On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the lights on the Liuli River were bright.

The ten must-haves casually mentioned by the once good deeds are ready to compete for fame on the painting boats, and all the painting boats are slowly heading towards the confluence of the two rivers.

Liu Yi was about to go to the painting boat of the ninth ranked Oiran in Beijing, but was driven down by a group of servants.

Liu Yi took a handful of river water and put it in the palm of his hand, it was cold and extremely refreshing, Liu Yi chuckled: "Prostitute, if you don't have a little literary talent, you can't go up to the boat and see the top ten oiran!"

The boatman who had good vision hurriedly rowed over to pick up Liu Yi, and after Liu Yi got on the boat, the boatman said: "I see that the son is carrying a sword, he shouldn't have read a book, right? ”

Liu Yi shook his head angrily and said, "What a big face." ”

The boatman shook the oars and chuckled: "The Liuli River has passed through the bustling Ruyang City, and the river seems to have a layer of fat powder in the river! These women are touted, and their value is naturally very high, and they may look at the child's dress on the Internet, but with all due respect, people will definitely drive you off the boat after seeing your wooden sword. ”

Although Liu Yi is on the boat, he can also see the scene on the high flower boat from a distance, and there are a few scholars who linger on the flowers on the slightly larger flower boat, drinking wine in the red and green.

Some scholars held a wine jug in one hand, knocked on the boat with the other hand to write poems and lyrics, drank half of the wine, poured half of it, and a few drunken scholars accidentally fell off the flower boat and fell into the water with a thud.

The boat was in a panic for a while, some were busy handing ropes down, and some were hurriedly jumping down to catch people.

This is a merry city, and what Liu Yi has seen and heard along the way has really gained a lot of knowledge.

There is a white-clothed scholar who is well-dressed and meticulous, but he lies on the woman's neck and smells the fragrance, the woman is not angry, but laughs, and there is a laugh and joy on the painting boat.

There are three young gentlemen who may not have read any books on weekdays, and they don't know what fun tricks they have on the spot, and they hide in the women's pomegranate skirt to hide and seek.

The women who were blushing with shame by a few young masters couldn't hide, and they didn't hide, and the young masters who wanted to run away quickly and were worried about stepping under their skirts could only cover their skirts in place and ask for mercy.

The boats on the Liuli River are too crowded, although the small boat that Liu Yi took is light and fast, but the boatman has sold a kung fu boat is blocked in the corners and can't row out.

Liu Yi simply sat on the bow of the boat, he saw a huge painting boat pick up an old man with a gray beard from a distance, the old man got on the boat without any scruples, and directly put his hand into the woman's chest.

Liu Yi pointed it out to the boatman.

The boatman smiled: "It's no wonder, the charcoal fire is hot, how can there be a chest and warm hands." ”

Liu Yi sighed with emotion: "Readers are very good at playing!"

Liu Yi thought that Yang Zhi suddenly became rich, did he also enjoy everything he hadn't enjoyed before?

Liu Yi saw that a scholar of about fifty years old had a flat crown and hat, and he should still be dissatisfied with old age at this age, and insisted on wearing a green shirt that young scholars loved.

The scholar is still disrespectful when he is old, and at this time he is half-lying on the jade back of the woman who can be his granddaughter and inscribe poems.

Liu Yi pointed it out to the boatman.

The boatman smiled and said, "Danqing Sage Zheng Danqing, I heard that last year he made a landscape on the back of a woman in Sword Gall City, and the next day the girl tattooed it according to that painting. ”

Liu Yi said softly: "It's disrespectful to the old." ”

The boat family did not agree, "In this city, there are Qing people who love the poetry and singing of scholars, how delicate and beautiful women love to see heroes, and there are profligate women who love gold, silver and jewelry, and what is old and disrespectful, it doesn't seem to be very important." ”

After listening to the words of the boat family, Liu Yi suddenly remembered that Confucianism had completely disappeared after the imperial examination, and the sages did not educate, and the people's hearts were not ancient.

There was a person in Qixia Temple who said that someone put him Liu Yi in the position of the dispute between the three religions, at that time Liu Yi only felt inexplicable, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that this is really the case.

Liu Yi thought that after he went to Xuankong Mountain, he was extremely close to both Buddhism and Taoism, and Mr. Xu taught him to read, plus the Baili Qingqing he knew now was going to find Confucian luck, and everything in the dark seemed to have something to do with him.

The boatman saw that Liu Yi didn't speak, although it was just a hammer deal, but the journey was really a bit long, and he didn't live if he rowed with his head stuffy, and he was not tired of bragging along the way, and the boatman took the lead in saying: "Tonight, on the Liuli River, it's just the home of the top ten famous prostitutes, and we are all passers-by." ”

Liu Yi didn't understand these neologisms and asked, "What is the home field, and what is passerby A?"

