Chapter 43: The Storm is Coming
This is the stone dragon?
From this point of view, Xie An is really a person with the ability to save face, and even the famous otaku Shi Long wants to give him face, leaving behind his beloved "Recipe for Longevity", and running over to visit the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Glancing at Shi Long deeply, with his martial arts at the moment, he could only feel that this person's internal breath was surging like the sea, and the blood and qi in his body were boiling like a peak, obviously a master of both internal and external cultivation, such a master was far from what he could deal with now.
With his current strength, if he wants to obtain the elixir of longevity, I am afraid that he can only be like the two Xiaoqiang in the original book, and after Yu Wenhua and He chased and killed Shi Long, he stole it from Shi Long's Confucian friend Tian Wen.
After Du Shisan introduced Lin Kui and Xu Wenchang, he brought Zhou Ning to the circle of Jiangzuo literati - in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the regionality of literati was still relatively obvious, and introduced him to several Jiangzuo literati, the most famous of which was Chaosan Dafu, the famous great painter Zhan Ziqian, and the four great talents of Suzhou headed by Tang Bohu.
Zhan Ziqian is a rather modest middle-aged scribe, after Du 13 introduced, the two chatted a few words, talking about painting, quite a bit of like-mindedness, and then, the long-known one of the world's four famous concubines, the soft bone girl Lan Gongyuan actually stood up and saluted him, and said something like "long admiration of the son's name", this woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, extremely beautiful, the most rare thing is her waist that Yingying holds, and the thrilling upper circumference, it is really as Du Mu said in the poem: ' Chu's waist is slender and his palm is light'.
Du Shisan looked a little dazed, and Zhou Ning arched his hand and said, "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ā
When the Suzhou genius was introduced to Tang Bohu, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, although he was also a Jiangzuo talent, but the tradition of "Great Internal Fighting Province" has existed since ancient times, especially in this brilliant era of literati and ink writers, Yangzhou and Suzhou talents have blowout, and over time, they have fallen into a strange circle of disobedience to each other.
After seeing the ceremony, Tang Bohu glanced at Zhou Ning and said lightly: "Brother Zhou is deeply hidden, that day in the Qin Tower, a poem and a painting made him very convinced. ā
"Brother Tang is polite." For Zhou Ning, it was actually quite interesting to fight with these ancient literati, and after a few words of politeness, he returned to his seat.
Looking around, I didn't see anyone like his cheap second uncle, Mr. Qingchen Zhou Yue, and asked quietly. Du Shisan also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
At this time, the door of the study hall creaked open, and a middle-aged man of medium stature and quite thin stepped into the "Forget Guanxuan" and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am late." Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked clear and dressed in a dark Confucian shirt, and Du Shisan whispered in his ear: "This is your uncle, my master Mr. Zhou Yue Qingchen." ā
Zhou Ning couldn't help but look at Zhou Yue, seeing him squinting his eyes slightly, looking himself up and down, he was shocked.
After a while, Zhou Yue smiled at him and nodded, signaling that he would talk later, and then he came to his senses.
The crowd stood up. It is said in the "Rites and Rites" that 'the master feasts in Huxi'. Xie Valve is a high-ranking family, naturally will not make this kind of mistake, Xie An slowly walked to the chairman in Huxi, knelt down, smiled slightly, and said: "Today, all the talents of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are in the garden, Xie is very honored, and now it is three o'clock in the unitary time, and the garden will begin." ā
The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became enthusiastic.
According to Zhou Li, whether it is song or dance at the banquet, it has the meaning of etiquette, it seems that this kind of high-standard banquet, there is no corresponding grade of silk and bamboo song and dance opening, it is an extremely incredible thing.
Xie An smiled lightly and said, "Everyone, Lan, please." ā
Only then did Lan Gongyuan stand up, stepped forward lightly and saluted slightly, and said, "Chu people Lan Gongyuan has seen all the adults. ā
At the end of the salute, two maids bowed down and put a silver plate on the ground, Lan Gongyuan jumped into the silver plate lightly, gently danced her long sleeves, and danced lightly.
