The days passed plainly day by day, and before I knew it, it was May, and those old guys were not doing anything too shocking, although the Academy of Literature was rumored to have given a music lesson to Class A, but they didn't know Han Tongwen's name, and Han Tongwen rarely appeared in front of people, just a fixed morning exercise, meditating and practicing martial arts, reading books in the library in the afternoon, or going to listen to Wu Qinghe and Song Ren's classes, and they were not recognized, and they were a low-key mess.

The most unusual thing in May is the fifth day of the first month, because today is the Duanyang Festival, because of the midsummer climbing, Shunyang is on the top, May is midsummer, and its first noon day is the day when the weather is good in Shunyang, so it is called Duanyang. Qingya Academy will rest for two days during the Duanyang Festival, Han Tongwen can't stand the group of old and childlike bad old men, and he has to eat two zongzi, so he has to pull him to play a game of solving zongzi, compare the length of each person's zongzi leaves, the elder wins, it's disgusting to death!

The old guys rely on their age, and they talk about not exceeding the rules all day long, but the fuck is playing a game, saying that it is okay to solve one, look at Ang Lee, the front of the person is upright and amiable, and the person behind the person is an old hooligan, and the zongzi leaf is not long enough? It doesn't matter, in the solution of one, the two are tied together and compared with Han Tongwen, who can compare the fuck with you! The most unbearable thing is to lick the zongzi on the zongye before the department, saying that a porridge and a meal are not easy to come by, and half a thread and half a wisp of perseverance are difficult to materialize. It's not easy for you to finish eating, in order to win, you solved three zongzi, under the pretext that your teeth are not good, and the rest became Han Tongwen's, and you looked reluctantly disgusting, saying that eating ten in one breath when you were young is not a problem! God, what do you think of glutinous rice, this is one of the most difficult foods to restrain it, ten, if you don't support it, you have to choke to death.

Speaking of Li An's zongzi alone, it is nothing, only two, but the five bad old men refuse to be left behind, and the final winner is Wen Fatty, the most shameless Wen Fatman relieved five in one go, and ate half of them! The remaining four and a half smiled and pushed to Han Tongwen, and patted Han Tongwen's shoulder, young man, a few zongzi are not a problem, I look very optimistic about you, and I feel bad when I look at it. Four are easy to say, but that half is disgusting, Wen Fat Man is missing a lot of teeth, and he eats all by licking, looking at the zongzi with Wen Fat's saliva and oral temperature, Qiao Song, where is Qiao Song! Han Tongwen needs the care of his disciples more than ever at this moment!

I can't stand to play with this group of old guys, and it's these old guys who are talking about it! But every time the old guys play, they have to call Han Tongwen, twenty zongzi, and the zongzi that I haven't eaten for 14 years have all been made up today, and the most hateful thing is that I can't throw it away!

"There is no seed of gold, it comes from a thrifty family!"

"Cherish clothes and clothing, cherish food and food"

"The farmer is starving to death!" a mouth, few teeth, but a lot of words.

Han Tongwen had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't see a lot of zongzi thrown into the river during the Duanyang Festival, and I didn't see you say that you would save and stop it, and it sounded good that I was afraid that the body of Dr. Sanlu would be eaten by fish, but Dr. Sanlu had been feeding the fish for so many years, and now I don't think it was too late to throw it away?

"Why didn't you think of it when you were old at the end of the rice dumplings?"

"Isn't it just a few zongzi, when the old man was young"

"Come on, I can't eat it, when you were young, you ate ten in one go, even if your zongzi is tofu buns, five will die, and you can't eat it anymore."

Li An's old face flushed, "Bastard things, I don't understand for the elderly!"

Although it is his blessing to be able to stay with these old men, the only person in the White Deer Cave Academy who can win this honor, even those gentlemen do not have this qualification, but Han Tongwen can see it, you have no reason to say it with this group of old men, when they can talk about you, they are full of words when they can talk about you, and you are speechless when you say it, when you can't say it, it is a sentence, don't exceed the rules, it's okay to do anything when you are dying, Han Tongwen is also speechless! After satisfying the almost perverted psychology of these old men, the old men let Han Tongwen leave, Han Tongwen almost ran away, and he was afraid, for fear that they would regret calling him back. When I returned to the bamboo house, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and I became the arrogant and gentle Han Tongwen again!

