Chapter 9 Different People, Different Lives.

Xiaohua finally put down the pipa in her hand, took the basin to the side to wash the vegetables, scalded the vegetables, and did it very skillfully.

The senior of the tuberculosis ghost leaned over and whispered: "Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade or the golden house is hidden?" ”

Tie Xinyuan took the teacup in the senior's hand and said, "She's not a Kabuki material, and if she continues to do it, she will only starve to death." ”

The leprosy ghost chuckled and said: "That's saving people, but as the saying goes, saving people and sending the Buddha to the west in the end, you directly cut off her only way to live, what will you do in the future?" ”

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "You can underestimate this woman, people have a good skill in making wontons and cooking wontons, just selling breakfast, and the money earned is not necessarily less than that of you and me in Taixue." ”

"Since the junior brother is confident, the elder brother will not talk much, my generation of scholars is the most important to have a beginning and an end, I hope that the junior brother and the foolish brother will encourage each other on this road."

The tuberculosis ghost just smiled casually, and some vicissitudes were inadvertently revealed, and it didn't seem to be a simple guy.

"Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother is just curious, why didn't senior brother directly participate in the autumn exam but came to Taixue to waste the years?"

The tuberculosis ghost smiled: "If you can walk the Yangguan Road, who wants to take the sheep intestine path?" It's just a last resort.

Do you know about Liu San's death? ”

"That Liu San? Oh, you're talking about Yoo Yong Liu's three changes? I remember that before he left, he told me that he planned to go back to his hometown in Wuyishan to see Daohua, and I don't know if he went back. ”

The leprosy ghost smiled: "Go back, it's funny, a person who is famous for his poetry after returning to Wuyi Mountain, facing the green mountains and beautiful waters, there is no piece of paper flowing out."

When others asked him, he always pointed to his chest and said, all in his heart, and the world had no reason to listen.

He drowned in a paddy field last year when the rice flowers bloomed. I heard that when he died, the cochineal in the rice field gathered together to support him, but he couldn't make ......"

Hearing the news of Liu Yong's death, Tie Xinyuan put down the tea in his hand, changed a glass of wine, sat alone on the edge of the canal and soaked his feet in the cold water, toasted the wine glass to the south, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Poured on the willow bank or poured in the fragrance of rice flowers, there is not much difference. As long as it is in his own home, there is nothing to regret, and it is also a graceful thing to use a belly of wonderful poems to accompany the funeral, others don't know the words that Liu Yong once sang, how could Tie Xinyuan not know?

"Last night, I slept in my clothes.

Tonight, I slept in my clothes.

After a small drink, the first shift was over and drunk.

After midnight, what is still alarming?

The frost is cold and the wind is fine.

Touch the sparse window, strobe lights.

The empty bed is reminiscing, and the clouds and rain are dreaming, and it is difficult to continue.

Every inch of my heart, thousands of miles away.

Good times and good days, there is no sympathy for each other.

There is no mercy. ”

Thinking of Yoo Young's death. This "Brahmin Order" involuntarily came to mind.

Compared with Liu Yongbie's poems, this "Brahmin Order" is the most liked by Zhao Tie Xinyuan, written too high and smart, and the layers are too clear.

Just catchy. I was suddenly sad, I used to recite a lot of poems just because I needed to, who knew that I couldn't stop reading this thing too much. Eventually, it became a habit and burned into the soul, even after two lifetimes. It also lingers.

Tie Xinyuan doesn't like sorrow, he thinks it's a negative emotion at all, so he submerges his feet in the ice water, hoping that the flowing water can take away the sorrow in his heart.

When I turned around, I found that the tuberculosis ghost brother was twisting a brush in his mouth, and the hem of his clothes was full of handwriting, and the rest of the senior brothers were also gathered around, pointing to the hem of the tuberculosis ghost's clothes and pointing very excitedly.

Tie Xinyuan couldn't help but exclaim, "What are you doing?" ”

The tuberculosis ghost with a mouth full of black ink smiled: "Just now, I saw that you looked like you were surging with thoughts, and I knew that you wanted to recite poetry, but I didn't expect it to be a poem, woo, this "Brahmin Order" is not much worse than Liu San's words, and in some places it is even excessive."

Today, I saw the prodigy's demeanor, and the foolish brother admired it. ”

Tie Xinyuan was about to speak differently, when he heard Brother Beaver yell: "Shut up, you may be higher than us in terms of poetry, but ah, when it comes to music, I still listen to Brother Liu Jing."

Pipa, under the year of Li Gui, Liu Jing and Liu Changfeng will be counted. ”

Liu Jing said with a smile: "I thought that after Liu San went, there would be no more lyrics in this world worthy of my composition, but I didn't expect that there would be Xiao Tie after Da Liu, wonderful."

Beaver, bring me the lute. ”

Brother Beaver hurriedly took Xiaohua's pipa, Liu Jing just flicked it, then frowned, looked back at Xiaohua who looked at his pipa uneasily, and said: "None of the notes are accurate, how did you play it?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xiaohua to answer, he started to tune the sound, and after a while, a crisp sound spread in the grass shed, and then there were countless large beads and small beads falling on the jade plate......

The wonderful music intoxicated everyone, but he couldn't count the iron heart, his nerves were as tough as a tightrope, and the sound and color of the world were just a long scroll for him.

Secretly looking at everyone's expressions, especially when he saw Xiaohua's obsessive appearance, Tie Xinyuan sighed, his plan to let Xiaohua go to the farm was probably going to fail.

