Chapter 19 The Disciples of the Poets and the Sons of the Powerful
A heavy rain suddenly poured down from the sky. Gu Ye was instantly drenched in heavy rain, and his face became even darker than the gloomy sky.
In such a rainy day, it is natural that you can't go far, so you can only turn to Mianzhou City nearby.
As if angry with God, the little Taoist priest just refused to get into the car to avoid the rain. I was not reluctant to go on the road, closed my eyes slightly, and listened to the sound of the heavy rain "booming". Beside him, Tang Xiaoqi listened to the sound of the rain in surprise from time to time, and sometimes secretly looked at the road, his eyes flashing with a sparkling light.
On the rooftop, the white rain and mist on the street are like ethereal white veils. I avoided the counter far away, and seemed to be intoxicated to enjoy the rain.
What are you kidding, the place where the old man brought the car is the famous cyclamen residence in Mianzhou. When you look at the noble and elegant decorative layout, you don't have the courage to walk in. Although he is Uncle Lu, he is now a person with a lot of money.
"Master Dao, since I was born, I haven't lived in any room!";
Hearing the sound of Gu Ye full of fire, he naturally had no intention of "appreciating" the beautiful rain scene, so he hurried over.
"This little Taoist master! It's not that the store doesn't give you a room with a Tianzi number, it's really a room with a Tianzi number that is full, not to despise Xiaodao Ye and you wait. "The counter shopkeeper is neither arrogant nor humble, and he looks very atmospheric.
A radiant pearl slammed into the counter with a "snap".
"Dao Ye, no matter what reason you have, as long as the room with the number of heavens!";
The counter shopkeeper's face was not shocked, but he was stunned by the way and Tang Xiaoqi. It's just a hotel, and it's a pearl at hand. This little Taoist priest is too bold and rich!
Before the shopkeeper could reply, a young fat man who was dressed in luxurious clothes and was extremely bored came out of nowhere, with a teasing smile on his white and chubby face.
"Yo! The fat man came to this little Mianzhou from the capital, and he really saw it for a long time. A little Taoist priest is even more arrogant and domineering than the prince and nobleman. ”;
was delayed by the heavy rain and wet, and the store was pushed by the shopkeeper. Gu Ye has long been a nameless fire in his belly, where can he bear it, he turned his head coldly,
"What! Are you not convinced? ”
The face changed so quickly and so naturally, and the young fat man in front of him was the first person he had seen. I saw him smiling all over his face, rushing towards Gu Ye quickly, patting his shoulder affectionately.
"I'm just saying, I'm just saying! Except for you, Brother Gu Ye, where can you find such a little Taoist priest who is unparalleled in the world. ”;
Gu Ye's anger suddenly dissipated without a trace, and he smiled with satisfaction and smugness.
The fat man turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper contemptuously, then turned his head to look at Gu Ye again: "What kind of room is it, how can it be worthy of Brother Gu Ye to live in." This cyclamen lives in a beautiful and elegant courtyard, which is worthy of your identity. ”
Gu Ye went out for the first time, and always thought that the Tianzi room was the best, where did he know that there were so many ways in the guest house. I was very depressed in my heart, and turned my head to look at the shopkeeper.
The fat man grabbed Gu Ye: "Where do you need to find other courtyards, the largest and quietest courtyard of this cyclamen dwelling has been covered by us, and there are still many rooms left, and how many people can live in it." Xiao Feng and Miss Xiao Ye are boringly tight, and they must be very happy to see you. ”
As soon as he heard Miss Xiaoye's name, the little Taoist's face suddenly shone brightly, and he even forgot about the two of them after introducing the way, and followed the fat man.
Lu shook his head and was speechless, silently following. Suddenly, he felt that he and Tang Xiaoqi were invisibly shorter, and he felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he hurriedly tightened his abdomen and chest, and his momentum suddenly rose, and he was not shocked.
Walk through several corridors and enter a quiet and elegant courtyard with a garden, a rockery, a separate kitchen, and a dedicated servant.
Hearing the cries of the fat man, a pair of men and women about sixteen or seventeen years old walked out of the bright and spacious atrium. Gu Ye didn't care about the image, he rushed faster than the fat man, and walked in front of the two of them, his face was full of energy.
"I thought that the heavy rain of the thief God delayed the trip and missed the meeting with you. I didn't think it would help a lot, and I happened to meet you here. ”
"Huh! This just shows that you and my brothers are destined. The fat man said with a grin.
The assist came so timely and hidden, and Gu Ye's eyes were full of appreciation and gratitude as he looked at the fat man.
The young man smiled a little unnaturally, but the girl looked behind Gu Ye with strange eyes.
Gu Ye remembered it at this time, smiled apologetically, and hurriedly introduced.
"This one is on the road, the word rain clouds. He is the disciple of my master's friend Mr. Dongyanzi and Mr. Shixian Taibai. Count it as mine, my..."
"Senior brother." Lu Lu calmly answered, which made Gu Ye, who was a little embarrassed for a while, suddenly breathe a sigh of relief.
The somewhat thin and cold young man's face twitched, and he didn't react. The girl smiled indifferently, and her face became even more strange. Only the fat man laughed and arched his hand.
