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Chapter 304 Literary flourishing

Between Zhao Yuan and Cao Shenxian, there was a large pot of boiling pig head meat stewed. At their feet, several empty wine jars had been knocked over.

"You... what are you doing here?" Zhao Yuan was a little drunk, his pale cheeks had turned red, and he was stammering a bit when he spoke.

"I was afraid that you would take the money and run away, so I came to take a look." Although the girl said it as a joke, her expression was dignified and it didn't look like she was joking at all.

At this time, the two big men were not polite. They found a shabby chair and wiped it again and again to make sure there was no dust before placing it behind the girl. The girl sat upright calmly and took a look at the shabby chair with her beautiful eyes.

's yard.

It is no exaggeration to describe this house as "a bare house with four walls". Although it is in the courtyard, you can see through it through the open door.

There are three rooms in the house, and in the middle is the living room. There is a large black table on which an unknown god is enshrined. Judging from the ashes of the incense burner, it seems that incense has not been burned for some days, and the offering plate is also empty.

In the upper room, there is only an old and inferior wooden bed. The bright red patent leather has become extremely mottled. The bed legs have been gnawed by termites and are lowered by a length. They are cushioned with stones. The mosquito net hanging on the bed has become a kind of

Very weird black.

The other house was empty, with only a few wooden boards on the floor, and some dirty bedding and other items placed on the wooden boards. Judging from the situation, it should be the room where Zhao Yuan slept.

Zhao Yuan and Cao Shenxian stared at each other and stopped eating and drinking.

"You guys keep eating." The girl's eyes finally fell on Zhao Yuan.

"With all your eyes staring at us, how can we eat?" Cao Shenxian said with a sad face as he looked at the two big men who were staring at you eagerly.

"Hey." Zhao Yuan sighed, his rare good mood was ruined.

"Why are you sighing?" the girl smiled.

"If you were eating well and suddenly a group of big men broke in and stared at you eating meat and drinking wine, would you be happy?" said Zhao Yuan.

"I'm not a big bear." A smile appeared on the girl's lips, but she was restrained.

"The two people behind you are, hey, two brothers, don't keep a straight face, can you smile?"

The two tower-like men still stood tall, with no emotion on their faces.

"Okay, even if I beg you! Your zombie faces are really uninteresting. How about we drink and eat meat together?"

"You guys stand outside."

The girl waved her hands to the two big men. The two big men hesitated for a moment and glanced at Sixth Aunt. After confirming that Sixth Aunt had no objection, they walked out of the small yard and carefully closed the two wooden doors. Their movements were extremely cautious, as if they were afraid.

It makes some kind of noise.

Zhao Yuan and Cao Shenxian looked at each other and smiled.

It feels much better now that there are two less vicious men.

"Sit down, there are chairs!"

Cao Shenxian found another chair from the house, wiped it with her sleeves a few times, and placed it in front of Sixth Aunt, who was wearing a gorgeous robe. Unfortunately, Sixth Aunt was like a mute and didn't even look at Cao Shenxian.

He just lowered his eyes and stood motionless behind the girl.

A veteran like Cao Shenxian naturally knows some tricks.

This girl has a noble status, and this woman in gorgeous clothes will never be equal to the girl.

"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss on the steps is green, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white ladies coming and going. The girl is not

Come here, I wonder if it's Hongru or Baiding?" When Zhao Yuan saw the two big men going out, he immediately put his hands on each other and laughed.

"Young master was very humble in the morning, why did he become so frivolous in just a few hours?" The girl looked moved when she heard Zhao Yuan's poem before, and frowned slightly when she got to the back.

"Haha, read thousands of books and cultivate the awe-inspiring spirit in your chest. Only by embracing all rivers can you achieve its vastness!" Zhao Yuan filled a large bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp. His long hair was flying, and his eyebrows were wild and unruly.

"Am I drinking with you, Hongru?" the girl snorted coldly.

