Chapter 168: The Fourth Dream (6,000 Recommended Votes Plus Update)

How many things are happening at the same time in the same night? Good and bad, good and evil, who knows?

This world is made up of billions of people, and on the same night, billions of people have their own choices, or sleep at home, or watch TV movies with the remote control, or attend charity galas, or go into nightclubs to have fun, and there will definitely be no shortage of people who kill people and set fires!

This night, Zhao Yan is coding words, Xiao Mengyue is reading a book, Lin Fusheng is contacting the actors and crew behind the scenes for his new movie, Wang Xu posted 12 photos on his blog, Zhang Baoling, Mu Xing and others are forwarding the photo of Zhao Yan and Xiao Mengyue, in addition, of course, there are more things happening! Definitely!

If we don't bother, if we are omniscient like some foreign devil, what happens all over the world in one night is enough for any of us to write in a lifetime.

Here are a few more!

Let's talk about a few people that Zhao Yan is familiar with.

Xu Jianhao! What is Xu Jianhao doing?

He and Ma Biao and Tan/Zhiguo are coming out of the nightclub, all three of them have red faces, their steps are slightly vain, they have obviously drunk a lot of wine, and the three people who came out of the nightclub are holding a young girl with heavy makeup in their arms, as for beauty? Who knows! In the evening, it was late at night in December, and the three women were not only wearing heavy makeup, but also wearing thick clothes.

The three of them each hugged a young girl and walked crookedly towards Xu Jianhao's car, and the three of them tossed for a while before they got into the car with all three young girls, and Xu Jianhao also started the car and drove to a nearby hotel they frequented.

You can imagine what is going to happen next.

Zuo Xiaoxian, what is Zuo Xiaoxian doing at this time?

He was in the school library with a copy of the Book of Songs in his hand. His eyes looked at a beautiful woman on the other side of the desk, he was trying to talk to the beauty, but unfortunately this beauty was obviously a good student who loved to learn, with headphones in her ears, she didn't know if she was listening to music or a foreign language, she kept her head down and kept reading, not looking at Zuo Xiaoxian at all.

But Zuo Xiaoxian seems to like her cold style, the more she ignores him, the more itchy he becomes, and he always feels that this girl is not beautiful in every place. The temperament is also good, especially the love of learning is the most attractive!

He is a bit similar to Zhao Yan in this regard, his academic performance is not good, but what he admires most most is the kind of girl who is beautiful and loves to learn.

Yang Lingfeng! What is Yang Lingfeng doing?

He was writing in the classroom, and not far from him was Li Liya, who seemed to be writing too, and it was obvious that he still had no heart on Li Liya.

In the process of writing, he would look up at Li Liya's back from time to time.

There were only six or seven people in the writing class on Saturday, and not all of them were from the 44 writing class. Evening self-study in college is so free, no matter what major or class you are in, theoretically you can go to any classroom you want, unless it is that kind of academic heavy work. The tutor is also very serious and strict in class.

What is the eldest grandson Xia Qiu doing?

Xia Qiu, the eldest grandson of the independent special line, is also independent and special tonight, she is painting an egg in the dormitory, she heard that there is a school of painting in the West that highly recommends painting eggs, and it is said that she can draw eggs well. You will be able to draw everything in the world.

Drawing and drawing, seeing that an egg was about to be painted, the eldest grandson Xia Qiu suddenly sighed. Throwing the paintbrush on the desk, he looked out of the dark window, opposite the boys' dormitory building, and a little farther away was the building where Zhao Yan lived.

What is Emily doing?

Tonight is Saturday, she has a date, with the handsome and handsome Jack, is dancing wildly with Jack in a hot bar, blonde hair splashing, waist twisting, drinking eyes blurry with Jack dancing around her, gradually, Jack's hands on her waist, body closer and closer, closer and closer, and Emily has no intention of dodging, the smile on her face is getting brighter and sweeter.

At some point, she put her arms around Jack's neck, and the two kissed each other.

……

The camera pulled back to Zhao Yan's bedroom, the video with Xiao Mengyue had been turned off, Xiao Mengyue went to sleep, Zhao Yan was still coding words, but he was a little sleepy, it took a lot of brainpower to write the script two days ago, and it took a long time to stay up late.

However, tonight's two chapters have not yet been written, and after thinking about it, Zhao Yan connected his headphones to the computer, took out a bloody killing movie from the computer's hard drive, and watched the killing scenes in the video while listening to the sound effects, hoping that such a movie would stimulate his spirit.

Not to mention, there are still some effects, after watching it for a while, his sleepiness is really a lot less, so Zhao Yan turned off the video and continued to code.

The camera then turned to the sword company.

Wang Qin got off work, Su Junyu, Yu Xiaona, and Fan Long all got off work, but Xi Jian, Fang Bing, Xu Shun and Jia Hongwei from the Technology Department were still busy, and it was already more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Usually at this time, Xi Jian and they also got off work early, although they have been working overtime recently to develop version 2.0 of Sword Qi, but they have not rested from overtime until this point in time, and today is the first time.

