Chapter 55: The Literati and the Inkman
"Fourth son!"
"Young Master Yang!"
As Yang Shi got on the boat, a group of young masters all greeted Yang Shi.
After all, Yang Xi has been in the limelight in Xixiang City recently.
Moreover, when Ling Chi was a demon monk that day, basically these people were present, but most of them couldn't stand the bloody scene, and they all quit halfway.
Therefore, these sons and brothers in Xixiang City can be said to be admired and afraid of Yang Xian.
What I worship is that these days, the turmoil in Xixiang City can almost be said to have been calmed down by Yang Shi by himself.
Solved the case, arrested the demon monk, and saved the child.
What I'm afraid of is that Yang Xian came up with the Ling Chi punishment, this thing is really scary, okay?
Killing people is not a nod to the ground, looking at the entire Great Xia, and even the recorded history of the Shenzhou Continent, it is still unheard of such a cruel punishment.
cut off your flesh with a knife, feed the dog in front of you, and the most terrible thing is that before the execution, he also fed you a panacea to hang your life, just to let you enjoy more pain.
"Hello everyone." Yang Shi didn't put on a show, and responded with a smile.
Not long after, the young ladies of various families, daughters and the like, always came to talk to Yang Shi intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Shi estimated that if it weren't for his genuine fiancΓ©e Chu Yi being by his side, it was estimated that these daughters would be even more crazy.
In the past poetry meetings, Yang Xi did not have this kind of treatment, Yang Xi was either a little transparent, or he became the object of everyone's ridicule like last time.
"All of you! Sail! β
A shout came.
Then, Yang Xi felt the hull of the ship shake slightly and left the shore.
It is not easy for the three-story building ship to move, and the rows of oars in the cabin at the bottom are all moving.
These three-story behemoths are not feasible in the tidal water in the south of Xixiang City, because the tidal water that runs through the south of the city is very narrow.
This is also the reason why it is called tidal water, which is equivalent to stream water, but the stream water is not beautiful enough, so it is called tidal water.
Only a few small boats are allowed to pass through, and the three-story boat painting boat cannot pass at all.
The destination of this boat is to start from the pier in the south of the city and go down the river to the Xishui Lake outside the city.
In the south of Xixiang City, where the tide water converges, a lake is formed, the lake is not small, and the surrounding scenery is also pleasant.
It is a place that many literati and artists often miss.
The painting boat set sail, and some people on the shore looked at the painting boat with a hint of envy.
It is said that the singers on the painting boat are all as beautiful as fairies.
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"Welcome!"
The boat starts.
The main protagonist also appeared.,It's the organizer of the poetry meeting this time.γ
The three young men in gorgeous clothes walked out of the main cabin of the painting boat.
"Under Li Ren."
"In the Lower Tang Dong."
"Under Liu Hong."
Li, Tang, and Liu, these are well-known big merchants in Xixiang City, otherwise they would not have the financial resources to spend these to hold a painting boat poetry meeting.
However, the three families are not a loss, after all, the poetry will be present, in addition to the literati and ink writers, there are more sons and daughters in Xixiang City, and it is definitely beneficial for them to make friends with this group of second generations.
Otherwise, they would not have been idle and took out the silver and squandered it.
"Li Gongzi is polite."
"Tang Gongzi is polite!"
"Liu Gongzi is polite."
For the rich man, the organizer of this poetry meeting, everyone is still very face-saving.
Subsequently, the three rich sons began to mingle with the crowd.
"Fourth son, I've heard of a big name for a long time." Li Ren found Yang Shi as soon as possible, almost the stars in the crowd.
"Hahaha, Li Gongzi praises falsely, and I thank Li Gongzi for his hospitality." Yang Xi still has an impression of the Li family.
After all, half of the restaurants in Xixiang City have the Li family's signboards, and it is difficult for Yang Xian to know it.
The first floor of this painting boat is very spacious, and all kinds of fine wines and delicacies are displayed on the tables and chairs, and everyone sits down at will.
Obviously, this is not much lower.
"Haha, the fourth prince is polite, the fourth prince can come, which can be said to make this poetry meeting more prosperous." Li Ren is also very polite.
At this moment, Yang Xi suddenly felt a resentful gaze.
Yang Shi turned his head and smiled slightly.
Wei Song.
That's right, it is the two brothers Wei Song and Wei Xiong on the side, as the sons of the assassin of Xixiang City, they will naturally be invited on this occasion.
Facing Yang Shi's gaze, Wei Song made a provocative gesture towards Yang Shi.
Yang Yan's mouth moved slightly, and then he stopped paying attention to Wei Song, and turned his head to continue to praise Li Ren.
But Wei Song was furious, and he understood the shape of Yang Shi's mouth just now.
Looking at Yang Xi talking and laughing with the people around him, Wei Song gritted his teeth, this time you must look good!
Wei Song had officially cultivated his first wisp of True Qi two days ago and had become a first-realm third-rate martial artist.
I'm confident now.
As the painting boat slowly moved forward, the princess in the painting boat and a group of literati and artists praised each other.
The moment when the painting boat came out of the south of Xixiang City.
Liu Hong quietly withdrew.
"Everyone, be quiet, since it is a poetry meeting of beautiful talents, how can you miss the music of silk and bamboo orchestra."
Liu Hong appeared on the second floor and said loudly.
Yang Xian raised his eyebrows, this Liu Hong is still a martial artist, this voice is blessed by true qi, and it echoes throughout the audience.
Then, Liu Hong clapped his hands.
On the second floor, rows of singers appeared.
All of them are enchanting, covering their faces with light veils, and holding various musical instruments in their arms.
With the appearance of the singer, Liu Hong has quietly returned to the first floor.
The location of the first and second floors is a hollow, and from the first floor, you can clearly see the singer on the second floor if you look up slightly.
Ding dong~
Music plays.
Yang Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, he was used to all kinds of modern musical instruments before crossing over, and now when he heard this pure classical instrument, he still had a unique charm.
The appearance of the singer made the atmosphere reach its peak.
Yang Shi understood it, and said that it was a poetry meeting, but in fact, it was the three businessmen who paid to gather a group of powerful sons in Xixiang City to eat and drink.
Yang Yan is naturally not polite, then Li Ren's family is worthy of opening a restaurant, and the food on the scene is estimated to be his.
Although the various seasonings in this Shenzhou continent are not as rich as modern ones, there is still no shortage of basic seasonings.
The taste is also not bad, and Yang Shi eats with relish.
Not long after, the painting boat went down the water to the Xishui Lake outside the city.
The lake is not small, and you can also see some other small boats, among which there are several large boats that are about the same size as the painting boat.
However, looking at the enchanting lanterns, it is obvious that those are the water boats.
I have to say, I'm quite good at playing.
The scenery of the tidal lake is really good, the lake is turquoise and transparent, and the grass grows on the shore and the warbler flies.
You can also see some literati and artists strolling on both sides of the river, and you can also see some young men and girls in the pavilion by the lake.
I have to say that these vassal and elegant literati are still quite leisurely and elegant.
The tensions on the Chihu border do not seem to have the slightest effect on them.
Yang Xi sat by the window, looking at the lake outside, a little dazed. (Playing games)
Idle and idle, Yang Xi was still in high spirits at the beginning, but after a long time, he got bored, so he simply opened the game.
Chu Yi took Xiaoyanzi to the female dependents, and on the opposite side she was muttering with a few young ladies, looking at Yang Xi from time to time, not knowing what she was talking about.
As time went on, the atmosphere in the studio became more and more intense.