Chapter 6 The wheat field erects a drum set, and the ancient book is passed down to future generations

Drumming and singing gold ancient and modern,

King Wen and Emperor Wu were loyal to his ministers.

Say that loyalty is the first thing,

The number of ministers is Heshen.

After this Fan Ermao and the little daughter-in-law Yehe, the two met on the bank of the Wuli River in the east of the village three days later. Unconsciously on this morning, Fan Ermao had packed up early and was about to go out, when the widow asked, "Where is Ermao going?" "Go out and walk around the market." "Do you have any money with you?" This Fan Ermao smirked, "Not much." "Then you come here, I'll give you some more, and buy something by the way." So, the widow took some money from her pocket and told him what to buy, Fan Ermao took the money and turned around and walked out of the house. I thought to myself, this aunt treats me so kindly, and it is a little inappropriate for me to do such a dirty thing now. Thinking about the steps and hesitating, how could I be so horny, I couldn't help but walk towards the embankment, and saw a small river in front of me, with rows of poplars on both sides of the riverbank, lush and green, so lush, really:

Thousands of trees and poplars are green,

Jiuqu hidden intestine is a river.

Lush pheasants fly on the shore,

The population is still scattered on Fengpo.

This Fan Ermao walked to the riverbank, looked for it all the way, and saw a woman from a distance, dressed in flowers, sitting in a flat place on the edge of the riverbank, and walked in to see that it was really a little daughter-in-law. I can't help but think in my heart, this is also an infatuated person, so infatuated with me, if I fail others, where is my conscience. Alas, take it one step at a time. I thought that the man had come near. When the little daughter-in-law saw Fan Ermao coming, her face brightened, and she smiled: "I thought you were going to miss the appointment." ”

"How could I miss the appointment, I just didn't expect you to come so early."

"There's nothing to do at home, so it's better to come here for a walk, you see how nice the scenery is here." The little daughter-in-law pointed to the riverbank road in front of her.

Fan Ermao looked in the direction of her hand, the river color and green coexisted, the scenery was beautiful, and she didn't feel comfortable in her heart. said: "That's right, I've been bored at home for a long time, so it's better to go out for a walk." ”

"I'll tell you something today, my mouth, I wrote yesterday that I will come back at the time of the wheat harvest, and this time it looks like the wheat harvest is coming, and I will come back in a few days."

This Fan Ermao listened to it, and his heart was cold, secretly thinking that this good day would not be long. Thinking about sitting next to my little daughter-in-law and looking at the green wheat field in the distance, I didn't feel sad in my heart, and I felt that my life was not desolate. The mood darkened again. Seeing that Fan Ermao's face was not good, the little daughter-in-law smiled and said, "He has only been at home for ten days, can't he bear it for more than ten days?" ”

"That's not it, it's just that your man came back and heard about you and me, and there was a trouble, and I was a foreigner, and I didn't see it at a loss."

"Cut, you bastard, look at your bear bile, I don't recognize it, you don't say it, who can do anything to you, you're afraid of being passed on, you're afraid of accidents, don't come."

"Look at what you said, I'm not afraid that you will be angry?"

"You don't care about me, I have my own measure, I worry about you bastard, and you don't know what crooked ideas you can think."

"Alas, depending on what you said, what can I think of crookedly, I'm not worried about you." This Fan Ermao said and hugged his little daughter-in-law and kissed him on the face. The two rejoiced again.

There is nothing to say here, just say that the widow is at home and divides with others, and seeing that Fan Ermao did not come back at noon, she thought that this person had gone to the wild again. It's not a thing to be so long, and you have to make a good fuss and lose your face. So, I secretly thought about how to break his mind.

In the evening, Fan Ermao sat down in front of the widow with a pen and paper in his hand, and waited for the widow to teach him. I heard the widow say: "Ermao, when you go out today, did you go on a date with that woman?" ”

"Look at what you said, auntie, I went to the market, where to meet the little daughter-in-law."

"Ermao, I'm not afraid of your hard mouth, I think that woman has the appearance of a kefu, but it's not good to tell you. Within two years, she will remarry someone else and be separated. You dewy couple won't be able to do it for long. I shouldn't have said it, but I just saw that you didn't care about it, and you couldn't end it if you made something bad. At that time, the aunt will not be able to save it. ”

"Auntie, there's no such thing, we're just talking together. We haven't seen each other since the village chief came that day, and I can still talk nonsense, auntie."

