Soon, the two arrived at the Twenty-Four Bridge Attraction.

The Twenty-Four Bridge is so famous that the two of them are full of expectations for this bridge written in many poems and make people have infinite imagination.

I think this bridge will definitely give people a stunning feeling.

But to their disappointment, the Twenty-Four Bridge is just a very ordinary stone arch bridge, and it is quite new and does not have a quaint feeling at all.

When they saw the signs of the Twenty-Four Bridge, they searched for a while.

The Twenty-Four Bridge is 24 meters long and 2.4 meters wide, with 24 columns, and 24 floors at the stage... Everything is related to the Twenty-Four, but it still disappoints.

"The green mountains are faintly drifting, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered. On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade man teaches to play the flute?" Standing on the bridge and chanting Du Mu's masterpiece for generations, Luo Ziling did not hide his disappointment at all. "When we came to the twenty-four bridges on the bright moonlit night, we couldn't find the artistic conception written in the poem. It would be better to play the flute on the shore of Weiming Lake, don't you think?"

"Maybe, when the bright moon shines, there is a different artistic conception!" Yang Qingyin smiled and recited another poem: "The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are shaking, and the cold moon is silent. This bridge must have a lot of history. Maybe there are many talented men and beautiful women meeting here, or meeting here, and thus having a relationship."

"In ancient times, Yangzhou was a holy place in the hearts of many literati and poets. After ten years of dream of Yangzhou, he won the reputation of being a blessed brothel." Luo Ziling smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's a pity that we can only watch the flowers and enjoy them. At most, we can write travel notes. There is no possibility of writing any poems!"

"What does it mean?" Yang Qingyin was a little confused.

"So, we cannot be integrated into history like the ancients because of words." Luo Ziling said, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. "Even if I post the photos on Weibo, it can bring a wave of popularity to the West Lake and the Twenty-Four Bridges, but after the popularity has passed, everyone will forget it. No matter how many fans there are, it is impossible for people to remember it like those famous poems and lyrics that have been passed down through the ages, hundreds of years later!"

Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, and then said softly: "But I think that people talk about your deeds in Korea, Japanese medicine, decades or even hundreds of years later. If you lead your friends to overcome one or several difficulties in the history of medicine, it will definitely be recorded in history. If you have achieved achievements in other aspects, not only medicine, but also political achievements or business, and very good achievements, you will also be famous in history. At a young age, with the reputation and foundation you have like this, no matter what you do, you will succeed."

"Then help me and be my good wife!" Luo Ziling tightened Yang Qingyin's hand and smiled brightly, "I think Yuqing may have done something wrong, but you definitely won't. So, I plan to stop letting her manage my Weibo account, let you manage it!"

"It's not good!" Yang Qingyin shook her head, "If this is the case, Luo Yuqing will definitely have prejudice against us. Moreover, it is not a wise decision for me to help you manage your Weibo account. Many times, I will be affected by emotions, such as if you make me angry, or you have a dispute with my family. If you want to send a message at this time, it may affect my operations. So, I think Yuqing and I are not suitable for managing your Weibo account. Otherwise, you can manage it yourself, or you ask someone to help you manage your account. If you ask someone else to manage your account, then this person must be trusted and not be too scheming, and you must be loyal to you. In the end, you don't have any particularly strong personality and have less thoughts. You can find out if there is a suitable candidate."

Luo Ziling was a little surprised when Yang Qingyin said this.

Luo Ziling's reaction made Yang Qingyin very satisfied. She tightened Luo Ziling's hand and said happily: "I think my idea is good. Luo Yuqing is definitely not good to manage your Weibo account. She has a record of sending messages privately, and such things will happen in the future. It is not appropriate for me to manage it, so don't look for others, or manage it yourself! I will tell Luo Yuqing first, if I take the initiative to withdraw, she shouldn't have too many complaints."

"Okay!" Luo Ziling smiled bitterly and said, "We'd better not discuss this issue for now. Is it okay? Today our task is to travel, let's talk about it first!"

Yang Qingyin nodded and asked Luo Ziling to help her take a few photos with Twenty-Siqiqiao.

Because she wore glasses and a hat, no one recognized Luo Ziling again.

The two stood by the Twenty-Four Bridge for a long time, and there were many people walking by them, but no one recognized them.

Some people looked at them curiously as they walked by.

Both of them are tall and have excellent temperament. Although glasses and hats cover their appearance, the charm they exudes invisibly still makes people look at each other.

As the two walked across the Twenty-Four Bridges and continued to walk forward leisurely, Luo Ziling's cell phone rang and someone called him.

When Luo Ziling saw that it was a strange call and prompted that it was a local number in Yangzhou, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"If I guess correctly, this must be the local person in charge or someone of the same nature who is looking for me," Luo Ziling held his cell phone and said to Yang Qingyin with a smile: "It seems that my number is a little too confidential, so I need to change the number again!"

"Since I think so, then answer the phone first!" Yang Qingyin gave Luo Ziling a blank look.

After Luo Ziling pressed the answer button, a thick baritone came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Mr. Luo Ziling Luo? I am Zhao Songliang. I am very welcome to Yangzhou for a trip!"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!" It was really the main person in charge of the local area who called. Luo Ziling was not surprised. After asking the other party politely, he asked Zhao Songliang what was wrong with him.

After Zhao Songliang welcomed Luo Ziling to Yangzhou for the visit, he asked Luo Ziling politely where to stay tonight. If it is convenient, he would come and visit.

"I plan to go to Gusu tonight!" Luo Ziling said embarrassedly: "I want to rush to Gusu tonight to stay, seize the time to play with the ancient city tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then return to Yanjing."

When Luo Ziling said this, Zhao Songliang was a little surprised and a little disappointed.

Zhao Songliang said that he also wanted to meet Luo Ziling and wanted to hear Luo Ziling's opinions and suggestions on Yangzhou's urban construction, and hoped that Luo Ziling could help promote Yangzhou.

Zhao Songliang was very polite, and Luo Ziling couldn't refuse. After hesitating for a while, he told Zhao Songliang that if he went to Gusu, he should have finished supper. If possible, he could have a chat before or after supper.

After hearing Luo Ziling say this, Zhao Songliang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed, saying that he would invite Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to dinner in his personal name, and that Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin must be treated with his face.
Chapter completed!