Chen Guhong walked to the riverside, the sun was shining overhead, the river in front of him was wide, the surrounding reeds were green, the wind blew the reeds, as if there were ghosts and gods hiding in it, and the temperament was very wonderful.

Isn't it beautiful that the waiter beside him is delicate and follows the same steps?

"Childe, childe, the servant is a little tired. "Walking along the river, looking at the view. Yuan Yuan carried a package full of dry food and sundries, beads of sweat appeared on his fair forehead, his small mouth was slightly open, and his breath was like an orchid.

Seeing that Chen Guhong's face was not red, he was not panting, his expression was as usual, and there was dust under his feet, and he seemed to have some strength left. Yuan Yuan admired it very much in his heart, and thought to himself, "Childe really doesn't look like a reader who reads and writes poetry, but like a pawn who walks the landscape." ”

Chen Guhong turned his head to look at the little waiter, and then he suddenly realized that his physique was extraordinary. Apologetic, he said, "Let's find a place to rest." ”

"Okay. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded hard, very cheerful. Walking for a while, I came across a ferry, the ferry was very small, cylindrical planks, there were several idle fishing boats floating around, an old man on the ferry sat on a small bench, wearing a hat, wearing gray clothes, holding a fishing rod, and a bamboo basket at his feet, focusing on fishing.

"Just rest here. Chen Guhong smiled and turned his head to Yuanyuandao.

"Oh yes. Yuan Yuan cheered, immediately put down the package, and began to rest. Chen Guhong swept the surrounding environment, came to the old man's side, came to the old man's side curiously, and asked, "How is the harvest?"

"It's good!" The old man glanced at Chen Guhong, and saw that although Chen Guhong was dressed elegantly, he was accompanied by a beautiful maid by his side, and thought to himself which son it was. Then he asked, "Childe is coming to Qingqing?"

"Yes, if you are idle and bored, you will come to this riverside to have a look and blow the river breeze. Chen Guhong nodded and smiled.

"Hahaha. The old man laughed, then nodded approvingly: "Childe really understands people." ”

"Why did the old man say that?" Chen Guhong said with a little curiosity, he felt that this old man was not like an ordinary fishing man, but seemed to have a hermit demeanor.

"As soon as I saw Childe, I knew that Childe was a scholar, and although the scholar had a golden house in the book, he was as beautiful as jade. is seeking wealth and fame, but it has also lost a lot of excitement. Traveling thousands of miles, seeing the world, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the world, isn't it a pleasure to ??? the county test is approaching, and all beings are busy seeking fame, but the son is walking alone by the river, isn't it an understanding person?"

The old man said with a smile, his radiant temperament was even more different from ordinary people.

"But my husband thinks highly of me. Chen Guhong smiled and bowed his hand, and then said: "I am just confident in my heart that I can write essays and successfully pass the county exam, so I just wander around all day." If you are not confident, you still have to eat books all day long, how can you have such a lofty artistic conception. ”

The old man was surprised, how could there be such a confident person. But seeing Chen Guhong's eyebrows, his eyes were full of energy, and his bearing was self-reliant. But he also believed it, and sighed: "Childe is really talented." ”

"Don't dare. Chen Guhong said.

This old man is not like an ordinary man, and he talks very happily. After chatting a few words, Chen Guhong surged up his curiosity and asked: "Listening to my father-in-law's words, he is not like an ordinary person." It's fishing, but it's not like you're fishing. I wonder what's the matter with sitting here alone?"

"The old man is waiting for someone. The old man said.

"Wait for someone?!" Chen Guhong was surprised, looked up at the river in front of him, and then looked at the surrounding environment. This old man has a good temperament, and the person who has to wait is definitely not an ordinary fisherman.

But the average traveler must disembark at the big ferry, and this is a small ferry, only for fishing boats, who is this?

"That's right, like Childe, he is not an ordinary person. The old man smiled and said.

