The night in Zhongzhou can be described as brilliant and lively.

The time has passed, and the streets are still bustling. On both sides of the official road, all kinds of lanterns compete with each other; On the road, luxury cars come and go; pedestrians, leisurely walks; Occasionally, a drunk man swayed through the crowd.

Zong Wusheng had already walked around Zhongzhou for a day, admiring the prosperity of most of Zhongzhou, and already had a goal in mind. Secretly sweared: Give me three years, I will let Langzhou surpass Zhongzhou!

Walking on the official road of Zhongzhou, Zong Wusheng listened to the loud laughter of the people passing by, but his face was full of melancholy, and he said angrily: "It's really always because the floating clouds can cover the sun, and Zhongzhou is not worried about history." When will the whole world sing and the earth smile? ”

Just when he was worried about the world, the two people behind Zong Wusheng hurriedly came, crossed behind him in an instant, and trotted forward. Zong Wusheng looked at the two hurried teenagers, but saw that the two of them were thin, shorter than ordinary teenagers, but they were more feminine and handsome.

One of the teenagers said, "Hurry up, I heard that Gongzi Qian is in Qianzhong Building, and I haven't seen him painting for a long time." The other teenager was obviously unable to run, panting and not responding, so he just ran forward.

Originally, this was an ordinary small drama in the world, but after Zong Wusheng heard the theme song of Gongzi's painting, he immediately became interested, and said in his heart, why not go and see what the level of the painters in Zhongzhou is, and whether it can be compared with Huaxia?

As soon as he thought of this, Zong Wusheng stared at the backs of the two teenagers who had already passed away, and quickened his pace to follow.

After walking along the official road for half an hour, he had already come to the central location of Zhongzhou City, and further forward was the Zhongzhou Imperial City.

Zong Wusheng glanced at the nearby scene, and the number of pedestrians here was significantly reduced, but there were more and more luxurious buildings. It is obviously a place where dignitaries live and play.

The two teenagers had already slipped into a quaint small building not far ahead. Zong Wusheng looked at the plaque in front of the door, and there was a three-character signboard in the middle - Qianzhong Building.

"If you dare to call it a thousand heavy buildings, there must be something inside." Zong Wusheng muttered, and then his gaze fell on the open space in front of the Qianzhong Building. This is the parking lot, and it looks like a lively scene. But see countless luxury cars lined up in an orderly manner. More than a dozen workers are busy wiping the carts or feeding the horses.

Zong Wusheng swept them one by one, and this place was completely like the parking lot in front of the high-end club in Huaxia, full of countless luxury cars. It is better to say that the owners of these luxury cars are car lovers than to say that they are car fighters.

Human nature is like that. Do you buy a luxury car just to drive it? I spent a lot of money and didn't show it off, I'm really sorry for the luxury car. At this time, the scene in front of Qianzhong Building is like this, these rich people who come by car also have the intention of showing off when they park their cars in front of the door.

Zong Wu Shengmai walked to the door of the Qianzhong Building, and the two welcoming women immediately greeted each other with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, "Objectively, please." ”

Nodding his head one by one, it was a polite response to the welcoming woman, and Zong Wusheng walked into the gate of Qianzhong Building.

The inside of the gate is facing a shadow back wall, in front of the back wall is a square side of the pool, the green lotus in the pool is stacked on top of each other, and the three white foundation and powder edge lotus flowers are blooming.

Zong Wusheng took his gaze away from the pool and landed on the wall behind the shadow that was at eye level. But there is a picture of flowers blooming and wealth carved on the back wall of the shadow. The painting is first-class, and the craftsmanship of the master carver is even more outstanding.

The two are combined, and this flower is rich and rich to come to life.

While he was looking, Zong Wusheng's eyes only then skimmed to the side of the pretty figure. I saw a slender woman, wearing a white and pink narrow-sleeved short skirt, standing at her side at some point, with a warm smile on her front, waiting for the guests to turn their minds from admiration.

