Dress to be a celebrity

Will future papers really want to write about the study of homosexual customs in the ancient southeastern region?Or the relationship between scholars and child molesters?No, no, don't be too blunt, or write about the ancient feminine aesthetics of men?

Song Shi's brain was running at high speed, and he unconsciously entered the state of rushing to draft, and began to choose the topic of the next paper.

His eyes fell on Li Xingtou in front of him, his expression was focused and calm, without the slightest bit of admiration, full of inquiry—not like looking at a person, but rather like looking at an exquisite and gorgeous antique, trying to see through him Decipher a mysterious and distant history.

Others saw him staring intently at Li Xingtou, as if he had already been overwhelmed by a beautiful woman, but Li Shaosheng was standing opposite him, and he could see his expression clearly when he raised his eyes.

His eyes are too clear, not the eyes of a person who is overwhelmed by beauty.His appearance is also too handsome, his skin is as clear as snow, with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he only wears an ordinary jade-colored Confucian shirt, but he overwhelms the crowd of romantic children, so that people can only see him alone .

Just like a lone crane among the clouds, falling into this group of mundane and filthy things, people can't help but feel ashamed in front of him.

Li Shaosheng couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look more.

The young master of Zhu Xiancheng who brought him here thought that Song Shi had already taken a fancy to him, and that the head of the line had a high temper and didn't give him face. This banquet is specially set up to celebrate the arrival of Mr. Song and Sheren, you have to show some skills to flatter, so as not to teach Sheren, a nobleman from a big mansion, to make fun of us as a small place with no talents."

Li Shaosheng restrained his emotions, and said to Song Shifu: "I can sing little songs, Beijing Ci, play orders, Zhugong tunes, I can also sing a few pieces of Southern opera, I know how to play the qin and the zither, I don't know what I want to hear?"

Song Shi had listened to all these playing and singing over the past few years in order to write his thesis, and he didn’t really want to hear anything, but in order to observe the difference between male prostitutes and female prostitutes, he ordered a piece of the most famous Southern opera, " "Zhao Zhennv Cai Erlang" - the predecessor of "The Story of Pipa", one of the five great legends of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Shaosheng put his hand on the teeth and sang the reunion between Zhao Zhennv and Cai Erlang in Beijing. From time to time, he passed his resentful eyes to everyone at the banquet, making everyone mesmerized.

Song Shi carefully observed his movements and eyes, and compared the similarities and differences between the singing in this birthplace and Baoding and Wuzhou.Looking at it, he felt that there was another resentful gaze falling on him, which made him feel like a light on his back.

He looked back, only to find that more than one person looked away in a panic when he looked over, avoiding his righteous gaze.

He guessed that Li Xingtou was too popular, and his interaction with him aroused the jealousy of fans.But he is the son of the county magistrate, and no one in Wuping dared to beat him with a sack, so he didn't take this bit of resentment to heart, and told him to go down after Li Shaosheng finished singing.

In fact, at this banquet, the intersection between him and Li Shaosheng was only such a short period.But afterwards, many people felt that he must have taken a fancy to Li Shaosheng, and whenever they invited him to a banquet, they always invited him to accompany him.

Song Shi could feel that the more times he met this Li Xingtou, the more people would spy on him and try to murder him.

He couldn't help but asked the Prince Zhu who introduced Li Shaosheng to him: "I always feel that someone is watching from behind. Could it be that someone is jealous of my acquaintance with Li Xingtou? Brother Zhu, do you know what old acquaintances he has?"

Zhu Qing was taken aback, and shook his head again and again: "No way! Although Li Shaosheng was congenial to the lonely old Zhao Shusheng who teased him back then, Zhao Yueshu was just a frail scholar, and he was restricted by his family and not allowed to go out. How could he dare to go out?" Disrespectful to Third Brother Song? As for others, they won't—"

He chuckled a few times: "Although Li Shaosheng is pretty, he is not as talented as Song Sandi, and looks like Pan An. Those people dare not hate you for monopolizing the oiran, but hate themselves for not being born like a dragon." Jun's appearance and Dong Shengqing's demeanor cannot make you fall in love with him."

Umm...sorry, I really shouldn't have speculated on what gays think.

Song Shi shut his mouth firmly, never wanting to ask such questions again.

To put it aside, when he was still in Rong County, he could really turn around coldly and never meet male service personnel again.However, Mr. Song had just moved to Wuping, and there were too many places to spend money, so he had to bend down for a few dollars.

The mountains in Guangxi are hills with fertile land and winding mountain streams, which can open up terraced fields; but Wuping County is located at the southern end of the Wuyi Mountains, and the mountains outside the county are Danxia landforms, composed of sedimentary rocks, granites, and red sand shale, which are hewn into flat ground. There is no way to open farmland.There are not many fertile fields in the county, and it does not rely on the sea, so the economy has to be driven by trade, industry, and service industries...

He doesn't have much to worry about in the industry - the leaders of the Song Dynasty had already built cement plants, pesticide plants, fertilizer plants, and glass plants in Rong County, and now they are starting from the cement plant and copying Rongcheng's industrial model to Wu Ping will do.He also has drafts for the service industry. After all, he has the papers he memorized when he first arrived.He really doesn't understand the overall urban economic planning that is really difficult, and he has never thought about it. He has to buy materials to learn.

