"Brother Yang, tomorrow is off, let's go out to see the lights." After a day of intense study, when he returned to the Zhaisha Tang Xun, he excitedly invited Yang Congyi.

Yang Congyi lay down with his clothes without washing his face, only to hear him reply: "Don't go, it's not safe to go out in the middle of the night." ”

In fact, I just don't have money, and I just don't want to fall into the dream of prosperity and tranquility.

Tang Xun stared at him and asked, "The last time I came back, I felt that you were a little strange lately. What's wrong, can you tell me? ”

Yang Congyi sat up, looked at Tang Xun, and asked very seriously, "What do you think of how Lin'an compares to your Southern Jianzhou?" ”

Tang Xun didn't know what he meant, but he also replied: "Naturally, it is thousands of times better than my hometown." ”

Yang Congyi asked again: "Do you want to stay here forever?" ”

Tang Xun said: "Yes, but I can't stay here forever." ”

Yang Congyi said: "It's enough to think, but I don't want to, I don't want to understand it, it's too close, I'm afraid I'm reluctant to leave." ”

Tang Xun said: "Why don't you want to? Lin'an is so beautiful, it is the most prosperous place in the Great Song Dynasty. How many people dream of just wanting to come and see, such as my father and my mother, but the distance is too far for them to come. ”

Yang Congyi smiled: "What do you think Lin'an looks like?" ”

Tang Xun felt inexplicable, and asked rhetorically: "I don't know, so what do you think?" ”

Yang Congyi said: "I feel like a dream, an illusory and beautiful dream. ”

Tang Xun said: "Lin'an is indeed very beautiful, but it is really here, how can it be illusory?" He felt that Yang Congyi was very strange.

Yang Congyi said: "If you are a Jin person, you are now outside Lin'an City, how long do you think you can defeat Lin'an?" ”

Tang Xun was about to refute, but his mouth opened but he didn't make a sound.

Yang Congyi said: "I only say that the West Lake is good, and I can't bear to see the soldiers." Look at Lin'an, the dignitaries and nobles in the city, who still remembers Bianjing? Who remembers the loss of their homeland? A few years of peaceful life have been forgotten. ”

Tang Xun admitted that he was right, but still argued: "Lin'an is stable, but the Jin people are separated from us by the Huai River and the Yangtze River, how can they hit outside Lin'an City?" ”

Yang Congyi said: "I don't know if you have ever seen a sea ship, a sea ship that can hold hundreds of people, the Jin people collect hundreds of sea ships, and they can go straight to Hangzhou Bay from the open sea in a few days, and they will be outside the Qingbo Gate in a few hours, you say they can't come?" ”

Tang Xun didn't continue to argue, and was silent for a long time before saying: "Are you worried that something as good as Lin'an will be gone, after reading it, if it is gone one day, it will be a pity to feel distressed, so you simply don't watch it?" ”

Yang Congyi said: "Almost." "He doesn't want to say more, Lin'an City is peaceful, at this time, if you go to talk about war, saliva can drown you.

Tang Xun said: "Just because you may never see it again in the future, you should take a good look at it, otherwise it's a pity, how much to leave a thought, isn't it?" ”

Yang Congyi said: "We are different. No matter how beautiful Lin'an is, it has nothing to do with me after all. Unless one day, the Jin people withdraw from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, otherwise I will not stay in Lin'an for a long time. Look at the lights or something, you can go yourself. ”

Tang Xun said: "It's boring to go alone. If you don't go, I don't bother to go. ”

On the day off, Yang Congyi and Tang Xun continued to read books and endorse to study.

All the course content of learning, learn the day before, check the day after, not to say that you will be able to memorize completely, at least read coherently, and speak meaningfully. The requirements for martial arts students are not high, if they can memorize after learning, then it is impossible to come to martial arts, and it is not better to take the test to learn too much.

Although Mr. does not need everyone to be able to recite, Yang Congyi has requirements for himself, after all, he is also a person who has read books for more than ten years, and the content he learned that day is not much, just one or two hundred words, and if he can't memorize and recite that day, it will be too unreasonable. Therefore, every time my husband checks, he will, and every month the exam is also excellent. If you don't have a background, you have to work hard, otherwise how to realize your ideals and ambitions.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.

"Brother Yang, let's go to West Lake tomorrow, you haven't been out for more than two months, it is said that the West Lake in March is very beautiful."

Yang Congyi said with a smile: "It's okay, go outside the city to breathe, I haven't been to West Lake for so long since I came to Lin'an." ”

Early this morning, Yang Congyi and Tang Xun finished practicing, freshened up, changed into civilian clothes, and went west out of Yongjinmen to visit the West Lake. Why change into civilian clothes? There are too many students, and when you meet them, you can't be ridiculed and angry, so you change your clothes and ignore them.

In March, the West Lake is full of willows and green trees. A light breeze and willow branches swayed gently in the wind, startling several waterfowl on the surface of the water, and they fluttered their wings and flew away into the lake.