Zong Wusheng smiled apologetically, "I have forgotten my mind about appreciating poetry and painting, and I have neglected the girl." ”

The woman's orchid finger was crossed to her mouth and smiled, her eyes were full of spring, and she replied: "The guest is really polite, please come inside." ”

Zong Wusheng then followed the woman around the shadow back wall and entered the interior of the Thousand Towers. Once inside, Zong Wusheng's gaze was attracted again. I saw that behind the back wall of the shadow was a lotus pond the size of three bays, and the slightest rain curtain over the lotus pond slowly fell, and the sound of high mountains and flowing water resounded in the lotus pond. What's even more amazing is that around the lotus pond, the designer has designed a verandah around the pond for guests to relax and chat inside.

At this time, there were no guests in the verandah, and there was a girl sitting on the side of the guqin every few zhang, and the onion fingers gently plucked the strings, making a pleasant and melodious sound, and the sound of the lotus pond rain curtain mixed seamlessly, giving people a Zen realm, Zong Wusheng couldn't help but blurt out, "What a piece of green water Zen heart!" ”

Zong Wusheng was standing under the verandah in the entrance hall at this time, covered by an intricately carved rafter roof above his head. He was very curious in his heart, from the outside, Qianzhong Building was just a small three-story building, where did this rain curtain fall?

As soon as he thought of this, Zong Wusheng couldn't help but move a few steps forward and came to the edge of the lotus pond to look up. Under this look, I secretly screamed in my heart. But I saw that the center of this three-story small building was hollowed out, like the shape of a pagoda. This rain curtain comes from the rafters on the top floor, which shows the ingenuity of the design.

Even in China, such a design insight may win an architectural design award, let alone in the String Pen Continent, which has no science and technology.

Zong Wusheng was surprised, wondering how this water got to the roof, and could they have a way to pump it up? In the midst of her doubts, a young girl appeared on the roof rafters and poured a bucket of water into the rafters. Zong Wusheng immediately understood that the rafters were hollow, and then drilled a number of finger-thick holes in the rafters, so that the water could drip down to form a water curtain.

The woman who led the way did not disturb Zong Wusheng, she had already seen that this guest was the first time to come to Qianzhonglou, although she was dressed wildly, not like those wealthy sons, but her temperament was better than those sons and sisters. Then he stepped forward to explain to Zong Wusheng.

"Guest, there are Qiankun in our Qianzhong Building, including Tiange, Qingmeng Pavilion, Tianyi Pavilion, Painting Tiange, Tianle Pavilion, ......" At this point, he pointed to the lotus pond in front of him and said: "Bypassing this lotus heart pond is for Tiange, do guests want to taste our Qianzhonglou's signature wine?" ”

"Okay." Seeing this scene, Zong Wusheng was in a good mood, "Please lead the way." ”

The woman took graceful steps and led Zong Wusheng around the lotus heart pond to the opposite side. Zong Wusheng saw a piece of green bamboo forming a shadow back wall, and in the middle of the back wall of the green bamboo shadow, there were three big characters erected - for the Heavenly Pavilion. There is an entrance on each side.

Follow the woman into the entrance, and there is an open scene in front of you.

It's a huge gazebo. Numerous screens divide many small boxes, and although the screens are not soundproofed, the place is still quiet and quiet. The guests in the private room were all whispering, and there were no loud noises.

That's quality!

"Guest, you're in luck!" The woman pointed to the other side of the pavilion, close to the lake, and said, "A prince has booked a lakeside immortal seat, but there is something that can't come, so guests might as well go and sit there." ”

Zong Wusheng looked in the direction of his finger and walked happily towards the elegant seat, forgetting even the purpose of coming here.

Sitting on the fairy seat by the lake, looking at the 10,000-tailed koi in the lake, Zong Wusheng was pleasing to the eye, "Bring me a pot of good wine and a few exquisite side dishes, and I will look at the lake here to enjoy my heart." ”

The woman smiled slightly, and went to prepare. After a while, this woman came with a sandalwood food box, which contained a jar of fine wine and three other exquisite side dishes, which were placed in front of Zong Wusheng in a moment.

