Chapter 49 Full Moon

In the peaceful afternoon, Bai Suzhen suddenly said: Chinese, how are the food today?

Xu Xiandao: Not bad!The tofu is delicious.

Bai Suzhen's lips immediately curled a smile and said to Xu Xian: Then you can eat more.

Xu Xian said again: The rice seems to add too much water, which is a bit sticky.

Bai Suzhen said: Oh, is that right?I'll put less next time.The fingertips were tangled with black silk. Although they were still calm, Xu Xian could feel it. She was unhappy, which made him feel a little unbearable and a little funny. She lowered her head and couldn't help laughing out loud and said: I'm kidding, eat quickly!

Bai Suzhen also showed a slightly anger look and stretched out her slender fingers to twist his ears.

Time flies, and time passes.

It was already midsummer before we knew it. Although the plum rain in Jiangnan still had its aftertaste, the sunny days gradually increased.

Today is the sun shining brightly, and cicadas keep ringing.

In front of the mansion of Suzhou magistrate Chen Lun, there were crowds of people, and the crowds were flowing. Everyone came to celebrate the full term joy of the prefect.

Red envelopes and gifts are naturally indispensable, and there is a concierge to congratulate you.

More or less, different.

Xu Xian only took a number in the middle, no more or less, and hid among the crowd.

But whether it is Zhang Yuanwai or Liu Jiangui, who can come here, is still quite eye-catching when he has a young face standing among a group of old men.

Moreover, his title of the new Three Emperors Ancestors Association is still very shocking in Suzhou City.Someone couldn't help but secretly advised and discussed it, and Xu Xian just turned a deaf ear to him.

Follow the crowds, bypass the screen wall.

Before the inner hall, I saw the prefect Chen surrendering to the nobles and personally welcome all the distinguished guests.

The normal majestic expression is not enough. His face is as if he is smiling and his face is red and he looks like he is a teenager younger.

As soon as he bowed, these gentry whose nostrils were facing upwards were always rewarded and were very honored.

When Xu Xian stepped forward, the prefect Chen hesitated for a moment, and still held Xu Xian's hand and whispered a few words of thanks.

Mrs. Chen was indeed as Xu Xian said that day, giving birth was not smooth.

The most wise and wise wife in Suzhou Prefecture has no choice.

Thanks to Xu Xian's bottle of fetal protection pills, the mother and son are safe, so this kind of kindness is naturally thanked.

Everyone's eyes looked at Xu Xian were different.

Xu Xian bid farewell to the prefect Chen, and the garden next to him was singing a song. I heard that it was a famous actor in Mustard Garden. The woman on the stage was wearing heavy makeup, Wu Yunong's voice hummed the lingering tune, and the water sleeves and green clothes danced in an ecstasy and enchanting posture.

There were many tables and chairs under the stage, and there were melons, fruits, peaches and plums on the table. Many people went to watch it, but when they didn't see it for a long time, they shook their heads and shaking their heads to the tune.

Xu Xian also stopped for a while, as if it was a story of a talented man and a beautiful woman. The scholar in distress met the old drama of a lady from a noble family. Although the singer's tone was good, it could not arouse his interest.

The various entertainment programs I could see in my previous life can be said to be extremely audio-visual.

So much so many ancient people, who had no TV or computer to watch, would be so beautiful if they listened to a few small songs.

I wonder if the songs above are male or female?

But when I thought about it, it seemed that I couldn't tell the difference in later generations.

I won’t say anything about spring Ah, Zeng Ah, I’ll just say that Xu Xian is a role played by a woman?

This is actually a misunderstanding from Xu Xian. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, Neo-Confucianism flourished. In order to prevent ethics and education, men were often dressed as women in operas. Now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the current situation is open and there is no such rule.

Suddenly, someone beside him said: Do you think it’s not good?

Xu Xian turned around and saw that it was a middle-aged man who came to talk to him. He had beards on his face. Although he was dressed ordinary, he was quite elegant. He was frowning at him.

Xu Xian bowed and said: It’s okay.

This comment was not up or down, and it was a bit perfunctory, which made the elegant man a little dissatisfied and asked: Is it just okay?

Xu Xian was stunned. Is this person a so-called fan?

As far as Xu Xian knows, some old drama fans in ancient times were no less enthusiastic about famous actors than fans in later generations.

In order to take care of the uncle's emotions, Xu Xian changed his words: Yes, it's very good.

Before the uncle could speak, the guest next to him who had been listening to the song with peace of mind turned his head and said: Brother Hanwen, this is your wrong thing. Can't this posture and voice be considered as "excellent"?

Xu Xian looked at him but was still an acquaintance. Jin Shengjie thought that his jewelry store was also in Suzhou, so he naturally wanted to come for the prefect's banquet.

I'm about to ask you, is there any news about your big ship?

Jin Shengjie said: How could it be so fast? It’s been a long time since we saw each other. Let’s sit down and chat.

Xu Xian was naturally inseparable, but the elegant man chased him reluctantly: Do you really think it’s not good?Don't know what's wrong?He had seen Xu Xian's intentions and frowned, insisting that Xu Xian be unable to say anything.