The boatman smiled: "Childe hasn't walked in Ruyang City for a long time, and he doesn't even know these two words." ”

The boatman is a character who knows everything and speaks endlessly, and he takes care of himself to solve his doubts:" In recent years, there have been a lot of novels in Ruyang City, at the beginning, it seems that there was a son named Shu Qingxun in Shushui County in the north, he first wrote novels, and many people were reading the novels he wrote after he wrote them, Xiao Lao'er also heard that Shu Gongzi was a reader from the White Horse Academy, and Xiao Lao'er used to wonder how to not understand when he bought books, but now he thinks that it should be Shu Gongzi hanging the book bag, no wonder as long as it is Shu Gongzi's book, the big families in Ruyang City are all hand-owned, the cowhide is blown a little, and the moisture is really not big. ”

Liu Yi sighed: "Shu Qingyun!"

The boatman asked, "Do you know Childe?"

Liu Yi shook his head, "Not familiar." ”

The boatman smiled: "I don't know the son, otherwise it won't be the turn of the little old man to cross the boy today!"

Liu Yi looked at the bow of the boat, the lights were bright, and the river was like daylight.

Although he is not afraid to speak, Liu Yi actually has an inferiority complex in his bones, which is a psychology that he will never have in that cottage.

Since leaving that mountain, Liu Yi has offended people he can't afford to mess with, and he has met people who are high-minded.

Although he is not a person who is used to admitting defeat, after seeing countless geniuses, he is a little frustrated when he looks at the results of his hard work.

The boatman, a rough man, didn't care what Liu Yi thought, and after rowing the boat out, he said loudly: "Shu Gongzi seems to have gone to Qingping City, and in the past two years, there has also been a boy in Qingping City who is tinkering with novels, and in our circle, the novels of the son named Cao Du are much better than Shu Gongzi's." ”

Liu Yi smiled: "I've heard about this." ”

The boatman smiled honestly: "The little old man shook the oars and forgot to tell the son what is called the home field, what is the passer-by." ”

Liu Yi waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I have an old Taoist master who also said that when I was young, I often forgot to recite the scriptures and forgot to recite the scriptures. ”

The boatman didn't care what Liu Yi said, he thought for a while and said: "The home field, what the little old man understands is who caused this excitement, and that is whose home field." Passerby A, it will be equivalent to many people in that field who seem to be just watching the excitement, without a name or surname. ”

The boatman couldn't hide his words, and he was also worried that he had misled others by saying the wrong thing, so he chuckled and said: "When the son goes to the teahouse to listen to a book for a day, you will know, the little old man has not studied for a few years, and I don't know if what I said is right or wrong." ”

Liu Yi thought about such a big event, why didn't there be gambling, Liu Yi asked: "No one gambles money, such as betting on what color of clothes this girl wears, and what color of profane clothes does that girl wear?"

The boatman laughed dryly: "Why not, there are more!"

Liu Yi pretended to ask, "Look like this, you also invested money, right?"

The boatman's eyes dodged, "It's not much, so I put five taels of silver." ”

Liu Yi squeezed his eyebrows, "I voted behind my daughter-in-law's back." ”

The boatman shook his head and said melancholy: "The little old man is not handsome, the ferry is small and broken, and he can't attract guests on weekdays, who is married to me, when I was young, I also wanted to live a lifetime without marriage, and I wanted to live how I wanted, now it is not as good as a year, and then I will go back after rocking the boat for a day every day, and I will think that it would be good to have a daughter-in-law when I am tired and tired, and it doesn't matter if I am ugly, I will have a ready-made hot food when I go home." ”

After Liu Yi has been a mountain man for a long time, he doesn't know much about the world's sighs, and chuckles: "In the past, I had no place to spend money on that cottage, and the only way to spend money was to gamble. ”

The boatman has gambled for many years, and there are many people who persuade him, but he can't quit, and today he doesn't want to talk about this problem, so he chuckled: "It's here in front, I don't know which Oiran painting boat Childe wants to board?"

Liu Yi said with a smile: "It's embarrassing to go to Qingqing Girl's painting boat again, so I can only try my luck one by one from the first prostitute." ”

The boatman laughed and said, "Childe said it strangely." ”

Liu Yi nodded, "Nobody, it's all like this." ”

At the confluence of Qinshui and Liuli River, although it has become a large lake, the water flow is still turbulent.

There are countless large and small flower boats on the lake, and the ten unique painting boats are connected in a line, which is tall and large, which can be described as standing out from the crowd.

Gong Niyi's painting boat hangs a distinctive purple curtain, the purple curtain flutters with the river breeze, slightly cold, but the boat is very lively, full of the sound of staggering.

Sui Zhu, the second prostitute in Beijing, was a little shabby and failed to show the temperament of the second prostitute.

Liu Yi was on the boat, the boatman was a talkative character, and when Liu Yi looked at the third boat, he said: "Kou Baimen, from the original Lu County. ”

The boatman pointed to the next boat and said, "Pei Nu, formerly called Pei Xingnu, changed his name when he was popular, and slowly fell silent." ”

Then the boatman pointed to another one and said with a smile: "Chen Cuicui, little Lao'er will bet that she can win tonight." ”

Yu Zhanchun, Xian Meizuo, Yun Qing, Gu Huimo, Qingqing four girls, the boatman introduced the past one by one, such as a number of treasures.

After listening to this, Liu Yi smiled and said, "You know a lot!"

The boatman smiled: "Childe should be patient, tonight's performance competition must be watched." ”