[055] On Cimu Mountain
The golden light of the sun poured down from above the nine heavens, the vast earth was covered with a layer of holy veil, breathing the air without industrial pollution, Zhou Yi suddenly felt refreshed, in Zhou Yi's opinion, if you can go online at this time, it will be heaven.
The carriage drove so steadily that it gave Zhou Yi the illusion that it had a shock absorber. Although it is actually the reason for the solid workmanship of the carriages and the smooth roads.
Out of the city, there are golden rice fields everywhere, the harvest has already begun, countless farmers are busy, and the joy of the harvest appears on their faces.
After a while, I arrived at Cimu Mountain, where there was a tea garden nearby, which was the place where Zhou Yi stole tea last time. There was a certain moment when Zhou Yi wanted to pay for the tea, but then he thought about it was better to have more than less, after all, he was a person who was very afraid of trouble.
Last time, I was a thief, and I have no impression of the scenery here, but this time my identity has changed, and I came here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Looking forward to it, it's quite interesting.
The meeting was held on the grass on the slope in front of the mountain, which was the last time Zhou Yi and Zhou Min rushed down. The slope is not high, and there is nothing difficult for the carriage.
When we got closer, there were already a few wagons parked, presumably relatively close to here. As soon as Zhang Zhong's carriage came, the young masters who were sitting or lying down all stood up.
"Brother Boya came early." A young man about the same age as Zhang Zhong held a folding fan, saluted slightly, and greeted Zhang Zhong.
Zhang Zhong returned the salute with a smile, and then pulled Zhou Yi over and introduced: "Brother Qingyang, this is the genius Zhou Yi who created the Daguan Group that I told you about. ”
The name of the person in Qingyang in his mouth is Xu Lie, and he runs a pharmacy at home, specializing in Chinese patent medicine, which has excellent results and enjoys a good reputation in the entire Qingshen County.
"It turns out that this is Brother Heng, I often hear Brother Boya talk about you, but when I see it today, I am so young, I am really envious." Xu Lie bowed again. He is thin, with a white face and no beard, and he looks like he has no power to restrain a chicken. Zhou Yi muttered in his heart, his own pharmacy is not good, is it possible that his body is not well adjusted?
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhong took Zhou Yi to meet with several other students, all of whom were the sons of wealthy businessmen without exception. Come to think of it, Zhang Zhong himself is a businessman, although he claims to be a scholar, and the people he makes friends with are also businessmen, which is understandable, after all, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.
Scholars, or Wenqing, are mostly addicted to alcohol, such as the poet Li Bai, such as the later Tang Bohu. Among the scholars present, although Zhou Yi didn't know if there would be people who were famous in the future, it is estimated that everyone in the world is the same as alcoholism. After hearing that the fairy brew was invented by Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's image suddenly became tall in their minds.
Zhang Zhong didn't hide his selfishness, whether it was showing off, being generous, or trying to make some connections in the future, he brought dozens of bottles of fairy brew today, since he was introduced to Zhou Yi, he naturally wanted to contribute this fairy brew.
Everyone chose a flat grass, spread out mats, and sat cross-legged, with a pot of fairy brew in front of everyone. But there was a pastry shop who took out a few food boxes from his carriage as if he were juggling, and put them on the table with exquisite food.
"Brother Houde, your Huang Ji's pastries are still so delicious, it seems that everyone is blessed today." Zhang Zhong grabbed a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and his speech was slurred.
This student named Houde is named Huang Yao, and he has a pastry shop at home, which is said to be a craft that has been passed down in the palace.
Huang Yao said: "The pastries in this palace are matched with your peerless wine, that is a must." ”
A girl next to him smiled: "You always compliment like this, are you tired?" If something is delicious, then it is better than anything. ”
The person who spoke was named Huang Yuyan, Huang Yao's sister, fifteen years old this year, pure and charming, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had a high status among the students in Qingshen County.
At the beginning, Zhou Min actually wanted to come, but because the store still had to take care of business, he naturally couldn't leave, otherwise the two girls would have more common topics.
Her words made everyone laugh, and they were drinking, but they heard a rough voice coming, and everyone looked over there, but they saw a man riding a horse and whipping, and was rushing towards this side, he was wearing leather armor, and a strong bow hung from his waist, a strong muscle, dark skin, and he looked like a martial artist.
Zhou Yi felt strange in his heart, touched Zhang Zhong with his elbow, and asked, "Who is this person?" Born so strongly, is it possible that he is also a reader? ”
Zhang Zhong said with a smile: "Hengzhi, don't underestimate this person, he is a martial artist a few years ago." The surname is Hong Mingwu, and the word is meritorious. ”
"Oh? Really? Zhou Yi was shocked in his heart, complained infinitely about his name in his heart, and was upset for Ming Taizu.
