Nangong excused himself to be unwell, so he didn't go to Zhen Shirui to learn the piano again in the past few days, but Wu Jiaming was not idle, and he was not the only target for Nangong. On the weekend, he and a girl went to Pingjiang Road in Suzhou. This girl he met at a literary salon, and a conversation with Guò aroused the interest of the other party, and today is the first time to go out shopping.

This part of Pingjiang Road seems to be small, but the small bridges and flowing water ancient alleys extend in all directions, and the club where Cheng Tianle went to the banquet with Boss Wu last time was in a nearby alley. Walking here to see the ancient bridge of the flower window, you can inadvertently make people feel emotional. Literary and artistic young people talk about a few words of poetry and songs, and find some interesting style, which is also a place where they can play a lot of roles. The two did not go to the tourist shops along the main road of Pingjiang Road, but 104, Lilac Rain Lane, sighing that the ancient articles were walking in the side alley.

Walk out of Daliuzhi Lane, turn back from the main road of Pingjiang Road, and enter Lilac Lane again. Cheng Tianle followed unhurriedly, keeping Wu Jiaming at a distance where he couldn't see him when he turned around, but he could hear the conversation between the two. At this time, there was a drizzle in the sky, which is very common in the spring of Suzhou, since he is pretending to be a literary and artistic youth, Wu Jiaming took advantage of the rain to come to poetry again.

I only heard him say to the girl: "This alley is called Lilac Alley, which is very famous in the history of modern Chinese poetry. ”

The girl was really able to pick up the words, and said very poetically: "Are you talking about Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley"? ”

Wu Jiaming opened his mouth and recited: "Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long/and lonely rain alley/I hope to meet/A girl with grievances like cloves' is the same color as cloves/The fragrance of cloves/The sorrow of cloves/Grievances in the rain/Grievances and wandering......"

Listening to his thoughts, coupled with the rendering of the drizzle, the girl seemed to feel that she was a sad lilac in the rain, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "What a sad artistic conception, it just happened to let us meet this rain, 104, lilac rain alley, sigh the ancient article remembered this poem." Could it be that Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley" is the Lilac Alley we are walking now? ”

Cheng Tianle's teeth were sore when he heard it in the back, but Wu Jiaming continued to talk eloquently: "It may or may not be. Experiencing the hazy artistic conception in the poem is the feeling of déjà vu in this alley at this moment. The poem of Southern Tang Li 'The blue bird does not pass on the message outside the clouds, and the lilac is empty and sad in the rain, which also expresses the same sad beauty. But the sentence is much more concise.

The artistic expression of Chinese characters reached the pinnacle of perfection by the Tang and Song dynasties. Whether it is the beauty of the rhyme or the beauty of the rhythm, the depth of the artistic conception, the refinement of the words, and the accuracy of the expression, the achievements of the poets of that generation are far beyond the reach of the so-called poets today. The vernacular literary movement is a kind of progress, popularizing the written word among the masses, but many of the so-called modern poems are a great irony and degradation from the perspective of inheritance.

It has reached the pinnacle of beauty. Why bother to go back and pick up the unfamiliar whispers. The appeal of the so-called modern poetry is far less than that of traditional Chinese poetry, and the two poems can be compared with the conclusion.

Dai Wangshu complained about so many words, but he couldn't go beyond Li's seven words - the cloves were empty and sorrowful in the rain. That one 'emptiness, the word, completely outlines the artistic conception of 'sorrow', and the others are redundant. ”

Wu Jiaming walked all the way and said all the way, and even Cheng Tianle behind him blinked. Cheng Tianle studied art, not engaged in it, and he didn't know much about these tunes. But if you don't already know the details of Wu Jiaming. I'm afraid he will also have a little admiration, and feel that what Wu Jiaming said seems to be very reasonable, but it is a little exaggerated. But I can't tell what the problem is.

Cheng Tianle couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it's not easy to be a good liar, and you have to do a lot of homework in advance. If you want to fish for literary and artistic young women, you will bring it to this Lilac Lane to talk about ancient and modern poetry; And when I deceived Nangong girl, I had to go to the antique city to talk about identification and collection.

As he spoke, Lilac Lane had come to an end, facing a horizontal alley called Cang Street, and on the other side of Cang Street was the outer wall of the Coupling Garden. The outer wall of the coupling garden has a section of inward depression, just to give way to a square slate land, the center of the slate is a double-eye well, the well circle is engraved with the words "Shen Shu Yi Well" and so on. There are also railings around the slate floor.

Wu Jiaming took the girl to see the well again, and the girl asked with great interest: "What does the word engraved on the well circle mean, and what is a righteous well?" ”

Wu Jiaming and the girl explained the meaning of the uprising well, and introduced the ancient wells in Suzhou, many of which are righteous wells, and many of them can be found in the area of Pingjiang Road. Cheng Tianle saw that the time was almost up. I also walked quickly to the well in the drizzle.

