Civil servants of the Tang Dynasty

"Okay, can I tell the truth! It's not easy for me to come out here, Acheng, you should just stay with me and stay for a few days before leaving." Tang Cheng knew that Wu Yujun was reluctant to part with the prosperity of Goulan in Yangzhou, but he Having come to this point, is it possible to drag him away? After sighing in his heart, Tang Cheng nodded helplessly.

In the next few days, Wu Yujun seemed to be stuck in the fence like a hungry person and could not get out. Tang Cheng had no errands but couldn't leave. Go along the canal to see the scenic spots of Yangzhou.

Looking at the prosperity of Yangzhou in front of him, and thinking about Jinzhou, which is also the city of the state, when Tang Cheng occasionally looked at the Yangzhou government office on Shugang, he would have an inexplicable thought in his heart: with the insight beyond the times, if Give me a fulcrum like a county and a state, can I build a remote state and county into the prosperity now?

Every man will have a desire for achievement, a desire to be a hero and be admired by others, and a passion to change the world, but for the vast majority of people, the constraints and pressure of reality make them consciously I hide this desire to the deepest part of my heart, because I hide it so deeply that I don't realize it many times.

Tang Cheng is no exception, it's just that the difficult life situation after time travel made him consciously hide this desire, so hidden that he couldn't even feel it. If it was not stimulated by the prosperity of Yangzhou in front of him, I am afraid that this desire and passion would not have been revealed.

With the oars swinging lightly and the river flowing slowly, Tang Cheng, leaning on the boat, subconsciously followed this sudden thought and thought deeper and deeper. If I were to govern a county and a state, those experiences in future generations would be useful, and those that were not. What kind of changes will be brought about if these consciousnesses and insights that transcend the times are used?How will others evaluate my administration... In the sound of paddles and water shadows, under the stimulation of Ten Li Yangzhou, and in another broader environment far away from Jinzhou, Tang Cheng surpassed the family's value and ideal of life in his heart The seeds quietly began to break their shells and sprout...

Of course, these thoughts are still very far away for Tang Cheng today. After fantasizing like a daydream, he put these thoughts back to the deepest part of his heart.

Now he still has to live his life in a down-to-earth manner step by step.

Four days later in the evening, just as Tang Cheng was about to urge Wu Yujun to return home tomorrow, Wu Yujun, who was a little fluttering on his feet, brought a special invitation, "The new city ship envoy has officially arrived after completing the delivery, Huainan Road And the big merchants in Jiangnan Dongdao will jointly hold a banquet to welcome the new city ship envoy, and the time is set for tomorrow night. This is an invitation I have worked hard to get, and you, Cheng, go and see it tomorrow."

Tang Cheng took the well-crafted invitation and opened it. The first thing he saw was the long list of names in the lower right corner, and he lost interest immediately, "Are you still concerned about this?".

"It's not that I want to care, it's that there are too many tung oil merchants in Goulan, and the news is so mixed that you can't listen to it." Wu Yujun sat down opposite Tang Cheng, "Ah Cheng, you don't know. But it was very lively. I heard that Lin Ming made harsh words, so don't look at it as four days have passed. The tung oil merchants from the east of Shannan did not dare to join Zhou Lirong's side. Besides, Zhou Lirong's background was taken away by others. out."

Tang Cheng was somewhat interested in this, "Oh, what is his origin?".

"It's a big story. This week Lirong is the cousin of Yushi Zhongcheng Zhou Yi." Wu Yujun's words shocked Tang Cheng. He guessed right a few days ago. No wonder Zhou Lirong's tone is so loud. The backstage is really tough. Yushitai is responsible for the impeachment of officials, and its responsibilities are somewhat similar to those of the Central Organization Department in later generations. Yushi Zhongcheng is the second person in Yushitai after Doctor Yushi. This is indeed a big deal, "No wonder Zhou Lirong Do it like that!".

