Zhang Zhaohua looked at the people on the field very carefully, and there was indeed no one wearing a white robe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The battle jackets, battle skirts, and strong hats of the soldiers are all red, and the light armor of the subordinate generals of King Yan is silver-gray, and the clothes are not white. After all, white is the color of the Mongols' clothing, and the emperor expelled the relics of the Mengyuan people, and he did not want to wear white in the clothing. She was just thinking about whether Han Dong didn't explain it, and said that the white armor was a white robe, but she was suddenly pulled by Han Dong who was standing next to her.

Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly looked, only to see a agile figure jumping out of the northwest corner, and the horses that were being driven into the horse pen were frightened, and suddenly their hooves were raised, and they were about to step on a little eunuch who was evasive next to them, but they were suddenly grabbed and chewed, and they seemed to be quiet in a breath. The horses in front stopped calling, and the ones behind them subsided, and the young man who came out of nowhere seemed to have restrained the frightened horses in one move, and eliminated a tragedy that was about to happen. When the little eunuch got up from under the horse's hooves, he let out an "ah" in shock.

What he saw was that this man actually pinched the horse's tongue in his palm, and at the moment when the miscellaneous horse opened its mouth and neighed, the young man actually saw the opportunity and pulled the horse's tongue out of the horse's mouth - the horse was pinched with its tongue, as if it had reached the door of life, and it did not dare to move for a while, nor did it dare to make a sound, and even the moist eyes showed a look of begging and pity.

Those who are far away can't see clearly, and they can see that he has put the reins away, but Yishaha, who is close, can see it clearly, and for a while he only feels that he can't worship on the ground.

"Brother Fu-" In the distance was the voice of King Yan.

The young man answered, smiled and let go of the horse's tongue, and touched the horse's face again, but did not put it back into the pen. Yizha suddenly knew who this person was, he was King Yan's most trusted subordinate, Zhang Fu, the eldest son of Zhang Yu, the commander of Yanshan's left guard, a young man, how so.

Zhang Fu turned over the miscellaneous horse, and everyone saw a young general in a white robe and silver helmet, holding a halberd in both hands, and two bows at the waist came to the field, and couldn't help but shout: "Outstanding talent!" King Yan was even more overjoyed: "If Brother Fu can win?"

Zhang Fu threw the halberd, and when Xinma came to the place, he raised his bow and arrows, but he did not charge his strength, but only moved the bowstring with the gourd at the tip. After a moment or so, everyone on the field held their breath, and there was no one urging.

Zhang Zhaohua is also observing the angle of the willow branch swaying with the wind, if the vertical is the side of the angle, and the height of the willow branch is blown by the wind as the other side, the angle formed will not exceed 60 degrees, and the low will not be lower than 30 degrees, just hovering between 30 and 60 degrees angle, this is actually a law that can be grasped, I don't know what enlightenment this has for archers, in short, Zhang Zhaohua saw that everyone seemed to have high hopes for this young man, and her heart couldn't help but look forward to it.

After Zhang Fu rode his horse back seventeen or eighteen steps, everyone saw that he seemed to drive the horse to shoot arrows, and couldn't help but stumble up, only to see him stride away, hold the buckle, hurriedly whip, gallop about ten steps away, but still did not have the meaning of pulling the bow, so anxious that everyone did not know whether to remind or sit quietly and watch, but saw that he looked calm, and let him ride the horse until the approaching position, and when there were almost two steps to the place, Zhang Fu only cast the reins, bent the bow and arrows, and pushed forward the right rib and waist spine, an arrow"Whoosh" pushed forward, the whole movement was extremely fast, and the arrow also ran towards the branch like a meteor chasing the moon!

In the next second, the gourd hanging on the branch was shot through the stopper, and the gourd body also flew three or four meters away with the arrow, and suddenly a white dove flew out of it, flapped its wings and flew low a few times, and took off into the air.

At this time, everyone shouted: "Good ability! Good archery!" Everyone shouted together, shouting so loudly that even the female dependents here were excited, Zhang Yu's wife Wang was praised in the sky and on the earth, and everyone was envious of the big Wang who could give birth to such a son. I heard that on the sixteenth floor of Qinhuai, there is a famous prostitute who sings a song, and he is rewarded with golden flowers, and there are people who can get ten thousand golden flowers in one night, and now look at this appearance, if there are golden flowers at hand to reward, Zhang Fu will definitely be able to far exceed ten thousand.

King Yan was overjoyed, summoned Zhang Fu to come close, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Good boy, good boy, tell us, how did you shoot?"

