Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 29 Poetry
Qin Chuan first used an excuse to change clothes, and went back to the small courtyard in the outer city. He made an appointment at a certain intersection, and Wang Fu and Xiaoqian came to pick him up in a carriage.On the way back, I bought some toys and a delicate wooden hairpin.

Yingning was very happy to see the toy, and Qingqing was also very happy to get the wooden hairpin.

It was the first time for Qingqing to receive a gift after growing up so big.

After that, Qingqing helped Qin Chuan sharpen his ink, and he quickly filled in a poem.Taking space, Qin Chuan also asked about Qing Qing Yujiang Longjun's appearance in person.

There are generally two forms of the dragon king's human body, one is with dragon horns on the head, and the other is without.

After finishing these things, Qin Chuan sang a song for Qingqing and Yingning.

It can be regarded as the end of the festival where everyone has spent the Dragon King Temple Fair together.Because he probably won't be back until very late.

Qingqing's literary quality is very average, she can read and write, it is the photo beads in the Dragon Palace, which contains basic knowledge of the world, for the little banshees to learn.Because Mr. Long is good at writing, even the envoy who placed the plate cannot be illiterate.

It is precisely by virtue of the knowledge she learned from Zhuying Zhuli that Qingqing was able to take up the position of envoy of the Dragon Palace.

But in the daily relationship, Qingqing can still feel that the son is very knowledgeable.She is indescribable, but she is a very special kind anyway.

The son's singing is very nice.

She prefers the young master's libretto just now.

"The east wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows more and falls, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night..."

When you get along with the son, time always passes quickly.

The young master is about to go out again. Before leaving, the young master said:

"I didn't let you go to the Dragon King Temple Fair, so I'll let you listen to this song, so I just went to see it."

The young master waved to Xiaoying Ning and her, and left the courtyard.

Qingqing suddenly wanted to be able to speak, at this moment, ask the young master, why does he care about the feelings of a slave?
If Qin Chuan knew Qingqing's doubts, he would definitely feel deeply in his heart: In the previous two lives, he had no choice but to be a bad person; now, he wants to be a good person.

It depends on whether God will give this opportunity.

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It was seven minutes into the night, and the end of the Dragon King Temple Fair in Lingzhou City was even more lively than the Lantern Festival.The carriage set off from the palace, and the coachman skillfully found the road with the least traffic, drove carefully all the way, and stopped when he approached the outer city.

Qin Chuan was already waiting at the intersection.

After getting into the carriage, they went around the outer city to the bank of the Yujiang River, which was faster than going directly through the inner city.

Because the city is too crowded at this time, and it will be even more crowded at midnight.

The flow of people in the outer city is relatively sparse.

Even so, the roadside is still shaking the flames.

Those who have lanterns light lanterns, those without lanterns hold torches.This section of the road was usually very quiet, but now it has become very lively. Even looking at the random graves that were visible from a distance in the past is no longer scary.

When approaching the shore, the coachman said: "Master, Miss, Mr. Qin, the road ahead is difficult."

Xiaoqian had already had enough of the suffocation in the carriage, so she lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, "Brother Liuxian, let's get down."

Qin Chuan and Wang Fu followed.

Wang Fu told the coachman to wait for them nearby, and if Qin Chuan and Xiaoqian came out first, he would send Xiaoqian back first, and then Qin Chuan.

He probably spent the night on a boat on the river. Tonight's young lady is called Tao Hua, who is said to be very knowledgeable. Wang Fu probably wants to discuss it with her.

Qin Chuan went to participate in the poetry meeting for learning, and Wang Fu also discussed knowledge with beauties. They were all discussing knowledge, and they couldn't tell the noble from the low.

It can't be said that sitting with an old man is more noble than reciting poems with a young lady.

The river bank has long been covered with exquisite and gorgeous lanterns. The Linchuan Painting Boat has always been known as the Dragon Palace on the Water. Now cruising on the Yujiang River is the brightest pearl in Lingzhou tonight.

Xiaoqian had already figured out the process of boarding the painting boat, and took Qin Chuan to the shore, and took out the letterhead for learning, so a patrol officer called a small boat.

A flat boat enters the river and sails towards the Linchuan painting boat surrounded by a group of painting boats.

The closer you get to the painting boat, the music and singing inside float into your ears, which contrast with the sound of waves in the water. The river wind blows Xiaoqian's clothes, and a few strands of blue hair flutter.

Xiaoqian came to Shixing and sang leisurely:

The ten miles of Pingjiang are full of frost, and every inch of blue silk is worried about the new year.

Looking at the moon and protecting each other, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

The boatman laughed loudly, "Young master's singing is really nice."

Xiaoqian's white face was slightly flushed, and she was full of youth and vitality under the light near the painting boat. She asked Qin Chuan, "Brother Liuxian, what do you think?"

"not bad."

"Then you also have a song?"

"No."

"why?"

"Because it's almost here."

Xiaoqian couldn't help but glared at the boatman, as if saying, "Grandpa, how do you drive the boat?"

The boatman is also very innocent, he sees the wind in the river is damp and cold, can he be wrong if he wants to send the two young masters to the boat quickly?
The elderly are also very wronged.

The two boarded the boat, which had three floors, the first floor was for scholars, the second floor was for masters, and the third floor was for academics, local officials, prefects, and a distinguished guest.

Of course, Qin Chuan didn't have that much face to ask Ti Xue to greet him in person, but the steward who greeted the guests did have Master Ti Xue's orders, and he also knew that Xiaoqian wanted to come together. Under the steward's guidance, he entered the first floor.

Perhaps the original intention of the study was to hope that Qin Chuan could communicate more with the local scholars while he was there, so as not to be completely isolated in the future.

It happened that a song and dance dispersed, followed by warm applause.

Qin Chuan and Xiaoqian found a secluded place to sit down.

Afterwards, a singing girl selected several poems by the scholars present and recited them, along with the praise and comments of the seniors upstairs.

Qin Chuan saw that Huang Meng was also here, like stars holding the moon.

It's just that the poems recited by the singing girl are not Huang Meng's. I don't know if they have already recited them, or if Huang Meng wants to come up with a poem to suppress the scene.

He brought the lyrics he had prepared and asked the steward to take them away and hand them over to Tixue.

Although Huang Meng was in the center of everyone, he was always absent-minded.He heard that Qin Chuan was coming, but he never saw him.

So pay attention all the time.

Qin Chuan finally came, and Huang Meng felt a little complicated.

He carefully prepared a masterpiece, but he was afraid that Qin Chuan would still steal the limelight.

Therefore, Huang Meng has not been brought out.

But there are elders in the family who are worried about him. Tonight's poem will be unusual, so he must not be robbed of the limelight.

This made Huang Meng very stressed.

Compared with Huang Meng's worry, Qin Chuan was very at ease.

Others talk and comment on poetry.

Qin Chuan and Xiaoqian fell into pairs.

Xiaoqian also didn't want to communicate with other men, but was very happy to drink, chat and eat with Qin Chuan wholeheartedly.

It's just that the two of them acted like this, in the eyes of some people, they looked a little like no one else.

(End of this chapter)