"Compared with the man behind his cousin, Zhou Li is nothing." Wu Yujun coughed twice with great interest, and then continued: "I heard from my brother-in-law that Yushi Zhongcheng Zhou Li and Xia Gong Shangshu Zong Chuke and other four people are collectively called the "five dogs" of Wu Sansi, and Wu Sansi is the real No. [-] figure in the court today."

No matter how rough Tang Cheng's historical knowledge is, Mr. Wu Sansi still knows that this guy was originally Wu Zetian's nephew, who was crowned king as early as the Zetian Dynasty. After succeeding to the throne, Wu Sansi was unscathed.Afterwards, after having an affair with Empress Wei, she married Princess Anle as her daughter-in-law, and pushed Zhang Jianzhi and other five people out of the court.

"That's all for Zhou Li. If the business of this shop really involves Wu Sansi, then why is Lin Ming fighting for it? Although Lin Baiyu is a big official, compared with Wu Sansi, he is far behind."

"It's such a reason." Wu Yujun turned around and looked at the tightly closed door, and then whispered: "Observer Lin also has a hard relationship. Once I heard my brother-in-law vaguely I mentioned it, it seems that he has a lot to do with the current East Palace."

Even the prince came out, Tang Cheng really didn't have the heart to listen anymore, anyway, he couldn't get involved in this matter, so he didn't think about it any more, but Wu Yujun on the other side was still talking with great interest, "Lin Ming is also a ruthless man. In the past few days, he has been able to find out all the bad things about Zhou Lirong's unruly business life in the past. It is known everywhere. In fact, anyone who relies on his relatives to make a living in office How many are clean? Isn’t he the same as Lin Ming? But this has frightened many tung oil merchants, and now, the two sides are completely torn apart.”

When Tang Cheng heard the words "torn face", he inexplicably remembered what Zhao Huhu said that day, "The business of this shop is getting deeper and deeper, Yangzhou really can't stay, Wu Brother, we really have to go."

"Yes", although Wu Yujun is a bit of a dandy, he is not a fool after all, so he can see the current situation clearly, "Ah Cheng, after you go to this banquet tomorrow, let's leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow", as for why I don't go , He didn't need to explain at all, Tang Cheng naturally knew that before he left, let's have one last night of madness, "Take it easy and be careful!".

The next morning Tang Cheng got up late and didn't go out again. He read a book to pass the time until noon. After eating, he washed and changed his clothes again and went out.

Tonight's banquet was held in the garden of Hudu Rah, a great Persian merchant, but this garden was not in Yangzhou City. Tang Cheng had never been to that place, so he left early.

At this time, the prosperity of Yangzhou has already surpassed the limit of the city gate, and the large and small shops and paved markets have extended to the suburbs, especially along the canal. Tang Cheng originally wanted to hire a car when he thought of the city gate. Noticing that the people in front were still lively, Tang Cheng didn't see the car after waiting for a while, so he didn't bother to wait any longer, so he just strolled to the suburbs.

Compared with this place, Jinzhou is getting smaller and smaller. Tang Cheng looked at both sides, regretting that his family could not come together, otherwise it would be a beautiful thing to bring his parents, Li Yingwan and Lancao to stroll around this bustling place. .

After walking through the bustling suburbs, Tang Cheng finally saw the Kangyuan described in the invitation from a distance.

This garden is really not small. Looking at the roofs of the houses stretching out row upon row, it may not be less than [-] acres. Because it was still early, there were not many people who came. After Tang Cheng took out the invitation card, his own servant led him in.

It's funny to say, compared to Tang Cheng himself, the clothes worn by the servants in Kangyuan today are better than him. If Tang Cheng hadn't got the invitation card in his hand, and his demeanor was natural, it would be better just because he came on foot. The bamboo pattern shirt on his upper body, I am afraid that those servants will turn him away.

Tang Cheng ignored the strange gazes of the servants, and followed into the garden. It is the end of summer and early autumn, and Yangzhou is still in a good time when flowers are blooming like brocades and eyes are full of green. Tang Cheng sat at the arranged seat and drank two cups. After the tea break, I got up and looked around in the garden.

