Chapter 132 A dream of shooting the condor, I hope that I don't need to wake up when I get drunk (II)

9 a.m. Yehe Road vegetable market in Sapi District.

Lao Wang set up a stall and hurriedly coped with the wave of grocery shopping from his aunt who got up early. Quickly turned around and cleaned his hands in the bucket, dried the corner of his clothes, and then carefully took out a copy of "Capital News" still stained with wet morning dew from the small satchel with money on his waist.

Lao Wang has been selling vegetables for more than ten years, and it is very hard, in order to get the cheapest and best dishes, he has to get up at 4 o'clock in the morning. If it weren't for the fact that a pair of children were still studying, they would have been unable to bear it.

But in the past ten months, it has been the fastest ten months since Lao Wang sold vegetables.

Because he gets up early, every Monday, 35, on the way back, he can buy a copy of "Capital News" at the newsstand, and the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" with less than 10,000 words can make him easy and happy all day.

Moreover, the last time my son came back from vacation, he saw the thick pile of "Capital News" that he had collected, and there was no shortage of them, and the kind of surprise and pride that was completely speechless made him feel warm in his heart when he thought about it now. When the son is older, it is rare to be a father who can make his son proud once!

Lao Wang's knowledge level is not high, and he doesn't know what "if he gets a treasure" and "he is happy to see the hunt", he just has a feeling, every time he sits on the stool steadily, opens a new issue of "Capital News", and turns to the "Condor Shooting" section, before reading it, his heart will jump up for a while, and a burst of urine will swell in his bladder. But I did go to pee, but there was nothing.

Every time my eyes sweep the first word, I will be firmly sucked in, and I can't take my eyes off it until I finish reading it. And after reading it, my heart is always full and there are a lot of things.

After taking a dip in the colorful rivers and lakes, it seems that life is actually not so tired and boring.

"Boss, this green onion is quite fresh, how much is a pound?"

"Not for sale!"

Lao Wang didn't raise his head, his eyes were all on the spread out newspaper.

Kidding, today this newspaper is the hardest he has ever bought. In the past, there would be people queuing up every Friday, but as long as they shook themselves with a strong fishy smell, others dodged away. But don't talk about it today, I hung two grass carp directly on my body, and no one was willing to move them!

Besides, today is the finale! Nothing matters!

Entering the plot, Lao Wang's heart, with the process of a group of masters Huashan arguing on the sword, one after another, seven up and eight down, finally survived the sword discussion part with a surging heart, and waited to see Guo Jing and Huang Rong encounter 100,000 Mongolian soldiers, the army pressed the border, and attacked blatantly.

Huang Rong said: "If the Mongolian soldiers don't come, if they come, let's kill one by one, when it's really critical, we still have a little red horse." There is no such thing in the world. ”

Guo Jing said: "Rong'er, that's not true. Since we have learned the art of war in Wu Mu's suicide note, how can we not be taught by Yue Wumu's four words, 'serve the country with loyalty'? Although we are weak people, we must also do our best to defend the country against insults. Even if he sacrifices his life on the battlefield, it is not in vain to be raised by his parents and teachers. ”

Huang Rong sighed: "I knew that this day would inevitably happen. Come on, I will live if you live, and I will die if you die!"

Guo Jing is really an invincible husband! Xiao Huang Rong is not bad! Reading this section, the man in his early fifties was so excited that his face was flushed, and he slapped his thigh with his hand!

He read the book very carefully and slowly, 30,000 words a time, all the way from more than 9 o'clock to almost 11 o'clock, and when he saw the final stage, Genghis Khan rode a horse, looked around proudly, and was full of hesitation, and couldn't help but boast to Guo Jing:

"Jing'er, the great country I have built is incomparable to the past dynasties. From the center of the land to the extreme edge of all directions, there is a one-year itinerary in the south, east and west. You say heroes of ancient and modern times, who can match me?"

But Guo Jing disagreed, and said loudly: "The prosperity of the Great Khan's martial arts is unmatched in ancient times, but the Great Khan alone is majestic, but the world does not know how many white bones have been accumulated, and how many tears of orphans and widows have been shed." ”

Genghis Khan's eyebrows were raised, and he raised his horsewhip to slash at the top of Guo Jing's head, but Guo Jing was not afraid: "Great Khan, you raised me and taught me, forced my mother to death, these personal grievances, there is no need to talk about them at this moment." I just want to ask you: After death, how much land do people occupy when they are buried in the ground?"

…… Later, he said: "Since the heroes are admired by the world, and future generations will admire, they will be those who benefit the people and love the people." In my opinion, killing a lot of people is not necessarily a hero. ”

Genghis Khan was conceited all his life, but at this time he was also irrefutable by Guo Jing's "heroic concept". After a while, there was a whoa, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed into the ground.

Lao Wang knocked down the stool and stood up, his hair was open, but he felt a sky-high arrogance rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and under impulse, he felt that he had to do something unusual to express his inflated chest-

He can't sing poetry, he can't sing, and yelling is completely inconsistent with his basic principles of life.

At this moment, someone in front of the stall asked: "Hey, these two fish are good, and these three crabs, boss, how to sell ......"

"Take it!"

Lao Wang waved his hand domineeringly. Suddenly feel comfortable and clear. It's so much more comfortable.

……

The finale of "Shooting the Condor", although because the media is a newspaper, has not been widely dispersed on Friday.

But since an hour after the morning report, many people who have chased all the way and have already seen the finale first can't help but start talking freely and expressing their hearts.

Anyway, deconstruction, analysis, and comment are the business of critics, and everyone only needs to express their irrepressible excitement according to their true thoughts at the moment.

