With the squandering of small money.

The system prompts you to get the achievement -

[Lee Se Hyun]

Wine into the bowels,

Seven points turned into moonlight, and the remaining three points became sword qi, and when the embroidery mouth was spit out, it was half a prosperous Tang Dynasty.

- The moonlight is still the moonlight of a teenager, and the color of Kyushu is still Li Shixian's frost.

[Sun Qu's disease]

Lend me 3,000 tigers to ride and defend my mighty country!

Drinking horses on the bank of the Milky Way, the sword points to the west of Tianshan;

Broken Leaf City takes the moon, and the island of no return appreciates the snow;

Fishing in the red sea yin and yang, shooting the sun in the desert and stretching the bow;

The military flag is everywhere, looking at the dust and fleeing.

——Tiannu is not destroyed, why is it home?

Awards: Two olivetal bronze trophies, 400 spectators.

At the call of the Seven Oriches Bronze Trophies,

The audience in the live broadcast room instantly rose from 3,000 to 3,400.

In the phrase "Newcomer Run, it's full of big men with their feet." ", "The author is angry and hanging, it's so hot-blooded", "Indelible number" and other barrages.

The audience of 3,400 sand sculptures all saw the return of history from Jiang Ge's perspective.

The scenes of the prosperous era are like gorgeous flowers stirred up in the long river of history.

Even if you close your eyes, you can see and touch them.

10,000 years ago,

Martial Arts Holy Court - Datang!

The red dust is rolling for 3,000 feet, and the heroes are in the sky.

Datang!

This time, the timeline of history is a little earlier than before.

The Martial Arts Holy Court is like a fairyland.

And Jiang Ge's vision involuntarily swept across the sky and the earth, fell on the world, and fell in a Qionglou jade sky.

Inside, there are two people, talking about wine.

One of them was dressed as a scholar, but he wore a sword at his waist, drew his sword and looked around, wandering his body.

The other person, who is a little immature, but on his young face, is the high-spirited spirit of Feng Wolf Juxu, and the pride and ambition that the teenagers envy, and no one loves him.

He, the poet immortal I, is famous through the ages!

He, the wolf Juxu, has become the dream of generations of teenagers!

The two sang about wine, drank a cup of poison, and everything about the man was silent.

For Jiang Ge, this is like a feast that spans time and history.

Even more peculiar.

The moment Jiang Ge appeared in the live broadcast room, the two of them raised their heads as if they were conscious.

Then stop the wine bowl.

"The sky has changed. ”

Li Shixian said: "What do you want to do with this farewell?"

Sun Quai's illness said loudly: "The eternal night is coming, my generation remembers, the majestic responsibility, and there is no end to death."

There is no love for a wife, no land is sealed, no heirs are decided, and the body belongs to brothers.

He has no crown, what brothers want, how to fight for common glory, robes and ze, loyal to duty, life and death, the heart returns, no fear and no retreat.

Forge the sword of the army, the dark night is inadequate, condense the cornerstone, the Great Wall stands, the flame is blazing, the blazing brilliance;

Stand up now, dedicate your life, begin with the night, and die without end. ”

"Good. ”

Li Shixian stroked his palms in admiration, and suddenly was speechless.

"What about you?" asked Sun Quzhi.

"I'm not like you, I have so many fetters and brothers. The only one is lonely and brave, and the scholar fights the sword, and he can go to the sky. ”

"If you don't go back?"

And he never looked back. ”

"Uh, you won't persuade me?"

"It's going to fall, and you can't put all your eggs in one basket. ”

"Yes, let's take a look at this Chang'an City......"

......

The two chatted with each other.

In the speech, the poetry and rhyme and the way of the art of war are all broad and profound.

Two kinds of unrelated knowledge, in the mouths of the two, are so harmonious, Jiang Ge is fascinated by it.

Absorb the nutrients of history and strengthen yourself.

This is what Jiang Ge has been doing, and it is so fascinating.

In the words of the literary audience in the live broadcast room.

"The mountain road I walked was where Xu Xiake once stayed, and the pass I walked through was the one that the Six Nations once patrolled and did not dare to go forward;

The city tower I stopped to overlook was firmly guarded by Yu Qian, and the northwest grassland that I can gallop on now is what Huo Qubing once fought for;

I can still eat the braised pork that Su Shi kept holding back then, and I can also drink the fine wine between the flowers that Taibai raised a glass to invite the moon;

I can still read the flesh and blood of those who came before me after many catastrophes.

I can still blurt out a sentence that they used to describe their love, hatred, and sorrow after great joy and sorrow.

This is the magnificence of history, which brings people's hearts to tremble. ”

Jiang Ge used it and thought it was true.

Meanwhile.

Ancient history, inscriptions, alchemy, refining weapons, poetry, art of war......

Jiang Ge's knowledge system is constantly expanding and integrating at a speed that ordinary people can't imagine.

Belch......

How can you say this feeling?

One word, cool.

It's as if every cell in the brain is cheering, and I feel uncomfortable not studying for a day.

Although Jiang Ge had only heard of those obscure nouns and terms for the first time, he had memorized them in his head after using them completely!

True remembrance, as if born with the instinct to know, knowledge is imprinted in the depths of the soul and can be remembered at any time......

It's no exaggeration to say that this feeling is really enjoyable, and the system is wonderful, who uses it knows.

No matter how many times you come, it's so fascinating.

You know, the reason why many people get bored with learning is not actually because they hate learning content.

But in the process of learning, you need to keep repeating and memorizing, and only in this way can you firmly remember the knowledge itself.

And anything, when you have a new feeling of it, you will become more or less bored, and at this time, the original pleasure will turn into torture.

People with perseverance persevere in their studies and become university scholars, great Dan masters, and refiners. People who don't have perseverance turn to give up and find new pleasures......

But Jiang Ge didn't have such troubles at all.

Contrary.

When you can read everything once you know it, absorbing knowledge becomes a spiritual pleasure for you.

It is an alternative kind of satisfaction, irritating, not even stingy with some mysterious movement that cannot be described.

The same venting, the same hearty......

Under the onlookers of the audience in the live broadcast room, Jiang Ge was like a convulsion, his brain was spinning wildly, and there were words in his mouth.

Outside the live broadcast room, in the eyes of a group of martial artists, Jiang Ge's performance was more like going mad.

"Ginger...... Jiang Ge...... Although you have not been normal, you are not sick in the brain, right?

Forget it, as long as you can give birth and raise, the mentally retarded are more likely to fool ......"

Pei Huafeng, who had turned into a salted egg, jumped, and then couldn't help but whisper:

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, you turned me into this, you are responsible for my sister!"

"Right...... Wait, why are you responsible for me?" Pei Yu subconsciously wanted to nod, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Her nose wrinkled, and she jumped up with a kick.

Kick on the egg.

Suddenly, Pei Huafeng rolled around like a ball, screaming and screaming.

The two siblings glared at each other fiercely, refusing to give in to each other, and were murderous.

And Jiang Ge's body was shocked, and he finally came back to his senses.

Meantime.

"Ding, the live broadcast room is closed. ”

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