Chapter 121 Selling Wine and Cherishing Flowers, Snow Dyeing Green Silk
Sun Chanxue stood up at this time and said with a smile: "I'll go to the banquet now!" Zhongli stopped him and ordered in a low voice: "Go and invite Master Cai of 'Jinyunxuan'!" The Ming people are known for their tattoo embroidery style, and at that time, this kind of craftsman who was humanistic was called "needle and pen maker", and Master Cai of Jin Yun Xuan was the most famous needle and pen maker in Bianliang. Sun Canxue didn't know why he wanted to invite this tattoo craftsman to come, but he had always been obedient to his master's words, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask much, and hurriedly arranged for his subordinates to act.
Everyone walked in the garden, Yu Qian looked around, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although this garden is small, it is a winding path, elegant and extraordinary, and the Zhongli Alliance Leader really has a big hill in his heart!"
Zhong Li folded the halberd and smiled: "Brother Yu Qian has seen the elegance, what about Yang Ge?" Yang Shiqi's eyes slowly swept over the green bamboo corridor between the rockery pavilions, and sighed softly: "Curved or straight, harmonious and balanced, with its own law! Brother Zhongli has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, this garden may not be the handiwork of the old brother!" Zhong Li laughed and said: "Yang Ge's old eyes are like torches! This garden is made by an old friend of the old man," turning his head to Fluttershy, "What did the little brother see?"
Fluttershy's eyes have been wandering in this small but delicate garden, when a gust of wind blows, and she sees a piece of delicate mountain stone in front of the plantain and green bamboo swaying gently in the wind, swaying, and can't help but sigh: "I don't understand the way of gardening in my later life, but I feel that this bamboo and stone are arranged vividly and naturally, just like Mr. Dongpo said, 'give shape to things', which is the natural fun!"
Zhongli pinched his hair and smiled: "What do you think of the little brother Lengsha?" Leng Sha has followed his father to travel all over the world since he was a child. Father Leng Ling also has experience in garden arrangement, Leng Sha is familiar with it, seeing the situation in front of him, after a little thought, he said: "I think there is a lot of Zhou Yi in it! I don't know if what the younger generation said is right?"
Zhong Li's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a famous family! But when there are four wizards in the future, they will see different meanings according to their temperament. Hehe, now Brother Yu Qian sees its elegance, Ge Lao sees its law, Brother Worm sees its naturalness, and Brother Lengsha sees its Zhou Yi, but it doesn't respond to what he said that day!"
"Is there such a strange person in the world?" Yang Shiqi raised his thick eyebrows, which were as heavy as splashing ink, and said. "Who is that person, and where is it now?" Zhongli said with a smile: "Does Elder Yang Ge have the idea of loving talents again? That person is the 'Yi Sheng' Chiba Zen Master among the four great monks." But this old man is a complete idle cloud and wild crane, and he will never come out to do things for you. At the beginning, he came suddenly, and he was so excited that he planned out this one-acre garden for the old man in this half-moon in Bianliang, and then he drifted away and disappeared. If you want to find him, it's hard to get it!"
Fluttershy remembers. A year ago, from the mouth of the master Kunshan old man, I also heard the name of the "Yi Sheng" Chiba Zen Master, it seems that the master's easy learning is mostly derived from this strange person, it seems that these four great monks. All of them have amazing stunts. He immediately remembered in his head
The crowd talked and walked before coming to a bamboo pavilion. This small pavilion, together with the tables and chairs in the pavilion, is all made of green bamboo, hidden between the forest and stones. It's even more green and pleasing to the eye. The bamboo table has been placed with wine and dishes, and it is all Bianliang snacks, duck blood vermicelli soup, five-color cake dough, osmanthus fresh chestnut soup and braised Tianmu bamboo shoots in oil. They are all delicate and delicate, just looking at the fresh and tender color, it is already appetizing.
