Chapter 6: The Sting (Nine Up)

Although because of Yan Jiming's unintentional words, there was a dispute among everyone. But the whole feast was deliberately promoted by Aunt Gongsun and Bai Jingzhi, and the atmosphere became stronger and stronger. With three points of wine, Zhou Xiaofeng drew his sword and danced to cheer everyone up. After the dance, he was cheeky and asked Li Bai to give a poem to the generals of the Anxi Army for peace.

After more than 30 years of separation, it is rare to hear the familiar local voice again, and Li Bai is also excited. didn't blame Zhou Xiaofeng for acting recklessly, and ordered, "Get a pen and paper!" Impromptu splashed ink, and wrote: "May * month * Tianshan snow, no flowers, only cold." The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and slept with the jade saddle. I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly! ”

"A good sentence, no flowers, only cold!" Before the last few words were written, everyone present was already amazed. May was the height of summer in Chang'an City, and there was still a white expanse outside the Yumen Pass. Someone played the flute song "Folding Willows", but there was no green in front of them. is a simple four sentences, which seem to be uneventful, but they exhaust the monotony and bitterness of life outside the Seychelles. It's like a light brush sketching out an ink painting, and the scenery of the side plug is suddenly drawn to everyone's eyes.

In such a difficult environment, the Datang soldiers actually had no complaints, even if they engaged the enemy in the early morning and rested in the middle of the night with the saddle, their morale did not decrease at all. The last two sentences turned sharply and high-pitched, with the allusion of Fu Jiezi of the Western Han Dynasty to kill the king of Loulan, directly expressing the hearts of the soldiers, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, after a ring, Baile lost his voice.

With such a masterpiece in the world, the other poets are left to shake their heads and smile bitterly. I am very fortunate in this life to be born at the same time as Li Taibai. This life is unfortunate, and it was also born at the same time as Li Taibai. Immediately, Gao Shi borrowed Jin Se from Bai Jingzhi and personally set the tune for Li Bai's stopper. Aunt Gongsun danced with a sword, Bai Jingzhi led her neck and sang, and Cen Shen and Cui Hao beat the beat on the table with their fingers, which vividly interpreted the artistic conception in the poem.

At the end of the song, everyone was drunk, and there was no need for the master to persuade them to drink all the liquor in the cup. Next, everyone sings, dances, inscribes on the wall, or splashes ink to paint, and everyone shows their strengths to help the wine. Although no one is willing to take the initiative to mention the word "poetry", it also embellishes this grand feast wonderfully. It wasn't until the lights came on that everyone slowly put away their frenzy, said goodbye to Wang Xun with a smile, and went back with their horses.

Li Taibai was drunk and wrote the next song, and Gao Dafu tried to tune fifty strings. In a few days, the scenery that happened on the Linfeng Tower and a newly released "Plugged Song" spread throughout Chang'an City. When the shopkeepers behind the scenes of the restaurants heard the news, they all sighed, envying the little rabbit cub of the Wang family for being stupid, and he was able to invite Li Bai, Gao Shi, Gongsun Aunt, Xiao Zhang Tanhua and other influential figures twice within half a year to enjoy the light. The migrants who lived in Chang'an took their purses one after another, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to reserve seats, and also went to Linfeng Tower to sing the lamp. Although when he arrived at Linfeng Tower, he might not be able to write a poem comparable to the stopper, but when he went to the room where Li Bai once sat to borrow a little of the other party's talents, he felt that he didn't need to make this trip.

As the behind-the-scenes boss of Linfeng Building, Wang Xun naturally made a lot of money. But what made him happy was not only Linfeng Tower, since Li Bai came twice, the daily turnover on the account had quadrupled. Rather, he got along more and more with his colleagues in the barracks. For any task that can show its face, there is almost no need for Feng Changqing to make any hints, and someone has taken the initiative to hand it over to the second team of the seventh brigade of the new barracks where Wang Xun is located. All the benefits of the upper and lower hair, not only Wang Xun himself can take an extra share than the other teams, but even the brothers under his command are also stained.

"You have the ability, and you can also go to Li Qixian's to ask for a stopper!" When someone complained that the boss was unfair and took too much care of Wang Xun, Wang Teng, who joined the army in the Ming Dynasty, was always the first to refute.

"In May, in the month of May, there is snow in the mountains, and there are no flowers and only cold. Only Li Taibai understands the hard work of our border town soldiers! In private, Zhou Xiaofeng said to his colleagues more than once.

"With this "Stopper's Song", even if it is another five hundred years, when people mention today's prosperity, they will not forget the strength of the Tang Dynasty, which was exchanged for our lives by martial artists!" When it comes to Li Bai's poems, Feng Changqing, the deputy envoy of Jiedu, is also full of emotion.

The poets of Chang'an City grabbed a handful, but Li Taibai had only one. Hearing these words from their superiors, many low-level officers, even if they were not convinced, had to admit that Wang Xun had indeed given the brothers a long face. Especially those low-level generals who returned from Anxi, they felt that Li Taibai's "Plugged Song" was simply written in everyone's hearts. Love the house and Wu, looking at Wang Xun's gaze is inevitably a little softer!