Only the technical department in the office area is still lit, well, the computers in charge of the four people are still running.

Xi Jian suddenly asked, "Xu Shun!" How's your piece of testing? Questions? ”

Just asked, Xi Jian was still busy with his hands and didn't look back.

Xu Shun didn't look back, took a sip of the coffee cup in his hand, yawned and said, "There is no problem with the first and second sections, I'm testing the third section!" ”

Xi Jian: "Fang Bing! Fang Bing, do you have any problems there? ”

Fang Bing had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were squinting in the smoke, and when he heard the words, he pursed his lips and said, "It's a little problem, I'm adjusting the code!" Made! Who wrote this program? Stand up for yourself! I promise not to kill him! ”

No one paid attention to Fang Bing's complaints, Xi Jian's hand crackled on the keyboard, his hand speed was a little frighteningly fast, and he suddenly reached out and took a cigarette from Fang Bing's mouth and took two puffs, and then handed it back to Fang Bing's mouth, he still didn't look back.

Fang Bing seemed to have long gotten used to it, opened his mouth to take a cigarette, and continued to complain while adjusting the code he had there.

Xi Jian asked again: "Jia Hongwei! What about you? Do you still have any questions there? ”

Jia Hongwei stretched out his hand and waved, as if he wanted to wave away the smoke that drifted to him, reached out and picked up two plums from the plastic jar in his hand and put them in his mouth, and replied vaguely while chewing: "Boss! You stabbed me! I don't want to live anymore! I'll have at least an hour here! An hour! I'm fighting with my life! When today's work is over, if you don't let our little boss give me more overtime pay, I promise to die for you! O God! O earth! How could my life be so miserable! I can't live this day! ”

He said it was miserable, but in fact he had a smile on his face, and his slender ten fingers tapped rhythmically on the keyboard, which was also a major feature of his programming, and according to him, he deliberately developed this habit when he learned to code in school.

Or according to his own words, his habit made a girl take the initiative to chase him, and the girl said that his programming appearance was too fantastic! Like playing the piano.

……

It's not just Jia Hongwei who has a sense of rhythm, but Xu Jianhao, Ma Biao, Tan/Zhiguo, Emily and Jack at this moment are also very rhythmic, well, Zhao Yan also has a sense of rhythm.

Of course, the difference is that Xu Jianhao is doing that kind of thing, while Zhao Yan is hard/forcing the codeword.

When Xu Jianhao and others' sense of rhythm ended one after another, Zhao Yan and Jia Hongwei's sense of rhythm continued.

Finally, Zhao Yan finished the second chapter of today, saved the manuscript, turned off the computer, Zhao Yan didn't have the heart to wash, walked to the bed top-heavy, fell down, pulled the quilt and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yan suddenly "woke up", and as soon as he woke up, he heard a gentle voice say to him: "General Wang! Uncle Huang's army is approaching the capital, and all the generals can't stop it! I! There is no other way! The general triumphs, then I am safe! My country can also be saved! If the general fails, I and this Ming dynasty will both fall into the hands of the emperor's uncle! General Wang! I hope to live up to my expectations! ”

General Wang? I? Daming Jiangshan?

Zhao Yan looked at the young emperor in front of him in a daze, and his heart was full of thoughts, only to feel that this dream was too incredible! Could it be that the young emperor in the dragon robe in front of him is Zhu Yunwen?

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to think more, General Wang, who he possessed this time, had already knelt on one knee and clenched his fists, and at the same time, there was a sound of armor pieces colliding on his body.

A deep voice sounded: "Your Majesty! Ministers will live up to God's grace! Solve Your Majesty's worries! Please wait for your Majesty's triumph! ”

"That's good! General Wang! ”

Zhao Yan saw the young emperor's right hand stretched out to the side, and an old eunuch respectfully put a sheathed treasure knife in the young emperor's hand with both hands.

"General Wang! This knife was given to me by the first emperor! Famous Dragon Xiang! I give it to you today! In this battle, if there is a person who does not obey the general's order, no matter who it is, it can be cut down by this knife! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yan saw General Wang kneeling in the center of the hall with his head bowed, and took the Longxiang Treasure Sword with both hands.

Long Xiang ......

Zhao Yan didn't learn history very well, but he also knew that the Longxiang knife was the treasure knife that Emperor Jianwen gave to the Shenwu general Wang Chuanhong.

In the history of the Ming Dynasty, it is recorded that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was beheaded by this knife.

And this treasure sword seems to be still enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Shenwu King's family.

……

Early in the morning, Zhao Yan woke up from his dream, still feeling unbelievable, he actually dreamed of Wang Chuanhong, the general of Shenwu, and saw with his own eyes that the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty was in danger.

Could it be that Shenwu General Wang Chuanhong is also one of my previous lives? If that's the case, then ...... Today's Shenwu royal family are all my descendants?

ps: The recent state is really bad, and I wrote the fourth chapter until half past five in the morning. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Sanqiuzi for the 100 coins.