Chapter 19 Dongshan Literary Society
Zhang Yi summoned Zhang Lin, and the two tied their hair with wooden hairpins and changed into brand-new white-clothed showman clothes. Follow Qiao Juzheng, the wind heavy building waiting outside the door, and go to Taoshan.
"Ah Yi, how do you say the four of us should appear in front of Miss Xie?" Feng Chonglou walked between Zhang Yi and Qiao Juzheng, stretched out his arm to hook the shoulders of the two, and discussed the way to appear with great interest.
Zhang Lin is a little behind, and although he is already a showman, he still regards himself as a servant of Zhang's Mansion and abides by etiquette.
Qiao Juzheng shook his head and sighed, saying that there was nothing he could do about Feng Chonglou. Zhang Yi was slightly stunned and said, "In what way, what does this mean?"
Feng Chonglou said with a smile: "The scholars who participated in the Dongshan Literary Club range from the old Confucian who knows the destiny of heaven to the little children who have not yet tied their hair. Some of these people rode on high-headed horses, and some of them walked like clouds in brocade sedan chairs. Some of them are ox carts and marching forward. ”
At the end of Feng Chonglou's speech, Qiao Juzheng frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, don't listen to his nonsense, he asked me to go with him in an ox cart last year." It's not that I can't pull it off, it's just that the ox cart is very bumpy, so let's go in a sedan car. ”
Who knew that Zhang Yi nodded and said: "Drive the green ox cart together, and sing the peach mountain together." Ju Zheng, he has this profligate nature, if you let him sit in a sedan chair, there is no doubt that he will swim in the shallows. ”
"Ah!" Qiao Juzheng was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect Zhang Yi to agree to ride the ox cart.
"Ah Qiao, let's talk about it, as long as Ah Yi agrees to ride the ox cart, you can't object. Feng Chonglou grabbed Qiao Juzheng's shoulder hard, grinned wildly, and then turned his head to Zhang Yidao, "Ah Yi, your poem just now is good, we are really good friends." ”
Zhang Yi was instantly helpless, this guy really couldn't boast.
The Dongshan Literary Association is very famous in Hakuba County, and Longbow City is close to Momoyama, but anyone who receives an invitation from the Cultural Association will call friends to go with them.
Even scholars who did not receive an invitation went to Momoyama with great interest to see the demeanor of others.
There are also some girls to be married, who take advantage of the Dongshan Cultural Association to go to Taoshan to choose a good match.
So...... On the road from Longbow City to Taoshan, there are a lot of high-headed horse brocade sedan chairs, and Zhang Yi and the four of them drive an ox cart between the crowds, which is extremely eye-catching for a while. I heard that it was the two talented men from the sky Xiucai and Feng Qiao who traveled together, which attracted many onlookers to follow.
"Tianhe nine years, the age is in Jihai, at the beginning of the twilight of spring, it is a sunny day, the wind is smooth, I and three friends take an ox cart to Taoshan, appreciate the girl. Feng Chonglou saw that many little girls on the sedan chair were staring at the ox cart, and immediately stood up, poured strong wine into their intestines, and sang angrily.
"Feng Gongzi, aren't you drunk?" Zhang Lin sat on the side, seeing Feng Chonglou's appearance, he asked with concern.
“...... Well, I'm just doing it. Feng Chonglou ran to Wangchun Tower every day, and he was also familiar with Zhang Lin, he knew that Zhang Yi took Zhang Lin as a brother and did not treat him as a servant. It's just that Zhang Lin is more dull than Qiao Juzheng in some aspects, which is really disappointing.
"Poof......" Many little girls on the sedan chair covered their mouths and smiled, this Fengfu prince became famous after participating in the Dongshan Cultural Conference three years ago, and they were quite curious about the rumored person, but it was rare to see it on weekdays.
When I saw it today, it was really wonderful.
After Zhang Lin's agitation, Feng Chonglou lost the interest of laughing at the girl, sat on the ox cart, and drank with Zhang Yi and the others.
Qiao Juzheng let go of the discomfort at the beginning and chatted happily with Zhang Yi. Like Feng Chonglou, he was not very convinced by Zhang Yi at first.
After half a month of contact, they have long admired Zhang Yi. Don't look at Zhang Yi is one or two years younger than himself, but his insights on reading comprehension and reading practice are more than a star and a half, and many things that he has doubts about can be suddenly enlightened in an instant under Zhang Yi's easy-to-understand explanation.
The ox cart is from west to east, surrounded by a group of tall horse brocade chairs, and it has become a wonder for a while. Zhang Yi and others talked and laughed by themselves, drank and laughed, which attracted the attention of most people, especially many girls to be married, looking at the appearance of the four of them, their cheeks were rosy and moving.
At the foot of Momoyama, there is only a trail to go up the mountain, and the carriages stop at the foot of the mountain. The scholars who participated in the literary meeting left their slaves to take care of the vehicles and went up the mountain on their own.
Everyone knows the disadvantages of not taking a slave, the green ox is not as valuable as the tall horse, but it is also worth a lot of money and cannot be let go at will, otherwise Feng Chonglou will definitely be reprimanded when he goes home.
Zhang Lin said: "Xiao Yi, I'll stay here to take care of the ox cart, and the three of you should hurry up the mountain." ”
"How can this work? Qiao Juzheng hurriedly vetoed, he could see that Zhang Yi and Zhang Lin were like brothers, if Zhang Lin was allowed to stay and take care of the ox cart, it would inevitably cause Zhang Yi to be unhappy.