Obviously, the owner has put a lot of effort into maintaining this garden, which can be seen from the well-trimmed vegetation and rocks. However, due to the limitations of the times, after all, the Tang Dynasty was only at the stage when garden art was just emerging, so the garden in front of us is a Tang Cheng was somewhat disappointed. Compared with the famous gardens he saw when he traveled to Suzhou in later generations, Kangyuan Garden was more magnificent, but it was obviously lacking in exquisiteness and the beauty of the Jiangnan landscape.

The scene in front of him made Tang Cheng suddenly come up with a strange idea, "When I have money, I will also manage a garden. I don't know if the people of Tang will buy it after moving the set of famous gardens in later generations?".

Thinking wildly all the way around the garden, when Tang Cheng turned the whole garden for more than half, it was almost dusk, and he could faintly hear the excitement at the entrance of Kangyuan.

Seeing that it was almost time, Tang Cheng was ready to go back to Zuo Tou. When he was turning around, he suddenly saw a figure flashing by not far from him. Although it was just a glimpse, Tang Cheng couldn't help but think of that moonlit night. The next Lingyi.

"It must be confusing. Ling Yi is a girl, how could she come to such a banquet?" Tang Cheng shook his head, turned and went back.

The banquet tonight was crowded and lively, but the process was really lackluster. The invitations Tang Cheng got were the most common ones, and his seat was arranged far away from the center of the banquet. In this case Not to mention meeting the leading figures of the sea merchants, even the singing and dancing are not clear.

One of the boring things is this, and the other is that the time for the new Yangzhou Municipal Commissioner to come out is too short. Now everyone in Yangzhou is staring at how the Municipal Commissioner will express his position, especially for the guests who are here tonight, but But this new Yangzhou ship envoy obviously disappointed everyone.

Tang Cheng heard the news from the front that the new Shibo envoy didn't even have time to show up for three incense sticks. Didn't reveal it, it seems that for tonight's banquet, the new city envoy is just for a chance.

Such a fact is really a big blow to the guests. Doesn't this city ship envoy know what Yangzhou people are thinking?Isn't it just to make a statement, how difficult can it be?For a while, the guests lost their minds on eating, drinking, singing and dancing, and gathered together in threes and fives to discuss endlessly.

Tang Cheng had already given up on this business in his heart, and with the banquet in front of him in such a state, he had no intention of staying any longer. After exchanging pleasantries with the left and right, he got up and left the garden, planning to rest early and refresh himself after returning. , Get ready for the long journey back tomorrow.

Coming out of Kangyuan where the lanterns were everywhere, the early autumn night breeze was already a bit chilly, Tang Cheng straightened his clothes and walked forward.

After coming out of Kangyuan Park, halfway through the journey, when he saw that the Xishuikou was faintly visible not far ahead, he heard a rumbling sound behind him. After Tang Cheng avoided the official road, he saw a car coming. The extremely ornately decorated Xuan car, besides the long entourage behind the Xuan car, is accompanied by six sergeants in light leather armor.

Looking at the battle, he knew it was the government's carriage, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Tang Chengcheng felt that when the Xuan carriage passed by him, there seemed to be a faint sound of surprise in the curtain, but he didn't wait for him to hear it clearly. , and couldn't hear clearly at all, the tiny sound was covered by the rumbling hooves of the horses.

After the team of chariots and horses passed by, Tang Cheng continued to walk towards Xishuikou under the moonlight of early autumn. Although it was already dark, the bustle of Xishuikou was not much less than during the day. Knock, don't try to be quiet here.

Today's journey was really not short. When Tang Cheng was looking for the donkey's foot driving the cart, someone patted him on the shoulder and said in surprise, "Tang Cheng, why are you here?".

When Tang Cheng turned his head, he saw Ling Yi with curved eyebrows. It was really a joy to meet an old friend in a foreign land, "It's you!".

Seeing Tang Chengyu's surprise, Ling Yi smiled and said, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?".

"I just came back from Kangyuan", when Tang Cheng was speaking, he saw a donkey's foot getting off the guests not far away, and Dang even beckoned the driver to come over.

