Three hundred and eighteen war songs

"Flim Flam."

"Hee-hee, I haven't seen a fairy." Gao Zhi spread his hands and said with a smile.

"But I've seen fairies when I was a kid." Finally, add a sentence.

"Exactly like you!"

Lu Lingqi smiled "poof", smiling in spring, her clothes fluttering gently in the wind, as beautiful as a fairy above the nine heavens, making people fall for her beauty.

"Hee-hee." The girl was obviously in a happy mood, and hugged Gao Zhi's arm with a smile on her face. "Count tall brother you can talk, hehe."

"Haha." Gao Zhi also smiled and quipped, "Ling'er, how did you ,... with your father this time?" Lord Wen Hou went to the street together? ”

"Hmph, I asked knowingly." Lu Lingqi pursed her lips and pouted.

"Okay, didn't I come to you right away?" Gao Zhi scratched Lu Lingqi's little nose dotingly.

This action, he unconsciously got used to it.

Of course, it was only limited to when he was alone with Lu Lingqi, if Lu Bu was there, Gao Zhi would not dare to be so "frivolous".

"Hehe, by the way, Brother Gao, I'll take you to Sister Cai Yan's house later, and listen to Sister Cai Yan, their family wants to thank you for your help to Sister Cai Yan." Lu Lingqi stuck out her tongue and meekly enjoyed Gao Zhi's breath.

"Cai Yan?" Gao Zhi couldn't help but be stunned.

Still sister?

When are Cai Yan and Lingqi... Cognitive?

Although Cai Yan was sent to Chang'an after being rescued by him, when Lu Lingqi set off, the time was not right.

After pondering for a long time, without a clue, Gao Zhi shook his head and simply didn't force it.

However, since they have been invited, let's take a look and see the atmosphere of the famous traditional Confucianism.

In the eyes of Gao Zhi, who has the memory of later generations, the knowledge that seems to have nothing is actually wealth.

Any family can survive and pass it on, but it does not rely on a large amount of wealth and soldiers, it is just a strong and powerful family.

The family has a large amount of knowledge inheritance, and there are great Confucian scholars who can be respected by the world.

Whether a person can achieve great things, his origin is equally important, why does Liu Bei say that he is the king of Zhongshan when he sees people?

After Cao Cao became prime minister, he didn't care about the fact that his adoptive grandfather was a eunuch, and desperately put gold on his face, insisting that he was the queen of Xiangguo Cao Shen?

Why?

Don't you want to find yourself a decent background!

In the final analysis, the Han Dynasty still has a large number of remnants of the shadow of the slave society, although there is no longer the absolute identity antagonism between slave owners and slaves, but there is still a deep gap between the Shi and Shu people.

There was almost no intermarriage or contact between the two classes, especially the road of official careers, which had been completely controlled by the nobles for hundreds of years.

Although, it is not denied, it is indeed that some people from the Shu clan are lucky enough to be appreciated by the emperor and sit in high positions, but they will not be recognized by the scholar class.

Not to mention anything else, the reason why He Jin, the general who had died as a butcher, was quickly defeated was not unrelated to his inability to truly gain the support of the scholar class.

Confucianism, deeply rooted in the heart of the Han people, has its own reason.

After such a change of thought, he and Lu Lingqi left for Cai's Mansion together and were arranged in the guest room.

After a while, Cai Yan came with broken steps, and Cai Yan, who had been rinsing again, was a jade bone and ice muscle, and the country was fragrant.

She sat behind an antique wooden table, on which a zither was placed, and Cai Yan was wearing a long white dress, ethereal as a fairy.

Even though he was debugging the guzheng with his head down, he also glanced at Gao Zhi.

At a glance, Cai Yan was a little curious, looked at Gao Zhi carefully, and saw that his eyes were clear, and he didn't dodge his eyes, and suddenly smiled in his heart, he was really very... It's cute.

"Senior brother, please help me roll up." Cai Yan suddenly opened his mouth and pleaded.

"Okay." A man in a green shirt stood quietly.

Good calm bearing.

Gao Zhi's heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

Although this young man in green shirt looked like he was only in his twenties, he gave him a feeling of being as calm as a mountain and as thick as a mountain.

Especially his calm eyes, he couldn't see half of his emotions. After sitting down, the lower back board was straight, but it did not move at all. It's like it's still there.

"Ding ---"

Cai Yan's hands playing with the guzheng fully attracted Gao Zhi's attention.

It was a pair of hands as delicate as spring onions, with slender and slender fingers.

Even the white jade carving is not as delicate and smooth as the ten fingers of her hands, each finger has a fingernail about an inch long, like a crystal crystal, between the fingers, the natural and harmonious movements are so elegant and moving.

Cai Yan slowly sat down cross-legged, the light on his right hand flashed, and the moment the guzheng was played, the sound of the zither like a mountain and flowing water had a pale green brilliance, which made people pull at the same time.

There was a slight sadness in the clear and textured sound of the zheng, and her long jade hands rolled on the strings.

Contrasting with the pale green sè brilliance released in the zhengyin, the zhengyin is like the silk thread of the jīng god, which binds everyone's mind.

The silky pale cyan aura continued to gather from the limbs to the funnel-shaped vortex on the chest, and then spread back to the whole body with the swirling of the vortex.

The sides of the body are pointed diagonally to the ground. The rich pale cyan light quickly merged with the light light emanating from his body.

Reflecting Cai Yan's whole person, at this moment, all showed a pale cyan luster.

But his eyes gradually changed, becoming as sharp as a knife, usually his eyes are very gentle, only when he holds the weapon.

But at this time, the persistence in his heart was stimulated. Firm and sharp, in an instant, Gao Zhi's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

He.... was actually aroused by the opening prologue of a song, which aroused the war spirit in my heart?

The young man in green shirt who was sitting at the end seemed to feel Gao Zhi's gaze and slowly turned his head.

When he saw Gao Zhi's state, there was obviously a bit of surprise in his eyes.

I don't know if I was surprised by Gao Zhi's age, or if he raised it slightly, a powerful battle intent suddenly burst out in his deep eyes.

The man in the green shirt stood there without moving, but there was no cowardice in his eyes, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, as if to stir up a spark.

The corners of the man in the green shirt gradually outlined an arc, and his lips moved in the direction of Gao Zhi. Then he turned around.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Zhi sat down slowly, and at this moment, he only felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart. This is the fighting spirit, and after returning to Chang'an, it is the first time that he has been stimulated with such a strong fighting spirit.

With a shallow muffled snort, Gao Zhi's eyes suddenly bloomed blood-red with a manic aura, and the aura of his whole body suddenly became stronger.