This increased the voice, causing the people around to look at it.Xu Xian simply said calmly: I sang well, but the story was a little bad, and the words seemed to be too thoughtful enough.

These comments are not enough, but they immediately stirred up a noise around them. The elegant man's eyebrows were almost standing up and he said angrily: "You are so rude and speak wildly."

Without waiting for Xu Xian to shrugged, he did not comment.

Jin Shengjie smiled and said: Lord Liao, others can’t tell you, but this person has to bear it.He also said to Xu Xian: Chinese, this gentleman is the owner of Mustard Seed Garden, the famous Liao Qiu, the story of "a little bit short" you said is all written by him alone.

Only then did Xu Xian understand why this person cared about his evaluation so much.

As for being famous all over the world, I hesitated that Xu Xian didn't like to watch operas and listen to music, but I never heard of it.

But he didn't know that this Lord Liao Garden was really a famous person all over the world.

But it is not because of his poetry, but because he has written many drama novels, and his literary reputation is everywhere.

Moreover, he was proficient in poetry, music, food, gardens, planting, clothing, care and even the art of room. He often traveled to the doors of wealthy people and was regarded as a guest of honor.

Although he was not from the imperial examination, he was quite arrogant and arrogant, and was as arrogant as a prince.

He is a very conceited person. Now a young man suddenly said that the song he wrote was not good, so there is no reason not to be angry.

But the two words "Chinese" sound familiar, and frowned and asked: "Second Master Jin, who do you think he is?"

Xu Xian bowed and said: Xu Xian and Xu Hanwen are just talking nonsense and offensive. Please forgive me.After all, it would be anger to say in front of others that what they wrote was not good, and anyone who listened to it would be angry.

Liao Qiu said the words Xu Xian and said in surprise: Are you Xu Xian?They are all people in the text. Of course he has heard the word Xu Xian, and even the popular and elegant words that make him admire him and often think about meeting him.

But literati are inferior to each other and are criticized when they meet again. Of course, they can't help but say with a stern face: Mr. Xu's words are of course very good, but dramas are very different from poetry, and they should not be discussed randomly.

Poetry in the world is still the mainstream of the literary world. Although drama novels are popular and popular, they are always unpretentious, and there are few literati and poets involved.

But it made Liao Qiu even more conceited and considered himself the top leader in this industry. In fact, this is indeed the case.

It was called a random discussion, and Xu Xian was not bothered and gave another remuneration.

But he talked to Jin Shengjie about medical books. After his medical books were compiled, he always needed a bookstore to publish them. The Jin family is a tycoon in Jiangnan and should have this business and was about to ask him to help.

Jin Shengjie smiled and said: You are looking for the wrong person. Liao Yuanzhu’s Buyi Bookstore is the best bookstore in the world, and the bookstore is even more scattered all over the world.No matter what you compile, it is perfect to ask Lord Liao to publish it.Although the Jin family is big, it is impossible to do anything. This bookstore is a relatively special one.

Xu Xian couldn't help but look at Liao Qiu next to him and said: Lord Liao, I have recently compiled a set of medical books.

Liao Qiu said in confusion: Medical books?He thought Xu Xian was going to publish a collection of poems, but he didn't expect it to be a medical book.

Xu Xian explained it, and Liao Qiu believed it, but said: Of course, there is no problem. I just have a requirement. I want to hear the young master’s opinion on Qu Opera. If I can make the previous poem, it would be even better.Obviously, he was still worried about Xu Xian's words.

The banquet is about to begin, and the songs on the stage have come to an end for the time being. We just waited for the banquet to start before singing, and everyone looked at it.

Xu Xian sighed, dipped in tea and wrote a few words on the table. Liao Qiu stepped forward and looked at it, and couldn't help but blush.

It reads: I have cultivated acres in the south and lying on the east mountain. I have experienced many experiences in the world and human nature, and I have thought about the past.The virtuous one is him, and the foolish one is me, why are you fighting for?

This song was written by Guan Hanqing and took the name of Nanlu Sijiu.The implicit intention of persuasion made the Lord Liao Garden calm down the wise and foolish mind.

Liao Qiu realized this meaning and remembered Xu Xian's performance just now. Although he was young, he was humble and tolerant and had a gentlemanly style. However, he was aggressive and could not stand any criticism, which seemed petty.

Moreover, when I read this short song, my words were simple and plain but unique, and I showed my wisdom. I was very proud of my style, but I didn’t see that Xu Xian was also a person in this way.

But I don’t know that Guan Hanqing is the leader of the four great masters of Yuan Opera, just like Li Bai’s poems in Tang Dynasty.And the current world song has not yet developed, how can it be compared with everyone in this future generation?

After Xu Xian finished writing, he wiped it off and smiled at Liao Qiu and said: Lord Liao, this can count!

Liao Qiu knew that he had the intention of taking full care, and also regained his arrogant heart. He nodded and said: Of course, let's take the seat!I would like to ask about the composition later.

Xu Xian smiled and said: I also want to talk about medical books.

Liao Qiu also smiled and said: That is nature, that is nature.

The two joined hands to join the seat.They were just a temporary misunderstanding, and Xu Xian was offending him, so it would be better to relieve his grudges than to make enemies.