Luoyang City at night
Generally speaking, this is not the time when the competition is at its highest, such poetry meetings are generally held until the early hours of the morning, and really good literary works need inspiration in that moment, and inspiration is as easy for some people as eating and drinking. And for most ordinary students, most of the students will prepare one or two proud works in advance, and they feel that their talent is not enough, and there is no need to be ugly in front of those top characters, and the masterpieces that really let the top students release which ones or have no or no artistic conception abyss, often do not start until very late, generally speaking, if you get a good reputation at this time tonight, in current terms, you have accumulated a large number of fans, and in the final finals. That is, when the imperial examination is held, it will be favored. And if you do well in the imperial examination, your career is generally relatively smooth.
The night continued to spread in this atmosphere, until the middle of the moon, the atmosphere of Luoyang City became more and more enthusiastic.
Ye Sheng, Ning Er walked on the bank of the canal, and there were already many Qinlou Chu Pavilions and Tea House Restaurants on both sides of the canal at night. Now that all sections of the canal have been reopened, many businesses have been cleared more than before. The scenery along the way is picturesque, strictly speaking, it is as if you have walked into the painting from reality. Pedestrians along the way, such as weaving leaves and giving birth to Ning'er, are protected in the middle, and the good players of the dart game are all over the sides, and the more you go forward, the more you see the crowds in front of you. It's like being stuck in a swamp. When a procession of dancers and dragons passed by, everyone had to stand on the side of the road. Only Ning'er is the most interested, and she is happy to watch the excitement, but it is understandable. Little girl, after all, I still like this kind of excitement. Ning Er has a double-ring bun today, beautiful eyebrows, a goose-yellow pleated long Confucian skirt, her eyes reveal a naughty wit, and she is holding a bamboo handle fan. It looks like today, this girl still dressed up with heart when she went out today.
Everyone stood on both sides and waited until the Great Dragon team was all gone, and then Ye Sheng and the others moved forward with the flow of people. Ye Sheng walked a little thirsty, looked up and saw a huge brand of the restaurant in front of him, Yu Frozen Spring, so he proposed to go upstairs to drink and watch the scenery. Ning Er also readily agreed to this proposal, although a girl's family didn't want to squeeze around with a group of people for a long time, and had already waited for the young master to speak. But the little girl was still very polite and asked Yang Zhi and others for their opinions, and after the opinions were unified, the five of them happened to walk to the front of the restaurant. Ye Sheng and the others walked inside. Suddenly, two young men stretched out their hands.
"A few people, and wait."
Ye Sheng stood still and was stunned for a moment.
"Why, won't you let me eat?"
A chubby young man grinned and said proudly: "Master Ke, in the past, we raised our hands to welcome you when you came, but today is different." ”
"I'd like to hear it, how is it different?"
"See?" Xiao Er pointed to the sign in front of the door and said with a smile: "The famous white peony girl in Jiangnan is coming to perform today, and our famous talents in Luoyang and even the capital are here." It's all a literati gathering, so don't join in the fun! ”
Dirt buns, what is Lao Tzu like dirt buns?
Just rush this sentence, Lao Tzu must go in!
"Xiao Er, which eye do you see that we are not literati? Can't we write words on our faces? Ye Sheng asked angrily.
Xiao Er smiled: "Master Ke, the little one doesn't raise the bar with you, our boss said, as long as you can write a neat couplet for our store, even if you are a literati, just go in." If you can't write it, hehe, then I'm sorry......" Xiao'er finished speaking, hugging his shoulders, not to mention the more he owes a beating.
A good restaurant doesn't buy food and drinks, and changes to play literature.
Ye Sheng looked at it, and there was a large group of people standing at the door of the restaurant, scratching their ears and cheeks, not to mention how anxious they were, obviously they couldn't answer. Looking back at his own people, Brother Yang Zhi is just able to fight, he can't even recognize the words clearly, although Ning Er can write and calculate, but he doesn't have this talent.
There is no doubt that the pressure of customs clearance fell on Ye Sheng's head, but our Ye Sheng didn't like to pretend to be forced the most in his previous life, it was obviously a restaurant, a place of consumption, you have to be vassally elegant, you are also worthy! Lao Tzu is not one of those cheap literati, who is not used to your temper.
Tang Yi sneered: "We have to spend money to enter the store, right, and we have to write couplets for you, if I really write it, you can hang it out for free, attract distinguished customers from all over the world, and you are the one who makes money." Why did all the good things in the world fall on you, is there such a shameless one? ”
The young man was stunned when he was asked, and Ye Sheng smiled contemptuously: "If you want me to write, it's easy, take out the pen money, otherwise you will get out of the way!" ”
Ye Sheng's tongue roared with spring thunder, which frightened the young man back several steps.
"Who's messing around here?"