At the beginning, they all praised Guo Jing as a "true hero", sighed at Jingrong's fairy heroes, and admired Mr. Jin Liang's ingenuity and invincible intentions...... In the evening, as the topic spread virally, the real-time topic index of the Internet swished to the first, and at this time, many very interesting emotions also came out.

"Best-selling Queen" You Zihan continues to focus on love:

“…… The love in the Condor Shooting, no struggle, no entanglement, no regrets, no regrets, love what I love, unswerving. Just like Mei Chaofeng and her thief, she gave up the opportunity to cultivate the highest martial arts in the world and went away to the world, but said frankly: If you don't regret it, I won't regret it; just like Mu Nianci is very good to Yang Kang, maybe Guo Jing is very good, maybe other men are very good, maybe Yang Kang is very bad, maybe Yang Kang doesn't love her at all, but it doesn't matter, she just loves him, she just wants to be with him, she won't try to be entangled in worldly views, or others feel it, and persuade yourself to forget him, she will only use her efforts to follow in his footsteps; just like Bao Xi is weak for 20 years, just remembering the original man with an iron gun, glory and wealth are like clouds and smoke; just like Huang Yaoshi, just looking forward to the day when he can follow his deceased wife, and the beauties in the world are just floating clouds; even Ouyang Ke, such a character with a group of wives and concubines, his love is also simple and clean, until his favorite Huang Rong wants to kill him, he still calmly said to her: I know it's your plan, it's okay, but don't let my uncle know……

Throughout the entire Condor shooting, the innocence and beauty of its love are invincible to all romance novels. The true love in the world is nothing more than this. ”

And there are countless other scarves that deconstruct and analyze various characters, some defend Yang Kang and say that he is the only normal person, and some speak for Bao Xiweak and say that she is the most bitter woman......

Nine o'clock in the evening. Zou Weng, a well-known educator in China and dean of the School of Literature and History of Communication University, who had briefly "confronted" Deng Zheng in the radio station of Communication University before, posted an article on the "Zou Ma Guanhua" section of the campus forum, "Shooting the Condor in a Dream, I Hope I Don't Need to Wake Up for a Long Time to Get Drunk".

…… In every damp mind, there is an island in the sea, where the rocks are craggy or the peach blossoms are blooming, and the loneliness can be self-satisfied, and you can be completely true and not burdened with things.

But is there such a paradise in the world?

The lord of Huangdao said yes. So each of us has a peach blossom island in our hearts.

I thought that Peach Blossom Island was such a place, there were few islanders, there were bamboo leaves and dew, there were innocent birds and turtles basking on the beach, and there was a person lonely on the shore counting the waves.

This person's eyebrows are sharp, but sometimes with a mask of stiff wood, he is the world's top master, flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, he is extremely erudite, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, five elements Dunjia, water conservancy, agriculture and industry, astronomy and geography, medicine everything. But he is deviant, isolated, and withdrawn.

He once said: "Huang is not a righteous gentleman, and he is known as the 'Eastern Evil' on the rivers and lakes, so he naturally disdains to be with a righteous gentleman." The more evil the servants, the more they call my heart." People can't help but wonder, how to judge right and wrong, is not the rule of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and law, there are so many sanctimonious villains in the world, it is the noise of others, what does it have to do with me.

He neither disdained the despicable and untrustworthy old poison, nor could he achieve the righteousness of Hong Qigong's killing of 231 people who were all great traitors and evils.

Ouyang Feng killed the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, Ke Zhen mistakenly thought that he did it, not only did he not defend it, but he also agreed. Until Huang Rong had the heart of death to clear his name, Ke Zhen hated himself for being not only blind but also blind, but he still went his own way, paranoid and detached and awe-inspiring.

His daughter was hurt by love, and he chanted Jia Yi's "Peng Niao Fu": "And the husband and the earth are the furnace, the sun and the moon are the work, the yin and yang are the charcoal, and all things are copper." "Say, you and I are just burned objects in this heaven and earth, the four seas are vast, where can we escape, life is bitter and happy, and we can't buy back a drop of wine called drunken life and dream death. But how can the obsession be broken?

Ouyang Feng of West Poison lied to his daughter Huang Rong that she was dead, and he was even more profligate to the extreme. At first, he looked up to the sky and laughed, then he cried loudly, cried for a while, and then raised the jade flute to hit the side of the ship, and sang: "The fate of God Yi, why is it difficult to repair the short? I feel that the past is not over, and the new disaster is coming back. Fang Chaohua and late compress, than the morning dew and the first day. Feeling that the deceased is not chasing, the love is suddenly out of measure, the sky is high and there is no step, who hates it with this?" snapped, and broke the jade flute into two......

When he was young, he must have been beautiful.

Sitting on an island full of flowers in all seasons, it is like a beautiful flower and a year of water.

However, there are always turmoil in life, his apprentice stole important scriptures, he was furious, and his wife Feng Yu meditated hard for it, wanting to silently publish the scriptures, and finally died of exhaustion.

Since then, the temper of the owner of Huangdao has become more perverse, and he is determined to accompany his wife and never leave Peach Blossom Island for many years.

Thinking back to the past, Qin Se and Ming. Now, the waves crashing on the shore can't sweep away the lonely figure on the shore, and the sea breeze can't blow away the empty sound in the sound of Yuxiao.

Only will open his eyes all night long and repay his life for not raising his eyebrows.

…… Shooting the Condor is a dream of the rivers and lakes, I hope that I don't need to wake up when I am drunk!

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