This palm came out suddenly without any warning, and the distance between the two sides was so close. If you don’t have enough experience in the battle, you will be panicked no matter how good your martial arts are. If you avoid it a little later, you will definitely be a tragic ending with blood and blood.
Fang Xuejian has experienced many deaths in the past two months, and has encountered many scenes that are ten times more thrilling than this. The so-called habits become nature, and practice makes perfect. At this moment, the disaster is coming, and he is not afraid of danger, his face is not changing, his heart is not beating. At the critical moment, his belly is raised and his head is swung out. With a scream, the palm of his force is rubbing against his nose, hitting the edge of the hull, and the wood chips fly.
Fang Xuejian closed his hands and used his ten fingers to force him, and he had already held the arm of the person who attacked him.
The flying splashes calmed down and showed a dark face with deep wrinkles. They were about forty years old. A pair of bloodshot eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, staring at him in grief and anger
Hong Santong didn't expect that the other party's reaction was so agile. The palm of his hand that he relied on for fame was actually dodged by the other party. The acupoint on his arm was then held by him again. Half of his body was soft and weak. He gritted his teeth and patted his left palm. As soon as he came out of the water, he was controlled by the other party using the method of using the method of using the beating. His arms were sore and numb, and he couldn't use any strength. He sighed and knew that his life was dead for a moment, and cursed: You thief, you want to kill quickly, and humiliate grandpa is not a good man.
Fang Xuejian escaped from death, and his back was chilly. Only then did he become afraid. This man's iron sand palm could break a table. If he slapped his head, how could he have life?
Licking his lips, laughing dryly, saying: Your subordinates are dead, there is no need to vent their anger? I am just a spectator passing by, not a hero of the Thirteenth Serial Dock
What is the Thirteen-Serial Dock?
They seem to have just set up a Poyang Lake branch, and the rudder is Pang Gangchuan. I wonder if you recognize it or not?
Hong Santong slaps and curses: It turns out that it is Pang Gangchuan, a species with no eggs. He seduces outsiders to destroy my Poyang Gang. Next time he meets me, see how I castrate him.
Someone suddenly laughed at the bow of the boat and said: Who is talking bad about me below? Is it the son of Hong Santong? The rope was rippling, and a burly black shadow pounced on the air, and the steel fork in his hand shook, stabbing straight towards the two of them.
Fang Xuejian was surprised and hurriedly let go of Hong Santong's arm, slapped his right hand on the hull, and his body swung outward. The tip of the three steel forks was very sharp. In the sunlight, the clothes pierced his shoulders with a sneer, and coldly pressed against his ears.
Wife, hurry up and pull me up! In an instant, Fang Xuejian's face became extremely pale, his hair was standing upright, and he screamed. He suddenly kicked his stomach hard, and almost vomited overnight dinner in pain. He punched it out with his right fist. With a sound of Gle, the steel fork was broken by his fist.
The accident suddenly broke out. Chu He and Xiao Zhao, who were holding their husband's calf, were frightened and forgot to pull him up. When they reacted, Fang Xuejian's neck was strangled by Pang Gangchuan's one arm and couldn't breathe. The harder the two of them pulled, the more he suffered.
Another man in yellow flew off the bow of the boat, holding the rope in one hand and the spear in the other, watching closely the lake surface.
Pang Gangchuan was as strong as a cow, and he couldn't help but use force on his arms, which made Fang Xuejian's neck sound, and laughed loudly, saying: Hong Santong, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you castrated me? Now that I'm here, why have you become a turtle that hides under him and dare not come out?
The sailboat had already sailed through the entrance of the lake and turned to the northwest. On one side was a hill and on the other side was an alluvial sandbar. The lake surface was narrower, but the water flow was much slower.
Hong Santong is known as the overlord of the water. He has been traversing Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River for more than 20 years. He has a superb ability to swim and is also well aware of the surrounding terrain. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao looked out from the window, and saw Fang Xuejian's face swelling into purple, and the two eyeballs popped out like dead fish eyes. It was obvious that they had vented but had not inhaled. A soul was afraid that they had already floated to the Western Paradise. The sky was falling in my heart. I shouted at my husband and tears came down.
Two shrill screams suddenly sounded on the bow deck, and the bodies of the two yellow men flew down like kites, plopped into the water, splashing large blood-colored water splashed, sinking and disappearing, but the neck was cut with a quick knife.
Pang Gangchuan was panicked. The rope in his hand suddenly lightened and he screamed in secret. He fell into the air. Fortunately, his left arm strangled Fang Xuejian's neck, which was strong enough to borrow, so he would not get into the water on the spot and become a chicken.
With a thrust of his right arm, half of the wooden stick in his hand pierced into the hull with force, his body hung on it, and his two calves were already soaked in water
The five-inch thick elm board was actually pierced by him with a wooden stick, and the force on his arms was probably no less than six or seven hundred kilograms.
Just heard a thump in my ear. When I turned my head and looked, a broken rope twisted and fell from above. The hanging man in yellow next to me exclaimed, and the ground fell into the water under my head and feet. The green lake water surged up and down, and a dazzling red suddenly rolled past my eyes. The man in yellow disappeared silently, and even a corner of his clothes did not float on it.
A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Pang Gangchuan's mind. He shouted and kicked his thighs back and forth, but it was his unique skill of fame. He pierced his heart and legs in a row, and tried hard with both palms, trying to flee on the window.
Before he could turn his body up, his chest suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his blood tumbling. Glerle broke three ribs, but was hit by the fist that Fang Xuejian made randomly.
Unexpectedly, the dying man still had so much strength. The stars in front of him were flying, and the blood in his body churned. Fang Xuejian's arm was loosened, he opened his mouth to breathe, and his jaw was hit by a heavy punch. Half of his tongue was almost bitten by his teeth. His head was buzzing, tears and snot came out.
He roared, slammed Fang Xuejian's forehead, waved his arm, and suddenly felt a heart-cutting pain in the vital body, and his whole body spasms, and the blue veins suddenly rose, and he was incontinent after urination and defecation. He was so thrust down his thighs.
His face was completely distorted and deformed, and shiny sweat covered the surface. His two blood-red eyes were as round as a ball. He slowly lowered his head and saw a ferocious and vicious smile floating in the lake water. Half of the steel fork disappeared into his lower abdomen. Blood gushed, dyeing the river water along the way into a light red color.
Hong Santong's eyes were flashing with a venomous snake-like light. He looked coldly at the opponent's blood and cold sweat dripping on his face, as if experiencing a kind of pleasure and pleasure after revenge. His eyes did not blink and said slowly: Pang Gangchuan, I said I would castrate you, do you believe it now?
Pang Gangchuan's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he screamed, his hands were unable to climb anything anymore, his body sank into the water, his messy black hair swayed on the lake like a clump of water plants, and was quickly swallowed by the waves that rushed over, but the wooden stick inserted into the hull was still trembling.
