On the wedding day, Lao Gong was traversed

After the two of them had finished eating, Lu Xiuluan's legs were fine, but Du Yisong, who had suffered a lot from squatting for a long time, almost made him fall again, and he had to help him. Holding Lu Xiuluan's arm, he walked forward step by step.

It was almost eleven o'clock when they walked back to the hotel slowly.

Lu Xiuluan, smelling of seasoning all over his body, called the hotel butler as soon as he entered the room.

He solemnly showed the sunflower in his hand to the other party: "Please help me find a beautiful vase for flowers," and added a little flamboyantly, "This is a gift from my lover."

The butler is a young and handsome man. Hearing this, he glanced meaningfully at Du Yisong, who was limping and about to take a bath, and then sighed sincerely: "Then you are so happy!"

The next day, Lu Xiuluan continued to go to the spring meeting. Du Yisong, as the new big boss of Yiai Jiangcheng, went to inspect the work in a happy mood. He was a guest yesterday, but today he became the host, which is really comfortable.

However, Du Yisong considered that he would still be in Shanghai City for a long time, so Jiang City had to appoint a trustworthy person to help manage it.

After thinking about it, Minister Wu was upright and strong, so he promoted him, and he will be stationed in Jiangcheng from now on.

Minister Wu is from Hunan province next door. Now that he is transferred back to Jiangcheng, it will be convenient for him to go home. He was so happy that he narrowed his eyes and patted his chest to express his loyalty to Du Yisong.

In the afternoon, Lu Xiuluan called. It turned out that the person from Chunxing heard that Lu Xiuluan brought his family, so he warmly invited Du Yisong to have dinner on the cruise ship to enjoy the night view. Du Yisong readily agreed.

The Yangtze River at night has a unique charm compared to the daytime. Rows of high-rise buildings along the river are shining with colorful lights, which are reflected in the rolling river.

It is similar to the scenery of the Bund in Shanghai, but it is not like it.

The decoration design on the cruise ship is very thoughtful, and there is a luxurious and open viewing platform for passengers to enjoy the night view.

Chunxing invited not only people from the Lu Group, but also other investors in the theme park and consultants in the field of literature and history. The scene was very lively for a while.

After everyone was full of wine and food, they all walked to the viewing platform, and the river wind blew away the heat in late summer, making them very comfortable.

As a result, one of the partners, who had always loved dancing and writing, seemed to be aroused with great pride, clapping his hands on the railing, only to hear him shout "Ah—" and suddenly became the most shining star on the entire ship.

Everyone was talking about business with wine glasses, or leaning on the stern of the boat to exchange greetings in twos and threes. At this moment, they all turned to look at the bald middle-aged man. Even the well-trained waiters stopped and stared slightly. Eyes wide open, wondering what he was doing.

"Ah—the rolling waters of the Yangtze River to the east, the waves scour the heroes! Ah—whether success or failure turns heads! Ah—" The man patted the railing vigorously again, as if he wanted to use this to express his frustration.

There was a second of silence.

But it was soon broken by a burst of applause.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Lu Xiuluan walked out of the banquet hall while applauding, and praised sincerely, "Although I only listened to these few sentences, I can already understand the overlapping of ancient and modern, endless things and human beings. Endless sorrow, it is really a good poem! You are really a great contemporary poet! Contemporary scholar Su!"

There was another second of silence.

Du Yisong silently rubbed his temples, and when there was applause around him, he felt something was wrong. This poem became popular all over the country, but it was a pity that Lu Xiuluan did not supplement his Chinese in the hospital, and his knowledge of literature and history after the Song Dynasty was completely blank. In short, Grandpa Lu has never heard of these words.

Sure enough, Grandpa Lu successfully became the new shining star of the entire ship.

Du Yisong thought, is it too late to say that he doesn't know this person?

It was the manager from Chunxing who was the first to break the quiet and lively atmosphere: "Mr. Lu is really good at joking hahaha... This is Director Lin Zhenglin, who specializes in the cultural and tourism industry. He just arrived in Jiangcheng tonight. Let me formally introduce you hahaha..."

Apparently, Director Lin, the cultural person who recited poetry on the spot, was unwilling to have in-depth exchanges with people like Lu Xiuluan who lacked literary knowledge. .

Tuliu Xiaoshi stared eagerly at his leaving back.

What did the little poetry fan do wrong again?Although he is a warrior, he also has a poetic heart.

On the way back to the hotel, the driver and Xiao Xu sat in the front row, while Du Yisong and Lu Xiuluan sat in the back.

Du Yisong turned on the music player app on the phone, and the bluetooth automatically connected to the car audio.

He patted Lu Xiuluan on the shoulder, and pointed to the phone screen for him to see.

Lu Xiuluan looked confused, and obediently put his head up.

I saw Du Yisong's slender fingers pointing to a song called "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" in the playlist.

Lu Xiuluan was startled, so this is a song?When he was about to speak, Du Yisong stopped him and asked him to continue watching.

The screen switches to the lyrics interface, which shows:

The opening song of the TV series "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"

Singer: Yang Hongji

Lyricist: [Ming] Yang Shen

……

bright? ? ?

Although Lu Xiuluan did not study Chinese and history in the hospital, he also knew that this was a dynasty after the Song Dynasty, and the Wang Shouren he admired so much came from this time.

He already felt as if something was wrong.

At this time, the old artist's deep and powerful voice sounded in the car.

"...The success or failure turned around—the sky is empty, and the green hills are still there—several times the sunset is red..." The sound quality of the car audio is very good, and the four people in the car fully understand that "the ancient and the modern overlap, the things are endless, and the people are endless. of sorrow".

Xiao Xu and the driver in the front row just wanted to see the expressions of the two behind through the partition.

Lu Xiuluan didn't speak for a while, and when the music ended and a new round of prelude started automatically, he whispered to Du Yisong: "Okay, don't play it, I understand."

Du Yisong suppressed a smile and turned off the music, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that it seemed that Lu Xiuluan had to make up lessons when he went back.

Ever since Lu Xiuluan finished all the courses in the hospital, surfed the Internet and watched the news every day, he rarely went wrong.

Du Yisong was afraid that Lu Xiuluan would feel ashamed, and he couldn't think about it, so he kept sneaking glances at the other party's expressions and movements.After all, what happened today was actually Du Yisong's negligence.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiuluan lowered his face, seemed to digest it silently, took out his mobile phone, opened the same music player software, searched for the song "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water", clicked on Be Careful, and added it to " my favourite".

Modern songs are so nice!

Du Yisong stretched his neck curiously on the side, and saw that there were also songs in the playlist such as "Love My China", "Serve the Country with Loyalty", "A Man Should Be Strong", "Iron Blood and Heart" and so on.

Well, with taste.

The author says:

Happy Chinese New Year φ(≧ω≦*)?