"Kang Yuanyuan? I heard that the people who can go there tonight are wealthy businessmen. Could it be that Tang Cheng, besides being a scholar of Ming Jing, is also doing business in the economy? Be careful, if this is found out, But you are no longer eligible to take the imperial examination.”

"You see that rich businessman wants to hire a donkey's foot to drive the road? I just want to see Kangyuan." Tang Cheng said here and remembered the afternoon, "By the way, I saw it when I was visiting the garden in the afternoon. A figure from the back, I thought it was you at the time!" After speaking, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Really?" Ling Yi turned his head to the side and then waved away the approaching donkey's foot, "It's better to meet by chance, the moon is beautiful tonight, how about walking around the night view of Yangzhou with me?".

The arm-arm night tour with Ling Yi that night was also an unforgettable experience for Tang Cheng. He had never met before, and there was no reason for him to have such a tacit understanding.Thinking about going back to his hometown tomorrow, and after leaving, it would be hard to see Ling Yi again in his life, Tang Cheng actually felt a little sentimental in his heart.

"it is good!".

The bustling Xishuikou was bustling with people coming and going, Tang Cheng and Ling Yi walked side by side into the city, followed by the same little girl in apricot clothes.

Although the surroundings were full of noise, Tang Cheng faintly seemed to have returned to that moonlit night by the river, and for a moment he didn't want to say anything more. Presumably Ling Yi felt the same way, so the two of them just walked silently, and no one spoke. .

The longer they walked, the less they spoke, the atmosphere between the two of them became closer to the moonlit night by the river, and as the distance from Xishuikou, the surroundings gradually quieted down.

Maybe it was Tang Cheng's subconscious behavior, but the route the two of them were walking was getting closer and closer to the inn where he was staying. When they saw that there was still a block away, Ling Yi said, "Let's go and see the brick bridge of the Wu family." ".

"it is good!".

"The scenery around the Wu Family Brick Bridge is really nice, but the name is too vulgar." Ling Yi led Tang Cheng to turn around. Since he opened his mouth, he was no longer as silent as before. Walking slowly, he said with a slight smile, "Compared to this, the alias of this bridge is more interesting."

"Oh?"

"Because the Wujia Brick Bridge is 24 meters long, 2.4 meters wide, with 24 columns and 24 steps, it seems that everything corresponds to 24. Therefore, the alias of this bridge is called 24 Bridge. The place where love came from time to time", what Ling Yi said casually shocked Tang Cheng, these 24 bridges are so famous in the history of literature!

This bridge is famous because of the name of the bridge, which has attracted many literati and scholars in later generations to file lawsuits for more than 1000 years. Some people say that the 24th Bridge is actually a bridge, and some people have verified that the 24th Bridge refers to the 24 bridges in Yangzhou City in the Tang Dynasty. The bridge, and scholars after the Tang Dynasty found out the bridge names of 24 bridges in Yangzhou in the Tang Dynasty from the classics for confirmation.

It was originally an unintentional night excursion, but Tang Cheng didn't expect such a surprise, and his steps quickened a little.

Walking through this section of the road between the squares, you will see a single-hole arch bridge on the lying wave water. Against the background of the moonlight and the water, this stone bridge with white marble railings is like a jade belt. Kang Leyuan is a bit disappointing.

"The bridge is good, and the scenery is also good." Tang Chengyuan looked at it for a while, counting the number of steps under his feet in a low voice while walking up the stairs.

Ling Yi, who came up side by side, looked at Tang Cheng's rare childish action with great interest.

After Tang Cheng confirmed that the 24th bridge is a bridge, he was inevitably a little excited, so it was extremely rare to show a childlike innocence. After getting on the bridge, he laughed and said, "It really is the 24th step!".

When Ling Yi was about to speak, there was a burst of laughter from the other side of the bridge. It turned out that there were women dressed in colorful clothes coming from the other side of the bridge. At a glance, there were no less than 20 of them. These women were not only well-dressed, but also What's even more rare is that almost all of them have good looks, and the appearance of them holding musical instruments is really eye-catching.

