"What Shishan did, I might as well do it!"

As soon as Tang Bin finished reciting Shishan's poems, Zhang Xun sighed with emotion, and at the same time set his eyes on Shishan, examined it carefully, and then showed an appreciative expression, "It's really fortunate that I have such a handsome man in Shangyang Town." ”

At this time, seeing Zuo Shuang asking Tang Bin with a solemn face, 'What is the name of this', and then seeing Tang Bin calmly replying, 'Beidingbian', for some reason, Qi Fu's heart swelled with boundless envy.

Even if he has a lot of money, all he gets is some superficial compliments, and he has never been respected by others from the bottom of his heart. His two sons have already started a family, so he can't expect them to have any success in studying, so he can only pin his hopes on his grandson, saying that he has to put down his face and beg Tang Bin to accept his grandson as a student.

At this time, Yao Manman, looking at Shi Shan with bright eyes, she didn't expect Shi Shan to make such heroic poems.

Zuo Shuang took the paper with poems written on Shishan from Tang Bin's hand, and as soon as the paper arrived, his eyes lit up, "Good words!" After praising him, Zuo Shuang carefully appreciated Shishan's poems.

"Shi Shan, have you ever practiced martial arts?" After reading Shi Shan's poems repeatedly, Zuo Shuang suddenly asked Shi Shan.

Hearing this, Shi Shan shook his head, "I have never practiced martial arts. ”

"It's a shame. Zuo Shuang sighed a little, Shi Shan's 'Beiding Bian' made him very appreciative, and Shi Shan's font revealed a sharp edge, which also made him very satisfied, so that he had the idea of recommending Shi Shan to the border army, so he asked Shi Shan if he had practiced martial arts.

"But who else wants to recite poems?" Zuo Shuang asked the guests, and all the guests shook their heads, obviously not reciting their own poems anymore. After all, when Zhang Xun's poems were made before, they had already overshadowed all the guests present, not to mention that now Zhang Xun himself sighed that what he did was not as good as Shishan, and who dared to stand up and recite his poems.

Seeing that no one answered, Zuo Shuang immediately opened his mouth and asked Yao Manman, "Miss Yao, now that Zhang Xun and Shi Shan's poems are being recited, I wonder whose poems you will choose to sing between the two?"

"Let's sing Beidingbian!" Yao Manman whispered, then smiled lightly, and at the same time glanced at Shi Shan, his eyes showed appreciation.

Hearing Yao Manman choose to sing Shishan's 'Beidingbian', the guests in the audience looked expected, but Zhang Xun's expression was a little complicated. Although he thinks that his work is not as good as Shishan, it is a pity that his poems have lost the opportunity to be sung by Yao Manman, and such an opportunity may never be available again.

At the same time, Ma Quan, who had been drinking sullen wine in his position, felt a surge in his chest, as if he was about to vomit out the wine he had drunk before. His gaze swept fiercely over Shi Shan and Tang Bin, and at the same time, the green tendons in his right hand holding the wine glass protruded, as if he was about to crush the wine glass in his hand.

After a while, a zither was placed in the center of the living room, Yao Manman did it in front of the zither, adjusted the strings, and then picked up the stone mountain poem and looked at it carefully.

The strings sounded, the tone was higher than a while, as if to break through the sky, straight into the sky, suddenly a transposition, the string tone went straight down, more and more low, it was inaudible, at first, the string tone was transposed, and it rose sharply, at this moment, Yao Manman's light voice sounded:

"In the north of Dingbian, Xiao Xiao's autumn wind falls into the world. The remnant sun turned over, and an arrow shot at Yanmen Pass. ”

Just when everyone was immersed in Yao Manman's singing, Tang Bin walked out of the living room and came to the courtyard of the town government.

At this time, a full moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight is bright, two or three stars walk around the full moon, and the rest is boundless and dark.

"Brother Tang, what is your dream?"

"I don't know what your dream is, Brother Zhu?"

"Haha, I dream of one day walking through every mountain and river in Dayu, dreaming of one day writing famous poems that have been passed down through the ages, and dreaming of one day being a scholar of the court! Brother Tang, my dream has been finished, what about your dream?"

"Dream, maybe it is to one day plot to break the world, or maybe it is to follow a certain general to gallop on the battlefield, give advice to him, and attack the thieves!"

