The twenty-ninth chapter of the night tour of Qinhuai River in the arms of senior sister
As night gradually approached, Chu Yuan held Yun Luo's hand with a clever smile and pointed at the Qinhuai River: "Aluo, if you don't come to the Qinhuai River in the middle of the night, you won't be considered to have been to Nanhe City. Senior sister is good at doing it to the end. Please board a boat and tour the river."
Yun Luo smiled slightly, Hongmo Tangtang was sleeping after eating and drinking, too lazy to pay attention to the two humans. Yun Luo looked at her senior sister's beautiful appearance, and felt that the elegant and quiet beauty was more liked by him. He was used to being silent and did not like to talk.
But the senior sister still needs to respond to her enthusiasm. Yun Luo said casually: "Senior sister, as long as the Qinhuai River commentary can satisfy me, I will give you the first interview with the Siren. But it will be earlier. It will take three days. I will not guarantee that I will still be in Nanhe City any longer. I will ask me to come here for the interview. That is impossible. I am very lazy."
"Really? Aluo, you can't lie to senior sister, then that's all. Senior sister is satisfied with your consent." Chu Yuan hugged Yun Luo's arms cheerfully, and didn't care that C cup's chest rubbed against Yun Luo's arm.
Yun Luo still kept his promises very much, and he almost did everything he promised to others. Although sometimes he delayed the time and even let the pigeon go away, he forgot about it. This does not mean that Yun Luo wanted to go back on his word, but he just didn’t have time.
Regarding Yunluo's bad habit, the two schoolgirls Jian Lenglan and Ji Xixue, who were released as the Pigeon King, had a lot of things to say. Yunluo promised to tutor the two schoolgirls in French. As a result, how much time it took. Yunluo promised to interview the two schoolgirls, but it took him many days to delay. Even Ji Xixue, Jian Lenglan felt that it was yellow, and Yunluo remembered it temporarily.
An Chuhui, An Qingju, and Yan Chenyu had already known Yun Luo's habit of letting pigeons. The three childhood sweethearts each had their own means to make Yun Luo unable to let the pigeons go. It depends on their own abilities.
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"The Qinhuai River enters the city from Dongshui Pass. Through Confucius Temple, it goes out of the city from Xishui Pass south of the water to merge with the Qinhuai River outside. The river is ten kilometers long. This is the ten miles of Qinhuai that has made countless literati and poets praise and fall in love with them throughout the ages."
Chu Yuan's soft and tender voice sounded gently in Yun Luo's ears. The senior sister's voice was not loud, but it could only be heard by three or five people. Chu Yuan was just telling stories about the Qinhuai River alone for Yun Luo. Those past events that were sleeping in history. Chu Yuan has lived in Nanhe City for many years and knows all the big and small things on the Qinhuai River.
"The Qinhuai River cruise ships are similar, simple and cramped than the Xihu boats and the Phoenix boats in western Hunan, and they are all similar, simple and cramped, and it is difficult to arouse the emotions of passengers, just like the Qinhuai River. The Qinhuai River cruise ships can be divided into two types, one is a large motorized ship, and the other is a small boat." Chu Yuan told the story while holding Yun Luo's hand without letting go.
"We were riding on a large ship. The cabin was wide and could accommodate 10 or 20 people. The decoration in the cabin was simple and almost rough. The small boat landscape was like a pleasure boat, and the antique was enough to make people imagine. There were several rows of chairs in the cabin structure of a mobile large ship, and there were no tables. The glass windows could be pushed forward and backward, making it convenient to see the view and take photos. The left side of the deck in front of the cabin is connected to the cockpit."
"The driver is the boss of the boat, waiting for the cabin door to prevent tourists from leaving the deck. No matter whether it is a big or small boat, there are big red lanterns hanging by the boat; the lights are really the most seductive thing. Look, when the night falls down, lights are lit on the big or small boats." Chu Yuan smiled sweetly, as fresh as a girl next door, and the girl pointed at a night scene.
When the clouds looked up, the red lanterns were in the dark waves. Another colorful ripples appeared in the ripples of the sacks, and the neon lights on both sides were reflected in the water, just like five-color rainbows. The Qinhuai River has such a strange attraction, which is really due to the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the thousand-year history of the Qinhuai River.
Perhaps in the doomsday world, he had never seen such a culturally nurturing and leisurely place. In the doomsday world, the environment he came into contact with was desperate, cold, dark, and bloody. Surviving was the instinct of every creature in the doomsday world, and he kept fighting for life and death.
After coming to China, he always felt an illusory feeling. He couldn't believe it, worried that he had actually fallen into the hands of a level ten demigod who was proficient in dream powers and fell into the compiled dream. But as his understanding of the earth deepened, he realized that this was a real world, not an illusory dream.
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The water of the Qinhuai River is yellow mud-like, which looks muddy and turbid. Compared with the green and shady water, it is more like the golden powder of the Six Dynasties. The starting point of the Qinhuai River cruise is the Fengchi cruise terminal opposite the Golden Dragon Screen Wall of Confucius Temple. When you turn back at the Dongguantouguan Gate at the entrance of the sea, sit in your seat and look out the window. You will not miss the attractions on both sides of the strait.
At this time, on the Qinhuai River, cruise ships were like a colorful floating bridge. In order to let Yunluo experience the beauty of the Qinhuai River, Chu Yuan changed the boat halfway and naturally couldn't get the money back. The street lights fell on the night, and Yunluo sat on a pleasure boat decorated with various lanterns. The giant lanterns on both sides of the north and south were lit up, and it felt like traveling through time and space.
