Super Psionic Technology

Chapter 162: Wenhui

The cultural meeting began in the daytime, at the Baiwei Building in Yang Yichuan. Of course, this is only the initial cultural meeting, which is equivalent to a screening. The real cultural meeting is in the chrysanthemum of the Wang family at night.

In the evening, Juyuan will not only have a lot of lanterns, but also a lot of performances. For this reason, Yang Yichuan also went to the flower boat in person and invited a few famous singers to perform. There is also a cultural meeting. Some literate talents who have been selected can participate in this cultural meeting, and those who win will receive some rewards.

When I came to Baiwei Building, it was already very lively, and the second floor was being screened, and it was naturally Li Ru as the head referee. Li Ru was naturally pleased to see that Xihecheng could have such a lively situation now, and could also see so many younger generations, poetry and verses.

The lobby is a place for tea and snacks. Most people still come out to play. There are few people sitting here to eat snacks. After all, Xihe City has also been "cleaned up" twice, and there will be no refugee beggars.

Outside Baiwei Building, there are some small activities, guessing activities, and of course, there are some brain teasers that Yang Yichuan specially made for entertainment.

For example, there is now a scholar who is stumped by the title, "Why do wild geese fly to the south in autumn?"

Yang Yichuan saw that someone was stumped by this problem, but also smirked a bit, adding a little bit of fun. Xiao Muyuan and Xiao Muxue obviously didn't turn around, but Xiao Muxue didn't ask, but Xiao Muyuan asked.

"Yichuan, do you know the answer to this question?"

Xiaoxiang said hurriedly, "Because the wild geese are too slow to go to the south."

The scholar also heard Xiao Xiang's answer, but he always thought it would not be the answer.

"Could they have been in the South?"

"This question is really unknown to niche."

"The girl was right, but it was too slow to go to the south."

Yang Yichuan glanced at Xiaoxiang. When he wrote this brain teaser, Xiaoxiang asked every question again, and naturally knew the answer. Even if I can’t remember it for a while, I can quickly remember it when I see the problem.

"You little girl, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, son, look, it's Su Muqian."

Under the guidance of Xiaoxiang, Yang Yichuan saw Su Muqian who came out of Baiweilou, and looked like a spring breeze.

"Brother Su, look at you, did you pass the screening of Master Li?"

"It's just a clumsy work, into the eyes of Master Li."

"You're welcome to me, I know your literary talent." In fact, Su Muqian has already contacted his family, and even prepared his family to bring some silver to Xihe City for development. Su Muqian didn't plan to go back so early, but bought a small house in Xicheng District. Every day she was content. She went to school to thank the news and teach students.

"I am only a little literary after all, but His Royal Highness is different. His Highness made a festival, but it made the whole city celebrate and let the people enjoy it. I can't compare."

"What's the matter, I think, there are still too few festivals. My Dawei people and the court still lack too many connections. Apart from the Spring Festival and the Lantern Festival, what other festivals are there? This is wrong, I expected There are several festivals, Mid-Autumn Festival is just one of them. After returning to Beijing, I plan to tell the father and emperor the meaning, set these few festivals, and let the people know this festival, and become a habit, become a tradition, become a national culture spread Go on."

"What other festivals do you have?"

"First, Ching Ming Festival, to commemorate the ancestors and the relatives who passed away. We Han people value blood, self-denial and ritual, treat the ancestors and the relatives who passed away, of course, we should worship one or two every year."

auzw.com

"Second, the founding day of the People's Republic of China can also be called Liwei Day, the day when the Dawei Dynasty was established. From that day on, all the people in the world are the people of the Dawei Dynasty, and they are all Dawei people. Naturally, they should celebrate the whole world."

"The third one is the Mid-Autumn Festival, celebrating the harvest and expecting people to be as full as the moon."

"If there are any other small festivals that can be discussed in the court, maybe everyone is busy now, and they are all looking for survival. But later, when everyone's life is getting better and better, the ideological and cultural aspects This is very important, and the festival is naturally indispensable."

When Su Muqian listened to Yang Yichuan's words, it also made sense to worship the ancestors and worship the relatives and friends of the deceased. It is also a tradition, generally on the day of the deceased. It is not bad to have such a day to commemorate.

The establishment of the Dawei Dynasty is indeed something to celebrate, there is nothing to say.

This Mid-Autumn Festival celebrates the harvest. Most people still focus on farming. Farming is also a national priority. Celebrating during the harvest, even if there is no harvest, praying for a good harvest next year is also a very good moral.

"His Royal Highness, don't you go up and write a poem? Many young talents in Xihecheng have participated. If you are missing, there will be nothing missing."

"I, I can't do it, I can't do poetry, you can let me eat some delicious food, maybe it's okay to go around."

Su Muqian no longer insisted, "Where is your highness going?"

"I am just going around."

"Su Mou is still planning to be around here, waiting to see if there are any better poems.

"Then I won't disturb you. You're reminding me by saying this. Those masterpieces should be well publicized. After that, they will be printed into a booklet and then sold. It is also a good choice to sell to other cities."

"This, Wang Family Master had long thought of it, these poems have been booked."

"Then I have to talk to this fat man Wang, if he has any printing channels, even if there is, I have to give him a few things to pay attention to."

"Your Highness walk slowly."

"Okay, just keep going."

"Hey, there is another good poem, come take a look."

"A good poem, no, I have to check it out quickly."

"Come here, the good poems that have just passed the screening, let's see them first."

This street of Baiweilou is very lively. Many businesses have learned from the department store, and all products have short-term price reduction activities. In this street, Baiweilou, these businesses learn really fast.

What is the bun contest, what to buy five get one free, what pair of gifts.

I have to say that the businessmen are still very wise. It is also possible that these big families followed Yang Yichuan to learn this, and then other small businesses began to follow suit. A small price cut may bring more traffic, let some merchants make a small profit.

The three beauties around Yang Yichuan still attracted the attention of many people. The light bulb of Xiao Muyuan has always been in the front. Where is the fun and whereabouts? After all, it is the young man’s heart, which is usually stretched in front of several friends. Now Pour it, all exposed.

End of this chapter

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like