"Now it's exciting." Ling Yi turned around and looked at Tang Cheng carefully, then said with a smile, "It's likely that someone will look for you, Tang Cheng, you must be ready."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"You don't know? Today is the end of July, and the end of every month is the holiday for the women in Goulan, Yangzhou. If the prostitutes don't want to see the bustards on this day, they won't stop them. So every prostitutes come this day There are many people who go out together.” Ling Yi said with a smile on his face, “When prostitutes go out, they have a custom of folding flowers and asking for poems. If the poems they ask for can make the prostitutes fall in love, they will have a good night. Tang Cheng you Wearing a Confucian shirt and still in your youth, how can these prostitutes let you go?".

"Is there such a custom?" Although this style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty sounds extremely moving, it may not be comfortable when it really falls on him. Tang Cheng knows his own weight, and impromptu poems are even better... He is really right now. I don't have the ability yet, "Let's go first and then talk."

"Let's go?" Ling Yi glanced at Tang Cheng in surprise, as if he hadn't expected him to say such a thing. After a while, he giggled and said, "Didn't you see that beauty has already walked over? It's too late to leave now." up".

Tang Cheng turned around and looked, but there was a prostitute family who came over with a plain flower, accompanied by a group of girls. After a closer look, this flower-bearing woman was actually Guan Guan who met in the Goulan a few days ago.

Guan Guan walked forward, but her watery eyes were firmly on Tang Cheng's body. Her meaning could not be more obvious. At this point, Tang Cheng really couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

24 Hashimoto didn't last long, but after a while, Guan Guan and the others had arrived in front of Tang Cheng.

"On a moonlit night, I met you by chance at the blowing flute pavilion, what a pleasure!" Guan Guan smiled and saluted, and the plain flower she was holding had already been handed to Tang Cheng.

Chapter 1 24 Bridge Moonlit Night

Before Tang Cheng could think about picking up flowers, the prostitutes who came with Guan Guan had already said in unison: "Master, why don't you pick up flowers and write poems? Don't disappoint Guan Guan's heart." There are so many of them, For a while, the 24th bridge was full of singing and singing, which attracted passers-by from both sides to gather here.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Xiaolang. No matter how bad you sing, you can only pass the agreement. This evening's joy will never escape." Whoever said to go to the Chuxiao Pavilion, Tang Cheng and Guan Guan were embraced by the prostitutes and went to the small pavilion across the bridge.

Tang Cheng and the fans in the group gave a wry smile to Ling Yi who was following with a smile, but what they got in return was a smile from her.

The Blowing Xiao Pavilion is close to the bridgehead on the other side of the 24th Bridge. After Tang Cheng is surrounded into the pavilion, the prostitutes are either in the pavilion or on the side of the pavilion adjusting the musical instruments they brought with them. Sing now.

The attraction of gathering more than 20 prostitute houses in one place is too great. In just a short while, a large circle of people has gathered outside the flute pavilion at the head of the 24th bridge, and there are still many passers-by coming here from a distance. .

At this time, the bright moon is just right, and the water shadows under the 24th bridge of Changhong Wobo are rippling, and even the flute pavilion where we are is also elegant and fresh. The night scene in this corner of Yangzhou is really beautiful. Tang Cheng, who was surrounded by the center of the pavilion, couldn't do without reciting poems.

"Forcing good people to become prostitutes!" Tang Cheng sighed bitterly in his heart and was about to speak. In fact, since he saw the 24 bridges, he had already had a poem lingering in his chest, so he didn't need to think about it now.

Before he could open his mouth, the prostitute on the side laughed and stopped him, "You should chant to Guan Guan first, remember to whisper it!".

Tang Cheng didn't expect that there would be such a rule when reciting a poem, but Guan Guan who was beside him had already leaned on his body, wrapped his hands around Tang Cheng's neck, and pressed his crystal earrings against it.

