Chapter Ninety-Seven: Cheng Demon
At night, Wei Hong, under the service of Wan Niang, untied his clothes and was about to fall asleep, but someone suddenly knocked on the door, and it was Li Zongren: "Son, have you slept?" ”
After such a long journey, Wei Hong was already physically and mentally exhausted and tired, and Li Zongren's sudden visit made Wei Hong more or less irritable. But between his identity, Wei Hong still replied through the window: "I haven't slept yet, what's the matter with Shopkeeper Li looking for Wei?" ”
Li Zongren slowly moved under the window and whispered, "It's not me looking for Gongzi, it's Gongzi Fang who is looking for you." ”
Straight in the house? What is he doing at such a late hour? Wei Hong was puzzled for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Fang Gongzi didn't say what happened?" ”
"I didn't say that, just go to the front room and meet him if it's convenient for you."
Although the boss was reluctant in his heart, he still decided to go and see him, got up and got dressed, and kissed Wanniang on the forehead, so that she didn't have to wait for herself to sleep first. Push the door out of the room, and go to the front hall under the leadership of Li Zongren. After arriving in the front hall, Li Zongren pointed to Fang Zhizhi, who was sitting alone drinking tea in the front hall, and retired first.
Wei Hong took a deep breath of the cool night breeze, walked into the front hall, and asked Fang Zhizhi with a smile on his face: "Zhizhi, visiting late at night, what is the matter with us?" ”
Fang Yizhi hurriedly got up and saluted: "Sir, it's really late to disturb you, it's really the student's fault." However, when Mr. first came to the capital, he was not familiar with the place, so the student should take Mr. to familiarize himself with the customs of the capital. The students had already set up a banquet in the Lan Pavilion and asked the gentleman to move. ”
Hearing this, Wei Hong thought to himself, if he is familiar with the customs, he will be familiar with the customs, and he is not going to visit the kiln, so why do he have to wait until the middle of the night. With full of suspicions, Wei Hong said in his words: "The life in this capital is really far from the city of Hangzhou, when I was in Hangzhou, I was quiet at night, and I never thought that the life in the capital was more exciting the later it was." Since the widow has come to invite him personally, it is not good to be a teacher and not appreciate face. ”
Seeing that Wei Hong agreed to go to Lanting Pavilion, Fang Yu was overjoyed: "Wait for the students to introduce a few friends to Mr., without further ado, please come with me." After that, Fang Yizhi took Wei Hong out, and when he walked to the gate, he found that a carriage was parked outside the door, obviously Lanting Pavilion was not close to Hongyuan Commercial Bank.
The carriage traveled for about a tea time before arriving at the so-called Lanting Pavilion. When he arrived at the place, Wei Hong learned that this Lanting Pavilion was actually a kind of entertainment place similar to the café of later generations, but the coffee was replaced by wine. Not to mention, there are a lot of guests inside, both men and women, judging from the way they dress, they are all rich young ladies and ladies. Gather together in twos and threes, chant poems against each other, and drink and talk happily.
The location of the house is directly set on the south window of the second floor, and the three young people are drinking wine, talking and laughing, so happy. Seeing that Fang Yi was coming, one of them hurriedly got up and greeted: "Brother Fang, you are back, you really let us wait." Hey, this is the Mr. Wei in Brother Fang's mouth, right? The young man looked very surprised to see Wei Hong so young.
Fang Yi directly asked Wei Hong to take a seat, and then introduced each other: "Sir, these three are all close friends of students. This dark-skinned man is named Cheng Chumo. This heroic and extraordinary person is named Yu Chi Baolin. And this handsome son is called Du He. After speaking, Fang Yi stretched out his hand and said to the three of them: "Everyone, this is Fang's mentor, Wei Hong, Mr. Wei." ”
Wei Hong didn't expect Du He to be among them, recalling the interaction with Du He at noon today, Wei Hong felt a little embarrassed in his heart, this is the so-called not a rivalry. Compared with Wei Hong, Du He seemed much more comfortable, he knew that Wei Hong was coming early on, so he had already made preparations. However, he still looked down on Wei Hong in his heart, so he just smiled and didn't speak, and he had the right to give Fang Yi a straight face.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who Brother Fang admired and praised him, was so young! I'm afraid I'm not even twenty-five years old this year, right? Cheng Chumo looked at Wei Hong loudly, as if he saw something very interesting, and said with a smile.
Cheng Chumo, Cheng Biting Jin's son! In the entire history of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Yanjin's fame was as loud as Li Shimin's. As Cheng Biting Jin's son, Cheng Chumo is also the same as his father, an extraordinary demon. Because of his admiration for Cheng Yanjin, Wei Hong was very polite to Cheng Chumo: "Cheng Gongzi guessed well, Wei is indeed less than twenty-five this year." I have heard the name of Cheng Gongzi for a long time, and now I see that it is really not a waste of fame. ”
Wei Hong's words were very polite, but Cheng Chumo waved his hand impatiently, and said angrily: "What kind of son is not a son, I can't play the trick of your literati." Since you are Brother Fang's mentor, your identity is naturally a generation higher than ours, so call me by my name. ”
"Then Wei will drag it out, call you, and be silent." This Cheng Chumo is really the same as rumored, with his father, he is very eclectic. Wei Hong likes such people, so he is not hypocritical.
"That's right, the son is long all day long, the son is short, it sounds very awkward, and it's still free to call him by his name." Cheng Chu said in a hurry, raised his glass and took a sip, the pure grain brewed at more than fifty degrees, as if drinking boiled water, that spirit really had a bit of the charm of the demon king of the mixed world.
Compared with the rough Cheng Chumo, Yu Chi Baolin seemed to be much more reserved, got up and saluted Wei Hong respectfully: "In Captain Chi Baolin, I have seen Mr. Wei." I heard Brother Fang say that Mr. Wei's sketching skills are miraculous and unbeatable in the world, I wonder if I can open the eyes of the younger generation? ”
Du He has always wanted to see sketches, but he didn't see them at noon today, thinking that Wei Hong was in vain, and the sketches were also a deceptive trick. Now when he heard Yu Chi Baolin say this, he immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, just listening to Brother Fang say how good the sketch is, we haven't seen it with our own eyes." Taking advantage of this opportunity, please don't be stingy. ”
It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Wei Hong had no choice but to respond, instructed the little servant to fetch charcoal, spread out the rice paper, sketched a general argument in his heart, and drew it on the rice paper smoothly. In order to quickly send these people away so that they could go back to sleep, Wei Hong did not paint a figure painting, but a bunch of grapes. Although the eyes were very dry and the hand felt a little worse, a bunch of vivid grapes still appeared on the rice paper in front of everyone's eyes.
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PS: Once I remembered to go swimming and bought a cheap pair of swim trunks in the supermarket, because there was no other color, only red. As a result, I didn't expect the swim trunks to fade, and when I was soaking in the pool, wisps of red oozed out of my lower body, rippling in the water...... An uncle swam past me, looked at the red "blood" under me, and then at my bare upper body, and for a moment, his expression was very contradictory......
Draw a circle and curse those who don't recommend reading books to swim in the future......
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