Green and clear water, white clouds and blue sky, a few painting boats in the distance of the lake wander leisurely, faintly floating the sound of silk and bamboo singing.

Lakeside tourists are in groups, literati and scholars, scholars, servants, ladies and maids, shapes and shapes, and the river is endless.

In March, the sky is clear and clear, and it is the time to visit the lake.

Not far away, a convoy drove slowly along the lake, with an open-top car driving ahead, pulled by two tall black horses. A team of dozens of horses followed closely, and immediately everyone was uniformly dressed and had serious expressions, not swimming in the lake.

Pedestrians by the lake have avoided it. They have lived in Lin'an for a long time, they have seen a lot of knowledge, how have they ever seen a team of horses swimming in the lake, and then look at the horses sitting upright, all of them are big shoulders and round waists, and they are good hands at a glance to take care of the home.

The ordinary people can't afford to provoke big families, and the wealthy families dare not provoke, so they have to avoid it. There are naturally a lot of eunuchs and wealthy families among the tourists, but where have they seen such a big battle, and it is all high-headed horses, how much power can support such a façade, the richer and richer, the more they know the depth, this kind of formation they can only see, the right to be strange and heard, and boast and show off when drinking and having fun in the future, as a talking point.

The carriage was everywhere, pedestrians avoided it, and no one walked in front of the carriage.

There were three people in the car, two of whom were born with slender waist and snow arms, with a face like a peach blossom, dressed in red silk and green satin, mist and light yarn, smiling and smiling, and charming people, competing to share the beautiful scenery in front of them for the man sitting between the two, and felt it in their hearts.

The man was in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, heroic, dressed in brocade and satin, to hang jade, sitting in the middle with a hand-cranked paper fan, nodding and smiling from time to time with the laughter of the two beauties on the left and right.

The man touched the faces of the two beauties left and right, and after laughing as if no one was around, he suddenly said: "The beautiful scenery is now, the poetry is flourishing, and I will sing a poem for you." ”

"Good! All right! The two beauties turned their heads to look at the man, their eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing that the two beauties were enthusiastic, the man chanted: "The north of the Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry! In response to the situation, Lang Jun is romantic! "A beauty can't wait to be the first to comment.

"Lang Jun's poem, there is stillness in movement, there is movement in stillness, heaven and earth, birds and beasts are all in it, it is really a masterpiece in the poem! If you go to the imperial examination, you will definitely be able to win the top prize! Another beauty was not reconciled, and made a serious comment on the poem that the man was chanting.

Who knew that the man laughed when he heard this, shaking the paper fan in his hand, unable to help himself.

When the beauty saw her son like this, she didn't know why, the two looked at each other and understood. A beautiful woman asked, "Lang Jun, is the slave family wrong?" ”

The man laughed for a while before stopping, "Both beauties are right. I'm here to get the top prize. There is a saying about how to say? ”

"Which one?"

The two beauties didn't understand what the man was going to say, but they only heard the man say: "The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day." No, it's Lin'an flowers. Ben Gongzi has now looked at your two flowers first. ”

As he spoke, the man reached out and struck at the chest of a beautiful woman, who couldn't dodge and was touched.

The beauty didn't dare to resist, and smiled shyly: "Lang Jun, if you want to see it, you have to change to a good place!" ”

Another beauty took Gongzi's arm and said: "Lang Jun, don't worry, the coming day is long, these two flowers of our sisters are enough for Lang Jun to see, if you want to see all the Lin'an flowers, I am afraid that it will not work for a year and a half!" As he spoke, he threw himself into the man's arms and left a back for him, after all, in front of the public, how could he be wanton.

The man hit his chest and succeeded, kneaded it twice and let go, put away the paper fan, hugged the two beauties left and right, and held the two beauties in his arms, "I heard someone singing in the lake over there, it's very good." Can two beauties sing? ”

The two beauties nodded and asked, "What song does Lang Jun want to hear?" ”

The man looked up into the distance, "Since you have arrived in Lin'an, then listen to the white-clothed Qingxiang's "Wanghai Tide", can the beauty sing?" ”

The two beauties smiled coquettishly: "Who wouldn't do this, if there are ten random people on the street, there must be eight who can sing." ”

The man smiled and said, "If you can sing, then hurry up and sing it." ”

The two beauties broke free from the arms of the son, turned around and took the pipa, tidied up their clothes a little, and then plucked the white fingers and sang together with the pipa music.

I only heard the two beauties sing: "The southeast shape wins, the three Wu capitals, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, the smoke willow painting the bridge, the wind curtain and green curtain, and the difference between 100,000 people." The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.

Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth. Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the other day will be good, return to Fengchi to praise ......"

The beauty is charming, and the song of the warbler is flying. Pedestrians by the lake are invariably the same, stop and watch, there are beautiful singers to watch in the daytime, and there are good songs to listen to, which is rare.