Only Ma Fang is different, and in private, he ridiculed Wang Xun for taking shit luck. If you help people fight, you can beat Li Bai, and you can make friends with each other. And he was beaten by Cen Shen that day, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but now, he has become a trotter under the other party's hands. This man is more angry than human!

"What is this. Taibai has always been a lucky star. Back then, there was a guy who violated military regulations and wanted to be beheaded, and he happened to see it and begged for help. Now it's almost a town festival! After fighting in the barracks for a long time, the green-clothed judge Cen Shen was also contaminated with a lot of ruffianism, and when he heard Ma Fang's complaints, he shook his head and said with a smile.

"Who, is there any better luck than Wang Mingyun?" Hearing this, Ma Fang's eyes immediately widened and he asked enviously.

"Shuo Fang Jiedu's right soldier and horse envoy Guo Ziyi, haven't you heard of it?" Cen Shen was stunned and asked with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they stared at each other in shock. The position of the Shuo Fang Jiedu envoy has been led by the prince Yao, and the Shuo Fang Jiedu right soldier and horse envoy at this time actually holds the power of the Jiedu envoy. Everyone knows that Guo Ziyi was born in Wuju, and during the scientific examination, he ranked first in riding archery, foot shooting, horse lance, and strength, but they had never heard of him being so unlucky. Older people, such as Zhao Huaixu and others, regarded it as a Cen Shen telling a story that had nothing to do with him, and he forgot about it when he smiled. Young people such as Wang Xun, Ma Fang, etc., all of them are hot in their hearts, and they can't wait to have adventures in their lives, like Guo Ziyi who has become a feudal official.

Although their ambitions are ambitious, Wang Xun and Ma Fang have a common problem, that is, they are reluctant to bear the prosperity of Chang'an City. Only Yu Wenzhi seems to have made up his mind to follow Feng Changqing to Anxi to make contributions, and ask veterans all day long for life experience in the Western Regions. So although the three good friends still meet often, they are becoming less and less able to talk in one place. Slowly, even the interest in meeting thinned out.

For this situation, Wang Xun and Ma Fang couldn't think of any solution except for feeling sorry in their hearts. Yuwen Zida seeks to be motivated, and everyone can't dissuade him, so as not to delay his future future. And although fame and wealth are equally important to the first two, in their hearts, they are not as good as flesh and blood. Besides, Wang Xun still has a lot of worries about Bai Jingzhi in his heart, if he goes to Biansai for three or five years and does not return, before he can become famous, Sister Bai will already be old.

With the evil example of Weiwei Shaoqing Wang Zhun in front of him, Wang Xun didn't dare to guarantee in his heart whether the other gentlemen in the Jingshi would take advantage of his imperfect doppelganger to beat Bai Jingzhi indiscriminately. Less than a month after returning to the camp, he took advantage of his familiar connections to ask Zhou Xiaofeng for leave and ran back to Chang'an. When I saw Bai Jingzhi, I complained about the pain of parting. laughed and asked, but found that since he was cleaned up by himself, Lei Wanchun and others that day, Weiwei Shaoqing Wang Zhun actually kept his promise and never took half a step closer to Jinhua Tower. Unconsciously surprised, he said: "That guy has a long memory, and it's not in vain that he was beaten by Brother Lei!" ”

"I guess in addition to being scared by Erlang and Brother Lei, he is also very jealous of Sister Gongsun. After all, the relationship between the concubine and the sister of the grandson is very good. In case she sues her to the palace, I'm afraid that the Duke of Taiyuan won't be able to resist! After going in and out of the palace several times, Bai Jingzhi had a little more wealth and nobility, speaking slowly and logically, stating her opinions, and taking good care of Wang Xun's emotions.

"Possibly!" It's good to see Bai Jingzhi safe, as for whose credit it is, Wang Xun doesn't bother to fight. "Gongsun, how long will you still use you? The new song of the concubine Niangniang, let's finish it soon! ”

"It's early!" Bai Jingzhi covered her mouth with her hands and shook her head gently, "How can the emperor and the noble concubine have so much spare work, and they spend every day on singing and dancing." It's rare to be able to listen to us rehearse once in ten days and half a month. At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take another year to finish! ”

"Then you ......." Wang Xun wanted to re-mention the matter of using a sedan chair to pick up Bai Jingzhi into the door, but halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that the matter of the recruit training he received in White Horse Fort did not know when it would be over, and mentioning it at this moment was equivalent to mentioning it in vain, so he simply took the initiative to close his mouth.

Bai Jingzhi saw Wang Xun's heart at this moment, a little shy, more happy, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "The matter of entering the palace to teach art is actually an umbrella that Sister Gongsun is looking for for me. You can quit at any time. As long as Erlang makes time, the slave family, the slave family......."

By the end, the sound is almost inaudible. When Wang Xun heard this, he was very happy. pounced on the incense and took a sip of the other party, laughed and said, "It's fast, it's fast, it's a month or two of kung fu." On the fifth day of the next month, the emperor will send someone to proofread. I guess after the proofreading, everyone will pay the difference! ”

After that, leave a sentence, "Don't worry, wait for me to come back!" He ran downstairs.

"Phew, like someone who squints about you!" Bai Jingzhi covered the red marks on her face and whispered. Slowly chased a few steps, leaned on the railing on the second floor and waved slowly.

Unconsciously, the former teenager has grown up, and his back has become stronger and stronger.