Chapter 21 Above the Painting Boat, the Poetry Club is in turmoil! (Above)
Updated: 2013-09-02
Wang Su smiled, the appearance of the delicate girl was obviously inconsistent with the usual heroic and brutal image, less manish, more innocent girl.
After laughing, it seemed that he realized that he was a little out of shape, Wang Su restrained his smiling face like a flower, turned around and left. Lao Fan respectfully saw Wang Su off, and at the same time looked at the soft arc that still remained at the corner of Wang Su's mouth. Lao Fan has been in the Wang family for many years, watching Wang Su grow up, even this boyish young lady has always been rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, but it is the first time to see Miss such a little girl.
Song Yi was still dealing with the old horse, and from time to time there were bursts of screams.
Lao Fan looked back at Song Yi's tragic situation, and a touch of essence flashed in a cloudy light.
Master Ning was somewhat disappointed, and entrusted Jiang Cheng, who had a good relationship with Wang Su, to invite the family of the Wang family to participate in a poetry meeting, which was a humble act of the virtuous people, but who knew that Jiang Cheng had a strange face and brought a rejected news. There is loss, but more is curiosity.
The Spring and Autumn Festival does not refer to the Spring and Autumn Period, but the Spring and Autumn Period. Spring and autumn are probably the favorite seasons of the literati, and the literati will be sad about the spring and autumn, and then there are various hand-me-down poems.
This autumn, before the selection of the Oiran, there was a poetry meeting held on the Tianzihao Painting Boat on the bank of the Liang River, of course, for the selection of the Oiran. On Wen Wanqin's chess, Du Qingyan of Mingyue Tower was originally a well-deserved leader in Bianzhou; On sleek calligraphy and painting, Master Ning's Juantou Xiaokai is beautiful in Bianzhou; But when it comes to gorgeous poetry, song and dance, the yellow warbler full of flowers is enough to enchant and move the world.
The celebrity of the painting boat. The width and length of the painting boat are four to six zhang each, the carved beams and painted buildings are like mansions, and the ornamentation is exquisite, and the poems and songs of many celebrities and sorcerers are engraved. Today's east is Dou Langya, the second son of Zhizhou, so Dou Wei can have the opportunity to show off his majesty and invite Master Ning to exchange and appreciate each other on the painting boat. In fact, Dou Langya, as the host, invited the Huang Ying girl from Man Tingfang, and it was also for the Huang Ying girl to build momentum, and others had already known about it. Of course, Master Ning also knew about this matter.
But Master Ning has his own plans. Now that Du Qingyan has disappeared in the third building of Bianzhou City, only he and Huang Ying have the greatest chance of winning the Oiran, I heard that the flower shop in the city has recently produced a delicate little lady who is soft and boneless and can cartilage dance, called Zhu Xiaoxiao, and her reputation has risen, but Master Ning estimates that the signboard of the flower shop does not even have the qualifications to shake the bright moon, so the opponent in her eyes is only Huang Ying.
Dou Langya invited Huang Ying, and Dou Wei invited himself, if he didn't go, he might lose an opportunity to show his face and be in the limelight, and he would also be suspected of being secretly cowardly. Therefore, Master Ning still decided to go on the painting boat and share a boat with Huang Ying. Even if Huang Ying is the protagonist, so what, after all, it is only Dou Langya, the host of this painting boat, who admires Huang Ying, today, maybe with his own talent, he may not be able to gain some popularity.
In the Qinglou, if there are no bones left that don't want to be eaten, that shrewd scheming is indispensable, obviously Master Ning's scheming is quite shrewd and tactful, the only thing that makes her a little disappointed is that she wanted to invite the mysterious genius named Song Yi to help her win some applause on this occasion, who knew that Ding would refuse herself.
On the painting boat, laughter and laughter, beauty like jade, wine under the fragrance of rouge, beautiful singing and dancing to help poetry, how flowery, lively.
Song Yi only arrived in front of Lao Fan proudly at this moment, and under his crotch was an obedient and ugly old horse who seemed to be a little discouraged.
"Old Fan! See, this animal has been tamed by me after all, and now you should teach me horsemanship, right? Song Yi's face was blue and swollen, but his expression was radiant.
Lao Fan looked at the condescending Song Yi with a radiant look on his face and laughed, "Xiao Song, haven't you learned to ride a horse?" What else do you want to ask me? ”
Song Yi was slightly stunned, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Old Fan, don't you count?" I've just tamed this old and ugly old horse, what does this have to do with equestrianism, don't think I don't know that I don't even need a saddle stirrup for advanced equestrianism, and you also have the skill of driving a carriage, you didn't teach me! ”
Lao Fan listened to Song Yi's resentful and dissatisfied protest before signaling Song Yi to come down.
Song Yihu jumped off the horse suspiciously.
"Do you know the Tao now? What are the essentials to ride a horse steadily, no matter how it bumpers? Lao Fan asked.