Fang Xuejian was strangled to death by his arm. Seeing that Pang Gangchuan was finally killed, he sighed and reached out to touch his neck. It seemed that it was much longer and slimmer than before. He said with a chubby voice, "Is it not good for something, I won't he become a handsome and upright giraffe just now?"
Hong Santong killed the enemy with his hand, and his pleasure in his heart was naturally not worthy of being told by outsiders. He bowed in the water and said: This guy, the green mountains do not change, the green water always flows, Hong thanks for your help, I am now in a hurry to take care of my brother's funeral, so let's go
Fang Xuejian wanted to know more about Thirteen Lianwu from him, but he left as soon as he finished speaking. As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank into the vast river water. Where could he find a half-person figure?
I had to learn from Yang Shen and Yang's top scholar, and sighed to the rolling Yangtze River, sweeping the river eastward, and swept away the hero's sigh
Seeing that he was still alive, Chu He and Xiao Zhao burst into tears and laughed, cheering and pulled him up.
Fang Xuejian pretended to have suffered an incurable and extremely serious internal injury. He lay in the fragrant and soft arms of the two beauties, gasping for breath, his eyes were very messy, his ten fingers were even more messy, and he crawled around the two of them with their undulating bodies. After a while, he remembered to grab Xiao Zhao's hand and said faintly: Xiao Zhao, my husband is not good, the one I am most worried about now is you. He'er has that rabbit brother like a white bone demon who can remarry. I wonder if you have any favorites you like?
You shook your head, that's not like the Rabbit Brother like the White Bone Demon. Oh my God, do you like the White Bone Demon Brother like the White Bone Demon? Alas, the taste is so savvy, it's up to you. When you remarry, you must remember to tell me in front of my husband's grave, so that I can feel at ease underground.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao were crying like rain, lying on him and crying, rubbing the collar on his chest to make a mess
Fang Xuejian trembled and stretched out his palms, gently stroked their hair, a hint of relief smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, his eyes slowly closed, his head tilted, his body thrust, and his legs kicked. He then gave up with the world
Chu He and Xiao Zhao were heartbroken and screamed at the same time, Gulu, Gulu, fainted on the ground
Fang Xuejian was busy, dumbfounded, and his head was as big as a fight. He really didn't expect that a joke would make them faint. Sin Ah, it seems that no joke can be made. He hurriedly pinched the human, did artificial respiration, and lost internal energy. Finally, his wife recovered her normal breathing and woke up slowly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The next interrogation is naturally one-sided
Why are you pretending to be dead and lying to us?
I am really dead, but the King of Hell insisted that my life was not over, and I still owe two huge debts in the world. I must pay it back before I can report to the underworld, so he let me go back
What debt? How much interest is usury? Xiao Zhao's question
What does the King of Hell look like? Does he have a beard? Chu He’s question
Fang Xuejian coughed, turned his head and looked out the window, saying: I didn't see clearly whether the King of Hell has a beard, because his face was too dark, so dark that I couldn't tell where the nose was, where the mouth was, and where the beard was, so big that the King of Hell was so big that it couldn't see the edge. It was dark inside, without sun, moon, stars, no birds, flowers, and even the sky and the earth. There was only death-like silence and a pair of flame-like eyes.
A low and clear voice suddenly remembered in my ears, Fang Xuejian, do you know what is the most entangled thing in the world? I shook my head and said, "The most entangled thing in the world is the debt, the emotional debt between men and women. You owe the emotional debt of two infatuated women in the world, and you have to pay it back for the rest of your life. Haven't you ever swear to God that you should take good care of them and love them in this life? Didn't you forget it so quickly?
I cried like rain, kowtowed like garlic, my forehead was covered in blood, and I screamed loudly, saying that I didn't forget, I didn't forget, I still have two beautiful wives waiting for me in the world, I have to take care of them for the rest of my life, how could I forget? Master King of Hell, I beg you to let me go back and let me pay back this emotional debt first, even if it's only one day, even if I'm sent to Avici Hell after death, and suffered from eighteen kinds of torture, I'm willing to laugh, wave my sleeves, and I'm back
Two infatuated women were moved by Fang Xuejian's nonsense and burst into tears. They threw themselves into his arms and sobbed.
Xiao Zhao's eyes were blurred with tears and bit his ears and murmured: Husband, are women very stupid? As long as you treat her well, even if you are just verbal, you will remember you and think about you all your life. No matter how much hatred, how much resentment, how much tears can't wash away
The vows are just a ship folded with flower paper, but how many women in the world dare to sit on it and go out to sea resolutely?
The man slowly raised his anchor and raised his sail with a gentle promise
The ship was blown by the wind toward the vast ocean of darkness and unknown, and there were countless winds, rains and hardships in the future, without any fear.
The courage and blindness that women sometimes show, men will never understand.
After crossing the Yangtze River, everyone in the villa packed their luggage and drove the carriage to the shore.
Boss Mu looked like his parents were mourning, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Fang Xuejian and begged: Hero, hero, you must save the villain's life.
Fang Xuejian brought his wife into the carriage, turned around and looked at him curiously, like watching a prehistoric animal with a strange appearance, and laughed: Boss Mu, what are you saying? You are now an elite member of the Thirteenth Serial Dock. From now on, the entire Poyang Lake will be under your control. It is too late for everyone to curry favor with you. Who is so bold and dares to take your life?
The expression on Boss Mu's face became even deeper, and he looked like a serf who had been oppressed for eight hundred years. He glanced at Jie Mingdao who was standing aside and mustered up the courage to say: You killed Lord Pang and his men on my boat, and asked me how to live in the future? How to live in my family of eight?
Fang Xuejian nodded and said: "We didn't kill the Lord Pang, that was the move of Hong Santong, the Poyang Gang, the eunuch and then the killing, the death was very miserable. As for his three subordinates, they were naturally the people of the Poyang Gang. It was normal for the two gangs to fight, and it was the most normal for a few people to die. But Boss Mu, you are a smart person, this waterway is not peaceful, please stop early. This 200 taels of silver is considered to be my bloodletting, and I will give you the settlement fee.
On the other side of Jiujiang is the territory of Hubei Province. A fishing village called Xiaochi is said to be a fishing village. Because of its superior geographical conditions, more than 300 families have gathered.
Walking on the sparse pedestrian street, a fishy smell that seemed to be permeating hundreds of years ago lingered in the noses of everyone, seemingly vague, unspeakable.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was lazily lying on the restaurant owner's pretty face. The boss lazily lying on the balcony on the second floor, squinting his eyes slightly, admiring a diamond ring on his fingers.