This silver plate is no more than the size of a palm, and Lan Gongyuan's lotus foot is lightly clicked in the silver plate, with her right foot as the axis. Relax the long sleeves lightly, and the delicate body rotates with it, turning faster and faster.
Everyone applauded, and He Zhizhang clapped his hands and chanted: "The new clothes of sweat can't be painted, and the silk rush festival dance clothes are light." ā
Zhou Ning said in his heart: "This old man He is a good poem."
At this time, there was already a scholar who had excerpted half of He Zhizhang's poem with a pen and circulated it to others, at this time, Zhou Yue beckoned to Zhou Ning, Zhou Ning was slightly apprehensive in his heart, but he still walked over.
Lan Gongyuan smiled, with a little left foot, stepped on the silver plate to stand up, her posture flew, and she flew to the silver plate that was erected, and she danced again with her slender feet, and sang while doing Hu Xuan dance: "Su skin is not dirty and innocent, Xiaolai Yuli Yao Pond." Slim green cover, Ying Ying Sujing, when the makeup is clean. Too liquid waves, neon clothes dance, broken soul flow. Even still, the old days are fragrant and light powder, the flowers are not similar, and the people are haggard. Desire to summon the Limbo fairy. Flat boat, vast waves. I only looked back, the ice curtain was half-hidden, and the bright and chaotic fell. The moon shadow is miserable, the dew is scattered, and who leans on the small side. Gongfang Alliance, there are still amphibious snow herons, and the night cold startles. ā
A gentle and beautiful "Water Dragon Yin" is sung lingeringly, tactfully and seductively, although it is not as good as Shang Xiufang, but her amazing dance is enough to make up for the gap between the two sides.
Taking advantage of Lan Gongyuan's singing and dancing, Zhou Yue glanced at Zhou Ning up and down, and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for two years, but I have grown a lot, very good, very good." In a few years, it will become the Zhilan Yushu of my Zhou family. ā
Zhou Ning settled down in his heart and said, "Uncle praised it falsely. ā
Zhou Yue said: "Nephew Ning doesn't have to be too humble, I know it in my heart." Xuan said in a low voice: "You need to perform with all your strength in today's Wenhui, if you can get Xie Gongqing's eyes, it will be of great benefit to your future future." ā
Zhou Ning's heart warmed slightly, and he nodded vigorously.
At this time, the music stopped abruptly, and the audience burst into thunderous applause and unconsciously praised.
Xie An praised softly: "The dancing skills of the Lan family are really wonderful, please take a seat." ā
Lan Gongyuan wiped her sweat and thanked Xie An, then walked to the side and sat down in the seat.
Zhou Ning withdrew his gaze from Lan Gongyuan and said to Zhou Yue, and then returned to his knees.
After the applause stopped, Xie An said: "You don't have to be restrained, you can speak freely." ā
At this time, a young man in a green shirt arched his hand and said: "There is a poem below, please ask you to evaluate it." ā
When he was about to speak, a breeze blew, blowing down the maple leaves all over the sky, and for a while he felt a little stormy.
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The night was late.
The five-tooth giant ship quietly slid to the South Gate Wharf in Yangzhou.
It seems that Yu Wenhua's speed was unexpected, and after half a cup of tea, there was a desolate military horn sound on the dock, and dozens of Beifu soldiers in full armor stood in two rows to welcome the arrival of Yu Wenhua.
For this kind of dependence, Yu Wenhua did not say a word, and flew towards the city, whispering the name of 'Shilong'.
Over the years, due to his high position, he has rarely fought against people. Many people even forgot that in addition to his military position as the general of the Right Tunwei, he also had the identity of a master of the sixth grade.
Hopefully, Shi Long won't disappoint him this time.