Song Yi pondered for a moment and then replied, "Tame it and make it obedient; Keep your body in a position and lean forward slightly as the horse runs, so that you can hold steady and not be bumped down. And there's the fact that it doesn't get full! ”
After Song Yi finished speaking, Lao Fan shook his head disappreciatively, and then said, "What you just said is the real horseback riding skills, and it is far from equestrianism." True equestrianism, taming it from time to time, but going to communicate with it. If you want to have a good communication and relationship with the horse, you must know the habits of the horse and its mind, and let it get used to your mind, only in this way can you really call it a master of equestrianism. What ancient famous generals have always had mounts that accompanied their lifelong horse career? Once the mount died, the general wept as well. It's because good horses are hard to find, and a good horse that can communicate with oneself for decades is even more lost! ”
Speaking of equestrianism, Lao Fan had a solemn attitude, Song Yi listened to it with relish, and had some insights in his heart, and then smiled at Lao Fan and said, "Hehe! Lao Fan, you have said so much, why don't you demonstrate it, let me also see what is called equestrianism? ”
"I'm too old to run, and even horses will dislike me." Old Fan sighed alone, and there were deep traces of vicissitudes between the dark colors.
"You just let me open my eyes, and I'll help you wash your horse butt a few more times in the future!" Song Yi patted the horse and said.
"Really?" Lao Fan swept away the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, and the essence appeared.
"As soon as a good man says his word, the horses in the whole horse circle are difficult to chase!" Song Yi smiled and patted his chest. Then he saw Lao Fan hesitate for a moment and asked, "Which horse do you want me to ride?"
Song Yi originally wanted Lao Fan to go to the strongest and strongest black horse without a saddle in the riding circle, but after thinking that Lao Fan had been watching him wrestle and snickering all this time, he suddenly had a mischievous mentality, pointed to the old horse next to him and said, "That's it!" ”
Lao Fan glanced at Song Yi playfully, and then began to disassemble the saddle stirrups and muzzles and other tools on the ugly horse, Song Yi looked at Lao Fan in surprise with a serious look.
After a few moments, the old horse had lost all restraints like a wild horse.
Song Yi saw Lao Fan touch the old horse's ugly dysentery, and then stroked the old horse's chin softly, straightened out the manes that were originally covered by tools all over his body, and then got on the horse in a posture that made Song Yi amazing.
is old, but his appearance shows a chic and rich appearance.
Song Yi secretly praised, much stronger than pulling the saddle on the horse's back.
"Phew!!" Suddenly, I heard Lao Fan suddenly shout out a majestic shout.
Song Yi suddenly stared at his eyes, and his heart couldn't believe his eyes. I saw that the old horse, which was still a dull look before, rushed out like a sharp arrow off the string under the shouting of Lao Fan, and the horse's hooves were flying, and the sound of the horse's hooves was swift and rhythmic like raindrops.
The old horse galloped like a cloud, but the old Fan was like a vigorous son, bowing his body, leaning forward slightly like a tiger and leopard lurking and peeping ahead, with a brave and uninhibited momentum.
Song Yi cheered loudly, watching Lao Fan do all kinds of actions on the back of the old horse that had lost all restraints, and even occasionally dismounted sideways, just climbing the horse's back with both hands, and then shook off and jumped on the horse's back suddenly.
All in one go, chic and uninhibited.
The old man is determined to be thousands of miles away, and the martyr is full of strength in his twilight years. Song Yi finally saw such a shocking scene alive, and secretly made up his mind that he must learn such a chic equestrian skill from Lao Fan.
"Huh?! Is Lao Fan actually teaching you horsemanship himself? I don't know when Lu Dao came, Wang Su appeared on his side wearing a scholar's costume, and Lao Fan, who looked at the horse with a light of surprise in his eyes, asked Song Yi.
Lao Fan saw Wang Su coming from a distance, and he had already slowed down his horse speed and rushed towards this side.
"Yes, Lao Fan is really hidden! Is the young lady here to ride a horseback? Song Yi said with a bright look in his eyes, and then asked Wang Su.
"No, I'm here to find you, come with me to the Painting Boat Poetry Club." Wang Su shook his head and said.
"Did you refuse the invitation of that teacher from time to time last time? Why do you want to go? Song Yi looked a little reluctant, with the blue nose and swollen face on his face, and his unlucky look almost made Wang Su laugh again.
Wang Su couldn't hold back a smile, and habitually said with raised eyebrows, "Last time, someone else invited you, and you refused!" But this time Miss Ben is going to participate, and you will go with me as my nurse, do you dare to refuse? ”
"Don't dare!" Song Yi replied.
"That's pretty much it, let's go and change our clothes, and we'll go." After Wang Su finished speaking, he turned his head and left, only when he turned his head, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!
Song Yi changed into a clean plain housed costume, followed Wang Su to the bank of the Liang River, and walked towards the largest painting boat, where the sound of laughter, singing and dancing wafted from afar. Song Yi couldn't help but be curious about the colorful painting boats on the banks of the Liang River that were still lit with lanterns during the day, could this be the same as the Qinhuai River bank that he knew in his previous life?
The closer he got to the largest painting boat, the more clear the woman's laughter and the chanting of poetry became clearer in his ears, and Song Yi suddenly thought, could it be that Zhao Jianzhi would also be on the painting boat?
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