The gloss of diamonds flows on the white and tender skin, reflecting each other, and movingly
The neighing sound came from downstairs. She looked over and saw three carriages and four horses stopping in front of the restaurant. Business came to her door. She jumped up like a rabbit hitting her butt by a sharp arrow, and shouted: Baoqiang, business is coming, go out to welcome guests quickly
Diaoyutai The restaurant has a small storefront, but the tables, chairs and utensils are quite neat. Baoqiang is the boss and a friend, with a simple face, responded happily, invited everyone into the door, sat down at two tables, served tea, and waited for everyone to order wine and food, and then went to the kitchen to order the pot
There are no good dishes in the small place, only this "steamed Wuchang fish" is quite authentic. If you come to Hubei, you must try it. The boss's wife smiled and brought a celadon bowl of crumbs. The fragrance of chopped green onions and meat fat was mixed together, and the fragrance was fragrant and very attractive.
Jie Mingdao heard her voice, and the chopsticks that stretched out suddenly condensed in the air. He slowly turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other and their bodies trembled at the same time.
The boss's wife Ah said, her appearance was fading, her hands trembled, and the celadon bowl fell straight down, and she broke into pieces on the hard floor tiles. The splashed soup made her folded flower skirt dirty.
Everyone in the villa stopped chopsticks, and everyone's eyes were circling on the faces of Jie Mingdao and the boss's wife, and they guessed the relationship between them.
Xiao Su pulled his sleeve and called softly: Uncle Jie, Uncle Jie
Jie Mingdao turned around, touched her scalp, pretended to be nothing, and shouted: Come on, Brother Fang, two sisters-in-law, General Manager Min, General Manager Tong, everyone drinks and eats food.
He picked up the wine glass and drank it dry. Maybe he drank too quickly. The wine choked in his throat, coughing violently, and the red eyes were slightly wet.
He smiled self-deprecatingly and said: There are so many strange things this year, everything goes wrong, and even drinking is choking
Baoqiang ran out when he heard the movement and was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him, but he quickly reacted and nodded and smiled: This bowl of "steamed Wuchang fish" was just out of the pot, it was very hot. Please forgive me, please, I ask the chef to kill another one immediately, boil water to steam it, it will be fine soon. He pulled the boss lady who was embarrassed and said a little comforting, and asked her to go upstairs to change her skirt.
This meal was a bit weird, and everyone tried to hide something, but it was often counterproductive
In addition to understanding Mingdao, everyone became more or less interested in the pine ladder. They couldn't help but look at it when they were cooking. Unfortunately, the dinner was over and the boss's wife did not come down again.
Today is the day when Jie Mingdao is on the road alone, and everyone goes out to see him off.
Fang Xuejian took the black-hoofed Jade Rabbit from the groom's hand, handed the reins to his hand, and said auspicious wishes with a smile.
After these days of rest, his injuries have been half healed. The black-hoofed Jade Rabbit runs fast and steadily. Without the killer's attack, there should be no big deal.
Xiao Su ran to throw herself into his arms, crying
Jie Mingdao picked up her thin body, kissed her on her little face, walked over and handed her to Manager Min's arms.
He turned over the horse, swept his deep eyes one by one on everyone's faces, smiled and hugged his fists, said he took care of him, and left after he beat the horse.
The black-hoofed jade rabbit. Let go of the four hooves, and the rise and fall were dozens of feet away, and it turned into a blurred black dot in a blink of an eye.
Fang Xuejian asked everyone to set off and get on the bus. There are still 70 miles to go to Huangmei County. Before dark, I still have time to stay and have a meal.
He took the horse whip from Niu Fu, drove the car himself, and practiced the Dragon Whip Method. When he turned around, he saw a woman leaning on the balcony on the second floor, staring at the end of the road where Jie Mingdao disappeared obsessively.
The golden sun shone on her fine white face, with two bright spots like diamonds hanging on it. It took a long time to fall down and swirl silently in the air
The clear pearls reflect colorful splendor, like the hustle and bustle of the world
Tears quietly smashed on the empty street, as if there was an echo in my ears
It took only a day and a half to go from Huangmei County to Tongcheng, and another night was spent in Qianshan County. On the afternoon of the next day, Fang Xuejian led the villa to sit in the elegant seat of the county's old brand Zilai Teahouse, drinking the fragrant and fragrant Maofeng of Huangshan, and savoring the exquisite and detailed taste of the palace flavor.
Zilai Tea House is well-known in Tongcheng County. The pastries made here are not only beautiful in style, but also have unique flavors. Among them, imitation snacks such as minced meat cakes, flower rose cakes, bean yellow bowls and kidney bean rolls are the most sweet and delicious.
When Fang Xuejian was a child, he would go downstairs to the teahouse to stretch his nose and smell the fragrance a few times, swallow a few mouthfuls, and relieve his addiction. These delicacies were almost all his dream lover. When he thought of it, he would flow half a mile long.
At a certain stage of life, his highest course of struggle is to be able to sit seriously in the elegant seat of Zilai Teahouse, holding these pastries and snacks for a full meal, so after the first stay, he brought everyone over here.
Finally, he stuffed one into the pot every time. He said to Chu He: He'er, does the pastries here taste even more?
Chu He picked up the minced meat cake that he had bitten from the saucer, and then ate it a little bit, saying: It seems to be no different from what you usually eat. Fang Xuejian turned to look at Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao picked up a kidney bean roll and put it in a teacup, stirring it and said: It's too hard, I'll eat it softly
Fang Xuejian said um, thinking that he had only been away from Tongcheng for more than a year. The streets here have not changed, the scenery has not changed, but the hearts of people have changed a lot. Even the pastries made by the old-fashioned teahouse are not as thoughtful as before. They use inferior products as good ones and cheat customers against their conscience. The world is getting worse and worse, and they also destroy the beautiful image of his dream lover. Who can tolerate that?
Fang Xuejian wanted to find the shopkeeper to curse a few words, but turned around and saw a few scholars sitting at the table facing the window, pointing fingers and enjoying a picture of ink painting.
He was curious and stood up and walked over. He saw an elegant village in the picture, covered with trees, bathing in the morning sun. There was a small river in front of the village, with willows on the bank, a wooden bridge on the river, and a farmer carrying vegetables on the shoulders. A small boat was moored under the bridge, a big rooster with a raised neck chucking, full of spirit.
This painting is well-organized and blended with scenes, so it is also considered to be of high quality.
The scholars were eager to try and wanted to write poems for this painting. Unfortunately, they recited the poem for a long time, and no one could summarize the full meaning of the painting. When they were depressed, they gradually walked over to join in the fun.
Seeing that he was calm, with a straight face, wearing a green scarf, a lotus-colored robe, and a shelf that was full of poetry and books, the scholars pulled him to fill in a poem.
Fang Xuejian didn't expect that they were so enthusiastic. He asked him to write lyrics and write poems as soon as he came up. The expression on his face was so sincere and hateful. He clearly wanted to force himself to show his ugly face on the spot.
