As soon as he got up in the morning, Zhao Guangcai was shouting at the door of the restaurant, and when Han Tongwen heard what he was shouting, his heart broke to the ground!

"The green curtain praises the beauty of the wine, and the re-ascending stairs"

"The green curtain praises the beauty of the wine, and the re-ascending stairs"

If Mr. Fang Weng knew your famous sentence and shouted it as an advertisement, it is estimated that Mr. Fang Weng would definitely die and live

"Shopkeeper's ......" Han Tongwen hurriedly grabbed Zhao Guangcai, who was shouting

"Tongwen, I'm reading poetry, don't say it, it's really well written, I really feel a poet's breath coming to my face!" Zhao Guangcai said excitedly, "Is this called Fengya?"

"This is not called elegance, it is called elegance!"

"Yes, if there is a good poem, of course you have to read it on the street, otherwise how would they know!"

Han Tongwen saw that he couldn't stop the crazy Zhao Guangcai, and he didn't stop it, who let this illiterate also have an elegant heart

"I'll go upstairs and write an article, and you'll be reading when I'm done!"

"In the spring of the sixteenth year of Emperor Wen, the Zhao family moved to Huizhou, and the more the next year, the politics were harmonious, and the waste was prosperous. Yuguanfu will be victorious, in Qingting a lake. Connecting the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup soup, the endless horizon; the morning and sunset, the weather is thousands; this is the grand view of the SF Building, and the predecessors have prepared it. However, the north leads to Wuxia, the South Pole Xiaoxiang, and the people who move to the house are mostly here, and the feelings of reading things are no different? If the rain is raining, it will not open for even a month; the yin wind is roaring, and the turbid waves are empty; the sun and stars are shining, and the mountains are hidden; the business travel is not good, and the trees are destroyed; in the twilight, the tiger roars and the ape cries; and the Dengsi Tower also has those who go to the country to cherish their hometown, are worried and fearful, and are full of gloom, and feel extremely sad! To the spring and Jingming, the waves are not alarmed, the sky is light, and the sky is blue; the sand gulls fly and gather, the brocade scales swim, and the shore is lush and green. And the long smoke is empty, the bright moon is thousands of miles, the floating light is golden, the silent shadow is silent, and the fishing songs answer each other, what is the joy of this! Dengslou is also relaxed, pampered and forgotten, and the wine is in the wind, and the one who is happy and happy! It will say: "The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world!"

Coupled with this famous poem through the ages, it is difficult for Shunfeng Lou not to be popular, Han Tongwen thought about it, he didn't write Fan Zhongyan, plagiarism is already shameful, and it would be even more unparticular to copy other people's names, and after thinking about it, thank you to a peach blossom island owner.

"Peach Blossom Island Master, you will be my master in the future," Han Tongwen said with a smile

Fame is a thing that is passed on by people, and rumors are the most unreliable, and after the rumors are so loud that even those who see it for the first time don't know what it is like. Qingting Building is like that.

When Zhao Guangcai said that an old man came to Qingting Tower for dinner, he was drunk after eating and climbed the tower to watch the lake with great interest, and then wrote down the story of Qingting Lake. But such a statement is obviously not worthy of such a heroic article as Qingting Huji, which worries about the country and the people, so the first scholar who heard this rumor went home for some brain supplementation, and there was the most convincing version.

A down-and-out literati, drunk and watching the building and the lake, is the rain and rain, not opening for a month, this person thinks of his talent but was framed and his ambition was not paid, worried about the country and the people but was framed, the king did not see, the worries of the world first, the joy of the world, this is completely the style of a generation of famous ministers. ”

For a time, the Qingting Building was full of guests, and there was a trend in Jingyuan City, and everyone was clamoring for congenital worries and worries, and the joy of the world was over. The beggars in Jingyuan City have been the same as the Chinese New Year in the past two days, and those sour Xiucai who I met before can now always see them giving money to beggars in groups, and beggars have become a high-income group for a while.