The beaver listened to the song and burst into tears, and the fat fish roasted by the fire pit were almost burned.

Tie Xinyuan squatted on the edge of the fire, gently turning the fat fish......

I don't know how long it took, but the side of the tea shed was already full of passing carriages and pedestrians.

When Liu Jing pressed his five fingers on the pipa, the audience was full of tears and sobbing.

Liu Jing unexpectedly glanced at Tie Xinyuan, who was eating fish, and sighed and said, "I haven't moved the pipa for a long time, and I didn't expect that my skills have slipped to such a point." ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "I am different from ordinary people, I have no heart, no lungs, no liver and sausage, no matter how beautiful your rhythm is, how can you impress me?" ”

After saying that, he tapped his fist on his chest and made a thumping sound.

"Do you hear that? It's empty! ”

Liu Jing smiled dumbly and said: "If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound!"

If a person with such great ambitions can't even resist the sound of the five fans, this sentence is an empty word. ”

The beaver looked at the fish bones at Tie Xinyuan's feet, stomped his feet and said, "You ate three by yourself?" Why didn't you die of it? ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "I just finished saying that I want you to see how rude I am when I eat, you didn't believe it just now, what are you complaining about now."

By the way, beaver, fifty dollars can't buy more than ten fresh fish, at most two. ”

The beaver snatched the fourth fish in Tie Xinyuan's hand and put it in Liu Jing's hand and said angrily: "Who is embarrassed by the same topic as a fool? I rented a boat and a net for fifty cents, and cast my net in the river myself, and in an hour I had these fish.

Then he pointed out the fish nest he had found to the boatman who rented the boat to me, and the boatman gave me another hundred dollars.

After buying the spices, I also bought an extra chicken. ”

Tie Xinyuan turned his gaze to Liu Jing again, and he wanted to buy Xiaolongfeng Tuan Tea for fifty yuan was simply dreaming.

Liu Jing spread his hands and said: "I usually don't need money to go to the tea house to get tea, so I also left forty yuan."

You don't have to look at Qian Mu, his home is in Jianmen, Jiannan Shaochun has been popular all over the world since the Tang Dynasty, according to himself, Jiannan Yaochun's wine cellar is on the mountain behind his house.

The man who watched the cellar was his father. What do you think is so strange about him getting some wine? ”

Tie Xinyuan looked at the exquisite Jiannan Burning Spring bottle on the table, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "It turns out that we are here to hide the dragon and crouching tiger. ”

Liu Jing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said: "The eyes of Tokyo people are all on the door of their heads, and they think they are people from the capital, so they underestimate the heroes of the world, how ridiculous!"

Let's see, what else does the city of Tokyo prosper in addition to useless nobles?

Even the officials in the palace are heroes on both sides of the Yellow River, north and south of the river, and it is ridiculous that Li Wei and others think that the talents they have taken away are the talents of the Great Song Dynasty.

Even if my generation is in a deserted village, coarse tea and light wine, and tattered clothes, he is still a good talent in the world. ”

"Well said!" I heard a loud drink coming from outside the pavilion, and a blue-shirted man walked into the shed with a big laugh, hugged his fists at Liu Jing and the others, and said: "Yang Huaiyu in the capital has seen you, and I have come to ask for a glass of water and wine." ”

Liu Jing said with a smile: "Fifty horsemen chased the Qiang people, immediately cut off the thirteen horsemen of the Hu people in the Guanshan formation, and asked who else the general came, Liu Jing made amends for the loss just now." ”

Yang Huaiyu laughed and said: "It's just a mess of military exploits, I don't deserve everyone's admiration, a certain family just heard that there is a Jiannan burning spring, and the salivation is unbearable, so I took the liberty to see it."

As for what everyone said just now, Yang Huaiyu greatly agreed, otherwise a certain family would not have gone to the border. ”

The beaver took a fish from the edge of the fire and handed it to Yang Huaiyu and said: "The general let the horse go to a bloody battle, and the beaver admires it so much, so I can only ask the general to eat a fish to express his heart." ”

Yang Huaiyu took the grilled fish with a smile, took a bite and picked up his thumb, and was busy eating the fish in his mouth, but his eyes were already fixed on Jiannan Burning Spring.

Qian Mu smiled slightly, opened a jar of wine, poured it into the tea bowl and did not hold it, and invited Yang Huaiyu to drink it.

Yang Huaiyu was overjoyed, with a fish in one hand and a wine bowl in the other, and when the fish in his hand was eaten, the more than a dozen bowls of wine on the table were also drunk by him.

After eating fish, drinking wine, wiping the fish oil on his beard, and smiling at Tie Xinyuan with wine stains, he bowed his hand to Liu Jing and the others: "A certain family has entered Beijing, and has not yet gone to the military department to report, and when a certain family finishes the mundane matter, I will invite you to get drunk." ”

In the cheers of everyone, Yang Huaiyu stepped on the war horse and ran towards the city gate with a group of subordinates.

Qian Mu looked at the empty bowl on the table and said with a smile: "I'm afraid such a martial artist is the real martial artist!"

But I don't know what he said about returning to Beijing in a hurry, could it be that the wolf smoke at the border has risen again? ”

Tie Xinyuan snorted and said: "This guy came to Tokyo to have a child with his wife, in the past seven years, he has come back three times, and his wife gave birth to two boys and a girl. (To be continued.) )

PS: The first chapter, and one more chapter, is just a little late