Soon, the two arrived at the Twenty-Four Bridge scenic spot.
The Twenty-Four Bridge is very famous, and the two were filled with anticipation for this bridge, which is written about in many poems, evoking endless imagination.
They thought this bridge would surely offer an amazing experience.
But to their disappointment, the Twenty-Four Bridge was just a very ordinary stone arch bridge, rather new, without any ancient charm.
When they saw the sign for the Twenty-Four Bridge, they looked for a while.
The Twenty-Four Bridge is 24 meters long, 2.4 meters wide, with 24 balusters and 24 tiers... everything is related to twenty-four, yet it remains disappointing.
"The hills so distant, the waters winding, in late autumn the grasses in the South have not yet withered. On the bright moon night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, where is the fair lady teaching the flute?" Standing on the bridge, reciting this poetic masterpiece by Du Mu, Luo Ziling did not conceal his disappointment, "Coming to the Twenty-Four Bridge on a bright moon night, we still can’t find the mood described in the poem. It’s not as flavorful as playing the flute by Lake Wuming, don’t you think?"
"Perhaps when the bright moon shines, it might reveal a unique atmosphere!" Yang Qingyin smiled and recited another poem: "The Twenty-Four Bridge remains, the waves at the heart, the moon cold and silent. This bridge surely has a lot of history. Perhaps many scholars and beauties have met here, or met for the first time here and developed a relationship."
"In ancient times, Yangzhou was a holy place in the hearts of many literary talents, ’Ten years of dreams in Yangzhou, winning the ill-fame of the pleasure quarters,’" Luo Ziling smiled self-mockingly, "Unfortunately, our visit can only be a quick look around, at most write a travelogue; it’s impossible to write any poetry!"
"What do you mean?" Yang Qingyin was a bit puzzled.
"That’s why we can’t, like the ancients, integrate into history through words," Luo Ziling said as he took out his phone and snapped a few photos, "Even if I post the photos on Weibo, it might bring some popularity to Slender West Lake and the Twenty-Four Bridge, but once the popularity fades, people forget. No matter how many followers, I can’t be remembered like those famous poets whose works have been passed down for centuries!"
Yang Qingyin was silent for a moment, then gently said, "But I believe, your stories of challenging medicine in Korea and Japan will be talked about even decades or a hundred years later. If you lead your team to conquer a historical milestone in medicine or achieve remarkable accomplishments in other areas, whether in governance or business, you will surely be remembered in history. At such a young age, with your reputation and foundation, whatever you do will succeed."
"Then why don’t you be my good helper!" Luo Ziling held Yang Qingyin’s hand tightly and smiled brightly, "I think Yuqing might make mistakes, but you surely won’t. So, I’m considering not letting her manage my Weibo account anymore and letting you do it!"
"That’s not a good idea!" Yang Qingyin shook her head, "If we do that, Luo Yuqing will surely harbor resentment against us. Besides, me managing your Weibo account isn’t a wise choice. There are times when I can be influenced by emotions, like if you upset me or argue with my family. If at such times I have to post something, it could impact my actions. So, I think neither Yuqing nor I are suitable to manage your Weibo account. Maybe you should handle it personally, or find someone else to manage it for you. If you do appoint someone, they must be very trustworthy, not too scheming, absolutely loyal to you, and not have an overly strong personality with fewer personal thoughts. You should consider if there’s a suitable candidate."
Yang Qingyin’s statement left Luo Ziling somewhat surprised.
Luo Ziling’s reaction made Yang Qingyin quite pleased. She held Luo Ziling’s hand tightly and said with a happy smile, "I think my suggestion is sensible. Having Luo Yuqing manage your Weibo account certainly isn’t good. She has already posted unauthorized messages, and such things might continue. I’m not suitable either, so don’t get someone else, or manage it yourself! I’ll discuss this matter with Luo Yuqing first, and I doubt she will have much grievance."
"Alright then!" Luo Ziling said with a wry smile, "Let’s not discuss this issue now, shall we? Our task for today is to enjoy ourselves, so let’s explore Slender West Lake first!"
Yang Qingyin nodded and then asked Luo Ziling to take some photos of her with the Twenty-Four Bridge.
Because they wore glasses and hats, no one recognized Luo Ziling.
They stood by the Twenty-Four Bridge for a long time, many people walked by, yet no one recognized them.
Some people glanced curiously at them as they passed.
Both have tall figures and outstanding temperaments; although the glasses and hats covered their appearance, their inherent charm still caught people’s attention.
After walking over the Twenty-Four Bridge, they continued to stroll leisurely forward when Luo Ziling’s phone rang, someone was calling him.
Luo Ziling saw it was an unfamiliar number with a local Yangzhou number, and his heart stirred.
"If I’m not mistaken, it’s definitely someone in charge locally or someone of a similar nature looking for me," Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a chuckle while holding his phone, "It seems my number’s confidentiality is a bit too poor; I should change it!"
"Since you think so, answer the call first!" Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling.
After Luo Ziling pressed the answer button, a deep male voice came from the other end of the line: "Is this Mr. Luo Ziling? I’m Zhao Songliang. I’m very pleased to welcome you to Yangzhou for a visit!"
"Hello, Mr. Zhao!" It was indeed a call from a local main official; Luo Ziling was not too surprised and greeted courteously before asking Zhao Songliang what he needed.
After Zhao Songliang expressed his welcome to Luo Ziling for coming to Yangzhou for a visit, he politely asked where Luo Ziling was staying tonight and if it was convenient for him to visit.
"I’m planning to go to Gusu tonight!" Luo Ziling said apologetically, "I want to reach Gusu to stay tonight, then rush to explore the ancient city tomorrow and the day after, and return to Yanjing."
Luo Ziling’s statement surprised Zhao Songliang slightly and disappointed him a little.
Zhao Songliang said he wanted to meet Luo Ziling, hear his opinions and suggestions on Yangzhou’s urban development, and hoped Luo Ziling could help promote Yangzhou.
Speaking politely, Zhao Songliang made it hard for Luo Ziling to refuse. After hesitating a bit, he told Zhao Songliang that if he went to Gusu, it would probably be after dinner. If possible, before or after dinner, they could have a chat.
When he heard this, Zhao Songliang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed, saying he would invite Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to dinner in his private capacity, and asked them to honor the invitation.