Chapter 567
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The Taixue built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty only had a school palace, but no Confucius Temple. It was not until the first year of Jingyou, Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, that the Confucius Temple was expanded on the basis of the school palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Because Confucius was worshipped in it, it was also called Confucius Temple.
As one of the four major Confucian temples in China, Confucius Temple has been the cultural hub of Jiangnan since ancient times and the historical and cultural center of Jinling. It is not only the cultural and educational center of Jinling in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but also the cultural and educational complex of the southeast provinces. It is the largest traditional ancient street city in China.
If it is said that the Qinhuai River is "the spring breeze of Jinxiu ten li comes and thousands of families open near the river", then the Confucius Temple on the Qinhuai River is undoubtedly the center of Qinhuai River. Since the Six Dynasties, the Confucius Temple in Jinling has been quite prosperous, such as Wuyi lane, Zhuque street, taoyedu and so on, which were all inhabited by gaomen people at that time.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Confucius Temple became the imperial examination center of the Imperial Academy. The RiverHouse near it was decorated with beautiful windows, silk curtains, ten li bead curtains, and the flourishing of lightboats. Many places of interest, historical anecdotes, and romantic affairs took place beside it. It was sung by historical literati and poets. In addition, "the sound of oars, the shadow of lanterns, the singing of girls, the playing of boats, the playing of muddy waves" and "the painting of boats, the sound of drums, the day" "Night without end" to describe the original flourishing.
Because he was not familiar with the place where Confucius Temple lived, it was more than ten minutes later that Lin Xi arrived at the appointed place. It was only when Lin Xi saw the high memorial archway with the four characters "Tianxia Wenji" written on it that he was relieved.
What Lin Xi didn't expect is that he didn't see Zhang Zhiyan at the appointed place. He stood under the archway and looked around, but still didn't see Zhang Zhiyan. Hasn't she arrived yet?
"Hi, Lin Xi, long time no see"
just as he was about to call Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him. He followed the source of his voice and saw Zhang Zhiyan standing under the archway of "Tianxia Wenji" smiling gently at himself.
Like when she first met Zhang Zhiyan, she was still gentle and quiet. She still had a beautiful face, as if she had come out of a picture. Today, she was wearing jeans, which was matched with a cashmere sweater with a low crew neck. When she looked down, her tight jeans outlined her beautiful figure into attractive curves and slender legs There is no doubt about it.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Lin Xi always thinks that Zhang Zhiyan is different today, but he can't tell where it is. Maybe her dress has changed her temperament, or maybe she hasn't seen her for two months, and her attitude has changed when she says goodbye.
But Lin Xi can be sure that today's Zhang Zhiyan has touched his heart, because Zhang Zhiyan is so beautiful, no matter who is difficult to refuse Zhang Zhiyan's smile, Lin Xi is no exception.
After calming down, Lin Xi went to Zhang Zhiyan and said with a smile, "it's been a long time. The Confucius Temple is too big. The priest and I went around a few times to find it. Maybe it's a little late."
Zhang Zhiyan said with a gentle smile: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived... Eh, father, why didn't I see him?"
Being reminded by Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xicai recalled that Zhou zhe Mingming was all behind his buttocks, so he didn't see anyone. He turned around and looked behind him. He really didn't see the boy's figure. Did he lose it?
When he takes out the phone and dials Zhou Zhe's number, Lin Xi knows that the boy is really lost. The reason is that Lin Xi is walking too fast, almost all the way is a trot, and Zhou Zhe's physical strength is relatively weak. In addition, the crowd along the Qinhuai River is relatively crowded. Zhou zhe can't run far behind Lin Xi. When he comes back to himself, Lin Xi has long disappeared.
Since Lin Xi disappeared and he couldn't find his own way, Zhou zhe simply didn't want to look for him, so he just stayed in the same place waiting for Lin Xi to come back to him. From this point of view, Zhou zhe really had a rogue character.