Under the bright moon, young men and women cuddle together in the flute pavilion. This scene fits closely with the charm of Yangzhou, which is "a rogue is Yangzhou". This is evident.

Do as the Romans do, Tang Cheng immediately told Guan Guan the poem in a low voice.

The prostitutes in the Tang Dynasty, especially the prostitutes like Guan Guan who could live in the best venues more or less knew some poetry and music, after all, this was one of the capitals for their food.So even if they can't tell whether the poetry is good or bad, they can always feel it.As Tang Cheng chanted in a low voice, Guan Guanyuan's watery eyes became brighter and brighter.

"What poem, Guan Guan, hurry up and say it", after Tang Cheng finished speaking, Guan Guan was a little dazed, and the prostitute's urging voice woke her up.

"It's such a bright moon and such a night, is it possible that the young master still bears the heartless thing?" Guan Guan first exhorted Tang Cheng softly, and then went to the prostitutes who embraced the pipa and whispered a few words What, at this moment, the passers-by outside the pavilion couldn't help but urge, "What poem did Brother Wu Na sing?".

After the prostitutes inside and outside the pavilion passed word of mouth, as the woman holding the pipa lightly plucked the long string, a clear and handsome sound flowed from the pipa in their hands. They also strike in harmony with the melody of the pipa.

It was in the sound of the pipa and the crisp sound of the teeth that Guan Guan took a few steps to the stone steps at the bridge head in front of the pavilion.

But it turned out that what Guan Guan told the prostitutes just now was not the content of the poem, but the music required for the accompaniment. As for what poem Tang Cheng recited, she had to sing it in public. The method of painting the walls of chess pavilions, which is the favorite of Tang people, is somewhat similar.

People in Yangzhou know these rules of prostitutes, so as soon as they saw Guanguan and stood out, the spectators outside the pavilion stopped talking, and the whole area around the 24th bridge was silent for a while.

At this moment, Guan Guan at the head of the bridge became the focus of attention. She was already beautiful under the radiance of the moon and moon, and she was even more beautiful. When another autumn wind plucked the pipa, Guan Guan He opened his lips and sang:

The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered in autumn. On a moonlit night at the 24th bridge, where can the jade man teach me how to play the flute!

Ling Yi, who followed, stood by the bridge outside the pavilion, listening intently to Guan Guan's Qingge. In fact, when she was on the other side of the bridge just now, she had the time to lead Tang Cheng to avoid this group of prostitutes, but she didn't. The acquaintance and acquaintance of each other and even the tacit acquaintance that night are as beautiful as a curtain of a spring dream in the south of the Yangtze River. The reason and origin cannot be explained, but it is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.She just wanted to hear how much splendor the man in front of Linjiang who sang "No matter how many things happened in ancient and modern times are all jokes" has hidden in his chest.

When Tang Chengzhen was surrounded by prostitutes, and after whispering and composing poems, Ling Yi suddenly became a little more nervous, and she felt a little bit of fear in her heart. She was afraid that Tang Chengyin's poems would be too mediocre. It was too bland, and she was afraid that this mediocrity and blandness would ruin her almost perfect memory of that night. When Guan Guan officially stood on the 24th bridge, the tension in her heart had reached its peak.

After hearing Guan Guan sing the poem, Ling Yi let out a long sigh of relief and finally let go of his mind.The green hills are faint and the water is long. Although the season has passed the early autumn, Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River is still lush and green, especially the overlapping words "yinyin" and "far away" are extremely expressive.As for "Where can jade people teach flute on a moonlit night at the 24th Bridge" not only fits the current environment, but also conceals the prosperity of Yangzhou at night, and uses allusions skillfully.

The scenery of this poem is elegant, clear, beautiful and refreshing. The most rare thing is that people can recite it after hearing it without using a single word. Ling Yi, who has been influenced by her talented cousin, has accurately judged the value of this poem.

After this poem is sung by Guanguan, Yangzhou is destined to have another well-known poem!