"Whether it's a lie or not, you know it in your own heart. I've said it, you can't blame me if something happens. ”

"That's, that's, auntie, I'll listen to you."

"Today I will teach you the Five Elements Meditation Method:

The fire died when he saw the water, and Jin Shen was afraid of the water town. The soil is cremated, and the wood is fragrant.

Gold disappears into fire, and wood fire must be disturbed. The water sees the fire and fights, and the fire is gold and the blade is wounded.

When the earth sees the place where the fire is born, the soil takes off the great light. Wood sees the soil and plants, and the water and soil are difficult to overcome.

Gold survives on the soil level, and the water is sad when it sees the water. The soil is leaking when it sees gold, and the wood is afraid of gold and donating yellow.

The water is clear and the gold is beautiful, and the gold is pure steel. Fire is afraid of the wood, and the earth sees the wood and dies.

If you want to admire the origin method, you must be fine. Remember? ”

"Remembered. Auntie, are you going? Ermao asked.

"Well, I'm tired, let's go."

"Auntie, what do you mean by the Five Elements Shen Qi Method you taught me tonight?"

"You don't care what it means, I ask you to memorize it, memorize it by heart, and you will understand it when you use it, which is the essence of inferring the five elements. Back to it. So the widow went into the back room and went to sleep.

This Ermao watched her aunt enter the house and sat there in a daze. I thought to myself that this aunt said this about me today, could it be that she missed something, or that something had reached her ears. Thinking again, no, how did she know that I was going to the embankment for a date, alas, whatever, it was time to cut the wheat anyway, take it one step at a time. I didn't want to read a book, so I went back to the house to sleep. Precisely:

The heart of the ape is difficult to settle,

Stealing people regardless of life or death.

Heaven has a way you don't go,

Hell has no door to squeeze into.

While he was talking, the wheat harvest came, and the widow's son returned from the city. To say that the widow's son is a competitive person, as soon as the college entrance examination is resumed, he told his mother to go to the city to review and take the college entrance examination. How could such a good thing be stopped by the widow, so she hurriedly prepared her son's bags and gave her son money to go to the city to study and take the exam. Since this son went to the city to review, he left in February and March, and when the money was spent, he would come back and get the money and leave, and he would not be at home for a day.

Seeing the wheat harvest, the son came back from the city all the way, first, to see the old lady and help collect the wheat, and secondly, when the money was spent, he brought some money.

To say that since Fan Ermao came to the widow's house, he has not seen the widow's son, but only listened to the widow tell him back and forth. When I saw it this day, Fan Ermao was pleasantly surprised. You say how shocked, but when I saw this widow's son, his face stopped three times, the five mountains arched each other, he walked steadily, his spirit was refreshing, and he was a young man in his twenties, he was really dignified and talented. So how can I be happy, I am happy that the widow has not worked in vain all these years, and she must not be able to be at home when she has raised such an excellent son, and she has a place to stay.

Besides, the widow's son, when he entered the house, saw that there was a new person in the house, and he could not help but ask his mother. The widow told her son 1510. The son is a filial child, thinking that adding someone to the family is also a helper, and seeing that this Ermao is also very diligent, can help his mother work, these days in order to prepare for the wheat harvest, has not entered the house, every day after eating on the field, ready to go to the scene. Back then, there were big harvesters. At that time, when the wheat harvest came, several families had to jointly set up mutual aid groups, and those who had livestock would give out their livestock, and those who did not have manpower. The widow's family had no livestock, only manpower. So Fan Ermao got up early every day to sort out the scenes used for threshing wheat.

When the widow's son saw it, he was relieved, and before leaving, he told Fan Ermao: "Brother Ermao, you have to take good care of my mother at home, and you will be grateful in the future." Then he went into the city again.