Hang up the phone, Lin Xi in front of Zhang Zhiyan spread his hand, helpless wry smile: "the boy lost, can't find the way, no way, we have to find him."
As long as Lin Xi's side, Zhang Zhiyan's smile never broke, and Lin Xi's decision, she never refused: "did he say where? I'm familiar with Confucius Temple. I should be able to find him soon. "
After telling Zhou Zhe's position, Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan walk side by side. I don't know why. As long as they are around Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi always feels very peaceful, as if he is peaceful from the bottom of his heart, which is more effective than reciting the old man's formula.
On the way to find Zhou Zhe, you have to pass a long street of the Confucius Temple, which is the antique market of the Confucius Temple. The buildings inside are modeled after the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Whether they are antique shops or stalls, most of them are wearing long gowns and Mandarin coats. Tourists and pedestrians seem to be back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They don't know that they think the time and space are in disorder.
It's just over four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not the busiest time in the long street. But even so, the stall owners who set up scattered stalls on both sides of the long street have put all their things out for the pedestrians and tourists to judge and play. If they like it, they can talk about the price and buy it to make a living. If they don't like it, they should add some noise to the street.
While chatting with Zhang Zhiyan and walking with the less crowded crowd, Lin Xi's eyes occasionally stay at those stalls to see if there are any strange old things, but he never takes a look at them."This exhibition will be held for three days. Each company has its own exhibition counter to show its own company... Eh, Lin Xi?"
At that time, Zhang Zhiyan was introducing the jewelry exhibition to Lin Xi. When he came to the key point, he found that Lin Xi was standing in a daze. He had gone out for several steps, but he didn't catch up with him.
Out of doubt, Zhang Zhiyan turns around and gently reminds Lin Xi, only to find that Lin Xi is dazed when he looks at the booth not far away. Looking along Lin Xi's eyes, Zhang Zhiyan finds that the focus of Lin Xi's eyes is an ancient book made of sheepskin.
Back to Linxi side, Zhang Zhiyan again reminded: "Linxi, what do you find?"
After hearing Zhang Zhiyan's words this time, Lin Xi finally recovered. He looked at the stall strangely, and then looked at the stall owner. Then he slowly said, "it's a new thing. Let's go and have a look. If it's suitable, we can buy it. I can use it."
Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan came to the stall, but they didn't look at the objects on the stall. Instead, they said hello to the stall owner: "boss, do you remember me?"
When the stall owner heard Lin Xi calling him, his attitude became warm. But in the face of Lin Xi's familiar greeting, the stall owner was puzzled. He carefully recalled the memory of Lin Xi, but he could not remember who Lin Xi was: "young man, you are... I really can't remember. Would you like to wake up?"
Maybe he knew that the stall owner could not remember himself. Lin Xi said with a smile: "two months ago, in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou, there were two tall thin men and short fat men who wanted to fool Zhang senxu with a fish basket bottle. I just stood in front of your stall to watch this wonderful play. It's also a book you told me about the world."
As Lin Xi said, Lin Xi not only knew the stall owner, but also was impressed by him. At the beginning, if it wasn't for the careless words of the stall owner, he didn't know that there were so many ways in the antique business, and he didn't know the relationship between the book shop and the antique business. If Chen he was the half guide who led him into the antique business, then the boss didn't care In other words, it's definitely the other half.
Why?
Chen he introduced Lin Xi to teach him how to take root in the antique business. The owner of this stall was telling him how deep the water in the antique business is. That's why Lin Xi was deeply impressed by this stall owner.
But Lin Xi was puzzled that the stall owner was not a native of Luzhou. He set up a stall in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou. How could he come to the Confucius Temple in Jinling again? What a strange thing!
After Lin Xi's reminder, the stall owner finally has a general impression of Lin Xi. Although he contacts all kinds of people every day, he can never remember everyone who talks with him, let alone young people like Lin Xi who only chat with him casually.
