Chapter 63 Cai Yong

Wrapped in a yellow scarf on his head, holding a book in his left hand and a cane in his right hand, Xiang Qing was puzzled while sighing at Xiao Xu's memory, such a description looked very much like a person, and he was a big person, but he was not sure.

"I don't want to do this, Xiao Xu, why don't you take care of your injuries and run around." Xiang Qing pretended to be angry and said.

Xiang Xu pouted, deliberately lifted his trouser leg to show Xiang Qing the wound, and muttered: "It's already fine, you don't take me with you when you go out to fight, I'm worried." ”

Xiang Qing touched his little head, Xiang Xu lay comfortably in his brother's arms, and inadvertently, both of them fell asleep deeply.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Shan Fu and Wang Shu rushed over in a hurry, and seeing that Xiang Qing and Xiang Xu were sleeping soundly, Wang Shu dragged Shan Fu out and carefully closed the door.

"What are you doing, rat, I have to report the results of the battle to the general." Shan Fu said dissatisfiedly.

slapped Shan Fu on the head, Wang Shu said angrily: "Didn't you see that the generals are asleep, Lianyue has been fighting, the general is the most tired one, and he has won the battle, let the general have a good rest, don't worry about this." ”

Shan Fu touched his head and slapped him backhanded: "Just your intimateness, why don't you be the general's mother-in-law!" ”

Wang Shu smiled: "If I give birth to a daughter, I will definitely marry the general, but unfortunately the general already has a heart." ”

Shan Fu hurriedly asked curiously, Wang Shu just hung his appetite and didn't say anything, both of them covered the back of their heads, and walked out of the yard with a chatter.

This northwest night was exceptionally cold, the dry air rolled up a cold wind, and the cold swept over, Xiang Qing shivered and woke up from his dream.

Looking out of the window, it was already completely dark, and the night sky was dotted with stars, and there was no other sound except the cries of animals, and the night in Yungo City was very pleasant.

Carefully took off Xiang Xu's boots and took the quilt to cover him, Xiang Qing felt that the night wind was a little cold, so he put on a windbreaker and walked to the courtyard to sit down.

When the bright moon was in the sky, Xiang Qing lay on the grinding plate in the courtyard, let the afterglow of the moon sprinkle on his body to his heart's content, slowly closed his eyes, enjoyed the breeze, and comfortably crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed a ballad in his mouth.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

In this situation, these sentences are the most appropriate, and Xiang Qing suddenly had some distracting thoughts in his heart.

Unconsciously, it has been a few months since I came here from spring to autumn, and I have met all kinds of people, even Cao Cao Han Ling Emperor, Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, it is really like a dream, sometimes I really don't know if this is reality or a dream.

Today seems to be August 15, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, but I can't go back, I don't know if my parents will blame me, now I think about it, I really owe them too much, always stubbornly insist on their own ideas, never consider their feelings, now it seems to understand a little.

At that time, the pretentious and unruly Lin Qing, who firmly believed that he was a writer with no talents, published 200,000 words, but the only reader was his gray-sided, tired father, until I came here, I realized how deep his love for me was.

I really want to tell him, your son has grown up, and what's even funnier is that he is actually leading thousands of troops and horses, fighting on the battlefield, and becoming a general.

Oh yes, I have an extra brother, Xiang Qing thought of this, and glanced into the room, as if he could see through the wall and see the sleeping Xiang Xu.

I clearly remember that when I was still Lin Qing, I had a younger brother, his name was Wang Xu, he was only seven or eight years old at that time, and on my birthday that year, I lost forever the one who loved to laugh, and when I laughed, I would show my cute little tiger teeth, and always followed me, that brave brother.

Perhaps, God sent me here to make up for some regrets, don't worry, this time, no matter what, I won't lose him again! Absolute!

"The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

Xiang Qing's voice read out Li Bai's silent night thoughts with a little bitterness, maybe he didn't feel anything before, but when he thought of this poem now, the sadness in his heart suddenly came to his heart, and inadvertently, a tear had quietly landed.

At this time, Xiang Qing suddenly heard the sound of a musical instrument, as if it was the sound of the piano, although Xiang Qing did not understand the rhythm, but the sound of the piano was melodious, the sound was like a heavenly sound, for a while, Xiang Qing was also fascinated by it.

Unconsciously, Xiang Qing actually followed the qin song and hummed the water tune song just now, the sound of the piano and his voice just matched, but he was humming to the last sentence, I hope that people will last a long time, when Chanjuan is thousands of miles together, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Xiang Qing immediately sobered up.

Listening to the sound, it seems that it is not far away, the courtyard where Xiang Qing is resting, is the empty courtyard where no one lives in Yunwu City, it may be that the owner has moved away for fear of war, Xiang Qing thought to himself, I have never seen anyone living next door, or maybe I was busy fighting and didn't pay attention.

