Although these people are already drunk and hazy, they also know that Luoyang is full of officials, and this one in front of them is really an official. But this is a pavilion, everyone is here to drink flower wine, is it interesting to put on an official shelf? They look at me, I look at you, and they don't want to be the first to speak, when a light voice came from the corner: "It's just a small county prince, what's there to be angry about?" ”

It turned out to be a petty official like the county Cheng, and these people all showed a look of contempt on their faces, and they didn't take Qiuming in their eyes at all. Qiuming looked at their clothes, it seemed that they were all business travelers from afar, and said with a straight face: "This official is Cheng Qiuming of Dengzhou County." ”

For the old and young people in Luoyang City, Qiuming is just a nouveau riche with a little talent and good luck, but for business travelers, especially for caravans from remote and poor areas, the word Tyuming is equal to the autumn market, which is equal to endless business opportunities and wealth. As soon as they heard that the person in front of them was Tyumen, the leaders of the two caravans immediately woke up with alcohol, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize to Tyumen, and the humility of their attitudes and the caution of their words surprised everyone else.

Qiu Ming wanted to vent the depression in his heart, but as the saying goes, you don't want to hit a smiling person, these people's stature is so low, he really can't take advantage of the topic, so he still has a straight face and says: "Why are you fighting here?" ”

It turned out that these two caravans were from Saibei and Jiangnan respectively, and after a long journey, they invariably chose to go to Luoyang, a gold cave, to have some fun, but they quarreled because of regional disputes. You said your Jiangnan, I said that my Saibei is strong, everyone refuses to give in, and they are unwilling to lose face in Fangze Pavilion, and finally moved their fists.

As soon as this question was raised, the pavilion immediately became lively, and the people who can come here to consume are generally either rich or expensive, and they have also seen some of the world and walked through some places, so they have been to the north of the country to praise the scenery of the north of the country, and the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River has been to the south of the Yangtze River, and it is even more noisy than the party.

Tyumen scratched his chin, in this era, Saibei and Jiangnan were actually not very civilized areas, and they had always been regarded as semi-barbaric places by the Central Plains scholars. However, the apricot blossoms and smoke and rain in Jiangnan, and the eye waves of Yiren under the umbrella when they parted, made Qiuming's heart almost crisp, and he muttered: "Jiangnan is good." ”

Although his voice was very soft, it was still clearly understood by the people nearby, and the leader of the Jiangnan caravan immediately laughed, while the men from Saibei all had heavy faces, as if they had died of their own father. Tyumen immediately reacted, what does these two groups of people have to do with themselves when they fire regional artillery? It's no good, why do you want to help fight the bias? He paused for a moment and continued: "Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? ”

It turned out that Qiuming was a poem in response to the occasion, although it also meant to recall and praise, but it did not clearly say that Jiangnan was stronger than Saibei. They were looking for pen and paper to transcribe the good sentences of Qiuming, and a light voice came from the corner: "The sunrise river flowers are red, and the river is as green as blue in spring." You can see this from any river, right? How can it be said that Jiangnan is good? ”

Everyone nodded again, although Qiuming's two sentences are well written, they have no typical significance, and they do not represent the scenery of Jiangnan. Qiu Ming was already holding his breath, but when he heard the pointing and pointing of others, the small universe finally exploded, and he sneered: "The Jiangnan you have seen is not the Jiangnan you think, the real Jiangnan should be like this." ”

Seeing that the surroundings quickly quieted down, Qiu Ming cleared his throat and said loudly: "Jiangnan is sheng, Sanwu is the capital, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 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. The heavy lake is stacked on top of Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, 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 drums while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua. ”

There was silence all around, and everyone was shocked by the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River depicted in the autumn words, and Lai Ying'er was even more colorful, and kept reading: "There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus." Three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus. Qiu Ming was quite interesting when he saw her stunned appearance, and couldn't help but say again: "Who sings the Jiangnan song, the lotus flower is ten miles and three autumns." How do you know that Huimu is ruthless, and it affects the Yangtze River for eternity. ”

The leader of the Jiangnan caravan bowed down and said: "In the next week, Xin Zi Taiming, the world will be in the world, but he is in Jiangnan and does not know the beauty of Jiangnan. In the future, if the county has the opportunity to go to Jiangnan as a guest, I will definitely welcome him as a guest. ”

Tyumen made a big splash, dissipated the sultry of the day, and the mood was more comfortable. He laughed: "Brother Zhou is a businessman, why don't you go to my Dengzhou Autumn Market?" Later, I will send someone a special autumn-character flag, and Brother Zhou will go to Dengzhou with this flag, which should have some special benefits. Zhou Xin was overjoyed and thanked him again and again, but pointed to the leader of the Saibei caravan and said: "This brother and I were originally walking together, but there was only a bit of a battle of will, and I don't know ......." Tyumen waved his hand generously: "Meeting is fate, and naturally there are flags to be presented." ”

The man was extremely tough, he saw that everyone was reciting the poems made by Qiu Ming, and knew that today's battle must have been lost, so he snorted coldly and said: "Although you write Jiangnan very well, I still insist that my hometown is the most beautiful." I don't need your handouts, brothers, let's go. His companions said yes, and they all turned and left.

Tyuming was on the rise at this time, how could he let them go easily, he thought about it and began to show off again: "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting." Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. ”

This Qinyuan Spring and the Wanghai Tide just now are not only different in scenery, different in style, but also very different in momentum, making it hard to believe that this is the same person's handwriting. Lai Ying'er's eyes were full of brilliance again, and she read softly in her mouth: "Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Yuan Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the Heavenly Princess." ”

Qiu Ming only read half a rhyme and couldn't read it anymore, and the Qin Emperor and Han Wu in the lower rhyme were fine, but Tang Zong Song Zu and Genghis Khan couldn't explain it to people at all. He was so anxious that he actually sang: "I love you The snow in Saibei, fluttering all over the sky." Your dancing posture is so light, your heart is so pure, you are the sister of the spring rain, you are the envoy sent by the spring, the envoy of the spring. I love you in the snow of Saibei, fluttering all over the sky. You use your white jade-like body to decorate the silver shining world, and you dissolve your life into the land, moisturizing the green wheat seedlings and the flowers and leaves welcoming spring. ”

The song of Tyumen was still lingering among the beams, and the leader of the Saibei caravan suddenly cried: "In Xia Gongsun Du, the word is shengji, and he lives in Liaodong. Liaodong was originally a bitter cold place in the north, but it was sung like a fairyland by the county. The men of our snow country are not good at talking, but the county will have a life in the future, and Gongsun Du will never dare to refrain as long as he can do it. ”