"Oh?" Chen Guhong showed interest, he was used to seeing the red dust and cheesiness, that Qin Immortal Shi Miaomiao, and the talented Liang Sheng was just a vulgar fan.

Although Chen Yuan, Wang Song and others are good, they are not extraordinary.

For people who are not ordinary, he is very moved.

The little waiter beside him saw that the old man compared others with his son-in-law, but he was not convinced, wrinkled his little nose, and said: "Do you know that my son-in-law is Chen Guhong, who is famous in the Huangshan Poetry Society, and the son of the fisherman ???."

"Have you ever heard of that begonia?"

Immediately, Yuan Chengcheng's face admired, and he whispered: "The east wind is full of sublime, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is in the corridor." I was afraid that I would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burned a high candle to shine red makeup. ”

"What a good mood, what a good poem. ”

Yuanyuan's face was intoxicated.

"It's Chen Gongzi?" the old man was in awe, got up and bowed his hand, and then said: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

"Don't dare to be. Chen Guhong hurriedly returned the salute.

"That peach blossom anthem, it's really free and easy. Old decay admires. It turned out to be a son, no wonder the county test was approaching, and he came to this riverside to play. ”

The old man said with admiration.

This old man turned out to love the free and easy song of Peach Blossom An, not the talent of Begonia. What a weirdo. But since it's an article that loves childe, forget it. Yuanyuan was a little angry in his heart, but he forgave him after thinking about it.

"It's just a moment of indignation, and he uses poetry to despise the powerful. Chen Guhong smiled and shook his head.

"Childe doesn't have to be humble, wait for idlers, don't dare to offend the Wu family. The old man smiled, admiring more and more.

"That old man, do you dare to say that that person can be compared to the son?" Yuan Yuan was proud when he saw this, and his hands were on his hips, like a proud little peacock.

"Round. Chen Guhong scolded. The old man smiled, but he didn't care, and said with a smile: "This person is arrogant, comparable to the son." ”

"Hmph. Yuanyuan ignored his son-in-law's dissatisfaction and snorted coldly, very unhappy.

"Who is this person?" Chen Guhong was angry and funny about the maintenance of Yuanyuan in his heart, but he became more and more curious in his heart. At that moment, the song began.

"I have the Kunwu sword, and I want to go to the master's court. When the white rainbow cuts the jade, the purple gas dries the star at night. ”

"The hibiscus on the hoe moves, and the frost and snow in the box are bright. Relying on the sky to serve the country, painting the land to take the male name. ”

The song is heroic, the voice is also rough, accompanied by the river breeze, facing the waves, such as the heroes of the world coming in the wind, the momentum is unstoppable. Immediately, a flat boat slowly came.

The boat is smaller than a fishing boat, and there is a coarse cloth fisherwoman shaking the paddle behind the boat, and the waves are surging. The fisherwoman is snow-white, but the coarse cloth shirt can't hide her beauty.

There was a man standing in front of the boat.

The man was thirty-one or twelve years old, eight feet long, with a majestic countenance, and his eyes seemed to have a divine light, and he was sharp, and although he was dressed in coarse cloth, he did not appear to be vulgar. With a smile on his face and a heroic spirit, he carried a black sheath ancient sword, like a swordsman stepping on the wind.

The flat boat is just a small boat, very inconspicuous. But because of this person, it became vivid, and there was a sharp and fierce spirit that dominated the world.

"Who is this person?" Chen Guhong couldn't help but ask.

"This is Jiang Zuo's swordsman, and he is flat in the water. ”

The old man turned his head and said solemnly.

The Hongjiang River is large and long, running through the entire Tianyun Country. People stand in Jiangbei, and the left hand side is called Jiangzuo, and Jiangzuo is also called Jiangdong. It is rumored that there are many swordsmen in Jiangzuo, rough and heroic people.

Although Chen Guhong had heard of it, it was the first time he had seen it. Although it was the first time I saw it, I also knew that Jiang Zuo was a swordsman and lived up to his reputation.