Qin Dewei felt dissatisfied after hearing these resentful words about women. It is understandable that he would be resentful. After all, he would not take her to play in this elegant gathering today, but don't blame yourself.
Besides, I didn’t do anything to her. I only kissed her a few times tonight. What a blessing! It’s too exaggerated!
So Qin Dewei said: "You didn't tell me about the four beauties teaming up to target you, and I was concentrating on my studies and didn't know anything about it. How could I help you? Can you still blame me?"
"Then I dare to ask Xiaolangjun, what should the slave family tell you?" Wang Lianqing asked. Unknowingly, the little brother was upgraded to Xiaolangjun.
Qin Dewei said inexplicably: "What nonsense are you asking? Just send someone to my house and say something."
Wang Lianqing pinched her throat, imitated the accent of the opera, and said in vain: "Then you dare to ask me, where do you live?"
Qin Dewei almost blurted out, "The Han family lives outside Qingxi Gate, how dare they bother to visit Han Wei."
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he might not have informed Wang Lianqing about the address where he was moving to Qingxi.
It seems that one afternoon, I originally planned to visit Wang Lianqing, but it was disrupted by Mr. Jiang's people.
Then, I just thought about how to use the female teacher's treasure, and forgot about Wang Lianqing.
Wang Lianqing lamented sadly: "My family moved back to the old courtyard of Qinhuai from Nanshilou Street, but they informed you of the address as soon as possible, and they kept you safe. But you, Qin Xiaolangjun, changed your place and didn't even think about it.
Front edge, Bo Xing, Bo Xing.”
Qin Dewei inexplicably remembered a saying, sometimes women don't care about right or wrong, but their attitude.
"Actually, the gathering is not interesting." Qin Dewei told the truth. What's the point of fighting a group of middle-aged and elderly men for hundreds of rounds? Then the beauties came up, so it was just normal.
Wang Lianqing observed his words and knew immediately: "It seems that you were very happy just now? When you came out, it was still dark. I'm afraid you haven't even had three rounds of wine, and the atmosphere was still cold! Only when the wine warms your ears will you gradually get better.
,** over and over again!”
Qin Dewei muttered: "If I don't go, I won't go. Do you care so much?"
Beauty Wang burst into tears, picked up a handkerchief and wiped it a few times, "It's a pity that some people are proud of the spring breeze, while others are solitary. When I was about to make love, I thought of the slave family. I must think that the slave family is the most despicable, and you can take your pick.
"
"I will write a poem for you!" Qin Dewei suddenly felt blessed and had a decisive epiphany.
Wang Meiren wiped her tears gently, but did not delay the matter. She said instructingly: "It is suitable to write on the wall facing the street outside. The east wind used to blow away the red last time is quite suitable."
Qin Dewei: ""
I accidentally read a sentence last time, but I still remember the whole poem. This beauty Wang is quite discerning, so she knew that this poem might be suitable for the occasion?
Don't find an opportunity one day and pester yourself to ask for "If Life Is Just Like the First Time We Met". I had sworn to seal this song away forever.
"Can't it?" the beauty asked with tears in her eyes.
Okay! Okay! Anyway, he was a little bit wrong. Qin Dewei came outside the courtyard gate again, picked up a pen and wrote on the white wall under the lantern next to him:
"Pink lips, mourning the wind and rain for a beautiful woman.
The eyes are full of time, and the east wind blows away the red color. After a few puffs of smoke, only the flowers can’t be protected!
Lovesickness in the dream, the old king Sun Lu. Spring has no owner! Where the cuckoo cries, tears stain the rouge rain!"
Check it out after Qin Dewei writes it, it’s sad, poignant, and absolutely beautiful!
After thinking about it again, I decided to buy one and get one free. I regarded it as compensation for my breach of contract and wrote another poem.
Anyway, this poem was originally sworn not to be used forever, so it wouldn’t be a pity to just throw it out and enjoy it.
"When picking mulberry seeds, a beautiful woman is sad.
Who plays the desolate music of Yuefu? The wind is rustling, the rain is also rustling, and the lights are exhausted for another night.
I don’t know what’s lingering in my arms, I’m bored when I wake up, I’m bored when I’m drunk, I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.”
Look again, sad and sad. Perfect finish!
The main reason was that Qin Dewei was worried that his handwriting was mediocre and would be criticized by others, and he was not suitable for Wang Lianqing to write for him. Therefore, he had to make the content sufficient so that people would have to ignore the writing style.
One is in the third person, one is in the first person, one is about sadness, and the other is about sorrow, which covers a wider range of readers' tastes.
