Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan......

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"Childe, is this the legendary Jiangnan?" Liu Han looked into the distance and saw the blue and blue islands that were getting closer and closer, and asked with freshness and curiosity.

"Well, that's it," Xiao Yuan replied lightly, but he was thinking about the incident that his father confessed-finding a person named Wei Jianshu, according to the name, Wei Guo is not wrong, but the territory of Wei State, which is comparable to two Wu States, has increased the difficulty of finding people out of thin air-in the vast sea of people, how to find the person who asked Wei Jianshu in the name? Hey, let's take one step at a time. Xiao Yuan thought in his heart.

Stop the boat, wade through the water, take off the shore, and tie the boat. After depositing the Mojia dragon boat in a merchant on the south bank of the Yangtze River, Xiao Yuan and Liu Han went ashore and arrived at the area beautified by literati and ink writers, a paradise in people's minds. Jiangnan, since ancient times, has been a place of talented and beautiful women, and today, Xiao Yuan has come here thousands of miles away.

Stepping into the bluestone slab with wattle grass, Xiao Yuan stopped and sighed: I can only enjoy the scenery of Jiangnan like clouds and fog, and really walk into this "most first- and second-class rich and elegant place in the red dust", I can finally sit down with the poems and songs, geographical terms, historical allusions, novels and biographies about Jiangnan, and the real scenery one by one. Just like his feeling of "saying goodbye in the past life and meeting again in this life", all my body and mind are immersed in the long river of history and picturesque scenery. "I hope to become a child here and get a degree!"

Xiao Yuan's eyes looked directly at the elegant and generous ancient city in front of him, and slowly walked over.

"In the pre-Qin period, Jiangnan belonged to the land of Baiyue, which was called "Wuyue" by the Central Plains, and many ancient Yue people lived here. The Jiangnan region belongs to Yangyue and Yue. King Tai Bo and Zhong Yong, the sons of King Tai of Zhou, brought their relatives to Wuxi and Changshu in southern Jiangsu to establish the Gouwu Kingdom. Taibo and Zhongyong "cut off their hair and tattoos", accepted local customs, took the initiative to integrate into the local society, and brought the advanced farming technology of the Central Plains to the local area, so thousands of small tribes voluntarily belonged to Taibo. ”

"So there are two lines in the ancient city: Wu Yue inhabits, and Zhou Zi returns to Thailand. ”

"The king of Zhou Yuan sent people to give Goujian, and he was ordered to go, return to the south of the Yangtze River, and return to the land of Huai and Chu, and return to the Song land invaded by Wu, and Lu Si to the east for a hundred miles; ”

"In the thirtieth year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, Shu guarded Ruohua Chu, took Wu County, and Jiangnan as Qianzhong County. ”

"Jiangnan Sect Thief Dasheng...... Only the Jiang Xia thieves Zhang Zhuang and Chen sat on the army in Xiangyang City, and the envoy Yue and Pang Ji exchanged words, and surrendered, and Jiangnan Xiping".

Xiao Yuan said that, he took Liu Han and walked into the ancient city elegantly, and said while taking a step: "Jiangnan is good!"

"Jiangnan is good, Jiangnan is beautiful, Jiangnan is beautiful, Jiangnan water and mountains are more beautiful, making people drunk, Jiangnan is good, good Jiangnan, Jiangnan mountains and water are more beautiful, making people drunk, people are drunk in Jiangnan, people are drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is like poetry and poetry, people are drunk, Jiangnan is like a poet and poet, people are drunk, Jiangnan is picturesque, people in the painting are intoxicated, people are drunk in Jiangnan, people are drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is drunk in Jiangnan, people are drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is drunk in Jiangnan, Jiangnan is drunk. A distant and melodious song came from a tower.

"That's the Oiran of Fengzui Building!"

"The head of the eight prostitutes in Jiangnan - Dong Xiaowan. ”

"It's so beautiful, wow, my goddess, I can't stand it~"

"Can you see it? People are masked. ”

"Nonsense, beauty is based on the body, not the face. ”

“......”

