Chapter 46 Tang Chuan Poetry Club (11) Cup of Wine Sacrifice Heroes

After a short time, a gauzy curtain appeared on the terrace of the balcony, and the lights in the hall were many extinguished, and as the moonlight shone, the silhouette of an old man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Could it be that son-in-law is going to make a powder debut, and he is in charge of the cheap business?"

Tang Shunqing's eyes flashed with a little anger, and he patted the case and said: "Insult Sven, insult Sven, come on, quickly fork out that guy and the old man." ”

Luo Qingchuan said softly: "Tang Gong, don't rush to make a conclusion, Mr. Ling Xiao can write a heroic essay from the past and the present, how can he use common sense?" ”

Tang Shunqing accused Wang Yu of having a loud voice, and Luo Qingchuan, as a woman, was in a high position, so the voice of persuasion was naturally small, and for a while, everyone in the hall only heard Tang Shunqing's voice, but many talented people echoed loudly, accusing Wang Yu of his cheap behavior.

Even the famous prostitute Liu Ru in the Qinglou was also a little angry, and said hatefully: "The person who has entered the rich has really lost his bones!" ”

Kou Yunniang, another Oiran who had been sitting on the side seat, couldn't get used to Liu Ruyi's style, and said: "It's okay for others to accuse Mr. Ling Xiao, but we are also people who run cheap jobs!" ”

This sentence made Liu Ru speechless.

Is the Qinglou woman more noble than the son-in-law?

Liu Ru kept silent, but the voices of discussion and criticism in the mouths of many scholars became more and more high-pitched. If this situation is not reversed, Wang Yu will face the situation of being ruined and ruined the next day, Luo Qingchuan thought of the scene when he saw Wang Yu saving the beggar mother and daughter today, and he was a little unbearable in his heart, and wanted to help Wang Yu.

At this moment, "Boom! With a loud sound, the two big eight-sided purple gold hammers collided fiercely together, and even a string of sparks burst out in mid-air, Cao Ying shouted angrily: "Shut up the official, watch first, and then talk!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, but under Cao Ying's power, he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, the sound of the guzheng sounded, and a beautiful female voice read the narration among the mountains and rivers: "In the twenty-fifth year of Jian'an, Cao Cao feasted the ministers and the army in the Yecheng school field. ”

Immediately, the sound of the guzheng accompaniment gradually became short and bright, and a burst of Xiao sound joined, and the atmosphere of the scene was also rendered, and a faint heroic atmosphere followed, and the arrogant figure on the curtain finally moved.

Everyone vaguely looked at the projection, and it turned out to be an old man with a long beard and a high crown, and they heard the old man say: "How can there be a life span without boundaries in this world?" But there is the merit of Ze by all the people! ”

Just this sentence, everyone in the audience was caught, and a sense of heroism arose in everyone's hearts, but there was still a little bit of desolation.

Listening to the people on the stage laughing a few times, a domineering coercion came to the pavement, and the people on the stage said: "How similar is today's banquet to the big banquet before the lonely official crossing twelve years ago?" In the past 20 years, Guping Yellow Turban, Dinghebei, Wuhuan, Jingzhou, Kyushu in the world have won six, so that there is a unified Central Plains today, and heroes in the four seas, but who can win alone? Lonely, today, when it is not appropriate - this cup of birthday wine for the audience? ”

At this time, everyone seemed to have been in the Yecheng school field, incarnated into a Cao sergeant, watching their commander dominate on the stage, and before everyone in the hall could react, they heard someone shout:

"The king deserves it!"

"The king deserves it!"

"The king deserves it!"

However, it was some Qinglou musicians who acted as group performers and shouted "The king deserves it!" ”

"Hahahaha!" The figure on the stage laughed a few times, but it was heroic in old age, and then spilled the wine in the wine bottle on the ground.

I listened to the old and heroic voice and continued: "This cup of wine, lonely-should not be drunk, just because the world is undecided, the war is not peaceful, the common people are in chaos, and the countryside is barren. ”

The figure paused, as if in remembrance and contemplation, and continued: "This cup of wine should be used as a sacrifice to Wei, Guo Fengxiao, Xun Lingjun, Pang De, Xiahou Yuan, and Gu's nephews Cao Ang and Cao Anmin - also Guan Yunchang!" In the past 20 years, in order to calm the chaos and calm the people, the soldiers and heroes who have sprinkled their blood into the ground! ”

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In the voice of many soldiers raising their heads and shouting the king's longevity, a generation of heroes smashed the golden cup in their hands to the ground, threw off the long shirt on their bodies, took the spear from the hands of the guards, and danced on the high platform with one move and one style, the old figure was slow but quiet, revealing majesty and domineering between one move, one hand and one foot, but showing the majesty of the emperor.

