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Chapter 28 Dragon Lord

Because of the Dragon King Temple Fair, the busiest days in Lingzhou City from August 15th to August 18th every year are not the Mid-Autumn Moon Night, but the night of August 18th.

On this night, the lights on the boats on the river are brightly lit, and the city gates of Lingzhou City will not be closed at night. The excitement and joy will last all night and will not dissipate until the morning of August 19th.

It is now the morning of the 18th, and all the people who should be attending the temple fair and watching the tide are here. The streets are crowded, the vendors are shouting loudly, and the lion and dragon dance teams are walking past, beating gongs and drums along the way, and it is very lively.

extraordinary.

And on this day, there were many girls dressed up in colorful clothes, carrying waves of fragrance, walking among the crowd.

In fact, some of the girls there are brothel girls. At night, when others are having fun, they are working, so they should seize the time during the day to enjoy the temple fair.

What's more, there was a huge crowd, and everyone was pushing and shoving, and they were not afraid to go out and be pointed at by others like they usually do.

Wang Fu was obsessed with looking at the beautiful woman, but he was overwhelmed by the crowds. Fortunately, Wang Gongzi had a lot of money, so he bought a loft on the first floor and watched the tide on the edge of the Yujiang River. He could also watch the surrounding people from the loft and squint.

You can still see some pretty girls.

Xiaoqian also found that it was different from the description she imagined. It was too crowded.

There was no objection to my cousin's suggestion of going up to the attic to watch the tide.

Standing on the attic, Qin Chuan saw the spectacular tide coming towards the river embankment. It was different from the river tide he imagined. The tide in front of him was strangely shaped like fish scales.

The world he experienced all had similar cultural contexts.

Xiaoqian recited them one by one.

Seeing that Qin Chuan rejected her again, Xiaoqian frowned. Although she was wearing men's clothing, she still had a fairy-like feel. She almost hugged Qin Chuan's arm, "Brother Liuxian, have you read my poem? How is it?"

"

He frowned slightly, but he didn't really want to tell the story of Yingying, because the story of Yingying is the predecessor of The West Chamber, and it is a story about a talented man and a beautiful woman. But in the final analysis, the essence of this story is about the affair between a scholar and the daughter of an official.

story.

Should he really marry a female ghost?

Qin Chuan didn't want Xiaoqian to think otherwise, let alone take a step back. If he married Xiaoqian, in a few years, would this living woman turn into a ghost according to the established destiny?

Qin Chuan's eyesight was now very good. At a glance, he could not see any fish in the fish scale tide. He also felt a mighty aura rising into the sky.

There is a half-demon in the house, a little banshee, a female ghost, and he is an immortal monster.

Wang Fu: "You are the little Sanyuan that is rare in ten years. You meet the fish scale tide that is rare in ten years. I heard... my father said that the fish scale tide means good weather in the coming year, which is a kind of auspiciousness."

Qin Chuan knew that Wang Fu definitely planned to take this opportunity to drink wine at night. He was too lazy to expose Mr. Wang and nodded.

"I'm here to propose to the yamen of the school. In the evening, I'll invite Mr. Qin to have a drink on the Linchuan boat. This is the letter I gave you. I also ask Mr. Qin to accept it. You must come by then. Otherwise, I won't be able to pay the job, and I'll have to

Get a slap in the face."

In short, it is inappropriate to tell a story about an affair to a young girl, absolutely inappropriate.

Qin Chuan seemed to have touched some kind of secret of heaven and earth, but he couldn't find the way.

Under the threat of Xiaoqian's eyes, Wang Fu had no choice but to persuade: "Liu Xian, write another poem for her."

He was keenly aware that the invitation to study was not simple. As Qingqing said before, Yujiang Longjun liked to socialize with scholars and talk about everything.

Qin Chuan had a plan in mind.

He was concentrating on admiring Jiang Chao, while Xiaoqian next to him was also a little uninterested and begged Qin Chuan to tell her the story behind getting into the wrong sedan chair and marrying the right man.

It is always bad to say no over and over again.

The emotional little girl waited for a long time, thinking about this matter.

"not bad."

The spiritual energy of this world is so thin, but the space is so solid. There are gods, ghosts and demons, and what exactly will be the catastrophe hundreds of years from now. Qin Chuan feels in his heart that there may be a person hidden behind this world.

The horrifying truth.

While the two were talking, a servant went up to the attic and panted, "Who is Mr. Qin?"

Qin Chuan is no stranger to Yingying Chuan. In fact, some literary stories in this world are similar to the world he was in before. Not only that, but also the Four Books and Five Classics, etc...

Qin Chuan was a little disappointed. It seemed that he could no longer catch yellow croaker, but he was not too disappointed. Once he got the money from selling the books, he could just buy a yellow croaker swim bladder in the city.