He was in a siege at this moment, and was about to leave. He was about to leave. When he glanced at the admiration of his wife's big and big eyes cast from the opposite side, his heart as hard as iron suddenly softened.
Both parties passed their names and found that they were Gu Xiancheng, Shi Menglin, He Tang and Tong Zicheng. He Tang was the oldest and Gu Xiancheng was the juren who just passed the imperial examination last year. Shi Menglin and Tong Zicheng were also scholars.
Fang Xuejian was socializing with them while thinking about how to overcome this difficulty
After the meeting ceremony, he learned from Cao Zijian's seven-step poem in the past. His eyebrows were deeply locked, his hands were bent down, and he walked slowly. He took almost a cup of tea with every step. After the seven cups of tea, Fang Xuejian finally raised his head and chanted: The river bridge is breeze and willows are roosters, the courtyard is thin and the yard is thin and the village village squeaks across the bridge, and the rooster is croaking on the boat.
Everyone was stunned, and opened their mouths wide and didn't know whether to express admiration or admiration
Fang Xuejian let out a long breath, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and suddenly heard crackling applause from the corner of the house. He turned around and saw a man applauding, wearing a faded coarse cloth shirt, barefoot wearing a pair of straw shoes. In addition to his hair being shiny and neatly combed, he looked like a village farmer.
Fang Xuejian hugged his fists proudly, smiled at him, thanking him for supporting him
The man clapped his palms and slowly turned his head. He was a young man in his twenties with a pretty face, with a three-pointed madness and a three-pointed scholarly elegance. He glanced at Fang Xuejian, and the corners of his mouth raised, which made people feel that he was smiling and said coldly: This young master wrote a good poem, and he dared to write classic sentences like "rooster crow" into poetry. I am afraid that you have been the first person since Pangu opened the sky and Jie Cang created characters.
Although Fang Xuejian's face was invulnerable to swords and guns, it was as thick as a wall of iron. At this time, in front of everyone, especially his wife, his subordinates were right next to him. How could he lose face? His face turned slightly red and he argued: Sentences similar to "rooster crowing" are very common in the Book of Songs. How could he get the first judgment he created?
For example, "Guanguan is in the river island", the word "Guanguan" is the sound of birds singing
The man shouted OK, stood up, clasped his fists and said: I didn't expect you to behave well in poetry, but I was very smart. In Huang'an (now Hong'an County, Hubei) Geng Dingli, who traveled here, and I didn't expect to meet a few masters in Tongcheng, which is worth the trip. However, the second half of the sentence was said to the four scholars.
Gu Xiancheng and others hurriedly returned the gift
The first learning gradually did not learn any skills, and knew nothing about poetry, so he knew very little about the "Four Books and Five Classics". I still want to remember this poem "Guanju".
He also hugged his fists and said: Brother Geng’s name is well-known. I wonder if he can enjoy the glory and write a poem. It should match the picture so that my brothers can open their eyes.
The four scholars usually study hard, and even have a hard time going out for homes. Some of them come and go from schoolmates from the same province and county. They have never heard of this young man who became famous. When they see that there is a lot of fun, how can they not agree?
Tong Zicheng took the picture to him and asked him to appreciate it
Geng looked at it for a while, hesitated for a while, and smiled and took the drawing paper from him, flattened it on the table, took a tube of rabbit hair, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote it in the blank space.
The five people looked at each other and all blamed this person for being too wild. They went up to see a few rows of running scripts that were as big as flies, with elegant handwriting, like a dragon walking on a snake.
It says:
Sunrise, thousands of households in Fusang are low, and big boats fall to the west of the small bridge; farmers are not ordinary guests, so they are instructed not to cry out in a mess
This poem not only summarizes the entire composition of the picture, but is also poetic and implicit, with both self-metaphorism and warning points. It is a pun and intriguing story.
After reading his writing, the four scholars applauded in unison
Fang Xuejian's face is thick-skinned and has no self-knowledge. He also knows that this poem is much more brilliant than the one he calls. He poured a cup of tea for him and bowed and said: Brother Geng is a talented person, I am convinced by me.
Geng Dingli drank tea and said with a smile: "You dare not mention it." If you can not show off your skills and make a joke, the theorem is already very satisfied. Brother Fang is quick-witted and has a future that is limitless. Did you pass the imperial examination last year?
Fang Xuejian's face turned slightly red. His scholar bought it for 3,000 taels of silver. He passed the imperial examination, but it was a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. It was something that could be seen and could not be obtained.
He went over casually. Seeing his embarrassed expression, Geng Dingli knew it was inconvenient to ask, he smiled and turned to talk to others.
The six people were polite to each other and sat down around a table. Three scholars and one play. Six scholars were two plays. Although Fang Xuejian was a bit a bit awkward to fill in the numbers.
Although Geng Dingli is young, he has traveled around since childhood. His two elder brothers are local officials. His knowledge is naturally much higher than that of the five. He talks about the current situation and the interesting stories of scientific research, and his knowledge is vivid, which makes Fang Xue gradually admire him.
The six people talked for more than an hour, and they said goodbye until the sun was west.
Fang Xuejian specially asked Geng Dingli for the address of his residence in Huang'an, his hometown, and said that he would come to ask for advice when he was free.
Geng Ding-li is arrogant by nature, sincere and enthusiastic towards his friends, and he is full of kindness and righteousness. He hates the red tape and intrigue in the officialdom the most. Although his literary talent is high, he has never been an official.
He heard his sincere words and expressed his strong welcome. He sent him onto the carriage and bowed his hand to leave.
Everyone in the villa left at dawn and didn't eat lunch. He tricked him into this shop. Zilai Teahouse. What pastries and teas are very light and boring. He was slow when getting on the bus. He was very unhappy, but he was not happy. He was just insulting to be the owner of the house and dared not express anything.
Fang Xue gradually observed his expression and knew that they had any objections to him, so he hurriedly ordered General Min to go to Longmian Restaurant for a good meal.
In addition to the seven or eight restaurant specialties such as braised tofu, chestnut and cabbage, Panlong yellow croaker and purse tenderloin, there are also dishes imitating the Southern Song Dynasty imperial kitchen, Sizhao and Sisauce
and four crisps
Four-grabs are fried waist flowers, fried tenderloin, fried fish fillets, fried prawns: Four-grabs are fried cucumber sauce, fried carrot sauce, fried hazelnut sauce, fried pea sauce: Four-grabs refer to crispy fish, crispy meat, crispy chicken, crispy kelp
The materials are exquisite, exquisitely made, and the temperament of royal elegance and luxury are naturally very different when enjoying them.
Everyone in the villa was eating and smiling, their mouths were full of oil. The depression and unhappiness just now had been wiped out.
Chu He licked the oily fingers with his rosy little tongue and asked Fang Xuejian: Husband, this is your hometown, where will we go to play tomorrow?
