Zhang Tianci smiled, cleaned up, and went out with Jin Siyu.
This time, instead of driving, the two called a taxi.
Jin Siyu's hand injury has not healed, but he has no problem driving.
The main reason is that Jin Siyu doesn't want to drive, and it is a pleasure to sit quietly next to Zhang Tianci.
Chrysanthemum Square, on the southern outskirts of the city, is part of a large ecological park.
Because Jiangcheng is close to the Yangtze River to the north and there is no land, the expansion of the city has to be extended to the south.
When I arrived at Chrysanthemum Square, it was less than five o'clock.
The Douju Festival lasts for a month, and it has not officially started at this time.
But on Chrysanthemum Square, it is already very lively.
In the widest area, a temporary exhibition shed like a cross street has been built, and those vendors selling chrysanthemums are guarding their own chrysanthemum bonsai, shouting and selling.
The lovers of chrysanthemums in Jiangcheng also linger here, both young and old, men and women.
These people may not buy chrysanthemums, there are many of them, they just come to appreciate them.
Zhang Tianci and Jin Siyu walked among the chrysanthemums, looking at the chrysanthemums while paying attention to the crowd around them.
Unexpectedly, not far ahead, but in the crowd, I saw Rao Guanghua's shining big bald head.
This guy's bald head is too dazzling, and in the vast sea of people, it is always easy to see.
"The bald brother is there" Jin Siyu also saw the big bald head and said in a low voice.
"Leave him alone, play his own way."
Zhang Tianci smiled slightly, and turned to the side with Jin Siyu.
There are many stalls selling chrysanthemums, and Zhang Tianci browsed all the way over, but he didn't find any too precious varieties.
But in the northwest corner of the exhibition shed, a young man selling flowers attracted Zhang Tianci's attention.
The flower seller was about twenty-four or five years old, dressed ordinarily, and although he looked good-looking, he sat listlessly on a low stool and dozed off.
In front of him, there were three pots of chrysanthemums, all of the same variety.
On the side of the flower pot, there is another sign, which reads: "Those who know the goods do not take a penny, and those who do not know the goods are not easy." ” Zhang Tianci looked at the chrysanthemum, then at the young man selling chrysanthemums, squatted down opposite this guy, pointed to the sign, and asked, "Boss, what does this brand mean?"
"You're blind, you're still illiterate," the chrysanthemum seller raised his eyelids and said, "If you recognize my chrysanthemum variety, I'll give it to you without a penny."
I don't recognize my chrysanthemum, and I won't sell it for 10,000 yuan."
Jin Siyu sneered at each other and said, "With such a big temper, you should drink more chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire."
Just ask, is it necessary to be so fierce Your chrysanthemums are amazing, give it to others, and no one will necessarily want it."
The chrysanthemum seller snorted and said: "It is said that Jiangcheng people love chrysanthemums, but my chrysanthemum has been placed here for three days, and there is no one who knows the goods. ” Zhang Tianci was not angry, pointed to the chrysanthemum, and said: "I see your chrysanthemum, that is, it is commonplace." ” "Yes, then tell me, what is the name of this chrysanthemum, where is the place of origin, say the ugly one, and give it to you."
The chrysanthemum seller sneered.
Jin Siyu looked at the chrysanthemum in front of him, the color was golden, and the petals were sparse, which was somewhat similar to the ordinary desk chrysanthemum, but he was not sure.
Zhang Tianci looked at it repeatedly, turned his head and smiled at Jin Siyu: "Sister, this kind of chrysanthemum is not precious, but there are two historical celebrities involved in it, so it raises its value." ” "Yes, I'm still entangled with historical celebrities, what stories are there here, let's hear it."
Jin Siyu asked with interest.
When the chrysanthemum seller heard Zhang Tianci's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his face changed color slightly.
"Haha, the old-fashioned story Su Dongpo visited Wang Anshi back then, and in Wang Anshi's study, he found two poems written by Wang Anshi Last night, the west wind blew through the garden and blew down the yellow flowers all over the gold.
Su Dongpo felt that chrysanthemums did not fall petals, and it was impossible to blow them all over the ground, so he took two sentences after Wang Anshi's poem that autumn flowers are not better than spring flowers, and said that he and the poet chanted carefully. ” Zhang Tianci pointed to the chrysanthemum, talked eloquently, and said: "Later, Wang Anshi demoted Su Dongpo to Huangzhou, and one day, Su Dongpo saw the chrysanthemums in Huangzhou, and the yellow was everywhere, so he knew that he was mistaken.
Therefore, this chrysanthemum, called Huangzhou Fallen Petal Chrysanthemum, is famous because of Su Dongpo and Wang Anshi. ” After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianci looked at the chrysanthemum seller and smiled silently.
The chrysanthemum seller was dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, pointed to the three pots of chrysanthemums in front of him, and said, "Good eyesight, these three pots of chrysanthemums will be given to you." ” "Fallen petal chrysanthemum, when the flowers bloom just right, the wind blows and it is gone, what are you going to do" Zhang Tianci shook his head and smiled, stood up, and said: "If you give it to me, I will also throw it in the garbage heap." ” Jin Siyu also smiled, as if he had won the battle, he was in a happy mood.
The chrysanthemum seller regarded it as a treasure, and Zhang Tianci regarded it as garbage, and this tone just now can be regarded as out.
The "two Liubu" chrysanthemum sellers raised their hands and said, "I still have rare varieties here, I don't know if you want to see them."
"What variety" Zhang Tianci stopped and asked.
The chrysanthemum seller looked left and right, like a thief, and took out a two-foot square painted plastic sheet from his bag, and slowly unfolded it in his hand.
When Zhang Tianci saw this colorful drawing, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart On the painted picture, it is a pot of chrysanthemums, but this pot of chrysanthemums is somewhat similar to honeysuckle, it is a vine plant, and the winch is on a jade pillar in the pot.
There are more than 100 chrysanthemums on it, but they are divided into seven colors, black, white, red, blue, yellow, green, purple, all the way up.
The seven-colored chrysanthemums, each with a spiral, are intertwined with each other, but they are distinct.
Looking at the past from a distance, it looks like the seven-colored threads are winding upwards in an orderly manner.
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"This, is this a chrysanthemum" Zhang Tianci pretended to be ignorant, frowned and looked at it for a long time, and asked.
The chrysanthemum seller shook his head, put away the color drawings, and said, "It seems that you still have a little bit of knowledge, but I'll wait for the person who knows the goods slowly." ” "I don't think it's a chrysanthemum, it's a tricky S picture" Zhang Tianci shook his head and turned around with Jin Siyu.
Behind him, the chrysanthemum seller snorted with a contemptuous expression.
Zhang Tianci took Jin Siyu and walked a distance to see if there was anyone around, and then said in a low voice: "Sister, the color painting that this guy showed just now is the seven-color pan dragon chrysanthemum I was looking for." ” "I didn't think it was right just now, but when I looked at the shape, I realized a little bit."
Jin Siyu nodded and said, "Could it be that this person is too young Long Xingyuan?"
"No, he is also here to fish, the purpose is to find Long Xingyuan and the seven-color plate Long Ju" Zhang Tianci sneered, and said: "This time it is lively, the masters are gathered, and it is inevitable that the dragon will fight." ” aa2705221 t1706231537: