The literary gathering started during the day, just in the Baiwei Building in Yang Yichuan. Of course, this is just the initial literary gathering, which is equivalent to a screening. The real literary gathering is at night, in the chrysanthemum garden of the Wang family.

By night, there will not only be many lanterns in the chrysanthemum Garden, but also many programs. For this reason, Yang Yichuan also went to the flower boat and invited several famous singers and dancers to perform. There is also the literary class. Some literati and talented people who have screened can participate in this literary class, and those who win will receive some rewards in the end.

When I arrived at Baiweilou, it was already very lively. The second floor was screening. As the referee, Li Ru was naturally happy to see that Xihecheng was so lively. He could still see so many younger generations who recited poems and lyrics.

The hall is a place to drink tea and eat snacks. Most of us still go out to play, but there are few people sitting here and eating snacks. After all, Xihecheng has also been "sweeping" twice, and there will be no refugee beggars.

Outside Baiwei Tower, there are some small activities, riddle guessing activities, and of course, some are brain teasers that Yang Yichuan specializes in entertainment.

For example, a scholar is now stumped by the topic, “Why do geese fly south in autumn?”

When Yang Yichuan saw someone stumped by this question, he also smirked, adding a little bit of bad taste. Xiao Muyuan and Xiao Muxue's minds were obviously not turned around, but Xiao Muxue didn't ask, but Xiao Muyuan asked.

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

Xiaoxiang said hurriedly, "Because the geese have gone too slowly to the south."

The scholar also heard Xiaoxiang's answer, but he always felt that it would not be the answer.

"Is it possible that they should be in the south?"

"I really don't know about this problem."

"This girl is right, she just goes to the south too slowly."

Yang Yichuan glanced at Xiaoxiang. When he was writing this brain teaser, Xiaoxiang asked every question and naturally knew the answer. Even if he couldn't remember it for a while, he could remember it quickly when he saw the question.

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

"Hey, young master, look, it's Su Muqian."

Under Xiaoxiang's guidance, Yang Yichuan saw Su Muqian coming out of Baiweilou, looking proud.

"Brother Su, look at your appearance, you have passed the screening of Lord Li?"

"Just masculine work has just come into the eyes of Lord Li."

"Why are you polite to me? I know your literary talent." In fact, Su Muqian had already contacted his family and even asked his family to bring some silver to Xihecheng for a brief exhibition. Su Muqian did not plan to go back so early, so he bought a small house in Xicheng District. He was content every day, so he went to school to thank the news and teach students.

"After all, I am just a little literary talent, but Your Highness is different. Your Highness has made a holiday to celebrate the whole city and make the people happy. I can't compare."

"What's the matter? I think there are still too few festivals. My powerful people still lack too much connection with the imperial court. Besides the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival, how can there be any other festivals? This is not right. I had imagined several festivals, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was just one of them. After returning to the capital, I planned to tell my father the meaning of these major festivals, and then let the people know about this festival, and become a habit, a tradition, and a national culture that will be passed down."

"What other festivals do you have?"

"First, on Qingming Festival, we commemorate our ancestors and our deceased relatives. We Han people attach importance to blood ties, restrain ourselves and respect our etiquette. Of course, we should also pay tribute to our ancestors and our deceased relatives every year."

"Second, the Founding of the Kingdom Day, can also be called the Day of Establishing the Great Power Dynasty, the day when the Great Power Dynasty was established. From that day on, the people in the world are all people of the Great Power Dynasty and are also great power people, so they should naturally celebrate together."

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

"If there are any smaller festivals outside, they can be discussed in the court. Now everyone may be busy and are seeking survival. But when everyone's life is getting better and better, thoughts and culture will be very important, and festivals are naturally indispensable."

When Su Muqian heard Yang Yichuan's words, it made a lot of sense. Sacrifice to ancestors and worshiping relatives and friends who passed away is also considered a tradition, and it is usually on the day of his departure. Now it is good to have such a day to commemorate it specifically.

The establishment of the Great Virgin Dynasty is indeed something worth celebrating, and there is nothing to say.

This Mid-Autumn Festival celebrates a bumper harvest. Most people still focus on farming. Farming is also the key to a country. Celebrating when there is a bumper harvest. Even if there is no bumper harvest, I pray that there will be a good harvest next year, which is also a very good meaning.

"Your Highness, don't you go up to write poetry? Many young talents from Xihe City have participated. If you are missing, there will be something missing."

"I, I can't do it, I can't do it by chanting poems and lyrics. You ask me to eat something delicious and go around, maybe it's OK."

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

"I'm just going around."

"Su is still planning to be around here and wait to see if there are any better poems so you can have a look."

"Then I won't bother you. You're reminding me that. Those masterpieces should be well promoted. After that, they will be printed into books and then sold to other cities. It is also a good choice."

"The head of the Wang family has long thought of this and has already booked these poems."

"Then I have to talk to this fat man Wang. Is there any channel for printing? Even if there is one, I have to explain some things to pay attention to."

"Your Highness walks slowly."

"Okay, just keep going."

"Hey, another good poem has been published, come and have a look."

"A good poem, no, I have to go and take a look."

"Come on, I've just passed the screening of a good poem, let's take a look."

The Baiweilou street is very lively, and many merchants have learned to department stores, and all products have short-term price reduction activities. In the Baiweilou street, these merchants learn really fast.

What is the food bun competition, what is the purchase of five and one free, and what is the pair of couplets to give gifts.

I have to say that merchants are still very smart. It is also possible that these big families learned these things from Yang Yichuan, and then other small businesses also began to follow the trend. A small price cut may bring more passenger flow, allowing some businesses to make a small profit.

The three beauties around Yang Yichuan still attracted the attention of many people. Xiao Muyuan, the light bulb, has been in front of him. He is still busy and is the young man's character after all. He can usually hold back in front of a few friends, but now he is all exposed.

(End of this chapter)

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