Wang Fu was a well-known dandy in the city, and of course the officer knew him, so he directly asked Qin Chuan, who was handsome and elegant, and Xiao Qian, who was pretending to be a man.

Qin Chuan rejected her and told her that if she knew the plot and read the text of the novel later, there would be no such surprise.

Xiaoqian read the letter and smiled, "Brother Liuxian, I didn't expect that the Grand Master and I would go together. I'm going to have a look at it while we're having a drink tonight. You don't have to show me this word in advance."

Qin Chuan knew in his heart that the tide of fish scales must be related to the Dragon Lord, and the mighty aura was also related to the Dragon Lord.

Xiaoqian's family is well-educated. Qin Chuan asked Xiaoqian, in order to find inspiration, which of the lyrics with water-melody songs as lyrics are more outstanding in the world today.

The content of the letter also asked Qin Chuan to prepare a Mid-Autumn Festival poem. If it is done well, tonight will have its own benefits.

This truth is obviously not within Qin Chuan's reach at the moment.

Wang Fu didn't seem very happy when he saw Qin Chuan deep in thought, "Liu Xian, this is a fish scale tide that is rare in ten years. Although we can't see the grand scene of wavers waving red flags, you really have to try your luck to see this fish scale spectacle.

Come, don’t you know?”

Or it's because he knows too little about the secrets of cultivation in this world.

"That's it."

"Then how about you send me another poem?"

When it comes to poems about appreciating the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dongpo's water-melody song "When Will the Moon Shine" naturally ranks first. Unfortunately, this poem has already existed in the world, and it is very popular. Qin Chuan heard it many times before he woke up.

.

Qinchuan leaned on the railing to watch the tide, quietly experiencing the ebb and flow of the fish scale tide, as well as the mighty breath pouring into the river bank and slowly dissipating.

"yes."

Strictly speaking, it's more like the same plant with different flowers. You can always find similarities when you trace their origins.

Writing Mid-Autumn poems on August 18 is not a rare thing in Lingzhou City, because after the night of the 18th, the Dragon King Temple Fair ends, and the Mid-Autumn Festival for Lingzhou people is truly over.

"In that case, Xiaoqian, let's go with me. Where is Brother Wang?"

Qin Chuan read the letter and saw that it contained the personal seal of the student. It was expected that the Huang family would not dare to forge the private seal of the student to cause trouble, so they sent a fake letter. After all, there was too much to do with it. He thought it was really an invitation to study.

.Ti Xue had absolute control over the students' registration examinations, not to mention being very kind to Qin Chuan, so Qin Chuan naturally did not refuse his invitation.

The mighty breath coming ashore just now should be Yujiang Longjun, and the number one scholar in Lingzhou is of course Tixue. He is also the great master praised by all the scholars.

But Wang Fu and Xiao Qian were unaware of this mighty aura.

Xiaoqian thought about it and asked Qin Chuan to tell her another story. Qin Chuan couldn't think of a suitable story for a while. Xiaoqian smiled slyly and said, "Brother Liuxian, tell me the story of Yingying."

He guessed in his heart that the mighty aura might be the dragon king of Yujiang. As for the appearance of the fish scale tide, it was not an accidental phenomenon. It seemed that there was a mysterious power in Yujiang that echoed the power of heaven and earth to form this unique tide. The disappearance of fish and shrimps was another reason.

What does it mean?

Before Qin Chuan could refuse, Wang Fu said over there: "Liu Xian, just let Xiao Qian go. The Grand Master recognizes her. My uncle's chairperson is the Fang Master who taught me. A few days ago, Xiao Qian went

I have met the great master."

Therefore, Qinchuan was able to blend in like a fish in water.

He came here with a dispensable mood.

Xiaoqian's eyes rolled: "Has the hermit ever sung your words about appreciating the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Qin Chuan shook his head. This was his first time to watch the tide in Yujiang River, not to mention it was a rare sight in ten years, so naturally very few people mentioned it.

"I won't join in the fun, but we can go together tonight."

"When the fish scale tide appears, will there be no fish in the Yujiang River?"

Qin Chuan: "I don't know much poetry. If I occasionally heard a hermit in the mountains sing a few lines, I'll remember them."

Not to mention, the style of painting is quite appropriate.

It happened that that person was also Dongpo, but the dynasty he served for was the Qi Dynasty, not the Song Dynasty.

Qin Chuan was aware of the situation and guessed that he might be able to see the legendary Yujiang Dragon King tonight.

If it is true, the benefit must be related to Yujiang Longjun.

It doesn't matter if you guess wrong.

When we arrive at Linchuan Huafang, everything will naturally become clear.
Chapter completed!
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