The people are beautiful and the songs are sweet, and many tourists simply follow aside, slow down with the convoy, and even those who are different from the way turn around to follow. Not for a long time, the West Lake tourists will surround the convoy left and right, the man and the two beauties are like the stars holding the moon, and they are endlessly useful in the many tourists following and cheering.

The originally eye-catching car and horse team was in the limelight for a while, and the scenery was infinite.

The West Lake is already crowded at this time, the road is narrow, and the walking will still rub your arms and shoulders, not to mention the carriages and horses swimming in the lake, it is even more unimaginable.

Lin'an is the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, no matter how big the formation is, some people have seen it, such immoral things as driving around the lake, if no one comes out to say a few words, then it is not the capital.

I saw three scholars coming towards me and blocking the carriage on its way.

Seeing that the carriage was blocked, the two beauties stopped singing and turned their heads to look at the young man beside them.

The man looked at the scholar in front of the car quietly and did not say a word.

The carriage rode forward, bowed his head to the man and said, "General ......"

"Go back!" The man whispered, interrupting his attendant's words.

The attendant nodded and returned to the back of the car.

The man put away the paper fan in his hand and said to the third scholar: "Good dogs don't get in the way, what do you mean by three?" ”

The three scholars' faces changed abruptly, and one of them said angrily: "Brocade clothes and jade walls, insulting Sven!" ”

After hearing this, the man smiled and said, "Sven? If you want Sven, get out of the way, don't let me not Sven. ”

A scholar said: "This West Lake is the West Lake of the world, not your own pond, but you can play like a child." Do you think so? ”

If you drive a team of horses to swim in the lake and disturb the commoners, you must be princes and nobles, and if you are so uneducated, you must be the children of gentlemen, not your descendants.

The scholar raised his arms and shouted, and the onlookers responded in groups. "Get off! Get out! Get off ......"

The scholar said a word, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and listening to the shouts of the people around him, his expression instantly changed from indifferent to serious.

"Since you want Sven, then follow the rules of the reader, and follow your Sven." The man in the car immediately smiled again.

When the crowd heard him say this, they stopped shouting and fell silent.

The scholar smiled and said, "Okay." Poetry articles, poems first, today will be poetry on the superior, three games two wins, if you win, we will let go, if you lose, then get off the car and lead the horse, how? ”

The man opened the paper fan and shook it gently, his expression gradually relaxed: "Okay, depending on you." ”

The scholar said: "The quatrain of the poem, the quatrain is the most visible high, I make the first two sentences, if you take it well, you will win this game." ”

The man nodded, smiling without saying a word.

After the scholar finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the lake, and then his heart was overjoyed, and he chanted: "The weeping poplars blow the clear water, and the birds are frightened by the white clouds." ”

The other two scholars listened to it, tasted it carefully, and applauded again and again: "Brother Lu, good poetry, good poetry." ”

The scholar shook his hand and smiled: "Where, where, general." ”

After complimenting each other, the three of them smiled at the man in the carriage and waited for him to admit defeat.

Who knew that the man thought for a while, and then blurted out: "Jiangnan is a thousand miles away, and there are several families in Jiangbei." ”

After hearing this, the three scholars glanced at each other and were silent.

The scholar surnamed Lu was unwilling, but he still bowed his hand to the man in the carriage and said, "Lu lost, you win this game." ”

The man smiled slightly: "There is one more game, and then come." ”

Another scholar stepped forward: "I'll play this game next." The scholar pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "The covered bridge painting boat is in the water, and the West Lake of Qiantang is on Shenzhou Road." ”

"The artistic conception is far-reaching, good poetry and good poetry." The three of them touted each other again.

The man in the car blurted out: "When the troops and horses go south, who does the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains belong to?" ”

The scholar said: "If your two lines of poetry are not neat, you can't be counted as winning." Let's go to the third game. ”

The man in the car smiled: "Okay." I'll come first in this game. Jin Ge vines, iron horses bound whip ropes. ”

The first two sentences were chanted, and a scholar immediately answered: "In one fell swoop, the world is safe, and there are few lonely souls in the wilderness." ”

After hearing this, the man in the car groaned slightly, and then laughed: "Good pickup, good pickup." You won the game. ”

After finishing speaking, he put away the paper fan, jumped down, and ran parallel to the black horse that led the car.

The three scholars looked proud, then retreated to the side of the road and gave way.

Seeing the man get out of the car, he rode forward again after the carriage, and before he could turn over and dismount, he was blocked by the man's fierce eyes.

The man turned to the two beauties in the car and smiled: "The beauty is so blessed, this is the first time in my life that I have led a horse for a beauty." ”

The two beauties covered their mouths and smiled, "It is indeed the blessing of the slave family, thank you Langjun." ”

The man cranked a paper fan and led the horse, with no displeasure on his face, but extremely comfortable.

After a while, the caravan vanished.

The three scholars complimented each other again, and then slowly left.