Pan Zihan woke up from his contemplation and waited for Wang Longbiao to compose a poem.

Wang Longbiao did not go to the window where Wang Zhiling was standing before, but turned around and walked to the west. There is a river in the east that flows into Luoshui, the towering Shou Mountain towers, and the west side overlooks the distance, there is nothing, although the Qilian Mountains are huge, but after all, they are far apart, even if they are at the top of this Chongming Building, they must have "thousand miles of eyes" to see clearly.

Everyone was puzzled, this Wang Longbiao gave up the beautiful scenery in the east, and when he came to this empty west, there was nothing in front of him how to chant.

Since there is nothing to sing in front of you, then sing the will in your chest. Wang Longbiao's gaze was far away, as if he had seen something.

"The horse is new across the white jade saddle,"

"The battle is over, the moon is cold. ”

"The sound of iron drums at the head of the city is still shaking,"

"The blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried. ”

Poetry can be romantic, but also can be a song. Shi Jichong thought of this, he couldn't stop his head, there are great talents, it is indeed extraordinary, Wang Zhiling's timelessness, and this Wang Longbiao's golden stone voice, the atmosphere of the battlefield.

The crowd was about to applaud, and Wang Longbiao continued to chant,

"Huaishuo Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,"

"Xiongcheng is the only one in Hanyu Pass. ”

"Yellow Sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles,"

"If you don't break your bones, you won't pay it back. ”

From wearing gold armor in a hundred battles, the blood of the golden knife has not dried, to the pride of not breaking the enemy's capital and never returning it, every sentence in the poem is the courage to go into battle to kill the enemy.

Wang Longbiao withdrew his gaze from the extreme distance, and Shi Jichong already had a plan in his heart, both of them were usable talents. He was about to speak, intending to take the two men, when he heard drunken words from the other side.

"A glass of white jade autumn dew wine,"

"If you want to drink the pipa, urge it immediately. ”

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile,"

"How many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

Everyone was in Wang Longbiao's heroic spirit of killing the enemy and serving the country, feeling the blood that seemed to be ignited, and suddenly heard the sentence of "drunk and lying on the battlefield", like a basin of cold water poured on the head on a cold day. The ancient conquests were all successful and bloody, and the fact that they were ready to go to the battlefield was annihilated.

A few people seemed to be unable to stand the great ups and downs of this mood, as if this drunken sentence really delayed their determination to go into battle to kill the enemy, and said noisily, "Where did the drunkard come from?

Wang Longbiao did not move, but bowed to Pan Zihan's side, "This brother Tai has a novel idea of writing poetry, and he has found another way, admire and admire." Then he changed his words, "However, as a man, when Jin Ge Iron Horse goes and the horse leather shroud returns, where is there any need to care about how many people will fight and return?"

Pan Zihan saw the other party's bow, and then heard the other party's reply, laughed and said, "It's all drunk talk, drunk talk, why take it seriously." ”

When everyone looked at it, this guy was drunk, and he was really talking nonsense just now. Wang Longbiao was not angry, Shi Gongzi was not angry, as a spectator, of course, it was just that.

Duanmu Xu first heard Wang Zhiling's poems, although he was only rough in writing and ink, he could also feel the free and enterprising meaning in the poem, and then to Wang Longbiao's sentence of "wearing gold armor in a hundred battles", the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was inevitably enthusiastic. But then he heard Pan Zihan's drunken words, and between the ups and downs, he also had some understanding.

Sonorous words are easy to make, but hard work is difficult to continue. Uncle Huangfu let himself go west this time, also with the intention of listening and watching more, then thinking more, and finally returning to his own insight. Horizons and patterns are always indispensable for experience and experience.

Just when Duanmu Xu thought that the conflict of words was about to dissipate, the big things turned into small things, and the small things turned into nothing, but he saw that in the crowd of the other party, a person rushed out, the white-faced Wang Zhiling, his face was red, not drunk, but angry, and yelled at Pan Zihan, "After you humiliated my brother Long Biao, can you prevaricate with a drunken word?"

The black-faced burly Wang Longbiao grabbed Wang Zhiling, "Brother Zhiling, why do you want to be angry because of a few words?"

"If others humiliate me, I'll do it, but if I humiliate Brother Long Biao, I can't do it. Even if I give up this little life, I will seek justice for you. Everyone was shocked by Wang Zhiling's roaring words just now, but they also felt in their hearts that this person seemed to be unable to hold their breath.

Pan Zihan seemed to have just woken up from his drunkenness, "What did you say? Didn't you hear it clearly just now?"

That Wang Zhiling seemed to have punched the soft cotton, and there was no strength. Wang Lung next to him marked, "Look, it's really drunk." ”

The poems have been written, and the wine has been drunk.

Those who want to be elegant, now there are scribes to cling, and this time they have gained a lot. And he who seeks righteousness in wine has long since been drunk.

On the seventh floor of Chongming Building, the people gradually dispersed. For some, it's hard to say goodbye, and for some, maybe this is just the beginning.

Duanmuxu climbed the building, watched the scenery, drank some wine, listened to some texts, and this and the state city can be regarded as having been to see it. What's interesting is not the surging river water downstairs, nor the majestic Shoushan scenery in the distance, but these people.

Some people seem to be drunk in wine, but in fact, they are observing their surroundings all the time, and some people seem to be pretending to be fools, and they have a gap in their hearts. Some people deliberately make a name for themselves with poetry and writing, and some people show brotherhood with angry words.

Perhaps, in the kitchen of Zhongshu Lingfu, he could not see this, thinking of these, as Uncle Huangfu said, "The most complex and unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart, and to know the human heart, it must be above the personnel." "Look more and think more, and see the truth in the subtleties, which can be regarded as the way to be subtle.

After getting off this Chongming Tower, he looked back and was majestic.

It is not the seven-story Chongming Building, but a figure, Pan Zihan, who was originally drunk, is now like a pine and cypress, standing on the stone steps downstairs.

"The people of the past have gone away,"

"There is no room for the Ming Building. ”

"Chongming is gone,"

"The white clouds have been empty for thousands of years. ”

"Harukawa Lishu Mountain Tree,"

"The grass is full of sand gulls. ”

"Where is Sunset Township?"

"The smoke on the river makes people sad. ”

He is not the only one who has left his homeland, but also the people behind him. Whether you are drunk or chanting, you always have to go down the road ahead.

Xu felt that the figure in front of him was a little familiar, and Pan Zihan said, "Little brother, please stop." ”

Duanmu Xu stopped, turned around and said, "Thank you Brother Tai for your hospitality today." ”

"Although the meeting in Pingshui is also a blessing for three lives. A thin glass of wine is not enough to worry about teeth. The young man in front of him is neither addicted to alcoholics, nor panicked when encountering problems, not necessarily a general person, but very angry.

This is not the state city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, so it is better to be more cautious. He secretly blamed himself in his heart, he had worked hard upstairs this time, and after going downstairs, he touched the scene and was reckless.

Duanmu Xu didn't guess the other party's thoughts, but replied according to the courtesy, "If he has the opportunity to reunite again in the future, let the younger brother be the host, and he will not get drunk and have no home." ”

"That's a word. ”

"It's a deal. ”

"There will be a period later. ”

"There will be a period later. ”

The two of them gave up their hands and walked away separately, without asking for their names or reporting their names. Since it is a meeting in Pingshui, it also disperses like duckweed, regardless of where to go, let alone the return date. One is going to Huaishuo, and the other is going to Wuchuan.