Song Shi picked and picked Jinjiang literature and bought two doctoral dissertations on regional economics and improving local economic development. He spent a total of 50 yuan to go out, but he couldn't understand the dissertations he bought.

...He even burned out the cement, but he couldn't read economics papers, what a zombie!Don't allow him to write articles desperately to make money, buy more related papers for reference!

In order to earn money through drafting, he didn't even want to be a straight man, so he bit the bullet and participated in several banquets and literary meetings where he couldn't distinguish between male and female participants.Mr. Song didn't know his hard work, he just thought it was a waste of time for him to go out to socialize, and forced him to study the scriptures so that he could cope with the school examinations of his parents, relatives and friends when they got married.

Song Shi thought about it carefully and agreed.

He is Mr. Huan's direct disciple. No matter how busy the county is, it cannot delay the marriage. It makes people think that the students taught by Mr. Huan are not good enough, and the younger sister Huan's marriage is not as good as others.

But he has written too many papers in the past two years, and his grammar and ideas are in conflict with ancient poetry. Although he is trying his best to maintain his ability in ancient prose, it is difficult to improve from when he left Beijing.Even if he no longer reads papers, ignores foreign affairs, and studies sage books behind closed doors, he will not be able to improve from the level of a scholar to the level of a scholar.The easiest and most appropriate way to save face for the Yue family is to donate a supervisor status to yourself.

If Mr. Song hadn't been transferred to Wuping County this year, he would have gone home to take the lower court exam, and to discuss marriage with Huan's family.But since this accident happened, he couldn't get a gold-worthy reputation by himself, so he could only rely on buying it.

Just in February this year, there was a flood in a county along the coast, so he collected [-] shi of grain in Wuping on the spot and sent it to his family.The local county magistrate held the number of donated prisons in his hand, and seeing his father was appointed as Wuping County, for the sake of his colleagues in the two counties, he quickly gave him the status of a prison student.

From then on, he was no longer the Confucian boy at the bottom of the academic contempt chain!

Became the penultimate prison.

However, becoming a superintendent is always worth celebrating. In the Song Dynasty, after reading books behind closed doors for more than a month, he was so bored that his bones ached. He went out to find the disciples of the county magistrate, master Bo, Jiaoyu, and Dianshi, and asked them to call their friends. Friends, find a good day to go hiking outside the city.

However, as soon as they went out on the seventh day of April, they met a group of monks walking around the street to wash Buddha on Yahou Street.

The headed monk not only looks particularly pure and holy like a Buddha, but also is gentle and polite, with a pleasant temperament like a spring breeze, making people want to donate money to him as soon as they see it... No, it should be said that they are drawn to the Buddha's heart at the first sight Heart.

In short, this monk is really easy to make people like him, and he is willing to talk to him.

This idea quietly emerged from Song Shi's mind, and without his permission, he formed the title of a thesis--Research on the communication between ancient literati and monks.

He didn't touch the thesis for more than a month, and he couldn't control himself at all. He called the monk to test his education level, and made an appointment to attend the Buddhist baptism meeting at Shengguo Temple the next day.

Although I can't write, I can still enjoy myself by collecting some materials!

He reluctantly watched the masters go away, but due to the long delay, it was too late to climb the mountain this day, so he could only discuss and find other places for recreation.

Of course, from the perspective of the group of dudes he knew well, he could only think of buying clothes and drinking flower wine.

Song Shi hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm going to the temple tomorrow, so I don't want to be sensual, why don't we choose an empty field to play football and exercise."

Except for drinking and whoring, everyone knows how to play football, so there is no need to learn it now.

In Song Dynasty, he asked the boy to go back and fetch a few air bottles that he had bought when he was writing his dissertation.The crowd rode to the largest washhouse in the city, picked an empty field, and divided the ball. Some kicked themselves, some kicked each other, and some kicked each other in a circle...

They are all polite and courteous, which is completely different from the highly competitive style of modern football.

Song Shi had a fling with Zhu Qing and Yu An, the son of Yu Dianshi in this county.The three of them stood in an equilateral triangle, you kicked one foot and the other kicked, kicking high and low, sometimes with shoulders, sometimes with feet, sometimes with thighs, sometimes with knees, and sometimes with calves. Even with a little physical contact, after a kick, he was sweating profusely and refreshed.

The next day, Song Shi went to Shengguo Temple to participate in the Buddhist baptism meeting, and he was very refreshed. He even wanted to go to worship after the Buddhist meeting, and prayed to the Buddha to bless his marriage.Although this Shengguo Temple is not as famous as Junqing Temple, one can tell from Master Wuchen that the quality of the monks here is also very high, and they should be very effective.

Before he could go to worship, a family member ran to the temple out of breath, rubbed against him and whispered: "Jingli, Jingli Huan's family is here..."

He came here before he went to pray to Buddha?Is it so effective?

Song Shi was so shocked that his eyes widened, he turned to look at the family, and asked in a low voice, "Where is he? Is he in the yamen?"

The family shook their heads, swallowed, and said dryly: "People from the Huan family said that the marriage is not going to happen... Your Majesty, your Majesty wants to choose a concubine for King Zhou, and the Huan family is among the candidates!"

... Well, that's fortunate that he hasn't paid homage yet.Otherwise, as soon as he finished begging the Buddha to bless the marriage, the marriage would be blown up, and the reputation of Shengguo Temple would be ruined.