It wasn't until Zi Shi that Zhou Cang went upstairs to look for Guan Yan, and everyone rested, but they were all drunk and staggered, and they were full of alcohol.

Zhou Cang leaned over to Guan Yan and said, "Childe, when the time has passed, you need to get up early tomorrow and set off, so go back early to rest." When Chen Deng, who was on the side, heard this, he immediately stood up like an initiation, and said loudly: "Guan Yan, you are going back tomorrow?" ”

Guan Yan nodded, thinking: Didn't Mi Zhu tell them? When he turned his head, Mi Zhu was already lying on the chair and falling asleep.

Guan Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Today's banquet was sent off by Lord Mi for Guan Mou, and the elders in the family once told me to go back earlier. Hearing this, Chen Deng suddenly cried: "The two of us hit it off today, I wanted you to stay longer, talk about friendship, and when will we see each other tomorrow~" Chen Deng stood up and cried bitterly against the wall with his sleeves covered.

Chen Deng's true temperament really touched Guan Yan, thinking of the hypocrisy in the later life, Guan Yan's nose was sore, and he held Chen Deng's arm and cried. The two cried with a lot of tears and snot, as if they were long-lost brothers. Zhang Zhao and Zhuge Jue on the side thought that today's wine banquet was actually a farewell banquet, and a little friend they just met was about to leave, and they didn't feel good in their hearts, and when they saw Guan Yan Chen Deng crying so loudly, they choked up inadvertently.

When Zhou Cang saw this situation, he widened his eyes in surprise, and said in his heart: "Obediently, I only said one sentence, except for the sleeping Mi Da, why did the other three people cry?" What's the situation?

Suddenly, Guan Yan shouted: "Take pen and ink." Zhou Cang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to take the pen and ink, and muttered in his heart: After eating, take the pen and ink to settle the account? I saw Guan Yan pick up the brush under the gaze of everyone, stunned for a moment, and suddenly broke the brush in the middle under everyone's surprised eyes, stuck the ink with the broken hole of the pen shaft, and then frowned and looked at the night outside the window, sighed, and wrote on the white wall on the side:

The sky is boundless, and I feel the vicissitudes of life. This is unreasonable, when will you meet again? When they wake up, they mingle together, and when they get drunk, they disperse. There are joys and sorrows in the past, how can my generation break the sky? Jun Mo is sad, but you listen to me: Although the moon is high, the three mountains and five mountains are also the same. Although the love is slim, the people from all over the world think about it. Drink a song and persuade the sky to drink. Love follows the world for a long time, and righteousness can accommodate the universe. The sky is the proof, the earth is the media, don't live up to my generation tonight to cry and open your face!

After writing, he shook the pen and bowed his hand to everyone: "Yan first said goodbye, he is destined for a young year, I will wait for another 300 cups!" After that, he burped a wine thickly, stumbled downstairs with a wave of his sleeves, and hummed as he walked: "The big river ~ flows eastward ~ The stars in the sky are the Beidou ......" left the stunned Chen Deng and the other three, and Mi Zhu who was sleeping and snoring......

Outside the next batch of cities, Guan Yan led a group of yellow turban wrestlers and more than 20 carriages full of grain and grass to slowly march north with their backs to the rising sun. Guan Yan was very satisfied with the results of this trip, and in order not to cause any trouble, Guan Yan led the convoy as soon as the city gate opened.

At this time, something happened in Xiapi City that Guan Yan didn't expect: hundreds of scholars had gathered on the Wanghai Tower to comment on the "ink treasure" left by Guan Yan last night. The novelty of the style, the peculiarity of the penmanship, and the boldness of the content make everyone praise the genius or speak presumptuously. But overnight, Yanzhou Guan Yan's name was almost a household name in Xiapi City.

Mi Zhu was also among them, Mi Zhu stood beside his sister - Mi Zhen, Mi Zhen's big eyes sparkled at the words on the wall, muttered softly: "This person can actually write this article, it must be drunk and scribbling lucky." After that, he turned his head to look out the window and no longer looked at the words on the wall, but the strange light in his eyes did not escape Mi Zhu's eyes, Mi Zhu's brows suddenly locked, his eyes looked at the words on the wall, but he seemed to be thinking about something......

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