"Dong Xiaowan - no ambition, only guarding Sangyu. Xiao Yuan looked at the watery shadow of the Dao on the Feng drunken upstairs, "Beautiful, drunk, drunk, sad." A glass of wine can dispel sorrows. ”

"When, when, when. "The gongs and drums are noisy, the song is separated and widowed, and the soft voice of Aunt Li came from Fengzui Lou: "Today is the 100th anniversary of the establishment of my Feng Zui Lou, and the concubine sincerely invites me Lou Oiran - Dong Xiaowan to celebrate my Feng Zui Lou, dare to ask if there is a talented man who can have the courage to face the world's first-class beauty, and compose a poem for our Jiangnan City, not only can we talk about the head of the eight prostitutes in Jiangnan - Dong Xiaowan candle lamp night talk, but also can get a pair of ink treasures given to me by Lord Wei Jianshu - Jiangzhong pair"

"Jiangzhong is right! Atmospheric, generous, worthy of Fengzui Building. ”

"With beauties and gifts, I'm going!"

"It's you, I'll go, you wait for me!"

In the midst of a bang, the crowd is crowded, the talent gathers, the Fengdrunk upstairs is crowded, and the mighty footsteps are all sounds.

"Let's go upstairs, follow me to see the head of the eight prostitutes in Jiangnan - Dong Xiaowan's stunning beauty. Xiao Yuan kept up with the mighty crowd.

"Hey, young master, how can you go to that kind of place? Liu Han immediately followed.

Xiaowan was born in Suzhou to deal in embroidery for a living, and when she was thirteen years old, her father died of a violent illness. After another two years, the world rebelled, chaos approached Suzhou, his mother Bai planned to pack up the family and flee, but found that there was no silver to follow, angry, fell ill in bed, the burden of life fell on the fifteen-year-old Dong Bai, this feeling, as if she had developed a lonely and arrogant character, refused to bow her head and borrow from others. In desperation, he made a living as an artist in a painting boat on the banks of the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, and changed his name to Xiaowan to make ends meet and support his mother's medical expenses.

In the process of his art, it was because of his arrogant personality and great talent that he soon became famous on the banks of the Qinhuai River. But because of this, it has been appreciated by the literati and elegant guests, which is the introduction of the small bowl. Now I have the first talent: Yang Xiaopang came to the stage to write poems for Jiangnan, for Feng Zuilou, and for Xiaowan. Aunt Li said, and a round, chubby man walked up

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan, you are really beautiful, it's just my little dirty.

Xiaowan, you ......" As soon as the first sentence of this son came out, the audience was shocked and laughed, but Su Xiaowan couldn't hold it back, and used the crimson fan to cover her picture. I couldn't say the second sentence anymore, my ears were red, my face was pale, and I walked down in a sweat and scattered into the crowd.

"Next, Young Master of the Wei Family. ”

"Jiangnan Jing Tianren is more beautiful, and the people in front of Fengzui Lou are still there.

When is the bright moon bending, it is so straight that Xiaowan enters her heart. As soon as Wei Chenxing's poem came out, there were boos and applause.

"Good poem! worthy of being the son of the Wei family!"

But Dong Xiaowan didn't show any movement or performance at all, frowning slightly.

"Next. , the son of the Zhao family"

"The phoenix is drunk upstairs, the dragon and the phoenix are drunk, drunk and full of Jiangnan dreams and wakes up alone. ”

Dong Xiaowan shook her head gently.

"Next. ”

"Jiangnan has a love jade phoenix rain, Xiao Wan sighs to my heart. ”

"Next. ”

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I don't know how long it took, the original crowding team was almost over, but none of the talents were appreciated by Dong Xiaowan.

"Next. ”

"Ah~" Dong Xiaowan was a little tired, and gradually closed his eyes unconsciously, but when he heard the words of the genius below, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Fengxi Wutong has not made achievements, and the words of Yin have met the south of the Yangtze River.

A river of smoke and water shines on the sunny land, people on both sides of the strait connect the eaves, and the lotus bush is light in autumn.

The sand gulls dance again and again, and the incense wind is ten miles of bead curtains.

The painting boat is on the horizon, and the wine flag is blowing in the wind.

Love to kill Jiangnan!"

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After a long silence, the people who were still present seemed to have entered a wonderful picture scroll of Jiangnan.

"Wonderful!"

"Good words!"

"Wonderful! The phoenix is not a sycamore, and it cleverly applies this characteristic to the ......