"Guan Shanyue, Guan Shanyue, Guan Shanyue......"

Lu Chengfeng kept repeating the name of the female general of the northern end of the country.

Suddenly, he patted his head, and finally realized that he remembered!

He and Wu Jingmo have indeed heard of her name!

It was on the night when he first entered Jinghua City, when he rescued Miss Qian on the stage of the water pavilion in Tianxianglou by the Ying River!

And this name actually came from the song called "Guanshan Hate" that Miss Qian sang in her mouth at that time:

"The young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, he enters Guanshan every year. Where is the moon on the side of the mountain? I am afraid that the white bones will be made red. The son of a good family in the ten counties of Yunzhou complained in tears that the front edge was in vain. Once the fragrance is moving, the grass grows with hatred every year......"

Lu Chengfeng recalled it, so he learned from Miss Qian's appearance, picked up the tone of the song "Guan Shan Hate", and hummed it in style.

When Wu Jingmo heard it, he also recalled the scene that night! Excitedly, he echoed:

"Yes, yes, yes! It's really this little song! "Guan Shan Hate"! I didn't expect this "Guan Shan Hate" to say that the people of Yunzhou hate Guan Shanyue, the female general in the north! No wonder Miss Qian said that everyone in Yunzhou City sang about it! ”

"Well, as soon as I entered Jinghua City that night, I was attracted by this sad and desolate little song when I arrived on Yinghua Street! People say that His Royal Highness the new little emperor Sun is a hungry ghost in the color, and the first thing he does when he enters Beijing is to visit the kiln, but I don't know, I think this little song sounds like crying, like a story in the song, and I want to find out. ”

Lu Chengfeng nodded vigorously and waved his hand again, the expression on his face was very solemn, but he pretended to be relaxed.

"It shows that you have a fate with Miss Qian, and it is her blessing to save Miss Qian."

Wu Jingmo saw the change in Lu Chengfeng's expression, and smiled and comforted.

"According to Miss Qian's cloud that night, ten households in Yunzhou are empty, and the people are broken and displaced! The Yunzhou boy has either died on the battlefield, or he is on the way to the battlefield! The Yunzhou woman, in order to make a living, had to fall into the green building and fell into the mud. Alas! ”

Wu Jingmo continued, his voice sounding hoarse.

"That's right! This damn Guan Shanyue! It's not enough to set fire on the battlefield, could it be that the strange fire that burned the lanterns in Jinghua City was also done by her? Whatever, it's not her, it's her fellow disciples! Don't fall into my hands in the future, I don't care if she's a man's wife or a woman's Yama! I'm going to make her look good! ”

Lu Chengfeng's eyes widened angrily, patted his chest with a swear, and promised to be ambitious.

"Add me one!"

The teeth of the chasing wind clenched and rattled.

"And me!"

Tian Zifang also put on a righteous and cloudy sky and shouted as a top gun.

When he was arrogant, how could he be missing Tian Zifang?

"Why don't men bring Wu hooks? Collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!

Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis! ”

Lu Chengfeng had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression of looking at death as if he were at home, and recited the Tang Dynasty poet Li He's "Thirteen Songs of the South Garden".

"Good poetry, good poetry! It's been a long time since Brother Chengfeng has written a poem, and I haven't heard a good work on the spot when I hear Brother Chengfeng! I thought that the virtuous brother would only be inspired in front of beauties, and improvised poems just to smile at Bo Hongyan! ”

Wu Jingmo clapped his hands and applauded loudly, as if he had returned to the starry eyes of the number one fan of Lu Chengfeng when he first met.

If Tian Zifang is a martial arts idiot, Wu Jingmo is a poetry idiot.

As long as he talks about poetry and songs, he can talk to you with great interest about the philosophy of life, and he will not be too tired to panic after chatting for three days and three nights.

It's a pity that since I got to know Lu Chengfeng's peerless poet, I have rarely had the opportunity to see his new works.

For a few months, Wu Jingmo has only heard four poems written by Lu Chengfeng on the spot, all of which are for the sake of fame.

For the first time, when they first met by the Ying River, Lu Chengfeng wrote a long poem "Pipa Xing", which was given by the troubled wanderer Qian girl he saved.

The second time, when the wine fairy was talking about the Tao, Miss Youjia, that is, the purple-clothed fairy at that time, suddenly broke in, and before leaving, she heard Lu Chengfeng's sad love swan song "Qingyu Case".

