Chapter 703 Confucian Scholars

Most of the northern cities were built in a square shape, but Jinling City was not like this. Sitting on the top floor of the Manchun Building by the window, one can overlook half of the city.

Looking far away, Lu Li felt that the ancient city of Jinling looked like an upside-down convex character, with Dazhong Street as the dividing line, and belonged to Shangyuan and Jiangning counties.

The Qinhuai River section that I saw right now belonged to Jiangning County, and it was slowly flowing out of the city at this moment.

At the same time, the lady playing the pipa saw Lu Li looking out of the window all the time, thinking that the benefactor was not in the mood today, she couldn't help but feel sad, and kept thinking about where the hospitality was not good——

Before going upstairs, Mr. Lu was clearly the same as when he was looking for fun in the past, and he shot extremely generously. After he sat down, he changed his face and stared straight out of the window in a daze.

For a while, the little girl sang the wrong words, stopped quickly, and apologized to the benefactor.

"It's okay, you continue."

Lu Li looked away from the window. He remembered that this girl seemed to be called... Dan Niang?

That's right, my predecessor likes prostitutes the most, and has become tired of being with them in recent days, and he doesn't even go to the academy.

With this in mind, Lu Li looked at the other party carefully.

Since ancient times, there have been beauties in the south of the Yangtze River.

This is indeed true, the little lady is not tall, but she has slender shoulders and straight back, her manner is elegant and generous, her eyes are bright and her lips are bright, she has a graceful demeanor.

the other side.

Hearing Lu Li's soothing voice, Danniang sang the song again. The Jinling dialect was correct, and she regained her previous composure and confidence, even though Lu Li kept staring at her.

Of course, there was no evil in the eyes.

Although he had heard many times that some students performed all kinds of unrestrained deeds in their lives, Lu Li did not pursue these things.

At this moment, he thought in his heart:

How do you define yourself?

Ever since he left the office that night, the headmaster's warning had echoed in his mind for a long time.

Not as good as Sunday?

It probably has this meaning.

From entering the school to now, Lu Li has only played positive characters, and at the same time, he is unwilling to leave too deep bonds with others. Several times, the final evaluation he got is similar to "flowers blooming can be broken, and the flowers will be broken. Don't wait for the flowers to be empty." Broken branches", this kind of criticism of feelings.

To be honest, everyone wants to be a great hero and be admired by thousands of people, but sometimes it is a challenge. The villains with personalities are actually quite interesting

In addition, he did have repression of love, otherwise he would have become Ding Gong's son-in-law in the Three Kingdoms world, instead of entering into a marriage contract.

As the actor, the main task is to interpret a wonderful and real life, like the ancient gentleman Liu Xiahui, who is so calm and unruffled, it is too fake after all.

While thinking wildly, a voice rang in my ears, saying: "I'm afraid the tea is cold, I will change it for Mr. Lu."

After speaking, Danniang gently held the bottom of the cup after singing a song, and gracefully changed a new cup of tea for Lu Li.

"good."

Taking a sip of hot tea, Lu Li calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his heart. In fact, after thinking about it until now, he vaguely had an answer in his heart. From then on, he no longer suppressed his temperament and lived his life freely.

"I don't know if the girl is willing to accompany me to visit Qinhuai tonight?"

After the words fell, the girls present were all happy.

Danniang instantly felt that she might have made a mistake, and with a smile on her lips, she replied, "Of course I don't dare to offend you."

After all, the girls of the Jiaofang Division want to receive customers, even if they are young men, they just want to sell them for a good price.

After hanging on to Lu Li for so long, Danniang felt that it was time to agree to him, so as not to cause any accidents, but unfortunately, she didn't know what happened to Lu Li.

Ever since, everyone with their own concerns got busy. To be precise, it was the girls who worked beside Danniang. They were like maids, helping out.

Lu Li said that he wanted to visit the Qinhuai River at night, and these people were busy making arrangements, such as: contacting the boat, the cook, buying drinks...

evening.

A group of tall and strong men came by the Qinhuai River, and passers-by speculated that they were the guards of some lord's family in Jinling, so they stood silently and said nothing from the beginning to the end.

However, as a young man in a brocade robe came out of the Manchun Building, the group of people immediately moved, protecting him in the middle. The formation seemed random, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a way——

Facing all directions staggered, their eyes kept observing the movement near and far.

"Gah..."

Suddenly, there was a cry of waterfowl on the river, and because the sound was too sharp, it instantly attracted the sideways glances of the dozen or so burly men.

"It turned out to be the son of the Hou family in Henan."

Some of the onlookers recognized Lu Li, and smiled to Zuo Jin to explain how ridiculous his behavior was, but there was a hint of sourness in his tone.

"This son once said that writing poems and songs to make women happy is the right way..."

"Isn't that the case for noble children? Fame and wealth are like clouds, and the ancestors have lived in the land for tens of thousands of years. If I can cast a good baby, I will be born into this kind of prince's family in the next life, and my behavior will be even more sloppy than this one."

"I didn't expect Meng Ming to have fun here after not going to the academy for many days."

Looking at Lu Li leaning on the red and greenery in the distance, a white-clothed Confucian scholar sighed, "It's a pity that the master said that he is a man who can be made."

In the place of fireworks, there are huge crowds of people, and it is reasonable that the voices are noisy, but Lu Li can clearly hear what everyone is saying.

All kinds of peddlers gathered on the banks of the Qinhuai River, a middle-aged man selling green jujubes was secretly talking about himself, and a young man selling nectarines expressed his envy, saying that he had just had a good pregnancy.

Among them, a familiar-looking scholar successfully attracted Lu Li's attention. The other party clearly knew him, and his words were full of regret.

Academy?

In his memory, he did rely on his family background to successfully worship a great Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River. However, the other party was giving lectures on Qingliang Mountain in the suburbs. for company.

Recalling this point, Lu Li made a decision in his heart, he greeted a guard casually, and whispered: "Go and invite that brother here."

"As ordered."

And all this fell into Tanniang's eyes.

She asked curiously, "Young master, why did you invite that Confucian scholar to board the boat for a banquet?"

"Student friendship."

After completely relaxing, the smile on Lu Li's face increased a lot, and he explained: "A few days ago, my father sent me to study under Mr. Tiantai, and I met a few friends there."

"It's a coincidence that I happened to see one just now, so I should invite him to have a few drinks."

This is half true.

It is true that I am a disciple of Mr. Tiantai.

Classmates and friends, it is false.

No matter how Lu Li recalled it, he didn't know the name of the Confucian scholar in white or where he lived.

"It turned out to be the son's classmate. I invite another girl to accompany me, so as not to lose my etiquette."

The painting boat has a large space, and it is not a problem to seat ten more people, but scholars need famous prostitutes to accompany them when they talk about things.

"Red sleeves add fragrance, articles Huaguo."

Confucian scholars like to hang these few words on their lips.