin Yu was at home, Qin Yu took her and Qin Chun out to play, but the left is also like this, nothing new, but Curly Grass and Song Xi had a lot of fun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qin Xiang saw that Qin Lun was sullen, so he smiled and said, "Cousin, how does this capital compare with your Jiangzhou?"
Qin Lun smiled: "That's it. ”
Qin Xiang took Qin Lun through the crowd and whispered in her ear: "Cousin, I'll take you to a place, but you can't tell your father." I heard that a celebrity recently came to the capital, and he booked a private room upstairs in the most famous restaurant in the capital, Yanmingyuan, saying that he could answer any question in the world, and asked one hundred taels of silver each time. I've always wanted to go, but I couldn't leave the house a while ago. ”
Qin Lun asked in surprise, "What is the problem so expensive, it is worth a hundred taels of silver." It can't be a charlatan, right?"
"If it's a liar, let's go and see. I really brought a hundred taels with me when I went out today, so my cousin will accompany me to see it. Qin Xiang said and walked quickly in the direction of the Banquet Garden.
Qin Lun shook his head, and said that a loving mother is a loser, this Qin Xiang is really a spoiled son of the Zhu family. Such a scam is still rushing to be trapped.
Qin Lun originally concluded that the person Qin Xiang said must be a swaggering warlock, but when he came to the downstairs of the Yanming Garden, he saw that this inn Yuyu Qionglou was splendid, and the people who came in and out were mostly dignitaries who talked and laughed and had great Confucianism, if they chartered a private room here, they would have to spend thousands of taels of silver every day, and such a warlock could not afford to rent it, Qin Lun couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to go up and find out.
Qin Xiang led Qin Lun into the hall, only to see that the first and second floors of the building were completely opened, the internal space was tall and broad, the hall was open on all sides, bright and transparent, the ground was paved with white marble and a huge Posna stone, and there was no Bogu frame in the hall, only four basins of plain crown lotus tripods were placed in the four corners of the hall, which made people forget the vulgar. When Qin Lun was in Yunnan, he heard that this Suguan lotus tripod was very delicate, and it could not be supported by cold and hot days, dry and wet days, but these four potted flowers could be in the capital for the sake of careful care.
Qin Xiang handed over one hundred taels of silver to the shopkeeper and said, "Little brother, I want to meet the master upstairs." ”
The shopkeeper said: "Wait for me to go up and pass it on to you." ”
After the shopkeeper left, Qin Xiang underestimated: "This score is good!"
Qin Lun had nothing to do, walking around the hall with a light gauze shawl in his hand, only to see that the walls were hung with authentic calligraphy and paintings of famous artists, and he couldn't help but sigh that this was indeed the style of the imperial city.
After a while, the shopkeeper came downstairs. Qin Xiang was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Can we go up?" As he spoke, he walked up the stairs of Han Baiyu.
The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped him and said, "The gentleman upstairs said that if the son wants to go up, it is not enough to give a hundred taels of silver, he has to answer a question from the gentleman first." ”
"What?!" Qin Xiang was a little annoyed, although Qin Quan's official position in Beijing was not high, but Qin Xiang was a stubborn master, and he had to give him a little thin noodles in all directions, and Zhu's mother's family opened a Chinese medicine shop and had money, he had long been accustomed to the days when money could make ghosts grind, and today he came to send money, but he was made difficult, and his face immediately looked a little unsightly.
"If you have something to say, ask if you have a fart, let it go! Qin Xiang impatiently opened the folding fan and fanned it on his chest, one to relieve the fever, and the other to sulk.
The shopkeeper made a gesture and said: "The gentleman upstairs asked the son to make a song of seven uniques, and each sentence must have a 'flower' word, the first sentence must have the first word is 'flower', the second sentence must have the second word is 'flower', and so on, the last word of the last sentence must be 'flower'." ”
When Qin Xiang heard this, he immediately closed the folding fan with a "snap", hit the shopkeeper's head with the handle of the fan, and said: "Blue sky and white day, you dare to entertain this son, go and call your boss!"
The shopkeeper made a lot of compensation, only carefully persuaded that this was the rule of the master upstairs, and it was the same for whoever came, they were just running errands, and they couldn't be the master and didn't dare to entertain the guests.
Qin Xiang's eyes narrowed and he wanted to make trouble, Qin Lun hurriedly grabbed the corner of his sleeve and said, "Brother can't be presumptuous, since he is a master, it must not be so easy to see." Let me think about it. ”
"What do you think?" Qin Xiang grabbed the collar of the shopkeeper and was about to swing his fist, "There is also a word 'flower' in every sentence, if this young master doesn't beat you to the point that your face is full of peach blossoms, you don't know why the flowers are so red?"
The shopkeeper repeatedly asked for mercy, and asked Qin Lun for help with his eyes. Qin Lun thought for a while and said, "Brother, you let go of Xiao Er first." I have a way. ”
Qin Xiang didn't want to make trouble when he took Qin Lun out today, so he threw his hands away angrily, and the shopkeeper immediately fell to the ground.
"Little Er, please also take the four treasures of the study. Qin Lun said.
"Yes, yes!" The shopkeeper immediately made a gesture of invitation to Qin Lun, "I have already prepared it." ”
Qin Lun and Qin Xiang came to the corner of the hall with the shopkeeper, turned a double-sided landscape painting embroidery screen, and saw a large rosewood table several feet square. There are really four treasures of the study on the table, and the ink is Hui ink, the paper is rice paper, the pen is the lake pen, the inkstone is the end inkstone, the paperweight is the East China Sea amethyst, and the pen holder is Hetian white jade.
Qin Xiang personally grinded, curled the grass for Qin Lun to take the shawl, Qin Lun groaned for a while, bowed his head and wrote: "Come to see the dancing butterflies in the flowers, no one will see the plum blossoms and bamboos." Flowers and flowers fly all over the sky, and light peach blossoms flow by water. The peach red plum and white flowers are uneven, and the peach blossoms are chaotic and plum flowers. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and this flower is even more flowerless. ”
After writing, the shopkeeper took a tray of red sandalwood, put the paper on the plate, and sent it upstairs with both hands.
After about half an hour, Xiao Erfang came down, Qin Xiang was already waiting impatiently, stomped his feet and asked, "Can you go up this time?"
"Childe, please!" the shopkeeper finally let go. Qin Lun followed Qin Xiang to hold on to the railing of the white marble and walked up to the second floor with jade steps.
Coming to the second floor, Qin Xiang wanted to go inside, but was stopped by the shopkeeper outside, and the shopkeeper said: "The question of Fang Cai can only be sent upstairs by the son, whether he can enter this door depends on whether the son can answer the following questions." ”
Qin Xiang frowned slightly, the matter had come to this point, and he lost his temper, so he said, "Say it, I want to see what other flowers you can play?"
"Childe is self-nourishing. The shopkeeper made another gesture, "May I ask Childe, what is the time to draw the round, the time to write the square, the winter is short, and the summer is long?"
Qin Xiang touched the back of his head and said, "What's so difficult about this, it's just the word 'day'." ”
"Then dare to ask Gongzi again, Confucius once listened to two children arguing about the sun, and then Gongzi saw that the sun was bigger at sunrise or bigger in the middle of the day?"
......If it is said that the sunrise is big, then how to explain the cold and cool of the sunrise, and the middle of the day is like a soup; if the middle of the day is big, how can we argue that the sunrise is as big as the car cover, and the middle of the day is like a pan?
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