Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Wonderful
Confucius Temple is actually all over the place, who called Confucius likes to travel around and give lectures, but the Confucius Temple here in Changning was a tribute courtyard in the early Ming Dynasty, so it is particularly lively.
Changning people generally only go to Confucius Temple to see the lanterns during the New Year's holidays, so almost all the guests who come to play on weekdays are from other places. Hu Yuening regretted it almost as soon as she got in the car, don't look at it now is not a holiday, just an ordinary Sunday, the Confucius Temple is still crowded, and her car has nowhere to park.
The last thing is Yuan Qing's idea, or it will be parked in the community of other people's households, who will let the garage here have zero empty spaces.
However, this is the old town, so the surrounding residential areas are also old neighborhoods, with narrow aisles and no underground garages. Local residents pull their cars to the side of the road. finally saw a gap, but Hu Yuening turned the little beetle upside down, but he couldn't stop in the position of the parking stall, so anxious that his face was red and his stomach was thick, and he was sweating.
Finally, Yuan Qing couldn't look at it, sighed, and said, "Come, let's change the position, I'll park!" ”
Hu Yuening's face turned red, and the dead duck said stiffly: "Are you sure you can stop in?" Don't wipe other people's cars, almost all the cars here are equipped with dashcams! ”
Yuan Qing said with a smile: "There is also a video in the community, but it doesn't matter if he is a dash cam or a surveillance video, the master has a technical skill, don't be afraid!" ”
Hu Yuening had tossed back and forth several times at this time, and had long lost confidence, so when he heard him say this, he stopped the car and changed positions with Yuan Qing.
Just sat down, Hu Yuening asked again uneasily: "Are you okay?" ”
When Yuan Qing heard this, he turned his scalp and looked at Hu Yuening with a smile, "Xiao Ning'er, don't you know that the three words that a man in the Dao Dao doesn't want to hear are 'can you'?" I can't do it, haven't you tried? ”
Belch! This big rascal......
In this way, Hu Yuening looked stunned and stopped squeaking, but Yuan Dagongzi opened his mouth and scolded him while starting the car: "I said, Xiao Ning'er, how did you get your driver's license?" It seems that if you drive out like this alone, you have to strengthen your heart's endurance and exercise, otherwise you will definitely be worried all day long. ”
"Is that an exaggeration?" Hu Yuening hummed unconvinced, she wanted to see how the eldest prince reversed!
Yuan Qing controlled the steering wheel, the car quickly reversed, and then he drove the direction, the rear car slid, and then properly parked in the empty place, the whole process was smooth, not ambiguous at all, Hu Yuening was dumbfounded, I didn't expect his driving skills to be really not blown!
turned off the fire and was about to get out of the car, Yuan Dagongzi, who looked at Hu Yuening's devastated face, and smiled again, "What's wrong, you look like you've lost your soul?" Hit by the master? ”
"Cai, there is no ......" Hu Yuening came back to her senses and stammered, it was indeed beyond her imagination, finally this Yuan Da Shao also has the same skills, it is really not easy!
The two got out of the car one after another, and then walked to the scenic spot, and the more they went to the center of the Confucius Temple, the more turbulent the crowd became. Yuan Qing first took Hu Yuening's hand, and when she saw her glaring at her unhappily, she said innocently: "Look at so many people here, if I get separated from you, I will report 110, so much trouble!" ”
Come on, are you embarrassed to report 110? How old are you? Do you think you're a kindergarten kid? Hu Yuening dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, thinking that in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and reduce the chance of losing face, she still accepted her fate and wronged her right hand, she would remember to disinfect it well when she went back!
But the more people live in the direction of Gongyuan, the more people there are, and the pedestrian street looks like a black crow at a glance, and people are next to each other. Yuan Qing's hand was no longer satisfied with holding hands at this time, so he directly stretched out his arms, grabbed Hu Yuening's entire shoulder, and wrapped her in his arms.
"What are you doing here?!" Hu Yuening was originally focused on her right hand, but she was suddenly changed by him to change her strength, and her movements were not small.