Go to Zhaoming Temple and see my master
Fang Xuejian has experienced many deaths in the past two months, and has encountered many scenes that are ten times more thrilling than this. The so-called habits become nature, and practice makes perfect. At this moment, the disaster is coming, and he is not afraid of danger, his face is not changing, his heart is not beating. At the critical moment, his belly is raised and his head is swung out. With a scream, the palm of his force is rubbing against his nose, hitting the edge of the hull, and the wood chips fly.
Fang Xuejian closed his hands and used his ten fingers to force him, and he had already held the arm of the person who attacked him.
The flying splashes calmed down and showed a dark face with deep wrinkles. They were about forty years old. A pair of bloodshot eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, staring at him in grief and anger
Hong Santong didn't expect that the other party's reaction was so agile. The palm of his hand that he relied on for fame was actually dodged by the other party. The acupoint on his arm was then held by him again. Half of his body was soft and weak. He gritted his teeth and patted his left palm. As soon as he came out of the water, he was controlled by the other party using the method of using the method of using the beating. His arms were sore and numb, and he couldn't use any strength. He sighed and knew that his life was dead for a moment, and cursed: You thief, you want to kill quickly, and humiliate grandpa is not a good man.
Fang Xuejian escaped from death, and his back was chilly. Only then did he become afraid. This man's iron sand palm could break a table. If he slapped his head, how could he have life?
Licking his lips, laughing dryly, saying: Your subordinates are dead, there is no need to vent their anger? I am just a spectator passing by, not a hero of the Thirteenth Serial Dock
What is the Thirteen-Serial Dock?
They seem to have just set up a Poyang Lake branch, and the rudder is Pang Gangchuan. I wonder if you recognize it or not?
Hong Santong slaps and curses: It turns out that it is Pang Gangchuan, a species with no eggs. He seduces outsiders to destroy my Poyang Gang. Next time he meets me, see how I castrate him.
Someone suddenly laughed at the bow of the boat and said: Who is talking bad about me below? Is it the son of Hong Santong? The rope was rippling, and a burly black shadow pounced on the air, and the steel fork in his hand shook, stabbing straight towards the two of them.
Fang Xuejian was surprised and hurriedly let go of Hong Santong's arm, slapped his right hand on the hull, and his body swung outward. The tip of the three steel forks was very sharp. In the sunlight, the clothes pierced his shoulders with a sneer, and coldly pressed against his ears.
Wife, hurry up and pull me up! In an instant, Fang Xuejian's face became extremely pale, his hair was standing upright, and he screamed. He suddenly kicked his stomach hard, and almost vomited overnight dinner in pain. He punched it out with his right fist. With a sound of Gle, the steel fork was broken by his fist.
The accident suddenly broke out. Chu He and Xiao Zhao, who were holding their husband's calf, were frightened and forgot to pull him up. When they reacted, Fang Xuejian's neck was strangled by Pang Gangchuan's one arm and couldn't breathe. The harder the two of them pulled, the more he suffered.
Another man in yellow flew off the bow of the boat, holding the rope in one hand and the spear in the other, watching closely the lake surface.
Pang Gangchuan was as strong as a cow, and he couldn't help but use force on his arms, which made Fang Xuejian's neck sound, and laughed loudly, saying: Hong Santong, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you castrated me? Now that I'm here, why have you become a turtle that hides under him and dare not come out?
The sailboat had already sailed through the entrance of the lake and turned to the northwest. On one side was a hill and on the other side was an alluvial sandbar. The lake surface was narrower, but the water flow was much slower.
Hong Santong is known as the overlord of the water. He has been traversing Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River for more than 20 years. He has a superb ability to swim and is also well aware of the surrounding terrain. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao looked out from the window, and saw Fang Xuejian's face swelling into purple, and the two eyeballs popped out like dead fish eyes. It was obvious that they had vented but had not inhaled. A soul was afraid that they had already floated to the Western Paradise. The sky was falling in my heart. I shouted at my husband and tears came down.
Two shrill screams suddenly sounded on the bow deck, and the bodies of the two yellow men flew down like kites, plopped into the water, splashing large blood-colored water splashed, sinking and disappearing, but the neck was cut with a quick knife.
Pang Gangchuan was panicked. The rope in his hand suddenly lightened and he screamed in secret. He fell into the air. Fortunately, his left arm strangled Fang Xuejian's neck, which was strong enough to borrow, so he would not get into the water on the spot and become a chicken.
With a thrust of his right arm, half of the wooden stick in his hand pierced into the hull with force, his body hung on it, and his two calves were already soaked in water
The five-inch thick elm board was actually pierced by him with a wooden stick, and the force on his arms was probably no less than six or seven hundred kilograms.
Just heard a thump in my ear. When I turned my head and looked, a broken rope twisted and fell from above. The hanging man in yellow next to me exclaimed, and the ground fell into the water under my head and feet. The green lake water surged up and down, and a dazzling red suddenly rolled past my eyes. The man in yellow disappeared silently, and even a corner of his clothes did not float on it.
A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Pang Gangchuan's mind. He shouted and kicked his thighs back and forth, but it was his unique skill of fame. He pierced his heart and legs in a row, and tried hard with both palms, trying to flee on the window.
Before he could turn his body up, his chest suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his blood tumbling. Glerle broke three ribs, but was hit by the fist that Fang Xuejian made randomly.
Unexpectedly, the dying man still had so much strength. The stars in front of him were flying, and the blood in his body churned. Fang Xuejian's arm was loosened, he opened his mouth to breathe, and his jaw was hit by a heavy punch. Half of his tongue was almost bitten by his teeth. His head was buzzing, tears and snot came out.
He roared, slammed Fang Xuejian's forehead, waved his arm, and suddenly felt a heart-cutting pain in the vital body, and his whole body spasms, and the blue veins suddenly rose, and he was incontinent after urination and defecation. He was so thrust down his thighs.
His face was completely distorted and deformed, and shiny sweat covered the surface. His two blood-red eyes were as round as a ball. He slowly lowered his head and saw a ferocious and vicious smile floating in the lake water. Half of the steel fork disappeared into his lower abdomen. Blood gushed, dyeing the river water along the way into a light red color.
Hong Santong's eyes were flashing with a venomous snake-like light. He looked coldly at the opponent's blood and cold sweat dripping on his face, as if experiencing a kind of pleasure and pleasure after revenge. His eyes did not blink and said slowly: Pang Gangchuan, I said I would castrate you, do you believe it now?
Pang Gangchuan's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he screamed, his hands were unable to climb anything anymore, his body sank into the water, his messy black hair swayed on the lake like a clump of water plants, and was quickly swallowed by the waves that rushed over, but the wooden stick inserted into the hull was still trembling.
