Chapter 134: The wrong way
The young man who blocked the road was slightly stunned, but Gao Hongsheng's words were too direct, too polite.
Just politely stepped forward to greet a person, but people told you very unceremoniously, don't be polite to me, I know what you are looking for me to do, you can't be the master of that matter, and you don't have that face, you lead the way and I'll follow to see who your master is.
Normal people usually call him over and ask, who are you! Who does it represent, probably looking for me or something, but who knows that this lord is so cross-lined! So it was just a fluz.
However, the young man reacted quickly, and immediately said with a smile: "Senior shopkeeper, please move." After speaking, he arched his hand at Gao Hongsheng, and didn't say anything polite to him, turned sideways and waited for Gao Hongsheng and them to come to him, followed behind cautiously, guided the way, and led them to the depths of Zhang Yuan.
Gao Hongsheng didn't care about them, they walked around the scenery as usual under the guidance of the young man, talking and laughing, and walked around without caring at all.
However, on the way, Gao Hongsheng and Feng Laosi squeezed each other's eyelids, and on the way, Feng Laosi took a few minions and said to find Wang Da and the beautiful women, and they separated directly.
You have to be careful at all times, right, if it's a trap in front, okay, a bunch of heads and brains have passed, and don't let people serve the pot, let Feng Laosi take people away is to let him guard against one or two, if it's really a trap or something, at least there is someone outside to take care of it.
Seeing that Feng Laosi said hello and led people away, the young man who led the way just smiled secretly, but he didn't let Gao Hongsheng and them see it at all, just carefully laughed with him, and politely guided the way, for fear of provoking Gao Hongsheng and them.
Without saying a word, he followed the young man away from the bustling crowds of all kinds of tourists, and arrived at a slightly secluded corner of Zhang Yuan, where there was a small pavilion hidden among the trees.
The small pavilion of the quadrangular shape is not big, that is, about three meters in diameter, very small and exquisite, the four corners of the eaves bucket arch are hung with wind chimes respectively, and the crisp wind chimes occasionally come under the breeze.
Surrounded by some flowers and plants divided into different varieties spread on both sides of the path to the pavilion, there are some flowers and plants that do not know the variety exude a faint fragrance, but also the small osmanthus trees planted around the pavilion, it is in full bloom, the faint yellow rice grain size of the osmanthus hangs all over the branches, the elegant osmanthus fragrance floats into people's noses early in the distance, giving people a kind of fun to find fragrance and seclusion.
This pavilion is really a good place to enjoy osmanthus flowers, even Gao Hongsheng couldn't help but nod secretly, and said in his heart: "When it comes to seeing exquisiteness between the fighting parties, this northerner will never be able to compare with the Jiangnan area, and the design of this thing is small and exquisite, intriguing." ”
That's right, in Gao Hongsheng's eyes, this small pavilion and the surrounding flowers and trees are Doufang, mainly the modern park! The botanical garden has to be big, extra-large, super-large, and it is so cruel that you can't finish it for a few days, and the construction one by one is a shoddy masterpiece.
If you are careful, you will find that many local parks, botanical gardens and everything is basically like that, and there is no garden-style design heritage in the south of the Yangtze River in ancient times.
In the middle of the pavilion is a small round stone table with a guqin on it.
As for what kind of piano it is, Gao Hongsheng, a folk music mallet, doesn't know, but he knows that it is a guqin in folk music, and he doesn't understand what the number of strings is called.
Around the small round table are six small stone benches in the shape of round drums, on which sit four women in beautiful costumes, whose faces are not clear from a distance, but they are very attractive to see their figures.
On either side of the pavilion along the edge are half-circled benches with balustrades for people to rest and sit, and on one side of the bench are two men in white cloth shirts.
The six men and women in the pavilion whispered something to each other, and from time to time the shy laughter of the woman could be heard from afar, mixed with a soft reproach like a coquette.
At the foot of the steps into the pavilion were six or seven young maids, all standing there with their hands tied up in their hands, not even a single one of them walking and chatting at will.
Looking at these characters from afar, Gao Hongsheng was confused.
Mainly in his head, he should be a beautiful boy, leading a group of fierce and vicious bandits, setting up a battle in this place, everyone is the king of heaven and the tiger, and the river demon of Pagoda Town is talking to each other, and then apply what wax, put on a score with each other, show their strength, and chat with a little wine, and talk about the conditions.
Or the two people saw each other digging into the bottom, setting up the dragon gate array, and then the conversation was closed, Gao Hongsheng took a little money to settle the matter, and the conversation was not close and it was over.
But this situation is not right! How do you feel like a lame 280,000 self-righteous fool, breaking into a party full of harmonious and peaceful atmosphere, the whole thing is like a-stirring stick, and the peaceful atmosphere of the courtyard is stirred up in a mess.
The difference in this identity is a bit too big, a talented and beautiful woman in a garden, but she has become a bully ruffian, and this Mader is not a thing!
Is this someone else's preemptive voice or is he too vulgar and unreasonable, how do you want to talk to others?
It's not easy! You said that it is impossible for you to do anything to these talented and beautiful people, but if you are reasonable, it is even more of someone else's dish?
When the time comes, people will squeeze you with gentle words, and you won't be able to get angry, maybe in the end, this Sai Jinhua will really be sent back?
No, no, the atmosphere here must be ruined, otherwise it will be passive, and it will be troublesome as soon as people open their mouths.
This doesn't work, unless you want to come in and start drying, that's pretty much the same, or come to a tea shop and wave your hand --- pot (Hu), and make trouble with the --- pot (Hu) in the wine jug.
This is also a way, let's make a fool of ourselves, turn ourselves into a second flute who doesn't know anything, and kidnap Sai Jinhua to Europe, and tie up these lobbyists together in a hurry.
Isn't it a big deal to sail overnight? It's really not good, let's not come to this place in Beijing in the future.
We came to this era to make a fortune, what is there here in Beijing except for scammers and thieves?
You don't need to come here to raise money, and you don't need to look for talent here.
This is a port city, and in the future, your own ship will go directly to Tianjing to get on and off the ship, and you don't need to dock here in Beijing.
Once you have an idea, your heart will be stable, and you will naturally come out with a playful smile on your face, and you will start to walk sideways like a crab