Qiantang County, in the Han Dynasty, originally belonged to Kuaiji County, Kuaiji County Western Duwei governance.
In the fourth year of Emperor Ping's Yuan Dynasty, Tang County was changed to Quanting County. Twenty years later, it was named Qian Tang again.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Tang County was changed into the territory of Wu State, belonging to Wujun and Yangzhou, and was governed by Wujun Duwei.
In the first year of Huang Wu of Wu, the marquis of Qian Tang was set up.
Thus, it became an important economic and cultural area of Wu Country.
Ever since the Jin Dynasty was established, Wu County was an important region in the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties, especially the four top aristocratic families in Wu County-Lu, Gu, Zhu, and Zhang-which had a long history of poetry.
Even though they were not as famous and powerful as the top families like Huan, Xi, Wang, and Xie, they were definitely not weak.
Even among the first-class aristocratic families, he was a top existence.
That was why.
Even after the people of the Wu family had gone south, Wu County was still the cultural, political, and economic center of the River East.
If the scions of the aristocratic families from all over the world wanted to bring their swords to study, they would definitely come to Wu County.
Qiantang County was the seat of Wu County, so it was naturally more important.
After arriving at Qiantang, the ox-cart walked on the official road. There was an endless stream of ox-carts coming and going on both sides of the road. All they saw were scholars and ladies in loose robes and large sleeves.
Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingqi and the rest were heading to the same destination, which was near Bright Saint Lake. Thus, they hurried together.
They had to take the official road to Bright Saint Lake.
The road was built neatly and flat, and unknown flowers and weeds were planted beside the road.
At this time of the year, most of the flowers and plants were already in full bloom. For a moment, they were in full bloom and looked quite wild.
Looking into the distance, one could see a vast lake not far away.
The lake water was clear and translucent.
Looking into the distance, he saw a huge lake that connected heaven and earth.
"This is Bright Saint Lake!"
"Rumor has it that Bright Saint Lake is also called Golden Bull Lake. Golden bulls appear in the lake, and the mist is vast. It's exquisite and pleasant. If the scholars of River East come to Wu County, they must visit Bright Saint Lake!”
"In the past, I thought that the rumors were exaggerated. After all, after seeing it today, I know that the reputation of Bright Saint Lake is not as good as seeing it in person!”
After arriving near Bright Saint Lake.
Seeing this scene, Liang Shanbo and the other two didn't sit in the car. Instead, they got off the car and walked along the road.
At this moment, Zhu Yingqi couldn't help but exclaim in admiration after seeing the exquisiteness.
Hearing this, even Liang Shanbo couldn't help but nod.
He had been to West Lake in the future.
Although the scenery was also beautiful, there was still some man-made craftsmanship.
How could it compare to the beautiful scenery created by the heavens and earth?
Walking along the bank of the lake and looking at the lake, he could vaguely see some small islands in the middle of the lake. Fishing boats of all sizes were cruising in the lake, passing through the lotus leaves.
Coincidentally, a breeze blew over at this moment. Ripples appeared on the water surface, and the lotus leaves swayed.
In addition to the fragrance of the plants and flowers, as well as the moisture of the lake, there was a tranquil aura in the air that lingered around the tip of one's nose. It made one take a deep breath and unconsciously indulge in it.
Even Liang Shanbo was intoxicated by this beautiful scenery.
Looking at this scene, a poem leisurely floated into his mind.
"After all, West Lake is in July, and the scenery is different from the four seasons.”
"The Heaven Connecting Lotus Leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are unusually red.”
The moment this poem appeared.
Zhu Yingqi and Zhu Yingtai widened their eyes and looked at Liang Shanbo in disbelief.
It was as if he had not expected that he could actually blurt out such a high-quality poem.
After the initial shock, Zhu Yingqi was about to praise him, but before he could say anything, he heard a loud shout from not far away,""Good poem! Good poem!"
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw a middle-aged scholar dressed in a green robe on the shore of the lake."This poem truly has a painting in it, and a poem in a painting. Just the two words at the beginning can be said to be grand.”
"Blurting out the poem can be said to be the most intuitive feeling after being shocked and overjoyed.”
"Although the entire poem is full of ups and downs, there is nothing abrupt about it. It seems to be a plain description, but when you read it carefully, it has a lingering charm. It is like a lingering sound that lingers on the beam, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, leaving one with endless aftertaste!”
As he spoke, he walked over.
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Liang Shanbo.
After seeing Liang Shanbo's appearance, this person seemed to be in a daze. He immediately regained his senses and said,"Young man, this poem is wonderful. May I ask who wrote it?”
"It's me."
Liang Shanbo cupped his hands and said loudly.
Speaking of which, this person's actions were rather abrupt.
However, Liang Shanbo saw that this person had a thin figure, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind.
Even if he rashly went forward to talk and ask, he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he only felt a sense of freedom and straightforwardness.
It was really strange.
Could it be that this person also had a buff like Spring Breeze?
Liang Shanbo thought.
As for the middle-aged scholar, he was slightly moved after hearing Liang Shanbo's words.
He couldn't help but carefully examine it.
It was already noon, and the sun was shining brightly on Liang Shanbo's body.
A black veil with a small crown tied up his hair, and he was wearing a loose sleeve shirt. He stood on the spot, his figure elegant and his temperament gentle. He was truly a handsome and elegant young man.
What was even rarer was that the middle-aged scholar could feel a warm and gentle bearing from this young man, which made him have a good impression of him.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, this person cupped his hands and smiled,"I never thought that a young man would have such poetic talent. It can be said that he is overflowing with talent and has the wind. With your poem, Bright Saint Lake will be even more colorful in the future!”
Liang Shanbo was a little embarrassed by her praise and quickly waved his hand.
The word 'wind power' did not refer to the power of wind.
It was an allusion.
It was said that during the Taikang period of the Western Jin Dynasty, there was a great scholar named Zuo Si. This person's poetry was excellent and was the best among all.
At that time, the famous scholar of the Western Jin Dynasty, Zhong Rong, who was born in a famous family like the Zhong family of Yingchuan, praised Zuo Si's poetry style as 'Zuo Si's wind power', which meant that he could already establish a sect and form his own sect.
Liang Shanbo's face turned red when he heard such praise from a scholar.
They knew their own business.
Of course, it was impossible for him to write such a good poem.
Of course, he couldn't say this to outsiders.
He immediately cupped his hands and smiled,"I'm Liang Shanbo of Shanyin in Kuaiji, may I ask for your name?”
Hearing Liang Shanbo asking for his name, the middle-aged scholar laughed out loud,"If it was someone else who wanted to ask me my name, I would not have answered. However, seeing such a young hero like you today, I am really happy. Listen well…my name is Liu He.”
Liang Shanbo didn't know what to say.
However, Zhu Yingqi, who had been standing behind him, was suddenly stunned. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face revealed a look of disbelief."Mister…could it be that you are Situ Zuo's Chief Secretary Liu Hui?”
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