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The Taixue built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty only had a school palace, but no Confucius Temple. It was not until the first year of Jingyou, Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, that the Confucius Temple was expanded on the basis of the school palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Because Confucius was worshipped in it, it was also called Confucius Temple.
As one of the four major Confucian temples in China, Confucius Temple has been the cultural hub of Jiangnan since ancient times and the historical and cultural center of Jinling. It is not only the cultural and educational center of Jinling in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but also the cultural and educational complex of the southeast provinces. It is the largest traditional ancient street city in China.
If it is said that the Qinhuai River is "the spring breeze of Jinxiu ten li comes and thousands of families open near the river", then the Confucius Temple on the Qinhuai River is undoubtedly the center of Qinhuai River. Since the Six Dynasties, the Confucius Temple in Jinling has been quite prosperous, such as Wuyi lane, Zhuque street, taoyedu and so on, which were all inhabited by gaomen people at that time.
In the Ming Dynasty, the Confucius Temple became the imperial examination center of the Imperial Academy. The RiverHouse near it was decorated with beautiful windows, silk curtains, ten li bead curtains, and the flourishing of lightboats. Many places of interest, historical anecdotes, and romantic affairs took place beside it. It was sung by historical literati and poets. In addition, "the sound of oars, the shadow of lanterns, the singing of girls, the playing of boats, the playing of muddy waves" and "the painting of boats, the sound of drums, the day" "Night without end" to describe the original flourishing.
Because he was not familiar with the place where Confucius Temple lived, it was more than ten minutes later that Lin Xi arrived at the appointed place. It was only when Lin Xi saw the high memorial archway with the four characters "Tianxia Wenji" written on it that he was relieved.
What Lin Xi didn't expect is that he didn't see Zhang Zhiyan at the appointed place. He stood under the archway and looked around, but still didn't see Zhang Zhiyan. Hasn't she arrived yet?
"Hi, Lin Xi, long time no see"
just as he was about to call Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him. He followed the source of his voice and saw Zhang Zhiyan standing under the archway of "Tianxia Wenji" smiling gently at himself.
Like when she first met Zhang Zhiyan, she was still gentle and quiet. She still had a beautiful face, as if she had come out of a picture. Today, she was wearing jeans, which was matched with a cashmere sweater with a low crew neck. When she looked down, her tight jeans outlined her beautiful figure into attractive curves and slender legs There is no doubt about it.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Lin Xi always thinks that Zhang Zhiyan is different today, but he can't tell where it is. Maybe her dress has changed her temperament, or maybe she hasn't seen her for two months, and her attitude has changed when she says goodbye.
But Lin Xi can be sure that today's Zhang Zhiyan has touched his heart, because Zhang Zhiyan is so beautiful, no matter who is difficult to refuse Zhang Zhiyan's smile, Lin Xi is no exception.
After calming down, Lin Xi went to Zhang Zhiyan and said with a smile, "it's been a long time. The Confucius Temple is too big. The priest and I went around a few times to find it. Maybe it's a little late."
Zhang Zhiyan said with a gentle smile: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived... Eh, father, why didn't I see him?"
Being reminded by Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xicai recalled that Zhou zhe Mingming was all behind his buttocks, so he didn't see anyone. He turned around and looked behind him. He really didn't see the boy's figure. Did he lose it?
When he takes out the phone and dials Zhou Zhe's number, Lin Xi knows that the boy is really lost. The reason is that Lin Xi is walking too fast, almost all the way is a trot, and Zhou Zhe's physical strength is relatively weak. In addition, the crowd along the Qinhuai River is relatively crowded. Zhou zhe can't run far behind Lin Xi. When he comes back to himself, Lin Xi has long disappeared.
Since Lin Xi disappeared and he couldn't find his own way, Zhou zhe simply didn't want to look for him, so he just stayed in the same place waiting for Lin Xi to come back to him. From this point of view, Zhou zhe really had a rogue character.