Xiang Qing pulled his windbreaker, tied the thundering sword around his waist, walked to the courtyard gate next door, and first tidied up his appearance before he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

But before his hand landed on the door, the door had already opened, and Xiang Qing felt as if he was waiting for him to come.

After entering the door, the whole courtyard was very empty, without any other sundries, in the middle of the courtyard, there was a white-haired old man sitting quietly kneeling, with a zither in front of him.

The old man wore a scribe's robe, quite like a fairy, and his whole body exuded an elegant temperament.

Before Xiang Qing could speak, the old man pointed to the futon in front of him and said, "The guests are here, so let's sit down." ”

Xiang Qing respectfully bowed, and then sat on the ground, but he never knelt down, his feet would be numb like that, he just sat cross-legged, and he was already very curious in his heart.

"You're wondering who the old man is." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "Old man Cai Yong, General Xiang has been admired for a long time. ”

"Cai Yong? Are you Cai Yong? Xiang Qing's heart seemed to be a bolt from the blue, and he saw another celebrity Cai Yong like this?

Cai Yong smiled and said: "Maybe General Xiang has heard of the old man, but today the old man doesn't want to discuss those worldly things with General Xiang, just now the old man was sitting quietly in the room, and suddenly heard that outside the wall, someone was chanting a good sentence that the old man had never heard, whether it was rhyme or words, they were all of the highest quality, and even the old man was ashamed of himself, so he stroked the piano in this courtyard and wanted to meet the general." ”

Of course you haven't heard of it, Su Da is from the Song Dynasty, Xiang Qing thought to himself.

Xiang Qing asked, "How do you know who I am?" ”

Cai Yong replied: "The old man has an apprentice, whose surname is Cao Ming, and he is a close friend with you. ”

"That's true, and then what?" Xiang Qing knew about the relationship between Cai Yong and Cao Cao when he read the history books, so he was not surprised, he was just curious about how Cai Yong knew who he was.

"Meng De once mentioned to the old man that he has a second brother, Wu can go to Ma An Tianxia, Wen can put pen to paper, if there is a fate, you must meet him." Cai Yong took a bamboo tube from the table and handed it to Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing opened the bamboo tube, and there was a pair of words inside, which read: The desert is lonely and the smoke seals the wolf, once the king is worried, and the east of the horse is to Hanhai, and the man should be the champion Hou.

This is indeed what Xiang Qing said to Cao Cao, it was when he and Cao Cao first arrived in Luoyang City, they talked about ideals, Cao Cao said that his dream was to be a hussar, and Xiang Qing said this poem.

Xiang Qing scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "In front of Mr., it is all the class that has an axe, which is not enough to worry about, and it is not enough to be embarrassed." ”

Cai Yong shook his head and said: "No, no, no, the general should not be modest, just heard the general chanting poetry, the old man already knew that the person who chanted the poetry must be General Xiang, and now in Yunwu City, except for you Xiang Qing Xiang Junhe, it is impossible for anyone else to write such a good sentence for the ages." ”

"The man should be the champion, what a bold ambition this is, this is also what the general is doing now, this poem, enough to see the general's courage and ambition, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, the old man said bluntly, this sentence, the old man really doesn't know how to compose, it is really talented, young talent."

was praised by the old man Cai Yong, Xiang Qingdu couldn't find the southeast and northwest, but he also knew in his heart that this was what he stole and what didn't belong to him, and he wouldn't take it.

Xiang Qing stood up, bowed dignifiedly, and said: "Sir, don't praise me, I, Xiang Qing has always been straightforward, these two poems, neither of them were made by me, the first one "Champion Hou", I don't know who wrote it, the back one "Water Tune Song Head", was written by Mr. Su, I am not modest, I tell the truth, there is no lie!" ”

Cai Yong looks like I already know, in the eyes of such a discerning person, the young Xiang Qing is like a peeled egg, from the clues, Cai Yong can see a clue.

"General Xiang told him frankly, his personality is straightforward, and he is not greedy for fame, on this point, the old man admires General Xiang even more, whether these two works are made by you or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

Xiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately this Cai Yong is not stupid, otherwise he really doesn't know how to explain it, stealing other people's poems as his own, this kind of thing Xiang Qing can't do, it doesn't matter whether he has a thick skin or not, he just wants to have a clear conscience.

Cai Yong continued: "The old man still has something to ask for, I wonder if the general is willing? ”

"Sir, it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I'll do my best."

"I also asked General Xiang to transcribe a copy of the song "Water Tune Song Head" just now, the old man wants to study it, I don't know if it's possible?"

"It's easy, you can write it now."

With the moonlight, Cai Yong stroked the qin, Xiang Qing was on the side, he had specially practiced calligraphy, and the writing was also decent, but he could only write simplified characters, so he wrote a simplified Chinese regular script version of "Water Tune Song Head".

The two communicated until dawn, but at this time, Liu Hu rushed in in a hurry.