Chapter 330 of the text volume is a great hero

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Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao looked at the vigorous font of the "Dragon Boat Festival" in front of them, like a golden iron horse, and compared the penmanship of the two words of Gon Xue in their hearts. ◎，

After about ten minutes, the two elders raised their heads one after another and glanced at each other.

After all, Zhou Lao's roots are in Huangpu, and several of the Tibetan friends who are watching know Zhou Lao, and some people can't help but ask: "Zhou Lao, tell people about it." ”

Zhou Lao exchanged opinions with Qin Yanpei, pondered for a while, organized the wording, and said: "Judging from the inscription, this character is a sacrifice specially written by Cao Cao for the Dragon Boat Festival sacrifice on May 5, the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an. Now I haven't gotten my hands on this object yet, so I can only give a rough idea from the shape, so let's ask Dean Qin to share his opinion. ”

Qin Yanpei smiled and was about to speak, when Yang Yanyan's voice came from behind the crowd: "Let's talk about it." ”

Qin Yanpei hurriedly closed his mouth, he knew that Yang Yiyan spoke in front of him, he must have different opinions on what Zhou Lao just said, and to express his opinions in front of him was for the sake of his father-in-law's face, if he put it aside, I am afraid that this old guy will have to bury himself together.

The onlookers saw Yang Yiyan who was talking outside the crowd, and some people who knew each other greeted him in surprise: "It's Yang Yiyan, hello Yang." ”

Yang Yiyan's fame is so great, people in the circle have already heard of his name even if they haven't seen him, people heard that the person in front of them turned out to be the legendary Yang Yiyan, and they couldn't help but be in awe, and they all retreated to make way for Yang Yiyan.

With Qin Jie's support, Yang Yiyan walked into the circle with steady steps, Zhou Lao stepped forward with a smile and reached out to hold Yang Yiyan's arm, and said with a smile: "Old guy, in front of so many people, how much do you want to save me some face." ”

The onlookers laughed. Even Qin Jie couldn't help laughing.

Yang smiled and said: "A hundred schools of thought contend, right is right and wrong is wrong, if I say something wrong, you old thing, just let the horse come, persuade me, I will invite you to drink." ”

"Yes. I don't dare to drink your wine, and I might as well drink with a cow if I drink with you, and then I may have a chance to get out of the way with one or two percent. ”

People laughed again, and some people coaxed in the crowd: "Elder Yang, Elder Zhou, Elder Qin, give face." In the evening, I invite you to drink, and the listeners have a share, so let's go together. ”

People coaxed, looking at the three elders with blank eyes, hoping that they could nod their heads in agreement.

People who play antiques are often millions, who cares about the two dollars spent on a drink of drinks, can sit at the same table with the three elders, and get a word of guidance from the three elders, the benefits can not be measured by a drink.

Yang smiled and thanked the surroundings with a smile, waiting for the noise to calm down. Yang glanced at Zhou Lao and said, "Old Zhou, you said that Cao Cao's Dragon Boat Festival was made on May 5, the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an?" ”

Yang can't see it with one eye, and it can't but be said that it is a pity, for text-based antiques, he can only rely on the eyes of others to get some information.

Zhou Lao nodded and said affirmatively: "The payment of the sacrifice is the Dragon Boat Festival of the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an. ”

Yang nodded at a glance and said: "Cao Cao's expedition to Zhang Lu was in March of the twentieth year of Jian'an, after the pacification of Longyou, the handsome 100,000 victorious army marched into Hanzhong, this year Cao Cao was sixty years old, it was the time of high spirits, so the word Gon Xue he wrote was tense, and there was quite an unstoppable Ling Ran momentum in the sword world. ”

Tibetan friends who have seen Cao Cao's word 'Gong Xue' couldn't help but nodded in agreement. From Cao Cao's two words, you can indeed feel a kind of majestic atmosphere of Jin Ge Iron Horse bird's eye view of the world.

At this time, the Tibetan friends gathered here were already quietly listening to Yang's next analysis as if they were elementary school students in class.