Feng Chonglou's face was naturally a little embarrassed, although he was dissolute, ordinary people couldn't get into his eyes at all, and naturally he didn't have a few good friends. In this situation, I can't find an acquaintance to help.
At this moment, Zhang Yi looked at the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This matter will be left to me to solve." ”
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Chen Liang is wearing quite luxurious today, a brand-new blue robe, a hosta hairpin, a high crown pulled up, and a good-looking jade pendant hanging on his belt. In the Dongshan Literary Society, many people came for the literary name, and he Chen Liang only smiled for Miss Xie.
There was a scholar standing beside Chen Liang, with an honest face, and he said in a low voice: "Master, this Miss Xie has a high vision, you sold half an acre of good land for participating in the Dongshan Cultural Association. If the master knew, he wouldn't have beaten you. ”
"If you don't say it, I won't say it, where will he know. Chen Liang's face changed suddenly, although the old lady was just a showman, but he had a great temper, and he must not let him know about this matter.
The scholar said in a sullen voice: "Master, you know that I don't mean that. You have been pursuing Miss Xie for seven years, but you haven't even approached three meters in front of her, and Da Niu just advised you to give up earlier. ”
"Just ...... you talk a lot" Chen Liang froze when he heard this, and a lonely look appeared on his face, he didn't know what the scholar Da Niu said.
This Miss Xie is famous, and many people dream of just being able to have a long talk with her. Although Chen Liang's surname is Chen, he has nothing to do with the Chen Mansion, a famous family in Longbow City, and his ancestors have been five generations, and only his father is a showman.
Seeing Chen Liang like this, the scholar shook his head and did not speak again.
Just when Chen Liang was a little sad, a voice came from behind him: "Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you also here to participate in the Dongshan Cultural Conference?"
Chen Liang hurriedly turned his head and saw Zhang Yizheng talking to him, and hurriedly smiled: "It turned out to be Brother Zhang Yi, I haven't seen him for a month." I heard that you were building a mansion, but I didn't expect you to have time to come to the Higashiyama Literary Society. ”
"Zhang Yi is a scholar, and he is not good at repairing houses, Zhang Lin is in charge of it, so he can naturally concentrate on cultivation. Zhang Yi replied calmly, talked with Chen Liang for a few words, and then told the story of several of his own people.
Before Chen Liang could answer, the scholar Da Niu replied in a sullen voice: "Hello Master Xiucai, it's just a green cow, please bring me to take care of it, you go up the mountain as soon as possible." ”
"This ......" Zhang Yi looked at Chen Liang, and Chen Liang had to decide this matter.
"Da Niu grew up with me and is my good brother, just like you and Zhang Lin. Chen Liang didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "It's just that this guy can't read, and he can't compare with Zhang Lin, he has a good heart, so you can bring Qingniu here." Let's go up the mountain now. ”
"Thank you very much. ”
Zhang Yi arched his hand towards the big cow, and the big cow hurriedly returned the salute, and he couldn't stand the salute of the old man Xiucai.
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This matter was settled, and several people were in a good mood and went up the mountain with Chen Liang.
Taoshan is quite large, and the Dongshan Cultural Association is held on the mountainside on the side of Taoshan, which is in the opposite direction to the broken temple that Zhang Yi knows. There is a stream in the mountains that flows down with zigzags, and the stream tinkles to wash away everyone's tiredness, and they can't help but feel good.
Feng Chonglou wanted to open his mouth to compose a poem, but the words came to his mouth and took them back, quite embarrassed, he hurriedly said: "At the moment, I am still brewing, and when the literary meeting comes, I will definitely be a blockbuster." ”
"Hahahaha......"
The laughter echoed through the mountains, and soon they reached the mountainside.
The mountainside is flat enough to accommodate thousands of people playing at the same time, and most of the readers rest here.
A few dozen meters further up, there is a flat land with a pavilion built on it. Chen Liang led the four of them to the top, and seeing that Zhang Yi was a little confused, he hurriedly explained: "The top is the real place where the Wenhui is held, generally speaking, only the people who raise the level come forward." But people with outstanding literary names can also come forward. ”
Feng Chonglou nodded proudly: "Although Ah Qiao and I are talents, our literary names are far better than ordinary people, and we have a reputation for being talented." Ah Yi, you are a talent from heaven, and your status is far beyond that of lifting people, so you are naturally qualified to sit in the best position. ”
"I see. Zhang Yi nodded, and the general literary meeting should be ranked like this.
The mountainside to the upper flat land, about ten meters, the path is paved with bluestone steps, on both sides of the flower pots, obviously the owner of the Wenhui is thoughtful, even these small details are done very well. Follow the stone steps and pass through the pavilion to reach the ground.
Walking to the pavilion, Zhang Yi found that the mountain stream actually flowed through the pavilion. In the pavilion is a stone tablet with three large characters written on it.
Liuyu Pavilion.
Seeing the five people walking into the pavilion, a maid stepped forward to serve, Feng Chonglou laughed with the maid for a few words, asked where he should sit, and then robbed the maid's job and led the four of them away.
On the side of the hill, a stage was built.
On both sides of the stage, dozens of cases are neatly arranged, and various seasonal melons and fruits are placed on them. A thick blanket was placed on one side for the guests to kneel on, and on one side there was a glass of wine, and a maid stood aside, adding wine from time to time.
At this moment, the flat ground was almost full of people, and when they saw Zhang Yi and the five people, they all opened their mouths to greet the two talented men of Feng Chonglou and Qiao Juzheng.