Guan Guan's voice is clear and melancholic, which perfectly matches this poem. This is the first time Tang Cheng has heard Tang melodies and poems. There is only an indescribable charm in singing poetry, and I was addicted to listening to it for a while.

According to the usual practice, short poems of this kind usually have to go back and forth three times before ending. Tang Cheng, who was still listening intently, felt a long and delicate hand reach out and grab him when Guan Guan finished singing the second time. When I turned my head to look, I saw Ling Yi walked into the pavilion at some point, holding his hand and winking, "Let's go!".

Tang Cheng moved quietly. At this time, the people in the pavilion were focused on the accompaniment, so they didn't pay much attention to his subtle movements. After the two turned from the side of the pavilion into the crowd, Ling Yi pulled Tang Cheng suddenly. , The two ran out from the crowd in waves, and waited until the two had just ran out of the crowd. Guan Guan at the head of the 24th Bridge sang the last two lines of the third stack, "24th Bridge on a moonlit night, what is the jade man?" I teach blowing the flute", the whole poem ends in the light plucking of the pipa!

Immediately, I heard the admiration of "good poems" from the prostitutes, "Oh, Guan Guan, your little man is gone."

Hearing the sound from behind, Ling Yi couldn't help laughing, but she didn't let go of Tang Cheng's hand at all, and she ran faster and faster.

After running all the way to the right-turning road, Ling Yi stopped, and the two of them couldn't help laughing at the same time after seeing each other panting.

Seeing that Tang Cheng still turned his head to visit while panting, Ling Yi said lightly, as if talking to himself: "The color of the pass is not bad."

After turning into this road, the 24th bridge is no longer visible on a moonlit night, but the melodious ancient tunes and the sound of poetry still seem to be lingering in Tang Cheng's ears, "It's so beautiful to accompany Tang poems with Tang sounds!".

Tang Cheng also murmured to himself out of feeling, but Ling Yi didn't understand clearly, "What?".

"Oh, it's nothing?" Tang Cheng, who had woken up, smiled, and made another old mistake. He forgot that he is now an authentic Tang person, and he is still judging the singing poem that was just closed from the perspective of future generations, "I It means that Guan Guan sings well."

"She sang well, but the voice of the prostitute in Yangzhou who can get on the stage is not good? The moving song just now was not singing, but poetry." Ling Yi gestured for Tang Cheng to move forward. Man Sheng recited the poem just now.

The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered in autumn. On a moonlit night at the 24th bridge, where can the jade man teach me how to play the flute!Ling Yi's voice is refreshing, her poems and Guan Guan's poems are definitely two flavors, but they are equally moving.

The refreshing sound of reciting poems scattered in the night sky. While listening quietly, Tang Cheng couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky. The pleasant time always goes by very fast, and before he knows it, the moon as big as a jade plate has disappeared It jumped out of the willow branches high.

The night is getting deep!

After Ling Yi finished singing, Tang Cheng, who was walking side by side with her, pondered for a while, and finally said: "The night is getting dark, it's time to go back."

"Oh!" Ling Yi, who was originally in high spirits, was somewhat dispirited by Tang Cheng's words, and she also looked up at the moon just like Tang Cheng did just now, "I will wait for you on the 24 bridge at three o'clock tomorrow, let's go Boating at Slender West Lake at night".

"I should leave for my hometown early tomorrow morning." When Tang Cheng said these words, he couldn't help feeling deeply sad. Although he only got along with Ling Yi twice, when he really wanted to leave, he felt a deep feeling in his heart. This feeling has nothing to do with Fengyue, but Tang Cheng has a special feeling of tacit understanding when getting along with Ling Yi.

Getting along so comfortably with a woman I met by chance, without restraint, without scruples, and without considering gains and losses, everything is out of nature, almost natural. In short, during the two night trips with Ling Yi, Tang Cheng I actually found a feeling of the later life that has gradually become unfamiliar. This feeling is very similar to the afterlife before time travel. On a lonely night, I ran into a certain woman in a bar. Put everything aside, just drink and chat together, and share things when the wine runs out late at night.