The Qinhuai River only needs to take a flower boat to make it taste good. Chu Yuan smiled and was very proud and pretty. Yun Luo gently held the senior sister's plain hand, sighing that he was fortunate that his fiancée An Chuyu was not by his side, otherwise Yun Luo would definitely be half a meter away from Chu Yuan, and he would never even think about holding hands.
Yun Luo still maintains the status of An Chuyu's real fiancée. He needs An Chuyu to suppress An Qingju and Yan Chenyu, otherwise if these three childhood sweethearts are really jealous, Yun Luo will have a headache. Only An Chuyu can help Yun Luo do something, and the other two girls will not do it.
On the screen wall on the south bank, two golden dragons are flying in the sky. Below is a water curtain woven by blue lights and shadows, which is like a rolling Yangtze River flowing down. The magnificent Confucius Temple on the north bank and the tall Jiangnan Gongyuan look solemn and dignified under the reflection of a row of golden lights. The golden color was the emperor in ancient times.
"Aluo, since the Song and Ming dynasties, this place has developed into the largest imperial examination hall in the country. The Ming Dynasty on the wall of the Gongyuan in Jiangnan has selected scholars, and the eight big words "Seeking talents for the country" are shining brightly. No matter how many disadvantages there are in feudal society, after all, millions of students have emerged from here, including many of them with ambition and talent."
"Like Zheng Banqiao, one of the eight weirdos in Yangzhou, and the romantic talented man Tang Bohu, have all taken the imperial examination here." Chu Yuan gave Yun Luo a soft and delicate voice to her as a beautiful tour guide, and it was a free one, and she was particularly willing. The hand held by Yun Luo was even more hopeful. Chu Yuan was also slightly moved on the Qinhuai River.
The driver skillfully turned the steering wheel while sitting upright on the bow. Yun Luo looked at the colorful lights on the boat. From the side of the boat to the top of the boat, there were red, yellow, blue, green and purple colors, like a fairyland. The red columns were open between the red boat pillars, and you could look around and enjoy the colorful lights on both sides of the shore.
The pleasure boats traveled slowly on the water, like swimming exquisite palaces, reflected in the water, and the waves were dyed into colorful and graceful, the more beautiful they became.
The pleasure boat passed through Yinyue Bridge, Ershui Bridge, Pingjiang Bridge, Taoye Du, Zhuque Bridge, Wanyue Bridge, Wende Bridge, Wuding Bridge, etc. Under the light of the night, they all have their own charm and seem to be telling tourists one by one touching historical stories.
Among them, Huanhua Bridge is a pavilion bridge. On the high guardrail, more than a dozen colorful peonies, roses, tulips and other flowers are connected into an arc-shaped wreath, reflected in the water, like a beautiful double bridge.
"It is said that during the Six Dynasties, whenever spring is warm and flowers bloom, the beauties on the Qinhuai River will make an appointment to come here, wash away the soil on the flowers with clear river water, and play, making fun, becoming a scenic spot in the ancient Jinling." Chu Yuan snuggled up to Yunluo slightly, as if it was a little cold. Her white long skirt was swaying lightly in the wind, flowing with the gentle beauty.
In the bright light, several beautiful women in gorgeous clothes stood on the long Banqiao. Some were singing with their arms, some danced with their hands, some bowed their heads and meditated, and some played with each other, each with their own style.
"It is said that during the Southern Dynasty, there were already many beauties here. During the Ming Dynasty, the official prostitute system was implemented and the Fule Courtyard was specially established. This place was opened as a sect and became a place for singers on the Qinhuai River to learn various skills." Chu Yuan felt slightly irritated into Yun Luo's arms, and Yun Luo really hugged him. It was really a pure classmate relationship, and he had a clear conscience.
"Those who are both talented and beautiful were selected to be sent to the palace and noble mansion, and most of the rest entered the brothels on both sides of the Qinhuai River. An ancient poem behind the bridge reads: The romance of the southern song has been discontinued, and the west wind is left with Changbanqiao. However, the Yi Yuren sat on the bridge, and the moon was bright and taught to play the flute. Choosing prostitutes from Changqiao is one of the forty-eight scenic spots in ancient Jinling, and Changbanqiao has become the most charming bridge."
"The legendary old residences of the Eight Eight Essences of Qinhuai are mostly here. The so-called Eight Essences are eight stunning singers with extremely high qualities. Although they are in a lowly state and are worried about the country, they show their strong and strong bones when the nation survives and falls, and are admired by future generations." Chu Yuan looked at the beautiful eyes, looked at the scenery of the Qinhuai River, and also looked at the smile at the corner of Yun Luo's mouth.
Yunluo felt that the so-called scenery was just a kind of culture.
In the doomsday world, he had seen more magnificent natural wonders, with a tree that stretched for 100,000 miles in a forest, and a terrifying turtle that was so big that he could look up and look through the clouds and walk on the mountain. These could not shock his soul.
On the contrary, in that ordinary room, he hugged An Chuyu, sat on the sofa, watched TV programs, and occasionally chatted with a few casual words, which made him not want to let go. The quiet life of ordinary people, without killing, blood, and despair, just living day by day, with the girl he loves, is happiness.
Chapter completed!