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Chapter Nine The Future(2/2)

In front of him, he happily said how fun this poem would be, because in the past, Su Tan'er would take the three of them together. Ning Yi felt very good about Chan'er and didn't want to disturb the little girl for his own sake.

However, before Su Tan'er spoke, Chan'er had already smiled and shook her head: "I'm not going. I'm reading with my uncle at home."

In terms of pure feelings, Su Tan'er regards the three maids as sisters, definitely much more deeply than she does Ning Yi now. However, the maids are servants after all. Now that Xiao Chan is sensible, she doesn't need to say more.

Ning Yi spent a few words and finally gave up after confirming that there was no way to convince Xiaochan.

The two of them watched the three of them go away from the corridor on the second floor. Looking out from here, the Su family's house spread out far in the field of vision, extending to the streets in the distance. The entire Jiangning City was lined with rows of bright lights.

Scene, if you can find a high place to look down at this time, this ancient glorious night scene will definitely have a special flavor. It's just that you can't appreciate it today.

"Uncle, let's go in." Xiao Chan smiled and said, "Can you also tell Xiao Chan a story?"

"We'll talk about it here after we move the stool..."

"Then I won't listen." Xiaochan pursed her lips, and then made a difficult choice, "It's windy here, let's go in..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Look, there's no wind, and I've worn so much... How about adding a hat... It's also very interesting to see from here. That's it, it's settled, move out the stool

, let me tell you a story...Journey to the West...or the story of The West Chamber will also work."

Now that he said this, Chan'er had to give up her position, and the two moved stools and sat down on the small platform. At this time, the Su family's yard was no longer as lively as before, and occasionally people could be seen preparing to go out.

, the sound of various firecrackers, gongs and drums, and shouts came from the distance. Although Mid-Autumn Night is a festival spent with family, there are actually many kinds of entertainment. For example, Su Taner usually goes to many parties, lantern festivals, and cocktail parties.

, poetry gatherings, etc. Ordinary people may not necessarily stay at home, but go out to the market to watch dragon and lion dances and guess lantern riddles to be lively.

At this time, all over the city, the most important programs are about to begin. Some poetry clubs have already hung out their first poems, and then there will be some fixed brothels that will sing these poems.

As for the largest poetry gatherings, people were still arriving one after another. When Su Tan'er went out, various celebrities gathered at the entrance of Pan's house where the Zhishui Poetry Society was held. They usually played chess by the river with Ning Yi and others.

Mr. Qin also put on more formal clothes today, and got out of the carriage accompanied by his concubine Yun Niang. Then someone led a large group of followers and came to greet him: "Mr. Qin is here, and the entire Pan family is full of glory...

…”

This man is none other than Pan Guangyan, the current head of the Pan family. He is also the eldest brother of Pan Mingchen, the Minister of Rites and a scholar of the Hanlin Academy. He is also very talented and is the best at painting, especially the painting of cranes. Most people respectfully call him Crane Weng. Despite this,

He still had great respect for Mr. Qin. The two were similar in age, and Mr. Qin quickly returned the courtesy with a smile: "Don't you dare to do it? If you are still so polite, Mr. He, I won't dare to come again next time..."

…”

"Haha, Mr. Qin is still so funny... By the way, Mr. Ming has also arrived..." The two of them exchanged pleasantries and walked inside.

Soon after, the Zhishui Poetry Meeting began. The six large boats that were docked at the busiest street of the Qinhuai River also slowly sailed away from the shore. One after another poems were uploaded from various gatherings and spread throughout the city.
Chapter completed!
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