Bang!

The spear slammed on the ground, and the old figure leaned on the spear, but his body shook a little, and even had the intention of throwing his head up and falling, but then the old figure stood still with a stake.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience felt a little more sad in their hearts, no matter what their position is, the heroes are in the twilight, and a generation of heroes also have times when they can't hold a knife, which will always make people sad. More emotional people even come from sorrow and shed tears.

"King, King!"

The voice of the call was more majestic than when the previous "King should be accepted", and some of the audience and musicians who were brought in by the plot shouted together.

The old figure on the high platform struggled to stand upright, majestic and loving to look around everyone, like a commander looking at his army and robes, and everyone in the audience actually had a sense of heart-to-heart, as if they had been fighting with the people on the stage for decades, and had already formed a deep friendship with the robes.

Driven by the musicians, some people's hearts became more and more sad, and they even cried and shouted: "King, King!" ”

For a while, the atmosphere of the whole poetry meeting was rendered to the top, even if the people with firm minds such as Tang Shunqing and Zuo Gongyou were also immersed in it.

At this time, the figure on the high platform suddenly sang: "Obviously like the moon, when can it be broken, worry comes from it, it cannot be cut off, the more strange it is, the more vain it exists, the contract is broad, and the old grace is remembered!" ”

There are more and more people who are coerced by the atmosphere of the scene, and many Jinling talents actually sing along: "Obviously like the moon, when can you get it, worry comes from it, you can't cut it off, the more you don't know it, the more you use it to coexist, you can talk about it, and you miss the old kindness!" The mountains are not tired of being high, the sea is not tired of being deep, Zhou Gong is spitting and feeding, and the world is in the heart! ”

The last four sentences were not sung by the figures on the high stage, but everyone in the audience sang them on their own under the guidance of the atmosphere, soundtrack and musicians! Especially the two sentences of "Zhou Gong vomits and feeds, the world returns to the heart", everyone sang it twice in a row. ”

When I heard the last sentence "Zhou Gong vomited, the world returned to the heart!" The old figure on the high platform smiled, trying to stand up straight, but he was no longer able to do it, and fell on the high platform with a bang, and the spear in his hand flicked twice on the ground, and the generation of heroes came to an end.

At the end of the song, the old and heroic voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the audience for a long time, Tang Shunqing suddenly realized something, compared to the heroes of Kyushu in the world, compared to the overlord who is difficult to Anbang, the position of the imperial historian he is proud of is just a small strategist in front of the overlord, just a drop in the ocean, when he was talking about loyalty and patriotism, the other party had already launched practical actions.

A generation of overlords, in order to save the common people and level the world, what they did was to put the "people" on the "king", maybe they bullied the monarch, but it was in line with Mencius's holy way of saving the people from fire and water!

Liu Ru, who was still impassionedly scolding the "Cao thief" just now, was also speechless at this time.

The word is the voice of the heart, the sentence "Talk about it, and remember the old grace!" Like a giant from a thousand years ago, he traveled through time and space and slapped her hard in the face.

Even though Kyushu in the world has already won six of them, what he misses in his heart is still the kindness of the Han family, and the ambition of his life is still that the tombstone can be engraved with "The Tomb of General Han Pingxi", how can Cao Pi's crime of usurping Han self-reliance be detained on Cao Cao's head?

Just now, I was still talking about the talents who were talking about even if they were sons-in-law, but scholars should not be in charge of cheap jobs, and I felt that there was a fire burning in my cheeks.

Xu Dingguo, a member of the student, said: "The song is a song to correct the name of the sages, and you should not hesitate to do so." ”

"Listening to the meaning of Brother Xu's words, Brother Xu regards that Cao Cao as a sage?"

Xu Dingguo said: "Could it be that the heroes who can suppress Eastern Wu and Western Shu are not sages?" ”

"Brother Xu didn't say that before."

"Xu is a native of Jinling, and he thinks he is speaking for his hometown, but-" Xu Dingguo fixed his mind and said: "I remember, my ancestor is called Xu Huang!" ”

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