Chapter 146: I want to live my life in a low-key manner
The weather in Jiangnan is good in October, and the poor winter scenery is like spring.
On the day of winter, Zhao Hao took Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan to Xuelang to make an appointment and go to Dabao'en Temple to climb the tower.
Because they entered the royal temple and climbed the glazed pagoda, in order to avoid provoking their tongues, the two daughters pulled up their hair, put on a scarf, and put on a man's deep clothes. It looks like two handsome scholars.
It seems that because women dress up as men, they no longer have to guard women's reserve.
Along the way, the two tomboys were very excited, running from the bow to the stern of the boat, pointing at the beautiful scenery along the way, and chattering non-stop.
Ma Xianglan is very erudite, what is Mo Chou Yanyu, Phoenix Three Mountains, Xingcun Gu Wine, Changgan's hometown...... All of them came out of their mouths, spoke vividly, listened skillfully and dizzily, and worshipped their faces.
Even Zhao Hao was deeply attracted by Ma Xianglan's elegant conversation and beautiful rhetoric, although he pretended to be reading, he kept listening with his ears open.
Ma Xianglan talked to Qiaoqiao about the ancients, but her eyes were aimed at Zhao Hao, and when the boat arrived in Changganli, she smiled and said: "When Li Taibai visited Jinling, he wrote the poem "Changganxing" here, and Lang rode a bamboo horse to make green plums around the bed. Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion ......"
"I know, I know!" Qiaoqiao clapped his hands and smiled: "Childhood sweetheart, the two little ones have no guesses." ”
Speaking of this, Qiaoqiao unconsciously glanced at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao's anzhi Ruosu, he didn't see it.
But Ma Xianglan's next sentence almost didn't startle him into the river.
"Today's people have also filled in a poem related to this, but they don't let Li Taibai be beautiful."
"Speak quickly, speak quickly." Qiaoqiao urged excitedly: "I'll see if I can compare to this one." ”
"It's too long, I'll just tell you about it." I heard Ma Xianglan say quietly: "Bear to pay a thousand gold and smile? After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting each other. The brocade word has no basis for the south wild goose, and the beauty is on the long road......"
"It's not as good as Li Bai, how good it is to be a childhood sweetheart and two little guesses." Qiaoqiao doesn't like this latter song.
Ma Xianglan couldn't help but glance at Qiaoqiao with envy, nodded with a smile and said, "I think so too." ”
As he spoke, the two looked at Zhao Hao and asked in unison, "What do you think?" ”
"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Who is comparable to Shixian?" ”
Qiaoqiao nodded, very glad that Zhao Hao had the same opinion.
Seeing his embarrassed face, Ma Xianglan covered her mouth and smiled. But it will stop at the point, and it will not be played any further.
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Talking and laughing, before I knew it, I arrived at the pier of Da Bao En Temple.
Since raising funds, Xue Lang has devoted himself to the project of rebuilding Bao'en Temple, but he has not met Zhao Hao for a long time.
This time Zhao Hao came at the appointment, Xuelang was naturally very happy, and waited on the dock early.
Looking at Zhao Hao's side, the two companions dressed as men, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Master Zhao has been compared." ”
"The mage is still better than them." Zhao Hao, as a master of bickering, can almost kill all the same sex, how can he let Xuelang squeeze it.
The two looked at each other and laughed, and walked side by side towards the temple gate.
While walking, Xue Lang took out a beautiful booklet from his sleeve, stuffed it into Zhao Hao's hand and said, "How about it?" ”
Zhao Hao saw that the book was printed with blue silk with dark patterns of orchids, and there were three timeless and upright Zhao characters "First Sight Collection" embroidered on it.
He curiously opened the title page, only to see a line of eye-catching large characters came into view - 'If life is only as first seen'.
"Because of the construction period, the golden-bodied Arhat who promised the donor can't catch up, so let's take this episode as a parting gift." Xue Lang said quite smugly.
