Pretending is a skill, but also an art. You can't just pretend if you want to. It requires the right time, place, and people, both of which are indispensable.
Today is a large-scale poetry gathering that happens once in a century. Famous talents from all over Yangzhou gather together. It is considered the perfect time.
There are some idiots in front of you who are arty and provide free groundwork and regard it as a favorable location.
In addition, Xia and Shang were rich in economics, talented and learned, and regarded people as harmonious.
The right time, the right place, the right people, and all three are in place, and the pretense is complete.
Look at the people around you looking at the sultry cursive writing on the folding fan. Everyone is dumbfounded.
Knowing that this person was here to show off, he couldn't say anything, so he could only watch the other person walking towards the villa step by step, waving his fan.
Several young ladies happened to arrive in a car. No one showed up, but they secretly looked at the coquettish person in the car. They should have dismissed the coquettish guy, but they couldn't compare to the handsome man.
It always attracts the attention of young girls, and the difference between the front and back makes several girls who come by car laugh.
The commotion in front of the door naturally attracted the attention of the owner of Liuzhuang. He ignored the few guests beside him and came to greet him. He first saw Jiang Nan who was dressed up carefully, and he smiled heartily: "Who is it? It turns out to be Jiang Nan's niece!"
Where is your mother?"
"My mother felt cold and it was very inconvenient to travel, so I came here alone."
"I see. When you leave, don't leave too hastily. Remember to ask Aunt Liu for some herbal tea to treat colds."
After the two of them said this, Mrs. Liu saw that the man behind Jiang Nan looked familiar.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xia!"
"Mrs. Liu, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
The two of them were talking, and they obviously knew each other, which surprised Jiang Nan: "Sir, do you know Mrs. Liu?"
The three of them talked and explained their relationship, and then a tea girl led the way to the tea mountain in the backyard.
Xia Shangben visited Liuzhuang twice, and he often talked with Mrs. Liu near the tea mountain. She was familiar with the willow forest, tea garden, bluestone path, moon lake, path pavilion, etc.
But today I came to the old place, and it was difficult to find any familiar place. The camellia bushes along the way were carefully trimmed and immaculately decorated, as if every leaf had been polished, and many open spaces were cleared among the lush trees.
Neatly arranged sets of tables and stools are displayed in the same place. Occasionally, visitors sit beside them, chatting happily in small groups.
In order to cope with today's poetry meeting, Liuzhuang has tried its best to clean up the entire manor. This is just a superficial decoration. The many small decorations around it highlight the importance Liuzhuang attaches to this poetry meeting.
There are thousands of koi in Moon Lake alone, and more than half of the lake is covered with colorful lotus leaves. Under the scorching sun, only the light of the dripping water flashes, reflecting the colorful scales of the koi, and there are strange lights everywhere. That one flower
The flowers are like lotuses powdered by girls, some are shy and waiting to be bloomed, or some are blooming in full bloom, trying to compete with the girls by the lake or in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.
On the tea mountain, the most beautiful place on the mountainside, what was originally a few tea gardens has now become an elegant pavilion, surrounded by silk lotus, with long tables and futons outside the pavilion. The table is filled with the fragrance of wine and tea, but there is no
A person is standing high above. Several figures can be vaguely seen in the pavilion. It is not known what distinguished figures are enjoying the view from this pavilion.
In the pavilion, one or two elderly people with gray hair on their temples were lying on their sides on a reclining chair, looking at all the scenery of Liuzhuang through the silk curtains with soft eyes.
"Liuzhuang is indeed the world-famous Zhuangzi. Such a style seems to encircle the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou. People in it feel as if heaven and man are one, and they can't tell where they are. They just feel like they are on the top of the clouds.
, it’s wonderful.”
Behind him, there was a fair-skinned old man with white eyebrows, but he was very calm. He bowed his body and said with a high-pitched smile: "My lord, if you are happy to stay here, then stay longer. It's rare."
When you go out for a walk, you will naturally feel comfortable before going back, so that you don’t have to worry about those annoying things anymore.”
"That makes sense, so I'll stay here for a while and chat with some old friends in the future."
"Okay."
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At this time, the backyard of Liuzhuang was already crowded with people. Tables large and small by the lake at the foot of the mountain were full of people, communicating with each other. Occasionally, the tea girl would bring wine and preserves.
Looking at the crowd, there are more men than women. The few young ladies are gathered in the willow forest, playing cutely through a curtain of wickers. Only their voices are heard but no one is seen. They are so aroused.
Several well-dressed young men nearby looked anxiously at Liu Lin.
Although the delicate fragrance behind the willow forest cannot be seen, the sound is still pleasant and moving, much more attractive than the white lotus and koi carp in the lake.
The young man outside the willow forest wanted to see the girl inside, and why did the girl inside not want to see more of the young man outside.
These girls are at the age where they have been in love for a long time. Which girl doesn't want to have sex? Which virtuous girl doesn't want her husband?
When the girls are talking and joking, there are always a few sisters with wandering eyes, looking away intentionally or unintentionally. Unfortunately, due to their status, they cannot do anything deviant. I wish that a young man would dare to come over and have a drink.
At this time, an unknown young man walked through the willow forest and arrived among the girls. He was dressed in decent clothes and looked well-behaved. He was facing a group of girls and was about to clasp his fists to salute, but an unknown girl shouted: "
Where did you come from? Why don’t you leave quickly!"
As soon as the voice came out, he set a tone for the boy. Even the girl who wanted to throw herself into his arms did not dare to show the slightest enthusiasm at this time. She could only endure the anger and pretend to be ashamed: "Where is this gangster?"
?How can a man suddenly appear when all the women are gathering together?"
"Sisters, fight him back!"
With a shout, everyone responded, and in a moment the table full of candied fruits turned into a hail of bullets, which continued to hit the man.
The man couldn't resist and the women responded to each other. He was beaten so hard that he ran away from the willow forest as if running for his life, which made everyone laugh.
Before the laughter stopped, a woman passed between the men, walked through the willow forest and entered where the woman was.
This is nothing, the key is that there was a man behind the woman, who also entered the willow forest without even a moment's pause.
Everyone secretly scolded this man for being ignorant, and when he was beaten out by the girls, they would laugh at him again.
It was said that everyone was full of expectations, but it had been a long time since the man came out.
There was no wind or waves behind the willow forest, and there was no movement at all. It seemed that no man had ever entered.
Could it be that my eyesight is wrong?
But with so many people present, what could possibly be wrong?
Everyone looked at each other, speechless for a while.
The man who had been beaten out earlier was even more displeased. He thought to himself, "Why didn't that guy come out?" So he boldly walked through the willow forest, only to see a young man in gray and white clothes among the girls in the forest. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but
He looks like a blade of wealth, not like an elegant man. I only see this guy talking and laughing surrounded by women. Although he looks like a righteous man, he always looks like a mean person, especially the fan shaking in his hand.
, you can vaguely see a big word "屌" shining brightly. (To be continued)