"No wonder Brother Lu is extraordinary, it turns out that he is famous all over the world, and he is a disciple of Mr. Taibai, a romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. It seems that the style of poetry and immortals, Brother Lu will definitely carry it forward. ”
After the fat man finished speaking, he also walked to the road, and Tang Xiaoqi beside him winked teasingly. Although this product is ridiculous in its words, it is not annoying, and it will soon be able to get closer to people.
After passing by, I wanted to humble myself a few words and explain, but when I saw the cold faces of the young boy and girl, Gu Ye's eyes turned to the proud girl again. Just arched his hand and smiled indifferently even if he had seen it.
When it was Tang Xiaoqi's turn to introduce him, Gu Ye really didn't know how to introduce it for a while, and finally said vaguely: "This Tang Xiaoqi Tang girl is my junior brother's patient, and because of physical reasons, she temporarily follows Senior Brother Lu's side." ”
The gloomy young man's eyes lit up, and after one glance, his face turned red. The fat man's face suddenly lit up, and he shouted in his mouth: "Allure the country and the city, absolutely the country and the city!" glanced at the little seventh girl, and almost blinded my eyes. ”
The fat man's fuss made Tang Xiaoqi smile with a glorious face, and he bowed slightly, but he did not lose his bearing.
The girl snorted softly, "Humph! With a sigh, obviously a little unhappy.
Gu Ye hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "The Big Dipper is high, and Geshu brings a knife at night." So far, I have peeped at the horses and dare not cross Linzi. I'm sure you all know who I'm talking about. This Miss Geshu Xiaoye is the daughter of General Nagoshu. ”;
This girl is tall, with shaved shoulders and a thin waist, bright eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, and she is clearly a beautiful woman with a heroic posture. It's just that the eyes are green, the bridge of the nose is straight, and it is obviously exotic.
I couldn't help but look at it twice. I thought that Master had written so many poems about orchids, and this bearded girl also had a different style, which was different and beautiful.
"This is Yin Feng, Yin Xiaohou, and the ancestor is the founding father Yin Kaishan Yin's old man.";
"Cheng Changmu, the ancestor of the family went to Cheng Gong's Festival. My ancestor is a rough man, and I don't have much ink in my belly, so I don't need to be polite. The fat man introduced himself with a smile, and there was no frame of the noble descendants at all.
The rainstorm stopped as soon as it stopped, and a gust of wind blew, carrying a fresh and moist fragrance. A smell of foxes that seem to be absent, and the pen end of the sudden intrusion of the people. Several noble disciples retreated half a step without a trace, and Brother Shu Xiaoye's face showed a slight hint of disgust.
Tang Xiaoqi's head was buried low, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Suddenly, I felt that my little hand was unobtrusively held by the road. Tang Xiaoqi didn't jump up and scold the obscene this time, but felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and tears couldn't help but flow.
After returning to the room to clean up, the kitchen was ready for dinner, and everyone gathered in the atrium again. With the eight-faced fat man Cheng Changmu, the scene is not so cold.
"As a disciple of the poet immortal, the poems and articles must be extraordinary. Mr. Taibai has a hundred poems about wine, do you want to come to the last one, let me and other laypeople also touch the fairy spirit of poetry and immortals? "The fat man is a self-acquaintance, and he quickly became a brother and sister with the road.
He hurriedly waved his hand: "I followed Mr. Taibai, but I didn't learn poetry and articles, but I just learned some superficial swordsmanship." This poem cannot be sung. ”
The fat man waved his hand, with a look of disbelief: "Brother is modest, the dignified poet immortal disciple can't chant poetry, who can believe it." ”
I was helpless when I passed: "I want to learn, but I can't learn, I can't sing." ”
"Why is that?" The fat man asked curiously, and even Ge Shu Xiaoye, who was proud on the side, couldn't help but turn his head.
I didn't explain the reason when I was on the road, but talked about an interesting story about Li Bai.
"Do you know that my teacher, Mr. Taibai, has left good works in many places of interest, why did the famous Yellow Crane Tower not remain?
Actually, he has written it, and I will sing it to you. Punch the Yellow River Tower, kick the Parrot Island. There is a scene in front of him, and Cui Hao's inscription poem is on it. ”;
Everyone listened to it at first, and then couldn't help but laugh "hahaha". Suddenly understood that the name of the disciple of the poet immortal on his head, but he did not want to make poetry, this disciple of the poet immortal is not so easy to do.
These noble sons laughed unscrupulously, and there were no traces on their faces when they passed by, but they were a little sad in their hearts. The talented and uninhibited master has gone through hardships and climbed in his career, just to show his ambitions and govern the country. I didn't want to win the edict of Hanlin, and the courtier who wrote poems by the Son of Heaven left frustrated.
Think of those majestic ancestors, all know the overall situation, are good at figuring out, can argue, are wise and brave, have long strategies, and can decide. Everywhere, everywhere, open and close, vertical and horizontal. I often think of their infinite scenery, but ignore the hardships and pain behind the scenery.
It seems that these powerful children are drinking and talking, but the huge gap hidden between them is despised if there is nothing. After the road, I know that my road ahead is not easy, and I can not only rely on the knowledge in my chest to be unimpeded.