Wu Zheng smiled and said: "We are walking back, but it is not what you said and turned back. Take a closer look at the stall where you saw the needle and thread just now, are we now walking behind him?"
"Really! If you don't tell me, Xiang Gong, I thought we were going in the wrong direction."
"The direction is right, we just have to keep moving forward."
The family followed the path left by the vendors, and walked for about an hour, and finally walked out of the market.
After leaving the market, pedestrians on the road become twos and threes. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the market, it is a little empty and very quiet. There seems to be no other sound except for the occasional two birdsong. Now, even those talented people who rushed to the poem fair to show their talents seemed to have no thought of talking, and kept their heads on the way.
Those talents of Wu Zhengjue must have come from other places, otherwise, is it necessary to go in such a hurry for the poem meeting that will only begin at night
The venue of the Poetry Club was a river bend. This was originally just a canal to bring water to the city. Later, because of the flood of water from the Yangtze River, the canal on the side of the Yangtze River was destroyed several times, turning it into a loudspeaker. Later, because of the construction of Chunjiang Academy, this section of the river embankment was renovated, so the bell mouth became a lake and was driven into the peach forest.
There is an island in the lake called Yueming, which is actually the stone that was washed in by the water when the river embankment was built. Later, at the suggestion of the governor of the Shu Academy, it was built into an island.
Yueming Island is small and only two miles in circumference, and it is also planted with peach trees. Under the largest and oldest peach tree is the stone stele of "Peach Forest Seven Friends".
But the venue of the Spring River Poetry Club was there. When there was no poem session, there was nothing more than a grassy sloping field. When the peach blossoms and leaves grow out, the whole island will become gloomy. This is the same as that of the former governor. The name of Yueming is simply the opposite.
But on the day when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the dense peach blossoms will cover the sky and the sun on the island, giving the people in it a dreamlike feeling.
Coupled with the famous brothel top girls competing to sing and show off their skills here, there is simply a paradise there.
Wu Zheng has never understood that prostitution has become an elegant thing in the mouths of literati. There is a poetry club and the common people will be despised by them when they come in, but the girls from the brothel will welcome them with their hands. Wu Zheng wants to ask. Are you guys fighting poems here, or are you making up girls here
At this time, it was still early for the evening poem meeting, but the excitement on the island had already turned the entire Yueming Island into a large brothel.
According to Song Feier's words, all the famous masters of Jiannan Road have come, and there have also been a lot of famous masters from Jiangnan Road, and the whole Yueming Island has been filled up. So many famous people are here to show their skills. I don’t know if this kind of scene will be the old man. Because of worry, don't forget that the one in his family is not a vegetarian.
This is a paradise, a paradise for men. Today, drinks are free here, and more importantly, listening to famous artists here is also free. You must know that for many literati and officials here, these famous artists can get money if they have money. See you.
Take the girl Qiulan from Jiangzhou, if you want to listen to her song in Yuezhou, first you have to get a good poem to make an appointment. If the girl Qiulan is moved by your poem, this will make the old bustard follow her You negotiate the price, and then inform you when you will come and it is out of date.
I heard that even Sir Shi had to follow this rule in Yuezhou, and it was like two to eighty thousand.
But today, the girl Qiulan didn't have so many rules since she came to Yueming Island. A piece of grass, a guzheng and a maid, this is her stage.
Girl Qiulan came here by the waterway early this morning. She called her maid to set up the guzheng but was not in a hurry to play the piano, because it was too early to arrive on the island except for the pillars of the waterways like her. As for the maid that the pillar was carrying, as for the scholar, she couldn't even see a ghost shadow. Under such circumstances, who would she play the piano for
So she asked the maid to light an incense burner, and she sat in front of the guzheng with her hands in her abdomen. The old god was there. Didn’t she know if she was meditating or if she didn’t sleep well on the boat last night. .
It was only about noon when a group of officials finally arrived here by boat by water. The complaints of people who had not yet come to the island were already ringing in the ears of these pillars, which had been waiting for a long time.
"I said Brother Liu got a boat thanks to your means, otherwise we don't know when we can get on the island." #b... (End of this chapter)