Chapter 153: The Red Chamber Poetry Society
The moon has sunk in the west, and Zhao Hao has also ended this long lesson.
"Ah, Master, is this the end?" The two of them were on the rise, pulling the tired Zhao Hao and not wanting him to end.
"We still have a lot of questions that we don't understand, like if the earth is round, we and the Tessians are on each side, either we fall or they fall."
"Yes, Master, why didn't you fall?"
"Because of gravity." Zhao Hao smiled and threw the ball in his hand into the air. "That's why the ball will fall to the ground, instead of flying directly into the sky."
The two apprentices watched the ball fall to the ground, and then asked in unison, "Master, what is gravity?" ”
"That's what the next lesson is about, want to learn? Let's wait until you get the top spot. ”
Zhao Hao laughed and walked downstairs with his hands behind his back.
Hua Shuyang and Wang Wuyang glanced at each other, but fell into a long-term sluggish state.
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The candles of the menorah were extinguished at some point, and it was pitch black on the stargazing platform......
In the chirping of autumn insects, I only heard Wang Wuyang tremble and said: "If it is really as Master said, the round place is wrong. Isn't the words of the sages untenable from the roots? ”
"Yes, the sky is round and the earth is round, heaven and man are isomorphic, and heaven and man are one...... If the foundation is wrong, then the Han Confucian doctrine derived from it will of course be untenable. Hua Shuyang nodded in horror.
The two of them didn't dare to think about it at all, otherwise the world in front of them and the outline of this world would have to fall apart......
After a long time, Wang Wuyang sighed and said, "No wonder Master, he didn't teach us these things before the township test. Sure enough, it will make us doubt all the norms in this world, how can we believe the words of the saints? ”
Hua Shuyang hurriedly shook his head and said, "That's not good, we still have to teach a lesson!" ”
"What I'm saying is that I want to throw away the sage book, not now." When Wang Wuyang heard this, he also regained his enthusiasm and said: "Then let's work hard for the last section and get the top prize in the exam!" ”
"Okay, let me be the champion this time!" Hua Shuyang stood up with a smile.
"That's not good, I'm a senior brother, how can you be behind you?" Wang Wuyang also stood up, and the two of them went downstairs for grabbing.
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The three masters and apprentices came back from Yuhuatai and rested for a day.
On the 19th, Zhao Hao's father and son returned to Caijia Lane to participate in the grand banquet held by the neighbors for the four of them, wishing them success.
The next day, it was time to go north.
Everyone gathered at the Jiangdongmen official boat wharf and reluctantly sent the four of them to the passenger boat full of yellow flags.
This day is an auspicious day for the zodiac, not only the day when Zhao Shouzheng and other new imperial examinees go north, but also the days when more previous examinees go to Beijing to take the exam together.
The wharf was crowded with people, and the carriages and horses that came to see them off lined up from Jiangdong Gate to Bailuzhou.
On the passenger ships with yellow flags, people in high spirits waved goodbye to the relatives and friends of the division commander with a smile, and the scene of 10,000 people sending them off was really beautiful.
But the more beautiful thing is still to come, and the lifters standing on the boat suddenly found that there was a team of beautiful oil wall incense cars, which passed through the send-off cars and horses with difficulty, and approached the wharf.
Before those carriages arrived at the dock, all kinds of orchid-like musk, or elegant, or rich aromas had already been sent to the lifters by the river breeze.
"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant......" The lifters couldn't help but look uplifted, patted each other's shoulders vigorously, and said in surprise: "It's Qin Huai Nushi who came to see us off!" ”
"Whose old friend is this?" The lifters are so excited, there is no beautiful woman to send them, how can they call themselves talents?
Today will be a good story!
"There must be thirty or forty of them, my God, I saw Zheng Yanru and Qi Jingyun's car ......"
Qinhuai River has a flower tasting conference every year, and the winner of the oiran will be rewarded with a pure gold flower. Inserted in the carriage to swagger through the market, a group of people are jealous.
