Chapter 19, [Moonlight on Shantang Street]

Today's sunset is very beautiful, and the figure of the girl is dusk and brilliant.

Standing on the bridge, Zhao Chanyi looked at Lin Zhibai, with a shallow pear vortex on his face.

Emotions are contagious.

Looking at the softness of the corners of her mouth, Lin Zhibai couldn't help but laugh along.

"Been here for a long time?"

"No, we've just arrived."

"I'm afraid you'll come early, and I'll come over quickly, but I didn't expect it to be late."

"My dad's place is relatively close to here, just a few bus stops away."

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Tourists on both sides of the strait are weaving, and Lin Zhibai and Zhao Chanyi stand side by side on the bridge.

The breeze was blowing, and Lin Zhibai couldn't help but turn sideways to look at her.

Although today's girl is not too carefully and deliberately dressed, she has faded away the old clothes on the construction site in the past, which still gives Lin Zhibai a sense of pleasing to the eye.

Washed hair cream jeans, white shirt, long jet-black hair silky draped over the shoulders.

Especially the pair of black-framed glasses, a royal sister's temperament came to his face.

Feeling the gaze on the side, Zhao Chanyi pursed her red lips and said softly.

"See what?"

"I see you're too thin, and I'm thinking I'll take you to something delicious later."

Haha laughed, Lin Zhibai responded half-jokingly.

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, Zhao Chanyi suddenly felt his stomach growl uncontrollably.

Then he walked towards the shore.

"So what are you waiting for, I've already smelled the scent."

The girl was in front, Lin Zhibai followed behind her, looking at her back in the bustling crowd, Lin Zhibai took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

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Shantang Street is a famous scenic spot in Suzhou, and special snacks are naturally indispensable.

Da A Er fried food, shredded radish crab shell yellow, fox family yogurt, etc., these are all delicacies worth trying.

The two walked all the way and looked at it, and soon Zhao Chanyi and Lin Zhibai had a lot of food boxes containing snacks in their hands.

I have to say that Zhao Chanyi's appetite is indeed very good, she is not a picky eater, and Lin Zhibai is not as fast as a big boy as her.

Soon the food in his hand bottomed out, Zhao Chanyi seemed unsatisfied, and strode towards other snack stalls on the street.

It stands to reason that girls generally show a smaller amount of food in front of boys, and two bites of cherries mean that they can't eat them.

But Zhao Chanyi doesn't seem to have any concerns about this, she doesn't twist at all in front of Lin Zhibai, she eats whatever she likes, and there is no pretentiousness that a girl of this age should have.

Of course, Lin Zhibai also appreciates her character, if she really twists and turns, she is shy and pretends to be reserved, but he is not suitable for it.

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Sitting on the stone bench on the shore, Zhao Chanyi burped.

Xu felt that there were still people next to her, which would affect the image of the lady, so she glanced at Lin Zhibai vaguely.

As a result, Lin Zhibai burped in the next second, and sighed with emotion.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten like this, and I don't feel like I need to eat tomorrow."

Listening to Lin Zhibai's tone that didn't seem to be fake, the corners of Zhao Chanyi's mouth lifted a trace of arc.

Lin Zhibai likes the atmosphere of getting along with her, why shouldn't she?

Otherwise, with her character, she would not easily agree to come out to play with Lin Zhibai.

This was the first time in her first years of life that she had been invited by a boy.

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The sun was setting, and a remnant sun was spread in the water.

The rowing boats on the water went down the river briskly, and the fireworks on both sides of the river rose one after another.

The cries of selling, the slapsticks of lovers, and the laughter of children seem to make up a pleasant symphony.

The voice that usually feels noisy is unusually beautiful to Lin Zhibai at the moment.

Lin Zhibai and Zhao Chanyi sat on the shore, admiring Shantang Street at sunset, feeling comfortable and satisfied.

"By the way, Zhao Chanyi, I haven't asked you what major you are applying for."

"Pharmacy."

Zhao Chanyi replied calmly.

Pharmacy?

Hearing this, Lin Zhibai was stunned.

Pharmacy is a rare profession.

"You're going to be a doctor in the future?"

"It's not that easy to be a doctor."

With a shallow smile, Zhao Chanyi explained.

"Pharmacy graduates are basically engaged in the work of dispensing pharmaceutical agents in hospitals and pharmacies, although they are not doctors, but it is not without opportunities to re-examine in the future."

"What about you, what are you studying?"

"I, Chinese language and literature."

"That's quite in line with you, and Su Dahan's language and literature is also a signature major."

Nodding, Zhao Chanyi agreed.

Lin Zhibai listened to it, but he was a little interested.

"Why, where does it feel like me, does it seem like a poet?"

"Poet?"

Hearing this, Zhao Chanyi sneered, and then replied.

"The poet can't say it, but your temperament is quite gentle, if you put it in ancient times, you might be a son who reads poetry and books."

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In the midst of small talk, the sky gradually darkened.

Just when Lin Zhibai was secretly thinking about what to do next, Zhao Chanyi pointed to the Kunqu Opera Hall not far away and whispered.

"Lin Zhibai, do you want to listen to the commentary?"

"Okay, it's my first time."

Lin Zhibai replied without thinking.

If you don't come to Suzhou to listen to Kunqu Opera once, it is a big regret in life.

However, after all, the hobby of commenting on the bullet is too elegant, and the average young person really has no interest and patience in this regard.

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At this time, it was nearly late, and there were still many guests in the Kunqu Opera Museum.

After looking at it, in addition to some elderly people who are over half a hundred years old, some young couples also sit on the corresponding seats.

It is estimated that they are the same as Lin Zhibai, and they are also interested, and they want to feel the charm of some Kunqu Opera.

Sitting down in the back seat, Lin Zhibai looked at the stage.

The teacher who performed was not on stage yet, but the sign on the stage introduced the repertoire that would be performed later.

【Regeneration】

Rebirth is a "bullet word" work in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, written by Hangzhou poetess Chen Duansheng.

It tells the tragic story of the joys and sorrows of Meng Lijun, the daughter of Yuan Chengzong's fashion book, and Huangfu Shaohua, the son of the governor.

The original work has a total of 17 volumes, nearly 600,000 words, still unfinished, and the sequel is widely circulated for the Hangzhou poetess Liang Desheng and her husband Xu Zongyan to continue the 3 volumes, but the artistry is not as good as the original.

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The people in the hall were silent, and Lin Zhibai didn't talk to Zhao Chanyi, just sat in his position and secretly waited for the start of the performance.

A short time later, a woman wearing a cheongsam and holding a pipa walked up to the stage, followed by a man in a black coat and holding an erhu.

The two bowed to the audience and sat down on the chairs.

Lin Zhibai knew that the performance was about to start, and he couldn't help but restrain his mind.

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Just when the pipa sound of the Kunqu Opera Hall sounded, the moonlight on Shantang Street was straight willows.

At the exit of the high-speed rail station, two young and beautiful girls walked out.