Hang up the phone, Lin Xi in front of Zhang Zhiyan spread his hand, helpless wry smile: "the boy lost, can't find the way, no way, we have to find him."
As long as Lin Xi's side, Zhang Zhiyan's smile never broke, and Lin Xi's decision, she never refused: "did he say where? I'm familiar with Confucius Temple. I should be able to find him soon. "
After telling Zhou Zhe's position, Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan walk side by side. I don't know why. As long as they are around Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi always feels very peaceful, as if he is peaceful from the bottom of his heart, which is more effective than reciting the old man's formula.
On the way to find Zhou Zhe, you have to pass a long street of the Confucius Temple, which is the antique market of the Confucius Temple. The buildings inside are modeled after the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Whether they are antique shops or stalls, most of them are wearing long gowns and Mandarin coats. Tourists and pedestrians seem to be back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They don't know that they think the time and space are in disorder.
It's just over four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not the busiest time in the long street. But even so, the stall owners who set up scattered stalls on both sides of the long street have put all their things out for the pedestrians and tourists to judge and play. If they like it, they can talk about the price and buy it to make a living. If they don't like it, they should add some noise to the street.
While chatting with Zhang Zhiyan and walking with the less crowded crowd, Lin Xi's eyes occasionally stay at those stalls to see if there are any strange old things, but he never takes a look at them."This exhibition will be held for three days. Each company has its own exhibition counter to show its own company... Eh, Lin Xi?"
At that time, Zhang Zhiyan was introducing the jewelry exhibition to Lin Xi. When he came to the key point, he found that Lin Xi was standing in a daze. He had gone out for several steps, but he didn't catch up with him.
Out of doubt, Zhang Zhiyan turns around and gently reminds Lin Xi, only to find that Lin Xi is dazed when he looks at the booth not far away. Looking along Lin Xi's eyes, Zhang Zhiyan finds that the focus of Lin Xi's eyes is an ancient book made of sheepskin.
Back to Linxi side, Zhang Zhiyan again reminded: "Linxi, what do you find?"
After hearing Zhang Zhiyan's words this time, Lin Xi finally recovered. He looked at the stall strangely, and then looked at the stall owner. Then he slowly said, "it's a new thing. Let's go and have a look. If it's suitable, we can buy it. I can use it."
Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan came to the stall, but they didn't look at the objects on the stall. Instead, they said hello to the stall owner: "boss, do you remember me?"
When the stall owner heard Lin Xi calling him, his attitude became warm. But in the face of Lin Xi's familiar greeting, the stall owner was puzzled. He carefully recalled the memory of Lin Xi, but he could not remember who Lin Xi was: "young man, you are... I really can't remember. Would you like to wake up?"
Maybe he knew that the stall owner could not remember himself. Lin Xi said with a smile: "two months ago, in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou, there were two tall thin men and short fat men who wanted to fool Zhang senxu with a fish basket bottle. I just stood in front of your stall to watch this wonderful play. It's also a book you told me about the world."
As Lin Xi said, Lin Xi not only knew the stall owner, but also was impressed by him. At the beginning, if it wasn't for the careless words of the stall owner, he didn't know that there were so many ways in the antique business, and he didn't know the relationship between the book shop and the antique business. If Chen he was the half guide who led him into the antique business, then the boss didn't care In other words, it's definitely the other half.
Why?
Chen he introduced Lin Xi to teach him how to take root in the antique business. The owner of this stall was telling him how deep the water in the antique business is. That's why Lin Xi was deeply impressed by this stall owner.
But Lin Xi was puzzled that the stall owner was not a native of Luzhou. He set up a stall in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou. How could he come to the Confucius Temple in Jinling again? What a strange thing!
After Lin Xi's reminder, the stall owner finally has a general impression of Lin Xi. Although he contacts all kinds of people every day, he can never remember everyone who talks with him, let alone young people like Lin Xi who only chat with him casually.