Zheng Yanru was last year's Oiran, and the carriage was filled with golden peonies. Qi Jingyun was the oiran of the previous year, and a golden begonia was inserted in the carriage.
As soon as the carriage of these two arrived, no one dared to say whose old friend it was.
But the lifters soon thought of another possibility, and they collectively became excited.
"Qin Huai's female history is so loveful and talented, this is to send us the exam!"
"If you don't get the champion back, how can you be worthy of them!"
So the lifters shouted together, and ordered the family members who saw them off to get out of the way quickly, so as not to block the female historians......
Today, the words of the lifters are particularly good.
Under their shouting, the procession formed by the oil wall incense cart soon came to the dock.
Only then did the lifters see that in addition to the carriage of Qin Huai Nushi, there were also some sedan chairs of rich scribes in the convoy.
What made them even more incredible was that the one who got down from the carriage was actually a bald head......
I saw the picturesque Master Xuelang, wearing a snow-white monk's robe and embroidered gold robe, slowly getting out of the car, and immediately compared the men in the audience......
Immediately afterwards, a Wuling boy and a black-clothed child also got off their respective sedan chairs. Then there was Qi Jingyun, Zheng Yanru and a group of Yaochi fairies-like Qinhuai female history, and Nana appeared on the dock.
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Seeing Qin Huai Nushi looking at him, the lifters on the boat were extremely excited, many people saw Oiran for the first time, and some people were about to get off the boat on the spot......
Who knew that the eyes of these people passed over them, as if they were looking for someone.
"Master Zhao Shi's father and son are there!" Still with sharp eyes, Xue Lang pointed to the largest, most luxurious, and most flag-planted Wu Ji passenger ship, and reminded his companions loudly.
On the passenger ship, as soon as Zhao Hao, who was watching the excitement, saw the bald head, he knew that things were going to turn sour, and when he turned around, he wanted to hide in the cabin, but he was stopped by his father and Wu Kangyuan left and right.
"Father, let me go." Zhao Hao struggled.
"Silly boy, how many times can life be so beautiful? If others can't ask for it, what are you hiding? Zhao Shouzheng smiled and didn't let go.
"Yes, virtuous brother, life must be happy, don't make the beauty empty to the river." Wu Kangyuan also said with a smile.
Zhao Hao cast a look for help to the two disciples again.
Eryang shook his head helplessly, and Hua Shuyang whispered: "How dare you be rude to the ancestor? ”
"Master, you have to get used to this kind of scene, uncle's supporters, it was even crazier than this back then......" Wang Wuyang also comforted him.
As he spoke, those men and women had already rushed to his boat and shouted in unison: "Zhao Gongzi, the Red Chamber Poetry Society has come to see you off......"
"What Red Mansion Poetry Society?" Everyone on the boat couldn't help but be stunned.
"After the publication of the "First Sight Collection", Jinling's literati and scholars, female historians and ladies all have a copy, because they love Xiao Zhao Gongzi very much, they spontaneously organized the first meeting society, and elected the little monk as the first head of the society, and now there are nearly 100 members." I saw Xue Lang smile and said:
"As for the name of this poetry club, it naturally comes from Gongzi's sentence 'I knew that I was in the dream of Red Mansions last night, and I was in the peach blossom trees'."
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said in his heart that it might as well be called 'Qinglou Poetry Society'.
"Of course, if Zhao Shizhu doesn't like it, he can also change it to another name, such as 'Bamboo and Stone Poetry Society', but it seems to be too lonely and cold, which does not fit the temperament of our Jinling people......"
Xue Lang ignored Zhao Hao's depression, chattered there for a while, and then introduced him to the two self-respecting identities and did not step forward to join in the fun:
"In order to better support Zhao Shizhu. This Qi girl was elected as the left Lantai of the agency, and Miss Zheng was elected as the right Nayan of the society, and she came to meet Xiao Zhao Gongzi today. ”
Qi Jingyun and Zheng Yanru bent their knees slightly, lowered their chins, bowed slightly, and said a blessing to Zhao Hao.
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