After checking that there were no typos, Qin Dewei turned around and walked away. He walked out of the alley and walked north into the street. After walking a few steps, he came to the south bank of the Qinhuai River.
Although Qin Dewei is not familiar with the nearby roads, as a cultural resort, the landmarks in this area are too obvious. Just walk along the river in the northeast direction, find the Banqiao to cross the river, and then walk along the Qingxi River to find your home.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I saw a tall, eye-catching, and very familiar boat slowly docking on the shore.
Qin Dewei was very puzzled, what's going on? Why did it dock again? Shouldn't it be a pleasure to visit Qinhuai?
There were countless servants on the shore, gathering in several places to chat and laugh. The gentlemen were enjoying themselves on the boat, and they could only wait on the shore.
Qin Dewei randomly asked a slave from his hometown to ask, and the slave from his hometown smiled and said: "Whose new boy are you? How can such a huge building boat be driven on the river in the city? Then why not use other people's boats?
Already?
It usually only takes a symbolic walk, and then it stops on the shore to serve as a restaurant near the water! There are also large boats that cannot be driven at all, and can only be fixed by the water, just like boats!"
It turns out that this is the case, Qin Dewei has gained knowledge again, rich people really do whatever they want! There is no place to build a restaurant on the bank of the Qinhuai River, so they build a building boat as a restaurant!
Unexpectedly, he turned around and encountered the Xu's building boat again, so Qin Dewei became entangled, should he go on it or not? Then Wen Zhengming must have had a bad taste to deceive him. Is this debt still counted?
On the upper floor of the building, Mr. Xu Jinyi of Dongyuan glanced around the deck and was very dissatisfied. It was an elegant gathering, and it was certainly topical, but there was really no atmosphere!
A certain alliance leader who was supposed to be hosting the cultural gathering was sullen and drinking, completely ignoring the mood.
Even the beauty waiting next to her couldn't bear to look at it anymore and advised: "Master, stop drinking and just touch it!"
A certain alliance leader let out a long sigh, as if he had seen the scene of "the collapse of the building, the loss of the teacher and the humiliation of the country", the sorrow of Shuli, and the hatred of Liang's father. The misery in his heart is really unknown to anyone!
The old alliance leader who is familiar with history books has realized that there is no eternal king in the world, and the forty-year-old foundation has begun to decline.
He let out a long sigh and chanted: "In the past forty years, our country has covered three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. Phoenix pavilions and dragon towers have reached the sky, and jade trees and branches are used as smoke and radish. How many times have we ever seen fighting? Once we become a captive, we will sink our waist and wear our temples to spend time."
On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, the church still played farewell songs and cried to the palace ladies."
Xu Jinyi glanced at the old leader. He couldn't even write original poems. If this continues, he won't want to sponsor Old Man Gu anymore. Should he look for someone new?
Friendship is friendship, and business is still business. Don’t you need money for your new building? If you don’t build a reputation, who will rent it?
The unknown famous hermit Xu Long, carrying a wine flask, sat next to the old leader Gu and advised: "Dongqiao, you have to cheer up!"
Nandu, Jinling, is one of the two centers in the world. Countless people come and go. The literary world has large and small gatherings and grand gatherings. There are banquets every three days and a meeting every five days. It looks like flowers, but behind it is a huge flow of money.
To put it simply, many of their group depend on this for their livelihood, and Leader Gu is the leader who takes them to dinner. Wealthy people like Xu Jinyi are the big benefactors and sponsors.
Otherwise, if a group of literati live in the city and are not involved in production, where will the money come from to sustain consumption?
Xu Long understood Gu Dongqiao's fear of Qin Dewei, who wanted to win over and destroy him at the same time, because Qin Dewei's pretentious temperament and skill were too great a threat.
Achieving fame may require luck, but for literati, pretentiousness only depends on strength. If you have strength, you can pretend.
If Qin Dewei refuses to join his side, he will be destined to be the gravedigger of Qingxi Society's foundation when it develops. No matter how bad it is, he will also be a strong market competitor.
Everything is business, but you can’t make it clear to outsiders. You can’t live without a scholarly personality. And it’s best to pretend to be cool and make money just by standing still.
Thinking of this, Xu Hermit also sighed. As an old alliance leader, Gu Dongqiao was under a lot of pressure. It was inevitable that he would lose his temper when facing Qin Dewei. Especially in recent years, his ability to make money has not been as good as before, and he had to pay compensation for the Xiyuan that had just begun construction.