Ordinary people visit Pingjiang Road, generally visit the main road that has been developed into a tourist business area, there are not many tourists who drill into the alleys, and there is no one else here. It was drizzling, and it was about 3 p.m., and the residents who lived near Pingjiang Road were not staying outside. This is exactly what the "mouse" wants to speak calmly and no one else hears, but if he makes a big move, he will definitely alarm Cheng Tianle and go straight over, and shout generously: "Wu Jiaming, I finally blocked you here, and I have something to talk to you about alone." When he spoke, he had already unfolded his divine sense, firmly locking on the other party's body, even if Wu Jiaming had any subtle abnormal reactions, such as just a certain muscle tensing, he could keenly perceive it.

Wu Jiaming's face changed, and he realized that he had met a person with cultivation power, but he still couldn't figure out the other party's intention and identity, so he forced himself to smile calmly and said, "Brother, do you know me?" I'm really sorry, I can't remember when I met you. ”

Cheng Tianle didn't look at him, and said to the girl: "It's raining, and you don't have an umbrella, so let's go home early." I have something to do with this Mr. Wu, and I'm sorry he can't send you today. ”

The girl looked at Wu Jiaming in surprise and said, "Teacher Zhao, who is this person?" Calling you Mr. Wu like that, is it the wrong person? ”

Cheng Tianle smiled: "Wu Jiaming, you have changed your name again, tell the sù family that your surname is Zhao?" Then he said to the girl, "This young lady, I didn't recognize the wrong person, I'm afraid you recognized the wrong person." It's none of your business, let's hurry up, I'll have something serious to talk about with you, Mr. Zhao, about the unknown secrets in this world. ”

The girl's face changed a little, and she still looked at Wu Jiaming and said, "Zhao Wu Jiaming's forehead doesn't know if it's raindrops or fine sweat, but he seems to have suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "What are you calling the police?" I remember! This is a friend who used to act in dramas with me, and my character in the play is surnamed Wu. Xiao Gong, we had a good chat today and had a good time, but it's not too early and it's raining heavily, so you can go home first, I happen to have something to talk about with this friend. ”

The girl left with some doubts and reluctance, watching her back disappear into Lilac Alley, which really means Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley", that is, there is a lack of an oil-paper umbrella. The drizzle was still falling, but the rain was inexplicable - it flew around, and no longer fell on Wu Jiaming and Cheng Tianle. Both of them were in a state of secretly operating their mana, concentrating on vigilance, and preparing to attack.

I have to admit that Wu Jiaming, a liar, is really good, he moved a little sideways and stood opposite the well, still smiling gently: "This gentleman, how do you know my name?" Deliberately intercepted me here, do you need any help? ”

Cheng Tianle himself did not speak, but let the "mouse" speak. Before coming, the division of labor and cooperation were discussed, and the "mouse" was in charge of the mouth, and Cheng Tianle was in charge of the hands, so that he could deal with Wu Jiaming's every move more intensively. "Mouse" said a little triumphantly: "Little demon cultivator, I have already recognized your identity, today is a rare opportunity to have a good chat with you, don't want to run!" ”

The "mouse" was talking, and Wu Jiaming looked modest, and he didn't mean to move at all, but he suddenly started to move. The rain that flew around him changed direction in an instant, condensing into a needle-tip-like fine droplet of mist and shooting towards Cheng Tianle, mainly attacking his eyes. At the same time, Wu Jiaming's figure turned backwards, turned around and had already reached the ――――――― of the coupling garden.

Attacking Cheng Tianle was just a cover, people's eyes were suddenly threatened, and it was inevitable that there would be a momentary trance in his consciousness, and Wu Jiaming wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

It's not good to fight openly in this kind of place, he was called out by the other party, and he was terrified in his heart.

Cheng Tianle didn't speak at all just now, just stared at Wu Jiaming. He had already closed his eyes, and the tiny droplets of mist felt a stinging pain on his face, but he was not hurt. Wu Jiaming just raised his head and jumped up against the root of the wall, but he saw a giant python poking its head out on the wall, opening its mouth and biting its head.

This is Cheng Tianle's current best mental attack, imprinting the illusion into Wu Jiaming's primordial spirit in an instant. Wu Jiaming was startled, and subconsciously flashed to the side without climbing over the wall. When he saw the python in mid-air, he also felt a tightness around his waist, and a force pulled him down, and when he landed, he felt that his legs were cold, and when he looked down, his trousers were gone; Looking up again, the pants were inexplicably - in the hands of Cheng Tianle.

Cheng Tianle's mastery of the Imperial Weapon Method is not very profound, but he has cultivated extremely skillfully within the scope of his ability. He once pushed a small clod of earth and tripped an ant over it, just a prank on a whim, but then he realized the subtlety. If you deliberately can accurately stumble an ant, then how subtle will it be to control the divine consciousness and the imperial object?!!!