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The Taixue built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty only had a school palace, but no Confucius Temple. It was not until the first year of Jingyou, Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, that the Confucius Temple was expanded on the basis of the school palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Because Confucius was worshipped in it, it was also called Confucius Temple. As one of the four major Confucian temples in China, Confucius Temple has been the cultural hub of Jiangnan since ancient times and the historical and cultural center of Jinling. It is not only the cultural and educational center of Jinling in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but also the cultural and educational complex of the southeast provinces. It is the largest traditional ancient street city in China. If it is said that the Qinhuai River is "the spring breeze of Jinxiu ten li comes and thousands of families open near the river", then the Confucius Temple on the Qinhuai River is undoubtedly the center of Qinhuai River. Since the Six Dynasties, the Confucius Temple in Jinling has been quite prosperous, such as Wuyi lane, Zhuque street, taoyedu and so on, which were all inhabited by gaomen people at that time. In the Ming Dynasty, the Confucius Temple became the imperial examination center of the Imperial Academy. The RiverHouse near it was decorated with beautiful windows, silk curtains, ten li bead curtains, and the flourishing of lightboats. Many places of interest, historical anecdotes, and romantic affairs took place beside it. It was sung by historical literati and poets. In addition, "the sound of oars, the shadow of lanterns, the singing of girls, the playing of boats, the playing of muddy waves" and "the painting of boats, the sound of drums, the day" "Night without end" to describe the original flourishing. Because he was not familiar with the place where Confucius Temple lived, it was more than ten minutes later that Lin Xi arrived at the appointed place. It was only when Lin Xi saw the high memorial archway with the four characters "Tianxia Wenji" written on it that he was relieved. What Lin Xi didn't expect is that he didn't see Zhang Zhiyan at the appointed place. He stood under the archway and looked around, but still didn't see Zhang Zhiyan. Hasn't she arrived yet? "Hi, Lin Xi, long time no see" just as he was about to call Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him. He followed the source of his voice and saw Zhang Zhiyan standing under the archway of "Tianxia Wenji" smiling gently at himself. Like when she first met Zhang Zhiyan, she was still gentle and quiet. She still had a beautiful face, as if she had come out of a picture. Today, she was wearing jeans, which was matched with a cashmere sweater with a low crew neck. When she looked down, her tight jeans outlined her beautiful figure into attractive curves and slender legs There is no doubt about it. I don't know if it's an illusion. Lin Xi always thinks that Zhang Zhiyan is different today, but he can't tell where it is. Maybe her dress has changed her temperament, or maybe she hasn't seen her for two months, and her attitude has changed when she says goodbye. But Lin Xi can be sure that today's Zhang Zhiyan has touched his heart, because Zhang Zhiyan is so beautiful, no matter who is difficult to refuse Zhang Zhiyan's smile, Lin Xi is no exception. After calming down, Lin Xi went to Zhang Zhiyan and said with a smile, "it's been a long time. The Confucius Temple is too big. The priest and I went around a few times to find it. Maybe it's a little late." Zhang Zhiyan said with a gentle smile: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived... Eh, father, why didn't I see him?" Being reminded by Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xicai recalled that Zhou zhe Mingming was all behind his buttocks, so he didn't see anyone. He turned around and looked behind him. He really didn't see the boy's figure. Did he lose it? When he takes out the phone and dials Zhou Zhe's number, Lin Xi knows that the boy is really lost. The reason is that Lin Xi is walking too fast, almost all the way is a trot, and Zhou Zhe's physical strength is relatively weak. In addition, the crowd along the Qinhuai River is relatively crowded. Zhou zhe can't run far behind Lin Xi. When he comes back to himself, Lin Xi has long disappeared. Since Lin Xi disappeared and he couldn't find his own way, Zhou zhe simply didn't want to look for him, so he just stayed in the same place waiting for Lin Xi to come back to him. From this point of view, Zhou zhe really had a rogue character. Hang up the phone, Lin Xi in front of