This ancient is a little annoying. In addition to www.biquge.info the banquet, everyone eats on weekdays and eats quietly, without saying a word. It's hard for me to talk to Xiaofei.

Seeing his eyes staring directly at those meals, gobbling up, and the way a hungry ghost was reincarnated, it was difficult to find a good opportunity. He ate and drank to his heart's content, and stretched out his hands with satisfaction and yawned.

I stepped forward, "What were you doing just now?" Why do you say everything without holding back?" After eating, I asked Xiao Fei, "Fortunately, I took the opportunity to respond, otherwise I would have almost been exposed." ”

"Thank you Ziyue for saving your life, the villain will never forget it for the last time. He deliberately bowed and thanked him.

"It's good to know, you don't know, when I was a baby in swaddling clothes, I said that I wanted to drink wine and eat meat, and in the cold winter, I was doused with bloody dog blood, not to mention, and I was poured to drink-" I added oil and vinegar, and said so, so that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"This ancient people were superstitious about feudal thoughts, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that your life is not guaranteed, and when the time comes, you will be burned to the flames, and you will only live forever in the flames. The two Tang gods also said that you are flying dragons in the sky, I see that you are about to become a roasted snake, people are swordsmen, and you are snake meat!" I laughed.

"By the way, did Li Bai really write so many sword poems?" I asked curiously.

"I also know now, I used to think that there was only the bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is really a bit lonely!" He also admired.

"By the way, go to my room, I have a computer. I whispered mysteriously.

I trotted all the way into the inner room, and he followed suit.

He came to my boudoir and said, "Everything is available, the layout is good, and the fragrance is fragrant, which is really the treatment of a young lady." How did this begonia carved mahogany book table move to the side, shouldn't it be in front of the wooden pane covered by green veil?"

"How do you know? Aren't you here for the first time?" I was suspicious, this guy was really insightful about the layout of my room, and it was not normal.

"Where is my room, not supported by the rags I have collected in every possible way, it is all empty, with only one wall to see, and it stinks," he exclaimed.

"You didn't make it yourself, who is to blame for that?" I scoffed.

"Okay, I've decided to throw away these 2-handed goods, but it's a pity, but I have confidence in you, follow you, and have a future. He laughs.

"Isn't it just a broken shoe, what's the pity?" I said with a grin.

"You still don't believe that you have long hair and short knowledge! He swore by it.

"You're not with long hair now!" This ancient, both men and women have long hair, it is really a head can be cut, blood can be kept, and the hairstyle can not be messed up, not only does not cut hair, but even hair repair has to find an auspicious day of the zodiac, he is speechless.

"By the way, why were you absent-minded just now, people are in Cao Ying, and your heart is in Han?" I asked as I turned on the phone.

He said excitedly: "You don't know, I suddenly got enlightened, and finally figured out why Jin Yong's predecessors wrote "Chivalry Xing", he must have read Li Bai's "Chivalrous Xing" and had an idea. ”

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can close the book, the white head is too mysterious.

"I used to mainly look at the ups and downs of the storyline, where do I care about these poems and songs, but I have been in ancient times for so long, and the ancient text has also improved, I still don't understand what kind of story it is?" he said absentmindedly as he carefully looked at my various furnishings.

The computer had been turned on, and I secretly glanced at him, saw that he was concentrating on the antique vase on the coffee table, put my mind at ease, and read it aloud.

"This story takes place in the Warring States Period, when Qin's 400,000 troops approached the Zhao capital Handan, and Zhao asked for help from Wei. The king of Wei was afraid of offending the king of Qin, so he only transferred the army to the border and did not move. Zhao Pingyuanjun begged Xinlingjun to send troops to rescue Zhao. Xinlingjun had a personal relationship with Hou Zhen, and he came up with a plan - Xinlingjun was kind to the favorite concubine of King Wei and asked her to steal the talisman. In the end, he successfully mobilized the army of Wei, rescued the danger of Zhao, and combined the strength of the five countries to defeat the army of Qin and retreat to Hanguguan, achieving a great feat that shocked thousands of generations. On the day when Xinlingjun left Wei, Hou Ying came to send, saying that he was old and unbearable to follow, and when Xinlingjun led the troops to save Zhao, he thanked himself. This whole story is about the death of a man who knows what he knows. ”

"I thought you were looking at the computer, too!" he finally turned around and saw that I was reading from the script, and said dismissively.

