Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 17: Let’s see Tongsheng stepping on celebrities
When the sky is brighter, the moon is brighter, and the moonlight shines brightly like day.
The hazy moonlight illuminates the wood house through the wind-permeable walls on all sides. The firewood room is still the demolished house, messy and stinking, living next to the stables.
but not as vulgar as the wood house.
Because there are three scholars in this wood house, the scholars living in the wood house are weird but extremely harmonious.
Chen Guhong sang loudly and pointed his palms together. His palms hit the crotch basin. The sound was very rough, but there was a thunderous vibe of war drums.
The singing is not high, but there is an arrogance of not bowing to the powerful.
The drum is like a rainbow, the air is like a rainbow, and the sound is like a rainbow, like a big river going eastward, with a long flowing water, endless.
sing a song, and it’s hard to return.
The meaning is frivolous, the last sentence that An Neng smashes the eyebrows and bows the waist to the dignitaries, makes me unhappy! It's even more of an inexhaustible way of not flattering the nobles, and only doing self-prosperity.
This song, this song, is really hard to find in the world.
Zheng Chong, Wang Song has been dumbfounded, and he is fascinated by it. When the song falls down, it takes a long time to seize the opportunity to be in the singing, and it is difficult to extricate himself.
Chen Guhong threw the wooden basin, then lay down on his head with dry wood, and asked with a smile: "Two sage brothers, how about my song?"
"Promise."
"Wild."
Zheng Chong, Wang Song woke up, and they made a lot of thoughts and praised them from the bottom of their hearts.
"How about my poem?" Chen Guhong asked with a smile again.
"Although it is not neat, but because of this, it is free and wild and full of momentum." Wang Song shook his head.
"I have never heard of poems with such momentum." Zheng Chong said honestly.
"The two wise brothers, do you think I can rival that Liang Sheng?" Chen Guhong asked again.
Wang Song and Zheng Chong suddenly woke up and said with joy, "Then I will ask the virtuous brother to take action to repay today's shame."
"I will kill him until tomorrow. Let me taste the refreshment of this boy trampling on celebrities." Chen Guhong laughed happily, then waved his sleeves and invited: "The vulgar is elegant. , This broken wood house may not be a paradise on earth. I will sleep comfortably after today, recharge my energy, and meet tomorrow."
"Yes, the breeze is bright, the moon is dim, and the wind is slow. This air is really fresh, and it's much more refreshing than smelling the spice in the big house of the mansion." Wang Song laughed, and felt relaxed and refreshed.
"I'm afraid it will be far more relaxed and comfortable than serving beautiful slaves." Zheng Chong also rarely laughed.
The three scholars went to bring in dry wood to make pillows, use the earth and mountains as the bed, and the sky above their heads as the bedding, and they talked and laughed freely, showing their ease.
I slept smoothly this night, I slept sweetly this night, and slept beautifully this night, and my dreams lingered on the corners of my mouth.
When the bright moon fell and the red sun slowly rose from the east, the three scholars woke up one after another. Yesterday the slave also brought water and food for the three of them.
there is water but no towels, there are wooden buckets and no wooden spoons. The meal is a bowl of noodles, with noodles but no vegetables, and oil stars are rare.
The three of them did not feel angry, so they held water in their hands one after another, wet their faces, cleaned the dirt, and then took out the changed clothes and replaced them with dirty clothes to restore their freshness.
was holding a few copper-plate noodles on the street again, and ate them gluttonously.
"You have a way of eating less oil and water, more vegetables and fruits, and longevity. This Wu Xiude is very filial, this is to take care of us." Wang Song joked while picking up a piece of noodles.
"The elders are kind, it doesn't work if you don't eat clean." Chen Guhong also smiled.
Then the three of them ate sloppyly, eating all the noodles without leaving a drop of the soup, and even licking the bowl clean, as if they were eating heavenly jade food.
saw a few domestic servants dumbfounded. Needless to say, they deliberately presented a problem to the three of them, but they couldn't predict that the three of them would talk and laugh so calmly.
"Could it be crazy?"
The slave can't help muttering in his heart.
The scholar's leisurely sentiment does not understand, and the scholar's resentment does not understand. After eating, the three of Chen Guhong began to entertain themselves, with chessboard black and white, and portable flute.
When the mood is high, the flute is played and the flute sound is melodious. Of course, Chen Guhong was pushed out by Wang Song and Zheng Chong because of his high chess skills.
Time goes by, and every night is evening.
The poem meeting is an elegant event. The moon tonight is very big and round, and the poem meeting is tonight. Chen Guhong asked the slave: "You wait for the master to let you wait to take us to live here. Can you tell us not to go to the poetry meeting?"
"Master said, this is just a lesson for you, telling you what is young and Mo. You can participate in the poem meeting, anyway, you are just children."
The slave sneered, without any intention of stopping.
Chen Guhong glanced at each other, then sorted out their clothes a little, and walked over from the side of the servants who were watching them. Wang Song is humorous, so he smiled when he passed by: "You dog minions are really obedient. I don't know if your master let you eat shit, will you eat it?"
"You." The slaves suddenly became angry.
"Hahaha." Wang Song laughed, his sleeves fluttered and caught up with Chen Guhong and the two hurried away.
"Good point." Chen Guhong gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Big breath." Zheng Chong nodded his head.
The three of them left the remote corner of Ruizhuang and went to the poem meeting. There is no need for people to guide the way, the most lively vocals and the most fire is the poetry meeting.
When the three came, they were already overcrowded.
Shihui was set in an open space, which was quite large, and countless lights were lit all around. There is a stone platform in it, and many tables are placed around the platform.
On the case, there is also a pot of wine and a few plates of cold dishes.
The four treasures of the study are placed on the case table, and the scholars are sitting behind the case table~IndoMTL.com~ with a high expression. Everyone will soar into the sky, winning the top spot and shaking the world.
there are maidservants and maidservants interspersed in it, adding more luxury.
The three of them stopped off the court for a moment, and for a while, it felt a little difficult to get in. At this moment, a loud cry sounded.
"Three sage brothers, here, here." Looking up, I saw Wu Zhengchun shouting at the three of them, with a very happy expression.
"We live in a wood room, this kid is in a private room." Wang Song said rather uneasy.
From yesterday to today, I haven't seen Wu Zhengchun again. It is false to say that the three of them have no grievances in their hearts. However, Chen Guhong is not a partial believer, so he said: "Maybe Zhengchun doesn't know it either."
said, he took the lead to go to Wu Zhengchun's side.
See you again, Wu Zhengchun was overjoyed and puzzled, and asked: "After you were taken away last night, there was no news in every way. Why is this?"
Seeing Wu Zhengchun's expression, the three people's grievances disappeared, and they smiled.
"We live in a firewood room." Wang Song said in a bad mood.
"Chaifang?" Wu Zhengchun was taken aback first, then furious, and shouted: "I think the Wu family is also a scholarly scholar, and it has been distinguished for generations. How would you treat guests like this?"
"No way, because they are so prominent, we are turtles." Wang Song smiled humorously and patted Wu Zhengchun on the shoulder.
"Um."
Wu Zhengchun is stunned.
"Boy, don't look surprised. When you see something more surprised in a while, don't stare out your eyes." Wang Song laughed and glanced at Chen Guhong, pointing out. .
"What's the matter?"
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