Fang Xuejian was strangled to death by his arm. Seeing that Pang Gangchuan was finally killed, he sighed and reached out to touch his neck. It seemed that it was much longer and slimmer than before. He said with a chubby voice, "Is it not good for something, I won't he become a handsome and upright giraffe just now?"
Hong Santong killed the enemy with his hand, and his pleasure in his heart was naturally not worthy of being told by outsiders. He bowed in the water and said: This guy, the green mountains do not change, the green water always flows, Hong thanks for your help, I am now in a hurry to take care of my brother's funeral, so let's go
Fang Xuejian wanted to know more about Thirteen Lianwu from him, but he left as soon as he finished speaking. As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank into the vast river water. Where could he find a half-person figure?
I had to learn from Yang Shen and Yang's top scholar, and sighed to the rolling Yangtze River, sweeping the river eastward, and swept away the hero's sigh
Seeing that he was still alive, Chu He and Xiao Zhao burst into tears and laughed, cheering and pulled him up.
Fang Xuejian pretended to have suffered an incurable and extremely serious internal injury. He lay in the fragrant and soft arms of the two beauties, gasping for breath, his eyes were very messy, his ten fingers were even more messy, and he crawled around the two of them with their undulating bodies. After a while, he remembered to grab Xiao Zhao's hand and said faintly: Xiao Zhao, my husband is not good, the one I am most worried about now is you. He'er has that rabbit brother like a white bone demon who can remarry. I wonder if you have any favorites you like?
You shook your head, that's not like the Rabbit Brother like the White Bone Demon. Oh my God, do you like the White Bone Demon Brother like the White Bone Demon? Alas, the taste is so savvy, it's up to you. When you remarry, you must remember to tell me in front of my husband's grave, so that I can feel at ease underground.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao were crying like rain, lying on him and crying, rubbing the collar on his chest to make a mess
Fang Xuejian trembled and stretched out his palms, gently stroked their hair, a hint of relief smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, his eyes slowly closed, his head tilted, his body thrust, and his legs kicked. He then gave up with the world
Chu He and Xiao Zhao were heartbroken and screamed at the same time, Gulu, Gulu, fainted on the ground
Fang Xuejian was busy, dumbfounded, and his head was as big as a fight. He really didn't expect that a joke would make them faint. Sin Ah, it seems that no joke can be made. He hurriedly pinched the human, did artificial respiration, and lost internal energy. Finally, his wife recovered her normal breathing and woke up slowly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The next interrogation is naturally one-sided
Why are you pretending to be dead and lying to us?
I am really dead, but the King of Hell insisted that my life was not over, and I still owe two huge debts in the world. I must pay it back before I can report to the underworld, so he let me go back
What debt? How much interest is usury? Xiao Zhao's question
What does the King of Hell look like? Does he have a beard? Chu He’s question
Fang Xuejian coughed, turned his head and looked out the window, saying: I didn't see clearly whether the King of Hell has a beard, because his face was too dark, so dark that I couldn't tell where the nose was, where the mouth was, and where the beard was, so big that the King of Hell was so big that it couldn't see the edge. It was dark inside, without sun, moon, stars, no birds, flowers, and even the sky and the earth. There was only death-like silence and a pair of flame-like eyes.
A low and clear voice suddenly remembered in my ears, Fang Xuejian, do you know what is the most entangled thing in the world? I shook my head and said, "The most entangled thing in the world is the debt, the emotional debt between men and women. You owe the emotional debt of two infatuated women in the world, and you have to pay it back for the rest of your life. Haven't you ever swear to God that you should take good care of them and love them in this life? Didn't you forget it so quickly?
I cried like rain, kowtowed like garlic, my forehead was covered in blood, and I screamed loudly, saying that I didn't forget, I didn't forget, I still have two beautiful wives waiting for me in the world, I have to take care of them for the rest of my life, how could I forget? Master King of Hell, I beg you to let me go back and let me pay back this emotional debt first, even if it's only one day, even if I'm sent to Avici Hell after death, and suffered from eighteen kinds of torture, I'm willing to laugh, wave my sleeves, and I'm back
Two infatuated women were moved by Fang Xuejian's nonsense and burst into tears. They threw themselves into his arms and sobbed.
Xiao Zhao's eyes were blurred with tears and bit his ears and murmured: Husband, are women very stupid? As long as you treat her well, even if you are just verbal, you will remember you and think about you all your life. No matter how much hatred, how much resentment, how much tears can't wash away
The vows are just a ship folded with flower paper, but how many women in the world dare to sit on it and go out to sea resolutely?
The man slowly raised his anchor and raised his sail with a gentle promise
The ship was blown by the wind toward the vast ocean of darkness and unknown, and there were countless winds, rains and hardships in the future, without any fear.
The courage and blindness that women sometimes show, men will never understand.
After crossing the Yangtze River, everyone in the villa packed their luggage and drove the carriage to the shore.
Boss Mu looked like his parents were mourning, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Fang Xuejian and begged: Hero, hero, you must save the villain's life.
Fang Xuejian brought his wife into the carriage, turned around and looked at him curiously, like watching a prehistoric animal with a strange appearance, and laughed: Boss Mu, what are you saying? You are now an elite member of the Thirteenth Serial Dock. From now on, the entire Poyang Lake will be under your control. It is too late for everyone to curry favor with you. Who is so bold and dares to take your life?
The expression on Boss Mu's face became even deeper, and he looked like a serf who had been oppressed for eight hundred years. He glanced at Jie Mingdao who was standing aside and mustered up the courage to say: You killed Lord Pang and his men on my boat, and asked me how to live in the future? How to live in my family of eight?
Fang Xuejian nodded and said: "We didn't kill the Lord Pang, that was the move of Hong Santong, the Poyang Gang, the eunuch and then the killing, the death was very miserable. As for his three subordinates, they were naturally the people of the Poyang Gang. It was normal for the two gangs to fight, and it was the most normal for a few people to die. But Boss Mu, you are a smart person, this waterway is not peaceful, please stop early. This 200 taels of silver is considered to be my bloodletting, and I will give you the settlement fee.
On the other side of Jiujiang is the territory of Hubei Province. A fishing village called Xiaochi is said to be a fishing village. Because of its superior geographical conditions, more than 300 families have gathered.
Walking on the sparse pedestrian street, a fishy smell that seemed to be permeating hundreds of years ago lingered in the noses of everyone, seemingly vague, unspeakable.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was lazily lying on the restaurant owner's pretty face. The boss lazily lying on the balcony on the second floor, squinting his eyes slightly, admiring a diamond ring on his fingers.