"Ah, why is Brother Tian like this!"

"Alas, the master of Peach Blossom Island is a model for my generation, the literati should follow suit, they are worried and worried, these beggars are pitiful, try to help them!"

"Brother Tian Gaoyi, why don't we wait for the wine to go to the Qingting Lake again."

The two of them decided so happily, spending a few hundred dollars, ordering two side dishes, and drinking some wine to discuss the story of Qingting Lake.

There are still people who have found the real author of this article, a person named Li Shipu, who was demoted half a month ago, and happened to pass by Jingyuan City when he wrote this Qingting Lake Tale, and the reason why he didn't use his real name was because he was afraid of retaliation again, so he replaced it with the owner of Peach Blossom Island. For a while, these idle and painful scholars set off a wave of grievances for Li Shipu, and even Li Shipu himself didn't understand how he could become a generation of famous ministers when he was full of private pockets. After knowing the reason, he went up to Qingting Tower overnight, so when others asked if it was written by Li Shi, Zhao Guangcai had a smile on his face, of course! As for the trivial matter that Li Shipu gave him three hundred taels of silver, it is not enough to say, how can a literati listen to such a thing with a copper smell. Since then, there have been countless people watching the nostalgia in Qingting Tower, and they even have to make an appointment in advance before they can express the same emotion as the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Zhao Guangcai is already thinking about whether to build the fourth floor!

Since Qingting Lake Ji can't make an appointment, I found that the poems in the lobby of the restaurant are also good.

A scholar held a wine glass, looked up at the window at a forty-five degree angle, and chanted with full emotion, "A few spring dreams, a virtual boat"

"Brother Fang, you and I are both literati, why don't you follow this friend's example and sail on Qingting Lake!"

"Brother Liu, good idea, good idea!" Fang surnamed Shizi exclaimed, "It's just raining now!"

"Oh, that's it, then let's evaluate the other verses! Qinglian praises the beauty of wine, good poems, good sentences!" The scholar surnamed Liu had an exaggerated expression

"Yes, look at this cyan bamboo curtain," the scholar surnamed Fang pointed to the bamboo curtain and said, in order to conform to this poem, Zhao Guangcai renovated the entire restaurant, and it was according to the poem.

"Look at this cyan bamboo curtain, beautiful!"

"You are tasting this wine" The scholar surnamed Fang took a sip, although it tasted the same as the wine outside, but how could there be no difference? The price is four times more expensive, take a sip, then the fuck is afraid that he won't blow it after drinking, and he is reluctant to spend money.

"Good wine, good wine! good poetry, good green curtains, good wine, and you and I are bosom friends"

"Okay, okay, let's go upstairs again! Let's go upstairs again!" the two were full of interest

But after a moment of staggering came down from the upper floor

"Brother Fang, you and I are scheduled for tomorrow, and now the third floor is full."

"Yes, there are too many people in the same way, but the second floor is also upstairs!

There are a lot of strange people on the third floor, strange people and strange people! There are even more shameless people holding wine glasses, facing Qingting Lake, pointing at Yueyang Tower, not Qingting Building, with tears streaming down their faces, trembling all over, quite a bit of indignation that is not allowed to display their talents, and there is no way to serve the country, which is really the indignation of the listener crying and the hearing sad. Obviously, I can't even make limerick poems, and I still learn this disgusting picture. But this is normal, if you read Qingting Lake and let others find that they don't understand, this shame is thrown to grandma's house, and if you can't understand it, it won't prevent you from revealing your true feelings, and you will be despised by others after reading it.

Han Tongwen didn't bother to care about him, he didn't see any of the people crawling on the side of the building who had been crying for a whole day, crying over and over again, and was called the bosom friend of the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Zhao Guangcai, who was crying, was very happy, because he was going to drink as soon as he cried, Zhao Guangcai was simply rich, what kind of scholar was this, all of them were local tyrants!