"Don't do anything! You see for yourself how big the flow of people is, it's all crowded, so it can more or less protect you, so that you don't have to be squeezed by others, little winter melon! "Yuan Qing said in that tone, it is clear that I am thinking about you, but you still treat me as a wronged person.
Sample, "Who is the little winter melon?!" Hu Yuening was a little annoyed, her net height is 163CM, in fact, in terms of the average height of southern women, it is neither tall nor short, but resting next to the 183CM Yuan Dagongzi, isn't it a short winter melon.
"Okay, I'm not scolding you, this is my affectionate name for you, if you don't like it, then I'll honestly call you Xiao Ning'er!" Yuan Qing looked like he couldn't do anything about you, and Hu Yuening had another toothache when he saw it.
Yuan Qing coded Hu Yuening thoroughly, and the one in her arms was a stupid mushroom with a tendon, and she could only hold one thing in her head, and now she was entangled in the problem of "little winter melon", so she must have forgotten about the matter of taking her to walk in her arms...... How cute...... What a deceitful mushroom! If he can't take it down, his Yuanqing's name might as well be written upside down!
The two of them followed the flow of people and walked to the Gongyuan in small steps, and bought tickets to visit the hospital. Gongyuan is equipped with a unified tour guide, and the two follow the tour guide to listen to the tour guide while visiting, Yuan Qing has never put down the arm that hugged Hu Yuening's shoulder, and Hu Yuening has been left behind.
A substitute for "small winter melon" was soon born in Gongyuan. This time, it was "The head of the Buddha is actually written with a good brush?" ”
Originally, the back of the Gongyuan is a row of imperial examination supervisors, so the Gongyuan scenic spot has a interactive activity to participate in the "imperial examination", the guests can answer the questions in the group of two people into the house, each room is equipped with brushes and test questions, the time is very kind.
Of course, Yuan Qing is in a group with Hu Yuening.
The number house is usually only six feet high, four feet deep, very narrow, in ancient times, a number room only waited for one candidate, Hu Yuening and the tall and tall Yuan Dagong two people squeezed into one, that is, a number of houses were crowded, Hu Yuening was extremely uncomfortable forced to be with Yuan Qing's arm to the arm, the leg to the leg.
"Are you going to write it or am I going to write it?" Yuan Qing asked Hu Yuening's wishes very graciously.
Hu Yuening noticed that what was resting on the board of the house was a brush and a small box inkstone, she couldn't take out the brush words, in fact, her words couldn't be taken out, so this opportunity to look foreign, of course, was left to the prince of Yuan, anyway, people have thick skin, so what dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water!
"Come on, I'll grind some ink for you?" Hu Yuening suggested with a look of "friendship and mutual assistance".
"Okay, then you grind, I'll answer the question and give us Xiao Ning'er a champion to do!" Yuan Qing didn't shirk either, he waited to see Hu Yuening sharpen ink for him. In ancient times, weren't all emperors who loved concubines often accompanied the king's side, with slender hands and dark fragrance?
Hu Yuening used the drip bottle provided on the board to drip two drops of water onto the inkstone, and began to study the ink, there are not many test questions, only five, that is, the small activities that the scenic spot came up with to entertain the guests.
So after Yuanqing Long Feifeng Wu answered the five test questions, it only took five minutes.
The so-called layman looks at the appearance, and the insider looks at the doorway, Hu Yuening only felt that this brush dance was quite the same thing at first, and then looked at the test questions and wrote neatly.
Where do you know that their test questions were handed over to the staff, but they were also seen by another guest, and praised: "This line of writing is really good, quite Mi Fu style!" ”
Mi Fu, she is known to the Tao, the Song Dynasty calligraphy power, its works, as large as the poem, small to the ruler, the inscription has the characteristics of dripping, longitudinal change, vigorous and fresh. But isn't this gentleman in front of him supposed to be illiterate? How can he talk to Mi Fu? Hu Yuening doesn't understand!