"In fact, I used to hate history deeply, and at that time, the teacher would only read from the book, and the original glorious civilization tasted like chewing wax. Classes are boring, lethargic, and a waste of time. Now in ancient times, suddenly there is a double interest in history. I laughed.

"It's not just history, in modern society, teachers of various subjects seem to force us to drive ducks to the shelves to read, boring, tastes like chewing wax, so by the end of the college entrance examination, no matter how well the exam is, students almost all burn the thick pile of textbooks, burn the boring years, burn those dull and depressed years. Of course, I'm no exception, burn it all. This kind of test-oriented education is simply a great destruction and torture for the students' body and mind. He said with emotion.

"When these heavily poisoned students arrive at university, their psychology is even more distorted and perverted. For trivial things, either suicide or homicide. Have you ever heard of a student who committed suicide because of the heat in the area where his university was located and the school was unair-conditioned. But fortunately, his death was exchanged for everyone's enjoyment. It is said that this university immediately installed air conditioning for all students, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and it is not a pity not to die, and it is simply possible to declare a martyr. In the ivory tower-like holy campus, murder cases and poisoning cases emerge in an endless stream, not for a while the buzzword called thank you roommate for not killing grace, all let this kind of test-taking education harm, every day emphasizes high scores, never pays attention to the shaping of students' minds, but destroys students' minds. Those who have read books are better than those who have not read. He continued.

"The most successful education is not the inculcation of knowledge, but the love of life and learning, not the pursuit of the purpose, but the enjoyment of the process, not the training of skills, but the development of thinking, not the diligent pursuit of success, but the shaping and cultivation of the perfect personality, the cultivation of kindness and intelligent hearts, not the pursuit of uniformity, but good at seeking common ground while reserving differences, not cultivating all-rounders, but each doing his best, not self-respecting, but mutual tolerance. I said with feeling.

"It's still good in ancient times, if you want to take the imperial examination, you will go to the imperial examination, and no one will force you to go. In ancient times, you were like a little bird, able to fly freely in the sky. As the song goes, I'm a little bird, and I can't fly high. Under the heavy cloudy sky of the education system in modern society, how can you spread your wings and soar, how can you realize your dreams and do what you love?" he said.

"Come and see Li Bai, we have a lot of nonsense!" I called him over.

If you really check the computer, good guy, in the 996 poems left by Li Taibai, there are

There are 126 depictions of swords, accounting for 10% of the total number of poems.

"What the master said is true, if this is the case, Li Bai really has a soft spot for swords. It's really a sword and a sword, a sword, a sword, a sword, a sword, a rainbow, a wind, a frost sword, a sword gall, a heart, a sword into a river, and a sword that doesn't leave the mouth. "I did it all in one go.

"There is also a deep love for the sword. He added triumphantly.

"Fool, that's a description of love, don't you go the other way, okay? From the Book of Han, it tells the story of the love between the emperor of the Han Dynasty, Liu Ai, and the commoner queen Xu Chengjun. Now the metaphor is that the husband and wife have a strong affection, and there is it in the computer, and you can read it yourself. I pointed it out right away.

"I'm sorry, it's a bit of a lonely thing, but the idiom is easy to confuse, haha. He rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"You see this sentence is well written, Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, sleeps and hugs the jade saddle. I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly. The atmosphere is majestic, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring. He squeezed out two idioms, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

"The sword is a double dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. The essence of light shoots the heavens and the earth, and the thunder is unstoppable. This is really a description of a big scene of martial arts. He was amazed.

"Autumn frost cuts jade sword, sunset pearl robe. Killing people is like grass, and the drama Meng travels together. Thousands of battlefields, the Huns are full of waves. These few sentences have momentum, this is the real high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade poetry. "I read it out too.

"Unexpectedly, Li Bai is still a swordsman and a poet. "Dumbo felt incredible.

"Of course, Li Bai's swordsmanship ranked second in the Tang Dynasty, but if Li Bai abandons literature and martial arts and concentrates on swordsmanship, I believe that it will not be inferior to Pei Min, the number one swordsman in the Tang Dynasty, but it will not be as famous as it is now. I say it with regret.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old second, no wonder he couldn't remember his identity as a swordsman for thousands of years, it turned out to be a deeply hidden martial arts master. Everyone is the winner is king, defeat is the villain, the light of the first place illuminates the earth like the sun and the moon, and the rest of the stars and the like, no matter how big they are, are dim. He said admiringly.