The third time was in the Xuanwang Mansion, after Lu Chengfeng was lovesick and sought the purple-clothed fairy but couldn't find it, he gave a song "Qi Huai", and the love urged people to break their bowels.

The fourth time, after watching Xuanji's Hu Xuan dance on stage in Tianxianglou, Lu Chengfeng competed with Xu Shuyan's son for favor, and the "Hu Xuan Girl" swayed freely in public, which is not only a narrative, but also satirizes the current situation, and it is also a good poem.

So, Wu Jingmo couldn't help but talk about the wonderful words and sentences of this poem with great interest:

"The first question is a general question, but also a self-question, containing the pride of the rise and fall of the country and the responsibility of the husband. The first two sentences, like a hanging waterfall, fall down from a height, looking magnificent! Wearing a saber, he rushed to the battlefield, and he was heroic! The mountains and rivers are broken, the people are struggling to make a living, how can the poet be willing to live in the countryside and do nothing? Guanshan means pun, yearning for meritorious service and serving the country! ”

Lu Chengfeng listened, nodded embarrassedly, and let Wu Jingmo continue to make his literary comments:

The rhetorical tone enhances the power of the poem to convey its feelings. The poet was so anxious in the face of the situation of the flames and the chaos of war that he wanted to immediately wear a treasure knife and rush to the battlefield to defend his homeland. The scholarly business is naturally unable to achieve the great cause of recovering Guanshan, and if you want to get rid of the desolate situation in front of you, you have to go through the career of a horse and kill the enemy. This contradiction highlights the poet's indignation. ”

Wu Jingmo smiled stupidly, then analyzed, and suddenly the accent was sonorous, and said:

"The marquis worships the prime minister, how can there be

One is a scholar? The poet does not use declarative sentences but set up questions, and the meaning of complaining is strong. But it is from the opposite side to set off the necessity of throwing pen from Rong, and it also further expresses the indignation and passion that Huai Cai has never met. Brother Chengfeng, do you have a majestic talent to put pen to paper? ”

Lu Chengfeng smiled and nodded, and said:

"I casually said four lines of poetry, and you interpreted it into such an artistic conception! I think my eldest brother is much better than me! I'm just reciting some famous quotes. ”

"I didn't expect you to have a time to be humble!"

Chasing the wind gently attached to Lu Chengfeng's ear and said jokingly.

"Get up! I'm serious! ”

Lu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, and then said solemnly and loudly:

"However, the eldest brother said that I would put pen to paper, and such a thought really just rose in my heart! I don't know if there will be a chance to serve the motherland in the future, it's not enough to go to the northern end country to be an idle proton! I ride the wind on the road, and I wish to return the world to a stable and peaceful peace! ”

"Good! Count me Tian Zifang one! If Your Highness really wants to go to the battlefield one day, remember to bring someone with you! can serve the family and the country and protect the people, someone in my field has no regrets! ”

Tian Zifang roared, and also followed the road to ride the wind together!

Although Wu Jingmo did not swear directly to the sky, his heart was also turbulent, and it was difficult to calm his excitement.

"Brother Xian, Brother Tian, if you put pen to paper, I will guard the purple gold wolf in my hand, use words as swords and guns, we will jointly protect the magnificent rivers and mountains of my Great Yasukuni and the city-state of all people!"

Even the cousin of the You family, who had only known each other for a short time, was infected by the feelings of the three of them, and after listening to the heroic words of the three of them, they also vowed to follow the road and serve the motherland!

Why don't you take Wu Hook with a man, if you do it and send it out from the military order, I don't know how many hearts with lofty ideals will be touched!

Chasing the wind clasped his hands in front of his chest and did not speak.

It's not that Lu Chengfeng's ambitious poems lack appeal, nor does he not have the lofty ambition to defend his family and country, but that he still shoulders the most unique and secret mission!

This mission made him destined to miss the battlefield! It was also destined to be, half of it was flames, half of it was seawater.

He smiled and looked at Lu Chengfeng who was hugging in front and back, maybe this is what Lu Chengfeng wrote in the poem, "Suddenly looking back, the person was there, and the lights were dim." ”

Chasing the wind is clear in his heart, and the heavy secret is just a frown, but he is in his heart.

Chasing the wind looked at the innocent and arrogant Lu Chengfeng, and the corners of his mouth appeared with a mysterious smile that was different from the past, and he wanted to open his mouth to participate, but he still chose to stand aside silently and not disturb his interest.

As long as he's happy! As long as he's okay!