Chapter 326: Little Er, Serve the Wine
In autumn, the days are short and the nights are long, and the weather is getting cooler and cooler. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Changdang Lake, which lies between Hebei and Henan Prefectures, has always been a place that literati and scholars yearn for in autumn, and every time it comes to this solar term, whether it is a military commander or a Confucian scholar, they will come here in groups of three or five, climb high and look far away, chant poems against each other, or go to the private garden opened in the autumn cold mountain villa, come on a safari.
The beauty of Lake Chodang and the hospitality of Akihan Mountain Resort are famous throughout Kyushu, so many people visit there at this time.
It may be that Changdang Lake and Qiuhan Mountain Villa are too famous, located in Beihua Mountain, northwest of Changdang Lake, and their popularity is not so strong in comparison.
Beihua Mountain is located between the two states of Hebei and Yongzhou, across the Changdang Lake and Yuzhou, and Changdang Lake, Beihua Mountain also belongs to the place of three regardless, neither belongs to Jizhou, nor Yongzhou, but exists as an independent boundary system.
Because the Beihua Mountain is peculiar and precipitous, so every time there is a big war, this place will always become a place for the displaced people to hide, and the displaced people occupy the natural danger, and constantly rely on the Beihua Mountain to build a military fort, so that the Beihua Mountain becomes more easy to defend and difficult to attack, and over time, the officers and soldiers no longer attack here, and these displaced people slowly live and settle here.
In this Beihua Mountain, the leader is Anliang Town, which is the largest town in Beihua Mountain, and it also has the largest number of residents compared to other towns.
After the end of the Second Kyushu War, because Anliang Town did not participate in the Great War, its strength was preserved most intact, so it jumped to the top after the war and occupied the top position in Beihua Mountain.
It's just that in the past few years, although Anliang Town has no external worries, there are new worries within the town.
In this Anliang town, although there are no conditions and populations comparable to those ancient towns of Jianfu, the environment here is quiet and the scenery is very pleasant.
The people of Anliang Town have the habit of eating morning tea in the morning, and every early in the morning, the tea house in the market will open the market, so that the villagers can enter it to have a morning tea, so as to win a good fortune.
Now that autumn has passed, the climate has become cooler, people's clothes have an extra layer, and morning tea warms people, so there are more people who eat morning tea in this teahouse.
The teahouse is not only for people to eat tea, but also with a special storyteller, the famous teahouse often hires a famous storyteller, because the existence of the storyteller often makes the teahouse customers multiply.
After the autumn season, except for the autumn harvest, there is not so much farm work, and the life of the people in the town is more idle than before.
Having a morning tea on the street in the morning, and listening to a storyteller by the way, this kind of quiet and ordinary day can be regarded as a kind of enjoyment.
Early this morning, the storyteller Lan Yuda rushed to Lingxiao Pavilion, and after preparing early, he boarded the storytelling platform.
The old gentleman was dressed in simple and clean clothes, standing upright on the stage with a righteous face.
"The rise and fall of the Spring and Autumn Period, the wind and rain, the hegemony of the industry, say and listen to the mountain ghosts!"
The old gentleman stood on the stage and said slowly: "I finished talking about the tragic battle of Naxi Liangshan last time, and today I will talk about the Kyushu continent, the century-old rivers and lakes that have produced countless talents......
The teahouse was full, and the guests took small sips of tea, looking at the old gentleman on the stage, or closing their eyes and immersing themselves in the world of rivers and lakes with a happy life.
The old gentleman is the storyteller of the older generation in Anliang Town, when he was young, he was full of poetry and books, he was full of ambition, he wanted to leave Anliang, go to the outside of Dazhou to participate in the imperial examination, and get famous, how did he expect to see a woman holding an umbrella in the rain, unforgettable, in the end, although he won the favor of the beauty, but also lost the opportunity to leave Anliang.
In the past few decades, the old gentleman has had a daughter, although it is a daughter, but the old gentleman is not like some pedantic poor scholars, but he likes the man.
After having a daughter, the two lived more comfortably, and the old gentleman liked to read, so he compiled the events of Kyushu in the past hundred years into a book, and came to this teahouse to be a storyteller.
Unexpectedly, after coming a few times, because the big guys like the old gentleman to tell stories, the teahouse is always full of guests and the business is booming.
The old gentleman stood on the stage, his expression was particularly solemn today, and he did not have the laughter of the past.
People listened to the old gentleman talk about the pleasure of the rivers and lakes, and they were immersed in that world for a while and couldn't extricate themselves, thinking that they were the governor of Yangzhou Sword Mansion who shocked Kyushu with a sword.
"I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown." The old gentleman stretched out his hand and knocked on Qi Nanmu, and Zhengse spoke.
The guests were awakened by the sound, but their faces were agitated, apparently not enough.
Every time the old gentleman says this, it means that he has finished talking about today, and the rest of the things will not be said until tomorrow, every day, and it is precisely in this way that the old gentleman has attracted so many people.
It's just that after today's end, the old gentleman did not leave the stage immediately, but still stood there, quietly watching the audience.
The guests are a little strange, on weekdays, after the old gentleman finishes the book, he will leave immediately, is it difficult to say a little more today?
Just when everyone was puzzled, the old gentleman suddenly said: "Thank you for listening to me for so many years, thank you for taking care of you, and I would like to say thank you to everyone here." ”
The old gentleman bowed to the audience, got up and continued: "But I also want to say sorry to everyone......
The guests in the audience immediately became hotly discussed, and many people looked at the old gentleman suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.
"After today, I won't be reading anymore." The old gentleman's voice trembled a little and said, "I'm sorry everyone." ”
After saying this, the old gentleman ignored the discussion in the audience, turned around and left the stage, and walked towards the outside of Lingxiao Pavilion.
The guests blew up in an instant, many of them chose to come to this Lingxiao Pavilion because they wanted to listen to the old gentleman's storytelling, the old gentleman has been telling stories here for more than ten years, and they have also heard one interesting story after another from the old gentleman, but how could the old gentleman suddenly say such a thing today?
Not only did the guests not expect this, but even the people inside the Ling Xiao Pavilion were completely shocked by the scene just now.
The old gentleman has a ruddy face, although the big guys call him Mr. Lao, but he is just a middle-aged man, and there is no problem with his body, but why didn't he come suddenly?
The discussion in the Lingxiao Pavilion continued, and in the bustling crowd, a young man who was lying on the table in the corner knocked on the table, and shouted with a foggy look in his eyes: "Xiao Er, serve the wine." ”