"Master, why aren't there many people in the academy today?" Qiao Song asked

"Because today is a special day, Duanyang Festival"

"What kind of festival is the Duanyang Festival!" The academy is closed one day a week, except for Sunday, which is also a holiday.

"Because it is the anniversary of Dr. Sanlu jumping into the river, it is commonly known as the Duanyang Festival!"

"Oh," Qiao Song suddenly understood, "So today is a holiday to celebrate the doctor's jumping into the river?"

"Shhh

"Why?"

"Because his old man has added two days of vacation to the students!" Han Tongwen smiled darkly, "Let's go, you can go down the mountain today, I think the town must be very lively, take you out to play!"

"Yay, long live the master!" Qiao Song was simply suffocated

Happily left the academy and walked towards the town below the mountain, there are almost not many people staying in the academy on this day, and it is natural to adjust the mood during the holidays.

"Qiao Song, there are two major customs in the Duanyang Festival, the first is to eat zongzi, the master has already eaten it for you, and the second is to ascend!"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Qiao Song asked incredulously

"Ascend, the ancients Yaxing was very high, ascending to write poems"

"No, the previous sentence!"

"Oh, you said zongzi, eat it for you!"

Qiao Song looked pitiful, "How can this thing be replaced?"

Looking at Qiao Song's aggrieved appearance, Han Tong Wenle laughed, "I'm joking with you, let's go, I'll take you to eat zongzi, but we don't have much money, eat a few!"

The two of them hummed a little song all the way down the mountain, so comfortable! The weather is not too cold in Duanyang time, because it will be the summer solstice in a few days, and the scenery in the mountains is beautiful, and it is indeed a pleasure to walk on the mountain road before. It shouldn't be said that the environment is beautiful, even if you go anywhere is very comfortable, modern people who come and go in the haze will definitely feel like heaven if they come here.

There is a strong festive atmosphere in Wulao Town, and there are many stalls selling zongzi on the street. Han Tongwen looked at it and shook his head

"Ten cents a piece, too expensive and too expensive!" Han Tongwen shook his head, there is no way, the living expenses are not enough, so I can only buy it cheaply, and it is best not to have money. I really want to come to something, there is a dumpling shop in front of the street that doesn't need money!

"Poetry is endowed, if there is a good one, the small shop will provide Duanyang Festival zongzi for free, and the owner of the house will serve another thirty times!"

In fact, most of the literati have the same hobbies, join in the fun, and there have been a lot of people in a short period of time, Han Tongwen pulled Qiao Song and was also among the crowds, but others were for the purpose of chanting poems and showing their faces in the group of students, Han Tongwen did come for the dumplings that didn't need money.

Wearing the student uniform of Qingya Academy was naturally unimpeded, and was warmly welcomed by the second child.

There are indeed real talented scholars among the students of Bailu Cave, and as soon as they enter the door, they hear that there are poems

"Who said that the Dragon Boat Festival was rumored, and it was rumored that Qu Yuan was ridiculous that the Chu River was empty and insignificant, and it could not be washed away. ”

"Brother Wenxiu is so literate!" there was a burst of praise in the store

"On the 5th of May, the sky was clear and bright, and the poplars cried around the river and cried the eagle; before the king left the county, the river heard the sound of harmony in the morning; when the king came out, he was led by the red flag; the clothes on both sides of the strait were fragrant, and the silver hairpin shone like a frost blade; the red flag was opened with the sound of the drum three times, and the two dragons jumped out of the floating water; the shadow of the shadow flew ten thousand swords, and the drum beat the waves and thundered a thousand thunders; the drum gradually rushed to the approach, and the two dragons looked at the target like an instant; the people on the slope shouted thunderbolts, and the rainbow was faint on the pole head; the front boat had won the bid for the water, and the rear boat lost momentum and waved in the air."

There was a burst of applause, and even Han Tongwen had to admire the poetry of these people, depicting a dragon boat race so wonderfully!