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Chapter 154: A journey of mountains, a journey of water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan

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    The candidates were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and they were all speechless.

    The members of Chujian Club are either Qinhuai female historians or Wuling teenagers, and there are also some old customers with very fresh tastes.  Why do these people care what others think?  They took care of themselves and moved the long case from the carriage, set it up by the dock, laid out flowers and wine, and respectfully invited Mr. Zhao to come down and say goodbye.

    Zhao Hao had no choice but to get off the boat as he was told and wanted to drink a few cups of tea instead of wine to get rid of them quickly.

    Unexpectedly, this group of people leisurely set up their harps and pipas, took out their flutes and harp flutes, and began to play farewell tunes in public.

    "Thank you all for sending me this. I'm just accompanying you on the exam, don't overdo it." Zhao Hao was so embarrassed. He winked at Xuelang and reminded in a low voice.

    "They are just ordinary people chasing fame, how can they be compared with my poetry leader?" Xue Lang said matter-of-factly.

    "You still say that!" Zhao Hao glared at Xuelang fiercely. He was still not angry even if he didn't mention this.

    "Okay, it's all the poor monk's fault." Even though Xuelang said this, Kejun's face was full of pride, how could he show any sign of admitting his mistake?

    After a pause, he whispered again: "Besides, it is their honor to witness such wonderful stories in the literary world. How can anyone be impatient?"

    Hearing this, Zhao Hao looked around and saw that everyone looked intoxicated, whether it was the gestures or the farewells, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

    "Donor Zhao must also cooperate well and don't ruin this good story." Xuelang said softly, then closed his eyes slightly and started playing the beat immersed in it.

    ¡°As a result, when they finished playing, Zhao Hao was still surrounded by fans and refused to let him go.

    "Everyone, please go back." Zhao Hao reluctantly handed over.

    "No, we won't go back." All the fans shook their heads together.

    "The ship is about to leave" Zhao Hao pointed behind him.

    "Then Mr. Zhao, just stay, you don't have to take the exam."

    "That's right, why go to that bitter cold place? Isn't it wonderful to stay in Jinling and enjoy all the happiness?"

    "" Zhao Hao couldn't do anything with these brown candies, and he almost asked Gao Wu to use force.

    "Forget it, forget it." Xuelang stood up and pretended to help Zhao Hao: "Since we all regard ourselves as Mr. Zhao's disciples, of course we can't embarrass him."

    Zhao Haoxin said, you damn bald donkey, have you said anything humanly?

    Who would have thought that Xue Lang changed the subject, turned around and looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said: "As long as Mr. Zhao completes the song 'If life is just like the first time we met', we will let you go north."

    "Yes! Make it up, make it up!" The fans immediately screamed, and even Qi Jingyun and Zheng Yanru, who had always been steady, finally became excited.

    "Make it up, make it up!" Not only them, but also the captains on the ship also started cheering together.

    "The Collection of First Meetings" by Young Master Zhao has become very popular in Jinling, and they have all read it.

    That sentence on the title page is so beautiful and alluring that it would be a great pity that it cannot be continued in this life.

    However, Zhao Hao made up his mind and refused to make up for it.

    ¡°Just kidding, this is something he plans to give to special people at a special moment. How could he release it in advance?

    But if he didn¡¯t bring out some goods today, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to escape, so he had no choice but to raise his hands to everyone.

    "I haven't finished filling in the lyrics yet, so I will send a song "Sauvignon Blanc" to the people in my hometown."

    When everyone heard the words, they naturally stopped making noise. There was silence on the pier, and everyone did not dare to breathe for fear of disturbing the inspiration of the poet.

    Zhao Hao put his hands behind his back and walked forward slowly, and the crowd parted like a tide.

    Just listen to him chanting loudly:

    "Mountains are one step away, and water is one step away. Walking towards the bank of Yuguan, there are thousands of lamps in the night."

    Xuelang¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he knew that another superb song had come out.

    When he saw Zhao Hao walking all the way to the shore, Fang slowly said emotionally:

    "The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are gone, and there is no such sound in my hometown"

    After reciting a poem, Zhao Hao quickly got on the boat, cupped his hands to everyone who was still immersed in the sad mood of the poem, and said, "Goodbye, everyone!"

    The farewellers on the pier finally came to their senses and returned the greetings to Zhao Hao: "Master Zhao, come back soon, Jinling is waiting for you"

    Xuelang also kept waving to Zhao Hao, with tears in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart: 'I never thought that Benefactor Zhao would love Jinling so deeply'

    Several passenger ships with yellow flags unmoored one by one and slowly left the official ship pier.

    The candidates on the boat waved to the farewell people and secretly wiped away their tears.

      Originally, a group of proud people came to Beijing to study, but they didn¡¯t think it was a big deal to stay away from their hometown.  But Young Master Zhao was left with this "mountain journey, water journey", and everyone was filled with sorrow and sadness, not to mention how uncomfortable they felt.

    ??????????????? Young Master Zhao has really done a lot of harm to others

    Seeing the red eyes of these old men, looking like they were timid when leaving home for the first time, Zhao Hao shook his head and was about to enter the cabin to take a rest.

    But Wang Wuyang pulled him back and advised him: "Master, don't rush in and take another look at Jinling."

    ¡®It¡¯s not like I¡¯m not coming back, what¡¯s there to see?  ¡¯ Zhao Hao complained in his heart, but it was hard to object to the song "Sauve Acacia" that he had just made that was full of separation and sorrow.

    He had no choice but to patiently look at the blue city wall that was gradually going away. He saw that the figures on the official ship pier had turned into black dots, but Bailuzhou was right in front of him.

    "Wow, it turns out that Bailuzhou still has such beautiful scenery. I thought it was all destroyed by the Xu family" Wang Wuyang couldn't help but fuss when he looked at the beautiful scenery of reed flowers flying in autumn and the snow sea in front of him.

    "That's not nonsense. How big is Bailuzhou? Can the Xu family take it all?" Zhao Hao rolled his eyes at him and felt that Wang Wuyang was a little abnormal today. Could it be the homelessness syndrome?  No, his home is in Suzhou

    Wang Wuyang suddenly became quiet. Zhao Hao was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of a lyre coming from Bailuzhou.

    The sound of the piano passed through the reed flowers and quickly reached everyone's ears.

    The disciples listened attentively, and someone whispered: "It's the song "Picking Mulberries""

    Before I finished speaking, I heard a heavenly voice singing:

    "Who plays the desolate music of Yuefu? The wind is also rustling, the rain is also rustling, and the lights are exhausted for another night.

    I don¡¯t know what is lingering in my arms?  It¡¯s boring to wake up, it¡¯s boring to be drunk, and it never reaches Xieqiao in my dreams¡­¡±

    Amidst the singing and the sound of the piano, the deep feeling of reluctance is heart-warming.

    At this time, all the candidates on the five ships were reduced to tears.

    Zhao Hao was also frozen. He clearly saw two beautiful figures, one blue and one pink, on Bailuzhou. One was playing the piano and composing a song, and the other was waving vigorously towards him.

    He involuntarily raised his hand and waved vigorously towards the two people.

    The sorrow of separation in Zhao Hao's heart was finally aroused.  The slight feeling of reluctance and concern made him finally realize clearly that he was no longer a journeyer to the end of the world. This Jinling City was his home, and there were people at home waiting for him to come back

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