Zhang Fu replied: "The front hand should be low, and the finger is loose." Don't open the bow too early, and don't shake your hands too early, and don't too late, because if you're too late, you'll panic. Sooner or later, when the horse approaches, the bow can be bent, and when the bow is opened, the horse will eventually be driven by me, and the bowstring will be sent by me. Its momentum is not slow or panicked, not high or low, not heavy or light, calm and free, and can be ridden and shot! If the whip is not put on the arrow buckle first, or the whip is added after the arrow, it is out of order and cannot be shot. ”

After he finished speaking, Deputy Qianhu Tan Yuan was unconvinced: "Brother Fu'er! What you said is the way to ride and shoot immediately, I know it! It is to ask you how you can aim at the gourd, the willow branch moves with the wind, how can there be a fixed head!"

Seeing that everyone had questions, Zhang Fu smiled and said, "It is true that when it comes to riding and archery kung fu, all of you uncles are much better than me." The boy was lucky to be able to win today, but he observed that when the willow was moving by the wind, every five breaths or so, the branches would hang down for a breath. If it is blown up by the wind, the mouth of the gourd will be unpredictable and cannot be shot, and only when there is no wind in this breath, the mouth of the gourd will appear in front of you upright-it is the boy who looks for the opportunity of this breath and hits the target. ”

Everyone sighed and said: "The mind is the same, and he knows the opportunity, and Brother Fu can be described as a person who is good at shooting!" King Yan was even more cheerful, and said to Zhang Yu: "Brother Fu is really a young hero! I have a good comparison today, but I compare him to Huo Yao! He will be a Jianwei and Huo Zhigong every day!"

Huo Yao is the famous general Huo Qubing who fought against the Huns in the Han Dynasty, and his name was named after the captain of Yao, and the poems that praise his achievements from ancient times to the present, all praise him for his great intentions and outstanding achievements, and his achievements in fighting against foreign races at a young age, and leave a name in history. Today, King Yan compared Zhang Fu to Huo Quai, but he had high hopes for him.

This naturally flattered Zhang Yu's father and son, and Zhang Yu even said: "The dog's qualifications are shallow, how can he be worthy of such praise from His Royal Highness!

"You are also too modest," King Yan said with a smile: "Let's just say that last month, Brother Fu attacked the savage Jurchen from my north, and he surprised the enemy, and his merits are not only the body of a hundred households now, but in time, when Brother Fu is as old as you and me, the meritorious service should be above us!"

So King Yan threw his cup and stood up, and said: "Today's event, there are outstanding people attending the meeting, and the military strategy is prepared, and it is impossible to help each other without literature." There are people who can write poems and songs in my house, and they can recite good sentences for me, so as to have a grand event!"

Several literati and writers of Jishan Institute racked their brains for a while, and they seemed to be searching for good sentences - only Jin Zhong Jin Jishan stood up and said: "Your Highness, the ministers do not have the best to chant the poem of seven steps, but there are good sentences of the predecessors, which are in line with today's scene." ”

"Recite it for me. Yan Wang said.

Jin Jishan turned to Zhang Fu and said, "A man is born, and the ambition is the same." He is generous, open-minded, relaxed, and well-understood. The pen sweeps the clouds and smoke, the belly is stored in the armor, and the ambition is on the horizon! ”

When he groaned, he was impassioned, and his voice shook Yanyun. The generals originally stole and made fun of it, saying that "it is better to be a centurion than a scholar", at this time they can't help but be touched by the momentum of this poem, and for a while they all have the meaning of swallowing heaven and earth.

He didn't finish chanting, because King Yan took his words and said, "Look up to the sky and ask the poor! Envy Fu Rock Edition, the final Fu seeks the image, Weibin fishing, and the fruit is not a bear. The white forehead has not been removed, the long whale has not been removed, and the arm is not suspicious of the two stone bows. ”

This word is called by King Yan to chant, which adds to the heroic atmosphere. What's more, Zhang Zhaohua also heard Yan Wangping's business from the inside - try to ask if the talent of King Yan is rough, the talent of the heavens and latitudes, the horse is reined, and the pursuit of the north is not the meaning of his life, and he will have to succumb to the yellow mouth in the future, he can only peep north, not look south, this is the lament of the wind tiger and the dragon at the wrong time!

"Fu Yan version of the building, the end of the Fu Xiang, Weibin fishing, the omen is not a bear", this sentence is his thirst for talent, the so-called "Fu said to be in the plate between the building", Shang King Wu Ding asked for the virtuous ministers and good Zuo, dreamed of the sage, woke up and painted the shadow of the saint in the dream as a figure, sent people to find, and finally found Fu Yan in Fu Yan, and thought that the country was a great rule. And Jiang Taigong, who is vertically fishing on the bank of the Weishui River, is also the first dream of King Zhou Wen to dream of "tiger wings", which is a sign of flying bears, so he asked for talents to visit and finally visited Jiang Taigong.

That is to say, although King Yan has a lot of good talents, King Yan still hopes to get more people to support him. Of course, there is the last sentence of this word: "Tianshan is fixed, let Fusang hang high, Ling Ge Tugong!"