"The girl is indeed a talented and intelligent person." Zhao Yuan praised.

"If you don't drink, you'll be a loser!" The girl's face showed displeasure.

"Ordinary women don't drink, women don't drink ordinary wine, and women who drink are extraordinary. When women drink, they pour the sorrow of life into the cup, and hold the swan song of hope in the palm of their hand. The entrance is the green life, and they fall into a dream.

It is the prophet of purification, referring to the state of mind of a woman drinking. The slim wine glass will remind people of a woman wearing a long skirt and her graceful figure; the gorgeous and fragrant liquid will also remind people of

Reminiscent of a woman's red lips... I once had a friend describe his feelings about wine like this: 'Like the graceful back of a long-haired beauty, the breeze gently flutters the corners of her velvet skirt, and there is soft music playing in the distance.

With...'"

"Pour your life into the cup..." the girl murmured to herself.

"Cao Shenxian, you still don't have the wine!" Zhao Yuan saw that the girl was so deceived by him that he quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"Yes!" Cao Shenxian had already prepared a bowl, poured it full, and placed it on a small wooden stool in front of the girl.

"Sir, you said that ordinary women don't drink, and women don't drink ordinary wine. How can I drink your wine..." The girl looked at the broken wine bowl and said lightly.

"Girl, do you know that drinking brings you a different state of mind!"

"Want to hear the details."

"Send a poem to cheer up the girl. After listening to it, the girl will definitely feel like drinking heavily!"

"please!"

"Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled and worried today. The wind is blowing thousands of miles away, and the autumn geese are sent away, so I can enjoy the high building. The articles in Penglai are built to build my bones, and the little thanks in the middle are clear and the hair is clear. Everyone has the thoughts of relaxation and prosperity.

Flying, I want to go up to the blue sky to catch the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to relieve my sorrow, and my sorrow will become more sorrowful. Life is not satisfactory in this world, and the dispersion of the Ming Dynasty will make the boat flat."

Zhao Yuan sang loudly, and when he got to the back, he looked up to the sky and drank all the wine in the bowl.

"What a poem! The young master used the scenery to express his emotions. He watched the wind blowing away the autumn geese. His spirits were lifted and his troubles were swept away. He felt that his mind and environment were at ease. The pride of drinking from a tall building arose spontaneously. The last few lines, especially

Why does "cutting off the water with a knife make it flow more, raising a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful" but show such a passive and worldly attitude?" The girl looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise, she didn't expect that Zhao Yuan actually said it in a coherent manner.

Zhao Yuan's body trembled, and suddenly he felt as if he had woken up from a big dream.

Could it be that he lost his fighting spirit because he was seriously injured?

no!

no!

Zhao Yuan is very clear about the role of fighting spirit in practicing "Ten Thousand Enemies". To practice "Ten Thousand Enemies" requires perseverance and an indomitable spirit to overcome obstacles.

Running for thousands of miles on the prairie, running at lightning speed all the way, all benefited from the courage and fighting spirit of "Ten Thousand Enemies".

Could it be that wearing this scholar's clothes has also caught the scholar's sourness!

If you don’t have magical powers, you will be walking on thin ice!

Absolutely not!

"Singing to wine, how much life is. It's like morning dew, the past days are more bitter. Girl, when you meet a close friend, a thousand cups of wine is too little, and half a sentence without speculation is too much! It doesn't matter if the girl doesn't drink. It's a big bowl of wine and a big meal of meat.

Let us men do it."

Zhao Yuan picked up a piece of pig head meat, put it into his mouth, and chewed it.

The girl was silent for a while.

This frail scholar not only had a wild and uninhibited arrogance in his bones, but also had a flourishing literary talent. He could write articles while talking and laughing.

"I'll have a drink with you!" The girl picked up the wine bowl.

When the sixth aunt saw that the young lady actually picked up the bowl, she was shocked and took a step forward. At the same time, the girl gently raised her left arm. When the sixth aunt saw this, she immediately stopped.


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