Zhang Zhiyan spread his hand, helpless wry smile: "the boy lost, can't find the way, no way, we have to find him." As long as Lin Xi's side, Zhang Zhiyan's smile never broke, and Lin Xi's decision, she never refused: "did he say where? I'm familiar with Confucius Temple. I should be able to find him soon. " After telling Zhou Zhe's position, Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan walk side by side. I don't know why. As long as they are around Zhang Zhiyan, Lin Xi always feels very peaceful, as if he is peaceful from the bottom of his heart, which is more effective than reciting the old man's formula. On the way to find Zhou Zhe, you have to pass a long street of the Confucius Temple, which is the antique market of the Confucius Temple. The buildings inside are modeled after the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Whether they are antique shops or stalls, most of them are wearing long gowns and Mandarin coats. Tourists and pedestrians seem to be back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They don't know that they think the time and space are in disorder. It's just over four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not the busiest time in the long street. But even so, the stall owners who set up scattered stalls on both sides of the long street have put all their things out for the pedestrians and tourists to judge and play. If they like it, they can talk about the price and buy it to make a living. If they don't like it, they should add some noise to the street. While chatting with Zhang Zhiyan and walking with the less crowded crowd, Lin Xi's eyes occasionally stay at those stalls to see if there are any strange old things, but he never takes a look at them."This exhibition will be held for three days. Each company has its own exhibition counter to show its own company... Eh, Lin Xi?" At that time, Zhang Zhiyan was introducing the jewelry exhibition to Lin Xi. When he came to the key point, he found that Lin Xi was standing in a daze. He had gone out for several steps, but he didn't catch up with him. Out of doubt, Zhang Zhiyan turns around and gently reminds Lin Xi, only to find that Lin Xi is dazed when he looks at the booth not far away. Looking along Lin Xi's eyes, Zhang Zhiyan finds that the focus of Lin Xi's eyes is an ancient book made of sheepskin. Back to Linxi side, Zhang Zhiyan again reminded: "Linxi, what do you find?" After hearing Zhang Zhiyan's words this time, Lin Xi finally recovered. He looked at the stall strangely, and then looked at the stall owner. Then he slowly said, "it's a new thing. Let's go and have a look. If it's suitable, we can buy it. I can use it." Lin Xi and Zhang Zhiyan came to the stall, but they didn't look at the objects on the stall. Instead, they said hello to the stall owner: "boss, do you remember me?" When the stall owner heard Lin Xi calling him, his attitude became warm. But in the face of Lin Xi's familiar greeting, the stall owner was puzzled. He carefully recalled the memory of Lin Xi, but he could not remember who Lin Xi was: "young man, you are... I really can't remember. Would you like to wake up?" Maybe he knew that the stall owner could not remember himself. Lin Xi said with a smile: "two months ago, in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou, there were two tall thin men and short fat men who wanted to fool Zhang senxu with a fish basket bottle. I just stood in front of your stall to watch this wonderful play. It's also a book you told me about the world." As Lin Xi said, Lin Xi not only knew the stall owner, but also was impressed by him. At the beginning, if it wasn't for the careless words of the stall owner, he didn't know that there were so many ways in the antique business, and he didn't know the relationship between the book shop and the antique business. If Chen he was the half guide who led him into the antique business, then the boss didn't care In other words, it's definitely the other half. Why? Chen he introduced Lin Xi to teach him how to take root in the antique business. The owner of this stall was telling him how deep the water in the antique business is. That's why Lin Xi was deeply impressed by this stall owner. But Lin Xi was puzzled that the stall owner was not a native of Luzhou. He set up a stall in the flower and bird Antique Street in Luzhou. How could he come to the Confucius Temple in Jinling again? What a strange thing! After Lin Xi's reminder, the stall owner finally has a general impression of Lin Xi. Although he contacts all kinds of people every day, he can never remember everyone who talks with him, let alone young people like Lin Xi who only chat with him casually. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