The gloss of diamonds flows on the white and tender skin, reflecting each other, and movingly
The neighing sound came from downstairs. She looked over and saw three carriages and four horses stopping in front of the restaurant. Business came to her door. She jumped up like a rabbit hitting her butt by a sharp arrow, and shouted: Baoqiang, business is coming, go out to welcome guests quickly
Diaoyutai The restaurant has a small storefront, but the tables, chairs and utensils are quite neat. Baoqiang is the boss and a friend, with a simple face, responded happily, invited everyone into the door, sat down at two tables, served tea, and waited for everyone to order wine and food, and then went to the kitchen to order the pot
There are no good dishes in the small place, only this "steamed Wuchang fish" is quite authentic. If you come to Hubei, you must try it. The boss's wife smiled and brought a celadon bowl of crumbs. The fragrance of chopped green onions and meat fat was mixed together, and the fragrance was fragrant and very attractive.
Jie Mingdao heard her voice, and the chopsticks that stretched out suddenly condensed in the air. He slowly turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other and their bodies trembled at the same time.
The boss's wife Ah said, her appearance was fading, her hands trembled, and the celadon bowl fell straight down, and she broke into pieces on the hard floor tiles. The splashed soup made her folded flower skirt dirty.
Everyone in the villa stopped chopsticks, and everyone's eyes were circling on the faces of Jie Mingdao and the boss's wife, and they guessed the relationship between them.
Xiao Su pulled his sleeve and called softly: Uncle Jie, Uncle Jie
Jie Mingdao turned around, touched her scalp, pretended to be nothing, and shouted: Come on, Brother Fang, two sisters-in-law, General Manager Min, General Manager Tong, everyone drinks and eats food.
He picked up the wine glass and drank it dry. Maybe he drank too quickly. The wine choked in his throat, coughing violently, and the red eyes were slightly wet.
He smiled self-deprecatingly and said: There are so many strange things this year, everything goes wrong, and even drinking is choking
Baoqiang ran out when he heard the movement and was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him, but he quickly reacted and nodded and smiled: This bowl of "steamed Wuchang fish" was just out of the pot, it was very hot. Please forgive me, please, I ask the chef to kill another one immediately, boil water to steam it, it will be fine soon. He pulled the boss lady who was embarrassed and said a little comforting, and asked her to go upstairs to change her skirt.
This meal was a bit weird, and everyone tried to hide something, but it was often counterproductive
In addition to understanding Mingdao, everyone became more or less interested in the pine ladder. They couldn't help but look at it when they were cooking. Unfortunately, the dinner was over and the boss's wife did not come down again.
Today is the day when Jie Mingdao is on the road alone, and everyone goes out to see him off.
Fang Xuejian took the black-hoofed Jade Rabbit from the groom's hand, handed the reins to his hand, and said auspicious wishes with a smile.
After these days of rest, his injuries have been half healed. The black-hoofed Jade Rabbit runs fast and steadily. Without the killer's attack, there should be no big deal.
Xiao Su ran to throw herself into his arms, crying
Jie Mingdao picked up her thin body, kissed her on her little face, walked over and handed her to Manager Min's arms.
He turned over the horse, swept his deep eyes one by one on everyone's faces, smiled and hugged his fists, said he took care of him, and left after he beat the horse.
The black-hoofed jade rabbit. Let go of the four hooves, and the rise and fall were dozens of feet away, and it turned into a blurred black dot in a blink of an eye.
Fang Xuejian asked everyone to set off and get on the bus. There are still 70 miles to go to Huangmei County. Before dark, I still have time to stay and have a meal.
He took the horse whip from Niu Fu, drove the car himself, and practiced the Dragon Whip Method. When he turned around, he saw a woman leaning on the balcony on the second floor, staring at the end of the road where Jie Mingdao disappeared obsessively.
The golden sun shone on her fine white face, with two bright spots like diamonds hanging on it. It took a long time to fall down and swirl silently in the air
The clear pearls reflect colorful splendor, like the hustle and bustle of the world
Tears quietly smashed on the empty street, as if there was an echo in my ears
It took only a day and a half to go from Huangmei County to Tongcheng, and another night was spent in Qianshan County. On the afternoon of the next day, Fang Xuejian led the villa to sit in the elegant seat of the county's old brand Zilai Teahouse, drinking the fragrant and fragrant Maofeng of Huangshan, and savoring the exquisite and detailed taste of the palace flavor.
Zilai Tea House is well-known in Tongcheng County. The pastries made here are not only beautiful in style, but also have unique flavors. Among them, imitation snacks such as minced meat cakes, flower rose cakes, bean yellow bowls and kidney bean rolls are the most sweet and delicious.
When Fang Xuejian was a child, he would go downstairs to the teahouse to stretch his nose and smell the fragrance a few times, swallow a few mouthfuls, and relieve his addiction. These delicacies were almost all his dream lover. When he thought of it, he would flow half a mile long.
At a certain stage of life, his highest course of struggle is to be able to sit seriously in the elegant seat of Zilai Teahouse, holding these pastries and snacks for a full meal, so after the first stay, he brought everyone over here.
Finally, he stuffed one into the pot every time. He said to Chu He: He'er, does the pastries here taste even more?
Chu He picked up the minced meat cake that he had bitten from the saucer, and then ate it a little bit, saying: It seems to be no different from what you usually eat. Fang Xuejian turned to look at Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao picked up a kidney bean roll and put it in a teacup, stirring it and said: It's too hard, I'll eat it softly
Fang Xuejian said um, thinking that he had only been away from Tongcheng for more than a year. The streets here have not changed, the scenery has not changed, but the hearts of people have changed a lot. Even the pastries made by the old-fashioned teahouse are not as thoughtful as before. They use inferior products as good ones and cheat customers against their conscience. The world is getting worse and worse, and they also destroy the beautiful image of his dream lover. Who can tolerate that?
Fang Xuejian wanted to find the shopkeeper to curse a few words, but turned around and saw a few scholars sitting at the table facing the window, pointing fingers and enjoying a picture of ink painting.
He was curious and stood up and walked over. He saw an elegant village in the picture, covered with trees, bathing in the morning sun. There was a small river in front of the village, with willows on the bank, a wooden bridge on the river, and a farmer carrying vegetables on the shoulders. A small boat was moored under the bridge, a big rooster with a raised neck chucking, full of spirit.
This painting is well-organized and blended with scenes, so it is also considered to be of high quality.
The scholars were eager to try and wanted to write poems for this painting. Unfortunately, they recited the poem for a long time, and no one could summarize the full meaning of the painting. When they were depressed, they gradually walked over to join in the fun.
Seeing that he was calm, with a straight face, wearing a green scarf, a lotus-colored robe, and a shelf that was full of poetry and books, the scholars pulled him to fill in a poem.
Fang Xuejian didn't expect that they were so enthusiastic. He asked him to write lyrics and write poems as soon as he came up. The expression on his face was so sincere and hateful. He clearly wanted to force himself to show his ugly face on the spot.