In the history books, what he learned was the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty and the Shangwen of the Song Dynasty, presumably the scenery of the people who practiced martial arts in the Song Dynasty was not so strong, in short, Zhou Yi remembered a Yue Fei in the three hundred years of the Song family, and there was a Yang general, and the reason why he remembered it was because of those shoddy and error-ridden serials on TV.
Hongwu's popularity is very good, perhaps because the characters of people who practice martial arts are relatively rough, no matter who they are, they can get along. After everyone saw the salute one by one, Hong Wu saw the many immortal brews on the ground, grabbed a bottle regardless of it, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, burped, and said with satisfaction: "Good wine, really good wine." Boya, I knew that I liked this fairy brew, but I didn't wait for me to start eating it yourself, this is a big sin. ”
"Haha, don't blame Brother Hong, we can't resist the fragrance of the wine brewed by this fairy, come on, let's introduce it to Brother Hong, this is the young shopkeeper of Daguan Tea House, surnamed Zhou Mingyi, and the word Hengzhi. The immortal brew in your hand is brewed by him. Oh yes, Daguan Group was created by him. Zhang Zhong pulled Zhou Yi over again and reintroduced.
Hong Wu's eyes lit up, and his left hand slapped heavily on Zhou Yi's shoulder, making him grin in pain.
"It turns out that the fairy brew was made by you, well, I didn't expect you to have such a skill at such a young age, it's really good. Young and promising, I think I'll tell you to be your daughter-in-law, haha. ”
Huang Yuyan glanced at Zhou Yi with disgust, and then said: "You person, you talk nonsense when you drink, how can you mess with mandarin duck scores like this." Be careful when you talk, I'll beat you. ”
Everyone laughed again. With the addition of Hongwu, the consumption of immortal brewing increased sharply, and after a while, there were many empty gourd bottles on the ground, and more than a dozen people came during the period, including female dependents, Huang Yuyan naturally didn't have to face this group of drinking men, and a few girls whispered to themselves.
After three rounds of drinking, the housekeeping skills of each family have also been used, it turns out that these people basically brought things, only he was empty-handed, Zhou Yi suddenly felt very ashamed.
All the people have come, everyone is full of wine and food, the sun does not make people feel hot, and the mountain breeze is even more comfortable.
Zhang Zhong stood up and shouted loudly: "Everyone, now that we have eaten and drunk, in my opinion, we might as well come to the event, how about we write a few poems first?" ”
Whether it is those sons and brothers or celebrities and ladies, they actually have a high enthusiasm for composing poetry, and Xiaoling is the most suitable for the current situation. Therefore, Zhang Zhong's proposal was echoed by everyone.
It will be a great honor for everyone to take out pen and paper, or write hard, or walk and meditate, or half-lie down to meditate, racking their brains to write wonderful sentences and win everyone's praise.
The so-called peer blind date, it is really not easy to write a work that everyone unanimously applauds.
Zhou Yi is not good at writing, but if you want to talk about the current situation, Zhou Yi can say dozens of poems that make everyone applaud, which is based on the fact that he is a traverser.
Zhang Zhong had never seen anything written by Zhou Yi before, and in recent years, Zhou Yi has been addicted to gaming and has never participated in this kind of activity. In fact, Zhang Zhong also faintly looks forward to what kind of surprise Zhou Yi, who has shocked everyone in business, in literature, today.
"Hehe, Hengzhi, this is yours, a full set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hehe, am I very thoughtful." Zhang Zhong took out the things with a grin, and then said.
Zhou Yi took it and said with a smile: "It's really a miscalculation today, I didn't bring anything, if you only take one pair, I'm afraid I'm going to make a fool of myself now." ”
"That's not going to happen, it's just a poem to write, it's a big deal I'll let you write it first, haha, everyone is looking forward to it, what kind of surprise can your new face bring to everyone." Zhang Zhong looked at everyone, and then said. These people are all old acquaintances, and when they participate in such activities, there are many elements of mutual praise, and it is rare to say that they can admire good works in their hearts.
Zhou Yi smiled: "Is it so exaggerated, if I can't write something good later, you won't beat me, right?" Ha ha. ”
In his heart, he had already searched his stomach and was ready to find a stunning and brilliant masterpiece. Thinking of the incident when Hua Shigang passed through Qingshen County not long ago, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he immediately had an idea.
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