Chapter Twelve Dongfeng Night Flowers Thousands of Trees (1)
Chen Yue put the manuscript he had copied half of his copying aside, took out rice paper and copied the "Book of Filial Piety" from scratch in cursive script. This way, it can be several times faster than before, and it doesn't matter the quality. As long as you can copy it early, you can at least not delay going out tomorrow to go out for an appointment tomorrow. If you check in the end, you can also copy the manuscript he had copied halfway before.
At about 3 o'clock in the evening, Chen Yue finally got his job done. He didn't call Xian'er who had already gone down to rest. He cleaned up and went to bed.
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There was nothing to say all night. On the second day, Chen Yue slept until midnight before getting up. After getting up, he moved his body and almost lunch after washing. He had been eating in his room these days. He didn't know if his bowls and chopsticks were prepared in the hall, so he simply went out to find a place to solve the problem and asked Xian'er to send the copied "Book of Filial Piety" to the study, so he took her to the door of the Chen family.
When he was about to leave the Chen family's gate, he happened to meet Chen Qi coming from the side. Seeing that he was looking like he was going out, he didn't care after giving the salute, so he continued to walk towards the gate.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qi rushed up from behind and said to him: "Fifth brother went out so early, but which Wen family would take a good seat?"
Chen Yue didn't know whether he was intentionally teasing him, and said calmly: "I know nothing about the literary meeting and asked Han Jiasanlang and the others to have a drink on the pleasure boat by the West Lake."
Chen Qi said with a pity: "That's a different way. Today I made an appointment with a few friends to join in the fun of Wushanwenhui and rushed to take some seats. I heard that my grandfather and third uncle would go there too."
Chen Yue nodded. These things had nothing to do with him. Anyway, they would play their own things at night, and they would feel uncomfortable with their elders.
"Okay, then I will wait for Brother Qi's masterpiece by the side of West Lake."
Chen Qi smiled bitterly: "What a masterpiece? You are so kind to me and you, don't you know? This time I reported that my grandfather was going to Wushan Lane tonight and only realized that they were going together. If I had known this, it would be better if I hadn't been there..."
Chen Yue coughed, it would be fine if he knew this. If he said it like this, he would be charged with disrespect for elders.
"A poem is important to the heart. Today, the Lantern Festival is full of lanterns and silver flowers. It is unknown whether you can be blessed with your heart."
"Oh... I hope it is a good word from my fifth brother..."
Before Chen Qi could finish speaking, a sharp voice sounded again.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, the fifth brother has been teaching people more and more recently. When will I see the fifth brother 'be blessed and sincere'? What is the ability to preach to the seventh brother? If you have the ability, take out a good poem to teach us."
The two of them turned around and found that it was Chen Yu again, and there were several children from the Chen family's side.
Chen Yue was a little confused. Why did this person always look for his own unhappiness, as if this could reflect his sense of superiority?
He didn't want to argue with him, so he replied casually: "Second brother is very talented, how dare I preach?"
Seeing that Chen Yue was giving in, Chen Yu looked at each other and smiled at the people around him.
"You know what you said just now, are you going to the West Lake Cultural Association today?"
"That's right."
"Hmph, I'll go to West Lake tonight. Just drink honestly for me tonight. Don't show off your shame. If something ugly happens, it will lose my face in the Chen family!" After saying that, Chen Yu greeted him, and went out with everyone without looking at them.
Xian'er was so angry that she was not easy to contradict her. Seeing Chen Yu and others leaving, she pouted and said, "Although my young master can't write poems and songs, the words he wrote are better than him."
Chen Qi shrugged Chen Yue. Seeing that Chen Yue smiled, he stopped talking. The two bowed to each other and went out.
During the Tang Dynasty, Lantern Festival lanterns had developed into an unprecedented lantern market. The capital city "has a lantern wheel with brocade and gold and silver, burning 50,000 lanterns, and clustering them into flowers and trees." The poem "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month" by the poet Su Weidao of the Tang Dynasty said, "Fire trees and silver flowers are combined, and the iron locks of the star bridge are opened. The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon comes to pass by people." It depicts the scene where the lights and moons shine, the crowds of tourists, and the bustling scene.
By the Song Dynasty, the people were even richer, and the grand occasion of the Lantern Festival was unprecedented. Although it was not night in Hangzhou at this time, there were already lanterns everywhere in the street market, and the eaves of treetops and eaves were dotted in various sizes. The girls in the boudoir who rarely leave on weekdays also pointed curiously at the company of relatives or close friends at home, and the beakers were so pleasing to the eyes.
It was almost lunch time, and the main show had to wait until evening, and the stores were already bustling with people.
After walking around for a while, Chen Yue saw that he couldn't find any better hotel restaurants and had a free space, so he simply led Xian'er to the West Lake. There was still one or two hours before the appointment, and he thought he had booked the pleasure boat and was almost at the location.
Crowding all the way among the crowd, Chen Yue was fine, but Xian'er suffered a lot. A slender little girl was squeezed into a turbulent crowd, and she didn't dare to hold on to the young master's clothes. She was squeezed several times so that she almost couldn't find her own young master.
Later, Chen Yue simply pulled her to the front, spread her hands and protected her in her arms, making the little girl's face red to the base of her neck, but the abortion was really surging. After struggling for a while, she calmed down and walked forward with Chen Yue's steps. Fortunately, there were too many people at this time, and no one paid attention to her.
Chen Yue didn't think much about it, just because he was afraid that this little girl would be separated from him in the abortion. At that time, the huge Hangzhou city would not be able to find her, and a weak woman would not be able to save any accidents. But this little girl was too restless. She was held in front of her chest and she would keep twisting. With the abortion clip, the two of them would inevitably squeeze together, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
You should know that Chen Yue has never touched a woman after traveling through time. He is also an 18-year-old boy. In front of him, he is still such a tender girl with water. Even though his chest is still considered a flower in bud, his delicate buttocks, which are very perky, are very squeezed and rubbed, and normal men can't stand it.
Although there were noisy voices around, both of them maintained a strange silence, walking forward one after another, feeling the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.
Fortunately, after walking for a quarter of an hour, the terrain in front became wider and the crowds were evacuated. Xian'er blushed and broke out from Chen Yue's arms, blushed and buried her head almost in her chest, and followed him without saying a word.
Chen Yue coughed dryly, trying to relieve the awkward atmosphere, pointed to the distance not far ahead and said, "There is Xizi Lake in front. Let's go find a secluded place to rest."
Who knew that when the little girl heard this "secluded place", she exclaimed and looked at Chen Yue with a plea: "Young Master... don't..."
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