"In the twenty-third year of Jian'an, Liu Bei's three-way army went out of Bashu to attack Hanzhong, and the battle in Hanzhong was stalemate. Cao Cao's new Hanzhong foundation was unstable, and the transfer of troops from Chang'an and other places was blocked by the Qinling Mountains for 800 miles, and the battle situation was very unfavorable to Cao Cao. In the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an, the Hanzhong garrison general Xiahou Yuan rushed forward with light troops and was beheaded by Liu Bei's general Huang Zhong. Cao Cao was forced to abandon Hanzhong and retreat to Chang'an, and Cao Cao's losses in this battle were no less than another Battle of Chibi. ”

Hearing this, Old Zhou nodded and pondered: "Presumably, Cao Cao is no longer able to regain Hanzhong at this moment, so he has lost his edge when he writes this sacrificial text. ”

Yang nodded at a glance and said: "Cao Cao died of a head attack on March 15, the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an, I am afraid that he has already felt unwell when he wrote this sacrificial text, and it is another sacrificial text, the mood must not be calm, the pen should not only be mellow a lot, I am afraid that it has brought out some decline, and I am afraid that there will also be a kind of grief in the text of the unpaid ambition, you read the content of the sacrificial text to me." ”

Tang Dou's heart was shocked, when he asked Cao Cao for this sacrificial text, it was not on the Dragon Boat Festival of the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an, but at the end of February of the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an, Cao Cao's life span was less than twenty days, and at this time, he asked him for a sacrificial text, was it a bit too much?

Tang Dou's mind remembered the situation when Cao Cao was writing this sacrifice for himself with Qiang Yan Huanchang, and his nose couldn't help but feel sour.

Zhou Lao nodded, turned to look at the sacrificial text in the display case, and was about to read it to Yang.

The master has something, and the disciple obeys it, Tang Dou is willing to let Zhou Lao do this kind of thing himself, grabbed Zhou Lao, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'll come." ”

Tang Dou turned to Yang and glanced at the memorial text in the display case, but glanced at Yang and said, "Dad, the content of Prime Minister Cao's sacrificial text is like this......"

Cao Cao's sacrificial text Tang Dou has long been familiar with it, but at this moment, Tang Dou inadvertently called Cao Cao as Prime Minister Cao Cheng. For modern people, it seems that there is nothing wrong with calling Cao Cao as prime minister, but for Tang Dou, they are two completely different concepts.

Calling Cao Cao the prime minister is Tang Dou expressing his respect for Cao Cao.

Tang Dou recited the sacrificial text softly, while Zhou Lao and Qin Yanpei leaned over the booth to find the decline and sorrow that Yang Yiyan said in Cao Cao's sacrificial text.

Tang Dou's chanting is naturally not as emotional as Luo Xiang's, but Tang Dou unconsciously brought in his feelings for Cao Cao, and listening to it in his ears makes people feel very heavy.

After Tang Douyong finished reading, almost all of them exhaled a breath of air, spewing out the melancholy in their chests.

Elder Zhou let out a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Cao Cao's mentality at this time is probably really as Mingyuan said, and his pen is already slightly depressed. ”

Qin Yanpei borrowed a poem from Cao Cao's "Turtle Although Shou" sighed: "Although the turtle is long-lived, there is a time to do it." Teng snake ride the fog, and eventually turn into ashes. ”

The atmosphere was dull, and Yang suddenly laughed: "Sprinkle realgar and make a joke, and dispel the evil plague of ghosts." Su Huilan thought that she was wearing it, and it was always new during the festival. Yang the spirit of Kyushu and restore the civilization of the Han Dynasty. Cao Cao is worthy of being a great hero in his life, and among the people whom Lao Tzu admired all his life, you are one more today. Boy, send Cao Cao's "Dragon Boat Festival" to my room immediately after closing, Lao Tzu can't wait now. ”

After that, Yang glanced at the wandering corpse, chanted Cao Cao's sentence 'Yang Kyushu's spirit, restore the civilization of the Han Dynasty' and left laughing. (To be continued.) )

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