() The crowd immediately erupted in cheers, the man exclaimed the eldest lady of the Peng family, and the woman exclaimed Shen Dacaizi, seeing that Yang Zheng shook his head again and muttered: "Damn, it seems that this star chaser, whether in modern times or in ancient times, is always indispensable to some idiot people, crazy chasing."

"Hey, go, go! Let's take a look, I've heard it, the eldest lady of the Peng family is beautiful and fragrant, and the woman who came with her is also a first-class beauty, it's a pity not to take a look? The two merry men beside Yang Zheng muttered happily.

"Well, also, that Shen Dacai is also here, his paintings are in the Jiangnan area, but they are very famous, if they can arouse his appreciation, maybe give him a pair of calligraphy and paintings, tsk ......?"

"Damn, isn't he just a bullshit talent, can he use this, no matter how powerful he is, he can compare to Tang Bohu, Yang Shen, Ji Xiaolan, and Liu Yong? Genius, let me look at jackals? He muttered and scolded, but when he saw that everyone was running to the front of the broken bridge, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart, especially when he heard what the eldest lady of the Peng family was beautiful and fragrant, he was also slightly moved.

"Damn, this is not where I want to go, it's really the broken bridge is in front, I'm going to the front, so it's over!" After justifying himself, he also followed the crowd up.

The broken bridge is located at the watershed point of Lixi Lake and Waixi Lake in Hangzhou, spanning Beishan Road at one end and connecting to the White Causeway at the other end. It is said that as early as the Tang Dynasty, the broken bridge has been built, the Song Dynasty called the Baoyou Bridge, the Yuan Dynasty called the Duanjia Bridge. Among the many large and small bridges in the West Lake, she is the most famous. The name of the broken bridge comes from the Tang Dynasty. The origin of its name, a lonely mountain road is broken here, hence the name; One says that Duanjia Bridge is referred to as Duanqiao, and the homonym is broken bridge; Legend has it that the White Lady and Xu Xian met on the broken bridge, which really added a romantic color to the scenery of the broken bridge and attracted many tourists from the south to the north.

Yang Zheng followed everyone forward, only to see that in a pavilion in front of him, there were many people surrounded by three floors inside and outside, and from time to time there was an exclamation from a woman who had just arrived, and that voice was too exaggerated in Yang Zheng's opinion.

"Ah, look! Look, this is the first time that Shen Fang, the genius of West Lake, is ah! “

"Ah, so handsome, it's rare to be so talented!"

"Hey, if only I were the eldest lady of the Peng family, I could talk to him about wine?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said in his heart: "It seems that were all in that era?" Out of curiosity, he leaned over and glanced into the pavilion, only to see a young man standing in the center of the pavilion, wearing a white Confucian robe, with a piece of purple jade tied around his waist, his face was like a crown of jade, the feather fan in his hand shook gently, the warm wind on the lake blew, the long sleeves fluttered, and the smile on his face was indeed a bit chic.

"Hmph, it's just a useless radish, that is, with this face, to deceive those ignorant girls, right? Hmph, if you really want to play in the water, you have to find a body like me? Yang Zheng shook his head and said.

Just as he sighed, Shen Fang, who was originally standing on the left, walked to the right, looked at the lake and said: "Catch the leaf nest warbler, the flat wave rolls, and the broken bridge returns to the boat on the oblique day." How many times can you travel? Look at the flowers again next year. The east wind and the roses live, to the roses, spring has been pitiful. What's even more poignant, ten thousand green sirloin, a touch of barren smoke. Where did the swallows know back then? But the moss is deep and curved, and the grass is dark and sloping. Seeing the new sorrows, now I also go to the gull. I have no intention of continuing the dream of singing, covering the door, and sleeping lightly. Don't open the curtain, afraid of seeing flying flowers, afraid of listening to the cries. The voice was not loud, but with some vicissitudes, and as soon as the words fell, there was an exclamation, especially those beauties, who couldn't wait to send the newspaper immediately.

"Hmph, the work of the predecessors, what can you do?" Yang Zheng snorted coldly, with a look of disdain. But at this moment, he also found two women standing on the right side, the woman on the left was wearing a moon-white gown, with a long skirt, the skirt moved with the wind, tall, the exquisite curve was slightly exposed, a pair of beautiful legs were slender, and a black green silk was only pinned with a jasper hairpin, the skin was like congealed fat, the cheeks were like pink, and the willow waist that was not in her hand was leaning on the carved wooden fence of the water pavilion. In the water, it is really beautiful and seductive.

Yang Zheng's eyes flashed a few times, and he swallowed his saliva secretly, seeing that this woman was so amorous, he couldn't help but think of the two poems of the Tang Dynasty: "The ice is far away and the stream is merciful and clear, and the snow is far away and the cold peak wants to be jade!" ”

"Sure enough, it's the appearance of the country and the city, no wonder this bullshit talent is generous and attentive!" sighed, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on the woman next to the Peng family woman, the woman was a little shorter than the Peng family woman, her facial features were exquisite, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushed her face with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes turned wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a light green long skirt, and a waist not full of a hand, compared to the Peng family woman, it was a little more than the taste of fireworks in the world.

"Grandpa's, it's really a beauty?"

Shen Fang was obviously the most interested in the women of the Peng family, chanting poems for a while, singing small songs for a while, and simply talking about Song Ci at this time, but unfortunately, the two girls just smiled and didn't care much.

"These two girls still know the goods, and I can see that this Shen Dagongzi is just a hollow big radish, there is no real material, and I am much worse than the master!"

Just as he muttered, Shen Fang seemed to see the two girls beside him chanting poems against him, not interested, so he faced everyone, stretched out his hands slightly, and said to the people outside the pavilion: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, it is rare for you to come to this West Lake, in the next Xing, decided to have a fun with you, in the next is not talented, willing to make a few pairs, if that brother Tai is superb, can be on the top, in the next willing to paint a pair on the spot, as a reward, I don't know if you are willing to give it a try?" “

"Wow, you're so knowledgeable, and you can paint yourself!" The beauties around the pavilion, as soon as they heard that the personable boy in front of them wanted to recite poems on the spot, paint, and be pleasantly surprised. ”

The pavilion, which was quite quiet just now, suddenly became lively because of Shen Fang's words, and some curious tourists who came over, as soon as they heard that Shen Fang would paint on the spot, as a reward, they surrounded the pavilion one after another.

Yang Zheng was squeezed on the outskirts, looking at the crazy and excited crowd, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "His grandmother's, the reputation of this talent is really charming, I'm afraid that after a while, this guy painted a piece of shit, as long as it is painted by Shen Dacaizi, it must be an extraordinary artistic conception, and it is definitely not a mediocre product!" “

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