Zhu Ping'an's honest smile at the door was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the constipated shop assistant.
He never thought that this poor country boy would know Du Fu's song "The Guest Arrives", and he regretted that he had given him such a simple couplet. No matter how you looked at it, the level of this poor country boy was just that nonsense.
Xiang's level of "sleeping will make you paralyzed and get high", it is really a mistake to let him take advantage of a loophole!
As for the people in the lobby of the passenger station, they were not surprised at all when Zhu Ping'an played this couplet. What the store clerk said was more like reciting ancient poetry than a couplet, and it was not difficult at all.
It's normal for a poor country boy to confront a couplet written by a shopkeeper with no ideas. These two are scum with only a fighting power of five.
Therefore, the attentive people in the lobby just laughed about it.
"Come in, come in, come in if you don't mind the trouble, you have to come out later anyway."
The shop clerk looked at Zhu Pingan with disgust, feeling that Zhu Pingan was just lucky enough to be able to pronounce the couplet he wrote. Maybe he heard this poem somewhere from a poor scholar in the countryside. Gold will eventually come.
It shines brightly, but the clods are still clods after all. This time, this poor country boy is just lucky. When he enters the lobby later, he will definitely come out in despair. Those big officials who have read poetry and books and so on are all
I'm sorry, you are a poor country boy, it's strange that you can say it, the sun doesn't rise in the west!
"Please help me lead the horse to the backyard." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly and handed the reins of the dark horse to the shop assistant.
"You'd better be tied outside the door. You have to leave later anyway. This will save you trouble." The store clerk rolled his eyes and stood there motionless.
Zhu Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the store clerk. He smiled lightly, turned around and tied the horse to the eye-catching flagpole outside the inn.
"Hey, where did you tie it?" The store clerk said dissatisfiedly when he saw this.
"Anyway, I have to untie it later." Zhu Pingan smiled lightly and walked straight into the inn.
Yes, you have to untie it later anyway, so you are self-aware! Although it is an eyesore to tie it here, but it is just for this moment, forget it over there. The store clerk thought about it and ignored it tied to the flagpole.
Kill the dark horse.
Zhu Ping'an walked into the inn. The outside decoration of the inn was extremely prosperous, while the inside decoration was poetic and picturesque. The lobby of the inn was unusually spacious. Winter-resistant green plants of all seasons were placed in the lobby. The beautiful trees were lush and fresh flowers were blooming. In the middle, there was a
A small version of the rockery was built, with a stream of clear water winding down through the gaps in the rocks, like a waterfall. The tables and chairs in the lobby echoed the greenery on the rockery, orderly and natural. The stairs in the lobby and upstairs are made of white stone.
The railings surround the edge of the ladder, rising and falling like a stone bridge, with an animal's face holding spit in its mouth.
It is both poetic and picturesque and elegant in style.
This kind of inn must have been at least a five-star hotel in ancient times, and it was in the imperial city at the foot of the emperor. A few people would have to pay 1 tael of silver to stay here for a day. Plus three meals a day, eh. I guess it would be enough in one day.
The waiter has two liang of silver, Zhu Ping'an said slightly and clicked his tongue.
There were about fifty or sixty people in the lobby. They were all dressed in a very high-end style, either elegant or elegant. It looked like they were talented people who had read the poems and books of sages.
The clothes Zhu Pingan wore were starched and white, and there were two holes in them. When he walked into the lobby, he looked very out of place.
"Hey, what's your name? Let me register it."
The inn clerk followed Zhu Pingan into the lobby and shouted after Zhu Pingan. In fact, he didn't want to register this person who was destined to make soy sauce at all, but the owner had regulations that everyone who came to couplets must be registered. The clerk didn't
He dared to violate his boss's rules, so he had to call Zhu Ping'an from behind.
"My name is Ren Di, Ren from Ren Yi, Di from Rong Di."
Zhu Ping'an stopped, looked at the impatient shop assistant behind him, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and revealed a simple and honest smile.
"Rendi, what a local name." The store clerk muttered, then turned around and went to the counter to register.
Most people in the lobby had similar feelings about the name Zhu Pingan said, but some people still heard something from Zhu Pingan's voice. They looked at the store clerk registering the book and let out a series of low laughter.
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"Hehehe, Vincent, I bet this kid's name is not Ren Di." A well-dressed young man pushed the young man named Vincent next to him and couldn't help but smile.
"Why?"
Vincent asked casually. He was still thinking about the couplet he didn't say, and didn't pay attention to the scene just now.
"This guy looks honest and honest, but he's actually quite bad." The well-dressed young man couldn't help but smile and replied.
Wen Sheng, who was thinking about the couplet, looked at his partner with some confusion when he heard this.
"Ren Di, haha, I'm pretty humble. He was mocking the shop clerk for looking down on me. The shop clerk was stupid enough to actually register, hahahaha, it really made me laugh to death." The well-dressed man
The young man held his stomach and laughed non-stop.
The dog's eyes look down on people, and the store clerk's dog eyes look down on Ren Di, hahaha, it seems that this young man is not simple, but interesting.
The young man named Vincent turned his attention to the young man in the lobby who was wearing simple clothes and had a simple and honest appearance. He pursed his lips slightly, showing great interest.
There were also many thoughtful people in the lobby who heard Zhu Pingan's voiceover and couldn't help laughing.
The clerk who was registering looked at the laughter in the lobby with some doubts, thinking that everyone was laughing at the name of Zhu Ping'an, Ren Di, such a local name, and then lowered his head again.
Register carefully.
However, after laughing, most people in the lobby still have the same view of Zhu Pingan as before. This young man is just a poor boy from the countryside. He is just a little clever. There are also smart children in the countryside. At the age of three, he can
I work in the fields pulling weeds, and can herd sheep at the age of five. I am smarter and more alert, but that's all, there is no big development.
Regarding Zhu Ping'an's behavior of raising his head and hanging the six couplets in the lobby, they felt that it was just a pretense. We couldn't forgive him. He could just be a fool. Don't be joking. He just put on a show and saved the day.
It would be too embarrassing to walk out in despair.
No matter what everyone in the inn thought, after Zhu Pingan walked out of the inn lobby, he looked up and looked at the couplet hanging in the lobby.
The couplets are all written in cinnabar on silk nearly two feet wide, hanging from the third floor to the first floor.
The first couplet has only seven characters, which seems simple, but a closer reading reveals the mystery hidden in it:
"The mountain spring is quiet on the quiet spring mountain" (To be continued...)
ps: I have a free time at work today, so I will write an additional chapter. Special thanks to my book review section moderator ♂ Paradise on Fire, Like My Xiao He, for allowing me to write with all my heart and have peace of mind. Thank you very much.