Zhao Hao's eyes almost didn't stare, and he hurriedly looked at the content behind him, and sure enough, they were all poems that flowed out of him.
There are almost a dozen songs before and after, and even the latest song 'Twelfth Floor Pre-Born Green Grass' has not been let go.
After each masterpiece, there are also appreciation of celebrities such as Xue Lang, and Zhao Hao even saw the names of Wang Shizhen, Hua Cha, Xu Zhongxing and others.
Speaking of which, without these nearly 100 appreciations and analysis, those dozen poems would not have been published in a booklet at all......
"This, this ......" Zhao Hao looked at the booklet, and then at Xuelang, crying and laughing for a while.
"Lord Zhao doesn't have to be polite. No matter how busy the poor monk is, he will not forget the revival of my Ming poetry circle. Xue Lang's eyes lit up, and he chattered endlessly: "I asked the leader of the Wang League to comment before, but he refused to respond, and he only replied to the enclosure a few days ago. Immediately afterwards, Hua Taishi, and two of the last seven sons also sent appreciation. The poor monk asked Jinling Bookstore to revise the edition immediately, and appreciate these celebrities, along with your new song "Butterfly Love Flower". ”
"Let's make a price, how much will it cost to buy back all the engravings?" Zhao Hao asked with a wry smile.
"It's late." Xue Lang smiled with a treacherous smile, and spread his hands to the sky and said: "Just yesterday, this "First Sight Collection" has been placed in major bookstores in Jinling, and overnight, 5,000 copies were sold out. Last night, the bookstore urgently printed another 10,000 copies, and at this moment, it should have been sent to the Susong Hangjia area......"
As if to prove Xuelang's words, Ma Xianglan accidentally dropped a copy of it in her sleeve, which was the "First Sight Collection" that still exuded the scent of ink.
No wonder, she knew the song 'Twelfth Floor Pre-Born Green Grass'......
Seeing that it was already difficult to recover, Zhao Hao couldn't help but sigh and said: "I wanted to live a low-key life, but who knew that I would meet you as a thief and monk......"
"It's good that the donor has figured it out." Xue Lang was overjoyed when he heard this: "I am waiting for you to stand up and lead the Ming Poetry Circle!" ”
"Give me the money for the book first." Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to him.
"The poor monk was going to pay for everything." Who knew that Xue Lang also stretched out his hand to him and said, "Since Master Zhao can't bear it, then pay me three thousand taels for the publication." ”
"What? When you publish a book, do you still have to give money to the bookstore? Zhao Hao couldn't believe it.
"Originally, I didn't want to. But it's a revision and an expedited version, how can people agree without adding money? ”
"Who will sell the book?"
"Bookstore, of course." Xue Lang said with a look of course.
"We can't get it?" Zhao Hao pointed at himself.
"That's right." Xue Lang nodded.
"And what do I get?" Zhao Hao felt ridiculous.
"Vulgarity is called fame, and elegance is prestige." Xue Lang blinked, patted his head and said, "By the way, forget that Zhao Shizhu doesn't like to be famous the most." ”
As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and sighed, "The cost is still borne by the poor monk himself." ”
"What do you say, it seems that I owe you a favor?" Zhao Hao gritted his teeth for a while and said: "I must change this bad habit, so that people can make money and make a lot of money by writing books!" ”
"Alas, Master Zhao is vulgar again." Xue Lang sighed lightly, stood on his feet and said, "Please go up the tower, let my Buddha purify your soul." ”
Zhao Hao suddenly realized that he had unconsciously come to the bottom of the glazed Tongtian Pagoda.
Ma Xianglan and Qiaoqiao are also the first time to visit this glass pagoda at such a close distance. The three of them stood under the tower, only to see that it was more than 100 zhang high and straight into the sky. Five-color glazed and synthetic crown. Golden Orb, shining on the clouds!
I only feel that I am small, and I want to bow and worship......
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