Chapter 49 Touring the West Lake
Liang Hongyu smiled slightly, and said: "I think the young master is also a martial arts practitioner, and he has been patient with the little girl just now, thank you very much!"

"It's getting late today, so I won't bother you as a concubine. Let me go!"

Yang Chengye clasped his fists: "Go madam!"

After Liang Hongyu left, Yang Chengye didn't want to stay in the Jiange anymore, so he threw the broken sword at the boss and walked out.

"Young master, wait a moment!"

The boss ran over holding a broken sword and shouted at Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye turned around and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Just now it was because this person was greedy and wanted to curry favor with Han Bilian. If he hadn't curry favor with Han Bilian, such a thing would not have happened.

The boss laughed and said: "If you still like this sword, please buy it, the price is absolutely fair."

Just now Yang Chengye paid 50 taels of silver, but the boss ignored it. Now that the initiative is in Yang Chengye's hands, how could he let it go.

Yang Chengye thought for a while and said, "I suddenly realized that I don't like this sword anymore, so I won't buy it."

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he turned around, pretending to leave, the boss hurried over, stopped Yang Chengye, and said, "My lord, if you like it, I can give you 50 taels, even if the store suffers a bit, what do you think?"

Yang Chengye laughed secretly, until now, this person is still such a money fan.

The corners of Yang Chengye's mouth curled up, and he said calmly, "Since you insist on letting me buy it, the price is five taels of silver."

"what?"

Hearing Yang Chengye's quotation, the boss immediately jumped up and shouted, "Master, the price is too low. Just now you said you would pay 50 taels?"

Yang Chengye said with a smile: "One moment and another moment!"

"In a word, to sell or not to sell?"

The boss said with a bitter face: "Young master, add more!"

Yang Chengye shook his head and said, "Everyone has to pay for what he did, four taels!"

The boss's heart clicked, and he muttered, "Isn't it too little?"

At this time, Yang Chengye stretched out three fingers and said, "Three taels!"

"Okay, okay, three taels, three taels, it's a deal!"

As soon as Yang Chengye's three-two was finished, the boss yelled, he was really afraid that Yang Chengye would make another two-two.

Yang Chengye smiled indifferently, and put three taels of silver into the hands of the boss, who handed the broken sword to Yang Chengye with a mournful face.

As soon as Yang Chengye left, the boss picked up the bamboo rattan next to him and hit the guy head-on.

"It's all your fault. It would be great if you sold him 50 taels of silver earlier, but you must be greedy and sell it for 500 taels."

The boss said while beating: "It's all right now, it's only three taels, do you know how much less I earned?"

"Kill you bastard!"

The more the boss thought about it, the more angry he became, and the beating became more and more severe. The man screamed and ran around to avoid it. For a while, chickens and dogs jumped around in the Jiange, attracting countless people to watch.

Yang Chengye left Jiange and walked towards the West Lake.

Yang Chengye had to watch the contest between Sword Master of the South China Sea and Zhang Sanqiang no matter what. The battle between the two masters was a rare opportunity to observe.

Yang Chengye was holding the broken sword in his hand, which attracted frequent glances from passers-by, who couldn't understand why he was holding a broken sword.

Yang Chengye didn't care about the strange eyes of passers-by. The reason why he bought this broken sword was because he instinctively felt that it was not simple, but he couldn't check it carefully in the scene just now.

After passing through the bustling streets, Yang Chengye finally arrived at West Lake after half an hour.

Hangzhou is very famous, but it is all set off by the West Lake. The West Lake has been famous for its beauty since ancient times. Whether you have been to the West Lake or not, you know the name West Lake.

West Lake, located in the west of Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, has a total area of ​​49 square kilometers, a catchment area of ​​21.22 square kilometers, and a lake surface area of ​​6.38 square kilometers.

Xihu Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, west and north, and the Bai Causeway, Su Causeway, Yanggong Causeway and Zhaogong Causeway in the lake divide the lake into several water surfaces.

The outline of the lake body of West Lake is nearly oval, and the bottom of the lake is relatively flat.

The natural surface water sources of the lake are Jinsha Stream, Longhong Stream, Chishan Stream (Huiyin Stream) and Changqiao Stream.

There are more than 100 scenic spots in West Lake, including "Ten Scenes of West Lake", "Ten Scenes of New West Lake" and "Three Reviews of Ten Scenic Spots of West Lake". There are also Broken Bridge, Leifeng Pagoda, Qianwang Temple, Jingci Temple, Suxiao Small tomb and other attractions.

As the saying goes, there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and the landscape of West Lake is, to put it bluntly, the best in China.

Yang Chengye's financial conditions in his previous life did not allow him to visit the West Lake at all. Now that he has the opportunity, he must not miss it. He must swim all over the West Lake.

In this season, there are not a few people who come to visit the West Lake, especially the rumored battle between the sword master of the South China Sea and Zhang Sanqiang has attracted countless people from the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, all the people coming and going on the edge of the West Lake were knight-errants with long swords hanging from their waists and weapons in their hands, and disciples from various sects, but there were also some disciples from famous families and young ladies.

Looking at the West Lake, Yang Chengye looked at the water surface of the West Lake. Not far away, the scholars' high-spirited talks and the endless sound of silk and bamboo in the jungle reminded him of the poems of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Lin Sheng, which confirmed the scenery in front of him.

Moreover, Lin Sheng was a character in Song Xiaozong's period, and he has not yet been born.

Yang Chengye touched his smooth chin, squinted his eyes and said:

Outside the mountain, the building outside the Qingshan building,
When will the West Lake singing and dancing stop!
The warm wind makes tourists drunk,
Straight to Hangzhou as Bianzhou.

"Good poetry, it's really a quatrain!"

Just as Yang Chengye finished singing, praise sounded from behind him. Yang Chengye turned around and saw two men and a woman standing not far away.

The three of them came slowly to Yang Chengye, one of the men bowed his hands to Yang Chengye and said, "Young Master, you are being polite, I don't know if the poem you recited just now was your impromptu writing or..."

Yang Chengye looked at the three people in front of him. The two men were handsome young men wearing scribe uniforms and holding folding fans.

On the other hand, the woman has a different intention. She wears a blouse on her upper body, a knee-length leather skirt on her lower body, and leopard leather boots on her feet. Her hair is tied into countless braids, her bright eyes are piercing, her skin is slightly wheat-colored, and she looks wild. It's so beautiful, it doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains at first glance.

Yang Chengye smiled and said: "Impromptu works are not elegant, so I am laughing at you"!
"No, no, no!"

The young man shook his head and said, "Young master's poem just now has a beautiful artistic conception, with clear praise and insinuation, it really expresses the aspirations of the people in the world, and we all feel the same way."

"I can see that you are not very old, but you can write such popular poems, you are really a genius!"

"I don't know your son's name, but where is he from?"

Yang Chengye was quite disgusted with this person, so he asked endlessly, and responded casually: "My surname is Yang, my name is Chengye, and I'm from Jiaxing!"

"hehe"

Another man said with a smile: "We are destined to meet each other. The three of us are bored while swimming in the lake. I don't know if you are interested in meeting me?"

"this…………"

Yang Chengye was a little hesitant, he was used to being alone, and he didn't have much to talk about with them, so he deliberately refused.

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