He was in a siege at this moment, and was about to leave. He was about to leave. When he glanced at the admiration of his wife's big and big eyes cast from the opposite side, his heart as hard as iron suddenly softened.
Both parties passed their names and found that they were Gu Xiancheng, Shi Menglin, He Tang and Tong Zicheng. He Tang was the oldest and Gu Xiancheng was the juren who just passed the imperial examination last year. Shi Menglin and Tong Zicheng were also scholars.
Fang Xuejian was socializing with them while thinking about how to overcome this difficulty
After the meeting ceremony, he learned from Cao Zijian's seven-step poem in the past. His eyebrows were deeply locked, his hands were bent down, and he walked slowly. He took almost a cup of tea with every step. After the seven cups of tea, Fang Xuejian finally raised his head and chanted: The river bridge is breeze and willows are roosters, the courtyard is thin and the yard is thin and the village village squeaks across the bridge, and the rooster is croaking on the boat.
Everyone was stunned, and opened their mouths wide and didn't know whether to express admiration or admiration
Fang Xuejian let out a long breath, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and suddenly heard crackling applause from the corner of the house. He turned around and saw a man applauding, wearing a faded coarse cloth shirt, barefoot wearing a pair of straw shoes. In addition to his hair being shiny and neatly combed, he looked like a village farmer.
Fang Xuejian hugged his fists proudly, smiled at him, thanking him for supporting him
The man clapped his palms and slowly turned his head. He was a young man in his twenties with a pretty face, with a three-pointed madness and a three-pointed scholarly elegance. He glanced at Fang Xuejian, and the corners of his mouth raised, which made people feel that he was smiling and said coldly: This young master wrote a good poem, and he dared to write classic sentences like "rooster crow" into poetry. I am afraid that you have been the first person since Pangu opened the sky and Jie Cang created characters.
Although Fang Xuejian's face was invulnerable to swords and guns, it was as thick as a wall of iron. At this time, in front of everyone, especially his wife, his subordinates were right next to him. How could he lose face? His face turned slightly red and he argued: Sentences similar to "rooster crowing" are very common in the Book of Songs. How could he get the first judgment he created?
For example, "Guanguan is in the river island", the word "Guanguan" is the sound of birds singing
The man shouted OK, stood up, clasped his fists and said: I didn't expect you to behave well in poetry, but I was very smart. In Huang'an (now Hong'an County, Hubei) Geng Dingli, who traveled here, and I didn't expect to meet a few masters in Tongcheng, which is worth the trip. However, the second half of the sentence was said to the four scholars.
Gu Xiancheng and others hurriedly returned the gift
The first learning gradually did not learn any skills, and knew nothing about poetry, so he knew very little about the "Four Books and Five Classics". I still want to remember this poem "Guanju".
He also hugged his fists and said: Brother Geng’s name is well-known. I wonder if he can enjoy the glory and write a poem. It should match the picture so that my brothers can open their eyes.
The four scholars usually study hard, and even have a hard time going out for homes. Some of them come and go from schoolmates from the same province and county. They have never heard of this young man who became famous. When they see that there is a lot of fun, how can they not agree?
Tong Zicheng took the picture to him and asked him to appreciate it
Geng looked at it for a while, hesitated for a while, and smiled and took the drawing paper from him, flattened it on the table, took a tube of rabbit hair, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote it in the blank space.
The five people looked at each other and all blamed this person for being too wild. They went up to see a few rows of running scripts that were as big as flies, with elegant handwriting, like a dragon walking on a snake.
It says:
Sunrise, thousands of households in Fusang are low, and big boats fall to the west of the small bridge; farmers are not ordinary guests, so they are instructed not to cry out in a mess
This poem not only summarizes the entire composition of the picture, but is also poetic and implicit, with both self-metaphorism and warning points. It is a pun and intriguing story.
After reading his writing, the four scholars applauded in unison
Fang Xuejian's face is thick-skinned and has no self-knowledge. He also knows that this poem is much more brilliant than the one he calls. He poured a cup of tea for him and bowed and said: Brother Geng is a talented person, I am convinced by me.
Geng Dingli drank tea and said with a smile: "You dare not mention it." If you can not show off your skills and make a joke, the theorem is already very satisfied. Brother Fang is quick-witted and has a future that is limitless. Did you pass the imperial examination last year?
Fang Xuejian's face turned slightly red. His scholar bought it for 3,000 taels of silver. He passed the imperial examination, but it was a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. It was something that could be seen and could not be obtained.
He went over casually. Seeing his embarrassed expression, Geng Dingli knew it was inconvenient to ask, he smiled and turned to talk to others.
The six people were polite to each other and sat down around a table. Three scholars and one play. Six scholars were two plays. Although Fang Xuejian was a bit a bit awkward to fill in the numbers.
Although Geng Dingli is young, he has traveled around since childhood. His two elder brothers are local officials. His knowledge is naturally much higher than that of the five. He talks about the current situation and the interesting stories of scientific research, and his knowledge is vivid, which makes Fang Xue gradually admire him.
The six people talked for more than an hour, and they said goodbye until the sun was west.
Fang Xuejian specially asked Geng Dingli for the address of his residence in Huang'an, his hometown, and said that he would come to ask for advice when he was free.
Geng Ding-li is arrogant by nature, sincere and enthusiastic towards his friends, and he is full of kindness and righteousness. He hates the red tape and intrigue in the officialdom the most. Although his literary talent is high, he has never been an official.
He heard his sincere words and expressed his strong welcome. He sent him onto the carriage and bowed his hand to leave.
Everyone in the villa left at dawn and didn't eat lunch. He tricked him into this shop. Zilai Teahouse. What pastries and teas are very light and boring. He was slow when getting on the bus. He was very unhappy, but he was not happy. He was just insulting to be the owner of the house and dared not express anything.
Fang Xue gradually observed his expression and knew that they had any objections to him, so he hurriedly ordered General Min to go to Longmian Restaurant for a good meal.
In addition to the seven or eight restaurant specialties such as braised tofu, chestnut and cabbage, Panlong yellow croaker and purse tenderloin, there are also dishes imitating the Southern Song Dynasty imperial kitchen, Sizhao and Sisauce
and four crisps
Four-grabs are fried waist flowers, fried tenderloin, fried fish fillets, fried prawns: Four-grabs are fried cucumber sauce, fried carrot sauce, fried hazelnut sauce, fried pea sauce: Four-grabs refer to crispy fish, crispy meat, crispy chicken, crispy kelp
The materials are exquisite, exquisitely made, and the temperament of royal elegance and luxury are naturally very different when enjoying them.
Everyone in the villa was eating and smiling, their mouths were full of oil. The depression and unhappiness just now had been wiped out.
Chu He licked the oily fingers with his rosy little tongue and asked Fang Xuejian: Husband, this is your hometown, where will we go to play tomorrow?
Go to Zhaoming Temple and see my master
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