"Guest, please." The woman slapped open the sealing mud of the wine jar as she spoke, poured a bowl of wine for Zong Wusheng, and stood aside silently.

The aroma of wine wafted out when the woman unsealed the mud, penetrated into Zong Wusheng's nostrils, and suddenly felt the comfort of entering the spleen and lungs, and blurted out before Zong Wusheng drank it, "Good wine!" Then he drank the bowl in one gulp.

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Passing through the Pavilion and turning right is the Pavilion of Painting.

As the name suggests, this is a place for lovers of calligraphy and painting to exchange and taste. At this point, the room was full. But I saw a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing in front of the bookcase at the front of the hall, the wolf in his hand slowly outlined, as if he was caressing a stunning beauty, light and delicate.

The young man is a famous painter in Zhongzhou, Gongzi, and the most proud is to paint the picture of a lady. The pictures of ladies sketched from his hands are thousands of forms and lifelike. It is said that he has painted tens of thousands of pictures of ladies, but none of them are similar in form, which shows the level of painting.

While Childe was painting, the people sitting around the dozens of tables watched quietly, and although they could not see the things painted on the rice paper, they could enjoy the brushwork of watching it.

Calligraphy and painting lovers all held their breath and condensed, and from time to time gently picked up the wine bowl in front of them and took a sip. When the bowl is dropped, it seems to be placed as if a precious porcelain is placed carefully, for fear of making a little noise.

At a table at the back of the hall, two handsome young men with feminine appearances, as if they were stupid, seemed to have forgotten the delicious food and wine in front of them, and looked at Gongzi Qian in front of them in a daze, waiting for him to finish painting and admire it.

Suddenly.

Childe suddenly stopped the wolf pen in his hand, his brows were tightly twisted together, and then he shook his head lightly and put down the pen in his hand.

Everyone thought that the picture of the pious lady was completed, and suddenly began to be lively, and they stood up from the table one after another, and they wanted to come forward to enjoy it. The two teenagers in the back also got up quickly at this time, and one of them was a little eager to see the picture of the lady drawn by the idol for the first time.

However, just as everyone was about to come to the bookcase, Gongziqian suddenly picked up the six-foot rice paper on the bookcase, rubbed it into a ball with both hands, and threw it on the ground angrily.

Everyone was immediately shocked, and they didn't know why Gongziqian had ruined the painted picture of the lady.

Gongziqian finally raised his head at this time, and said coldly to everyone: "I'm not very satisfied with today's painting, so let's just don't look at it." I'll draw when I'm in good shape. ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and walked out. In vain, a group of calligraphy and painting lovers who have not yet woken up are stunned.

Gongzi Qian looked depressed and walked towards the outside of the Qianzhong Building, he was uneasy for some reason tonight, and he didn't feel it at all when he painted, just when he arrived at the Heavenly Pavilion, Gongzi Qian was stopped by a maid, "Childe, the boss said that he wanted to ask you to draw an eagle picture for him, and the eagles you copied were all ready for you." ”

As the maid spoke, her finger was a pillar in the Heavenly Pavilion Hall. But I saw a three-foot-tall eagle standing on it, and those piercing eyes were chilling.

Gongzi Qian glanced at the eagle, and a look of impatience appeared on his face, "You tell the boss that I am not in a good state today, and I will paint it another day." "After speaking, take a step and go.

While the two were talking, many guests of the Heavenly Pavilion had already turned their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them. Zong Wusheng was no exception, following the voice, he didn't see anything else, the eagle came into view first.

Seeing that this eagle was so handsome, Zong Wusheng couldn't help but write a poem from his mouth:

Su Lian wind and frost, goshawk paintings are different.

The body is cunning and cunning, and his sideways eyes are like a sad beard.

The silk is bright, and the Xuan Ying is powerful.

When he hits the birds, the blood is sprinkled flat.

Hearing this poem describing the painting of eagles, Gongzi Ang, who was already in an irritable mood, suddenly stopped, and looked at the source of the sound with a frown. But when he saw a man dressed wildly, he dared to pretend to be an elegant person, and he couldn't help but be angry.