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Tang Bin remembered the conversation with Zhu Xiang when he was in Huangqiu City in the past.

Today, Zhu Xiang is already a scholar of the dynasty, and his articles have already spread throughout Dayu, and his footprints are also all over Mingchuan, so it can be said that he has realized his original dream!

In the living room, Shi Shan looked at Tang Bin who walked out, and looked at Tang Bin who looked up at the sky in the night, for some reason, he felt that Tang Bin's back at this moment had ended like this.

In the living room, with Yao Manman's voice, Zuoshuang, who was in a surging mood, took out a long sword and danced in the center of the living room with Yao Manman's voice.

The left pair of long swords pierced the air, and his body moved, as if he was really out of the battlefield, and he was raising his sword to kill the enemy.

"Beidingbian, the white bones are laid in armor. Out of the wall, the desert strikes the enemy first. ”

As Yao Manman sang, Zuo Shuang rose into the air, his body rolled in the air, and the long sword was in the air, "kill"!

A loud shout was shouted, the sword light flickered, and a chill enveloped the surroundings, and some timid guests were so frightened that they took a few steps back and trembled, and the merchant Jia Qifu was one of them.

"Lord Zhenzun, it's actually a samurai!" Qi Fu, who was surprised, muttered to himself. There are tens of thousands of people up and down in Shangyang Town, among which there are only a handful of samurai, and these people are all people from the rivers and lakes, and they don't take the government seriously on weekdays. Who would have thought that this newcomer Zhenzun would turn out to be a samurai!

"On the north side, the lonely city is broken and the water is turbulent. The king moves, and the endless stars shine in the blue sky. ”

Yao Manman sang the last sentence, but his fingers did not stop, but the speed increased, the strings became more and more urgent, and the tone became more and more cold.

At this moment, the left pair jumped up on the spot, pushed the long sword in his hand in the air, and the long sword shot straight towards the doorpost of the living room.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, all the guests in the venue took a breath of cold air and stayed away from Zuo Shuang, and in the center of the living room, only Yao Manman and Zuo Shuang were left.

Sonor!

I saw Yao Manman's hands closed, and the string sound stopped abruptly, and at this time, a wind in the courtyard blew into the living room, fluttering Yao Manman's sleeves.

"Good!"

Zuo Shuang shouted and applauded Yao Manman. The other guests only felt sweat on their foreheads, and it took a while before they applauded with Zuo Shuang.

At this time, Ma Quan stood alone next to his seat, a big bead of sweat slipped from his forehead, and all the dissatisfaction with Zuo Shuang's return to the silver two dissipated in an instant, and only a resentful gaze shot towards Shi Shan.

"Shi Shan, how about giving me this poem of yours?" asked Yao Manman with a smile.

Without waiting for Shi Shan to answer, Zhen Zun Zuoshuang said with a look of annoyance: "Miss Yao, you are taking food from the tiger's mouth, this poem by Shi Shan, I also want to collect it." ”

Yao Manman chuckled when he heard this, "How about it, give it to me?"

"Good. Ishiyama replied with a smile.

After Yao Manman collected Shishan's poems, he left accompanied by several maids. Looking at the back of Yao Manman's departure, all the guests in the venue were stunned.

The banquet continued, and all the guests also offered their birthday gifts, but the atmosphere was no longer as relaxed as before, and they were obviously shocked by Zuo Shuang's samurai status.

After a period of time, the banquet ended, everyone said goodbye and left, and Tang Bin also took Shishan to Zuoshuang to say goodbye.

"Shishan, you stay, I have something to say to you. At this moment, Zuo Shuang opened his mouth to ask Shi Shan to stay.

Shi Shan and Tang Bin glanced at each other, both of them were a little puzzled, and they didn't understand why Zuo Shuang would tell him to ask Shi Shan to stay.

"Shishan, you will go home by yourself in that moment, and I will go first. Tang Bin said and left.

At this time, Ma Quan also got up to say goodbye to Zuo Shuang, he heard Zuo Shuang ask Shi Shan to stay, only to see that when he turned around, he glanced at Shi Shan with complicated eyes.

The corner of Shi Shan's eyes touched Ma Quan's eyes, and his heart tightened inexplicably.