Suddenly, I heard a child in the distance shouting: "Your grandma, is there any treasure hidden in this back garden, you are not allowed to enter, my Xia Daxia wants to go in for a walk!" It was Xia Baobao's voice, he had disappeared from Fluttershy and Cold Sand for half a day, and he was bored, so he wanted to go into the garden to play, but Zhongli's door man stopped him. Zhongli has always liked children, and said with a smile: "Your grandma, there are a lot of treasures here, why don't you invite Xia Daxia up!" In the laughter of everyone, someone from his own door brought Xia Baobao to the front of the pavilion.
Several people sat down in turn, Xia Baobao looked around, seeing that everything was fresh, and suddenly raised his head and said to Zhongli: "Zhongli Alliance Master, where did you get all this money to build such a good garden?"
Yu Qian even stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wu Ji! However, this child's words are also asked about the heart of the late life." Zhongli smiled faintly, but did not answer.
Sun Yanxue said loudly: "Brother Yu doesn't know, the family teacher often says, the foundation of peace and security lies in abundant wealth! Moreover, the great cause of martial arts, I don't know how much money it costs." The teacher has been committed to the business of goods since he was a teenager, and he has been good at dancing for many years, so he naturally has some savings. At present, the three largest restaurants in Bianliang Mansion are all built by the 'Ancient Sword Alliance!'
Leng Sha's heart moved when he heard this: "The leader of the Zhongli Alliance does have insight, and he is so conscientious and conscientious, he is worthy of being the mainstay of the Central Plains martial arts. Hehe, with his big hands and eyes, if he wants to get rich, it is easy to get rich!" Yu Qian also put away his smile, and respectfully arched his hand and said: "On the way to Bianliang in his later life, I heard two Confucian scholars talking about the alliance leader, saying that Zhongli the alliance leader is eager for success and profit, although he is chivalrous and righteous, but he also has a lot of money and goods! The Gu Jian League's wanton accusations now seem to be really a frog in a well, just sitting in a well and watching the sky!"
They said that the old man was eager for quick success, and that was not wrong at all. The old man hated that he didn't have Tao Zhugong's ability to collect money in three gatherings and three scatters, and he 'looted' more money for my Central Plains martial arts and the suffering Ming people! The world talked nonsense, and the old man didn't care what he did!" Zhong Li waved his hand violently as he spoke, and said with a smile, "Drink and drink!" Yu Qian's old brother is the holy hand in the poem, didn't he make a masterpiece during the Mid-Autumn Festival last night?"
"There is a song "Falling Flowers", and I am about to invite the public products," Yu Qianzi was sparse, and after laughing, he chanted aloud, "Yesterday the flowers bloomed and the trees were red, and today the flowers fell and the trees were empty." Flowers bloom and fall commonly, not necessarily because of the overnight wind. Life is a happy life, and it is pitiful to go to see flowers when you are old. Drink before the clothes and drink, and sweep off the flowers to sleep. The wind blows the flowers and falls on the grass, and the color of the emerald rouge is good. Shaoguang is limited, and the butterfly is busy, and the years are ruthless and people grow old. Seeing that spring is full of sorrow, it is a pity that Zhu Yan has turned white. Don't send flowers to fly up the river, and the residual red is easy to flow eastward. ”
"Good poetry!" Zhongli folded his hand and stroked his white hair, looked at Yang Shiqi and said with a smile, "Shaoguang is limited and the butterfly is busy, and the years are ruthless and people grow old." Seeing that spring is full of sorrow, it is a pity that Zhu Yan has turned white. ——Although these two sentences are a little sad, they are just right for us two old guys!" Yang Shiqi also nodded and smiled: "Don't send flowers to fly up the river, and the residual red is easy to flow eastward." ——This sentence is the most in-depth heart!" In the old days, people often lamented the passing of time with flying flowers and flowing water, and Yu Qian's poem is about grasping the good years of youth, and don't let time flow away in a hurry.
"Exactly!" Zhongli laughed loudly, "Don't send flowers to fly up the river, and the remnants of the red will easily flow eastward! Just this sentence, you should drink three cups! Come, come, come." Zhongli folded the halberd and filled the wine for everyone, and Xia Baobao poured half a glass shallowly. (To be continued......)
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