As he spoke, the wheat harvest began. The widow stopped telling the fortune and harvested the wheat with Ermao. At that time, the wheat was to be harvested with a sickle, and when the wheat was harvested one day, the man was tired to death. However, at that time, the people were very optimistic, and the fields had just been divided, and the enthusiasm of the people was very high. Although it was a little hard and tiring, no one complained. Every afternoon the wheat that had been cut down for the day was brought to the scene, and at night the men and children slept in the scene, and each man took a sheet and a sheet. Sleeping in groups of three or five, gossiping there. Fan Ermao finished dinner and brought the mat and sheet to the scene. I greeted everyone, found an open space and laid out a mat by myself, and slept well. Everyone in the village knew that Fan Ermao was originally a storyteller, and it was boring to gossip, so they all gathered around Fan Ermao and asked Fan Ermao to say a paragraph. This Fan Ermao is also a good joker, seeing everyone begging, he thought: I am also one of them with everyone these days, and it is not good to lose everyone's face. It's just that everyone is really a little tired after a tiring day, so it's better to say a short paragraph to make everyone feel relaxed, thinking of this and saying: "It's okay to tell everyone, but how to say it without a guy?" Someone in the crowd answered: "Ermao, there is no guy, it's okay to sing a cappella." "It's okay to sing a cappella, but it doesn't go well." At this time, someone brought a wooden shovel, and someone found a small wooden stick, handed it to Ermao, and said, "Just use this pair to answer correctly." This Fan Ermao wanted to use this as well, anyway, it was not a serious bookstore, but everyone was happy, so he took the wooden shovel, held a small wooden stick in his hand, and sang.

I saw this Fan Ermao pick up the small stick, knock, knock, knock over the board, and then pull a long voice and sing:

"Tell a story, don't tell a story, compose a poem first.

Don't write poetry on the field, in order to deceive the teacher and destroy the master.

When the peers see it, they want to deal with the business, and the teacher wants to bury people alive when they see it. He said, how deep to bury alive, alive to the foot and neck. Then he asked, "What kind of bitter book are you talking about, and what kind of words are you talking about?" ”

Knock, knock, knock.

"A jewel is buried in the earth,

Dark clouds cover the pillars.

Someday it will run,

I can turn things around.

Alas, this is four sentences for poetry, eight sentences for outline, 2816 sentences for the medium, and there are ancient books for transmission. Listen to my good singing person, move the cowhide war drum, shake the seven-inch simple board that floats the river and leap into the sea, I have a southern and northern tone, a dumb throat and a broken cavity, unclear words, unclear words, empty white words full of mouths, and a cool cavity inverted. Alas... I invited all the fathers and fellow villagers to have dinner, and on this occasion of entertainment, you listened to me get up and send it, knock dong three times, alas... Nowadays, there is no right style of writing, and scholars of all ages are clear. You sit firmly in the three sides and listen slowly, it is a thousand people who can't hear the book, a thousand people who can't listen to a small paragraph, a thousand people sing, a thousand people listen, the singing is the same word is different, sing well, don't say good, sing rely on the tolerance of more tolerant, to say which one to tolerate, the long-standing rivers and lakes have not been completed. Before opening the book, I asked the calligrapher, I love to listen to the text, I love to listen to the martial arts, I love to listen to the traitorous officials, I love to listen to the loyalty, I love to listen to the Wen to Bao Gong case, I love to listen to the Wu to the Yang family soldiers, half literate and half martial arts, two seals, bitter and sweet and sour hanging red lights. Don't talk about listening to books, pay attention to the pressure and luck and explain the words clearly, I don't sing anything else in the book together, first sing a book hat to Mr. Speaking of which, I took a sip of herbal tea to moisten my voice. ”

Knock, knock, knock.

Speaking of which, Fan Ermao threw away the wooden shovel and stopped singing. As the crowd was hearing how the addiction had stopped, he continued. This Fan Ermao said: "Don't worry, everyone, let me drink saliva and moisten my cavity." When the people saw him, some of them ran back to the village to get tea.

After someone brought the tea, Fan Ermao drank it and said, "Everyone is tired tonight, so I'll say a little bit about 'Qin Qiong's trouble'." Then he picked up the shovel and started the board.

This is exactly what it is:

The drum book is the biography of the predecessors,

The book is full of cold and cold.

Heroes also have difficulties.

It is loyal and virtuous to defend the country