Coming out of Beizhen Fusi, he asked Zhang You without leaving a traveler: "Where are we going down?" Tenbei? ”

"Haven't you enjoyed it yet?" Zhang You asked with a smile.

Don't leave the traveler hehe: "I was really scared at first, but it was really exciting when I was gliding at high speed, I thought about it for the past two days, you asked people to make me a set of equipment, a parachute, it doesn't need to be too big, a gliding suit, I have to practice hard." ”

Zhang You knew that he had linked this to his own work, but he was not disgusted, and nodded: "Okay, let them do it for you soon, and besides, you can also teach me more about those pro-soldiers when you have time." ”

"You kid can't be trying to make a killer organization, are you?"

Zhang You really didn't think about it, but the problem of not leaving travelers reminded him, and after thinking about it, he said: "It's not impossible, aren't you just a top killer, you must know a lot of talents in this area, ask a little, and see if I can win over some for my use...... Of course, it's better to cultivate it yourself, and loyalty is guaranteed. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"Afraid! So I've already poisoned your food and been giving you an antidote, and if you betray me one day, there will naturally be no antidote. ”

Not leaving the traveler stunned, Zhang You laughed: "What about teasing you, your martial arts are so high, you can't feel it if you are really poisoned?" After a pause, he suddenly became serious: "Actually, I've always been hesitant about you, let's kill you, it's a pity to have such a high skill." Don't kill it, you killed so many brothers in my Siwei Battalion at the beginning, and I personally promised them to sacrifice them with your head......"

"Why are you telling me this?"

Zhang Youbai glanced at him: "Nonsense, isn't this what you asked Lao Tzu?" I just don't want to hide it from you. He sighed: "Let's do this first, take one step at a time, I just ask that one day you really want to betray me and tell me in person, so that I will die blindly." ”

The traveler smiled: "It's funny, I find it, it seems like I never guessed what you think...... Let's go, Tenbei, fly back again. ”

Zhang You shook his head: "Forget it, you have to go, take my waist card, they won't be embarrassed for you." ”

"What about you?" The traveler asked curiously.

"You think it's all you, I'm full of food and drink and have nothing to do, and I have a lot to do." Zhang You said as he took out the waist card of the head of his Gewu Institute and threw it to the travelers, put on his horse, and circled in place: "What's the matter, are you going to Tianbing Guard or follow me?" ”

The traveler thought for a while: "Forget it, I'd better fly once, it should be okay to take this waist card and let them make me a gliding suit, right?" ”

"Well, go ahead, just say what I said." As he spoke, Zhang You clamped the horse's belly and rushed forward.

He was worried about the heater, and was about to go to Gewu, but when he passed by the newspaper office, he saw a large group of well-dressed scholars with folding fans in their hands gathered at the gate.

"Brothers, ...... are you?"

Zhang You's voice alarmed all the sons, everyone turned around, and saw a young man with a sword eyebrow holding a horse with a curious face, and suddenly became vigilant, and a young man in Chinese clothes said proudly: "Who are you?" Isn't it also for "The Condor Heroes" to collect poems? ”

Solicitation of poems? Why haven't you heard Ruoxuan say it?

Zhang You couldn't help but ask, "When did it happen?" I haven't really heard of it. ”

"Brother Tai has just arrived in Beijing, right? Have you ever heard of Ming Pao? Do you know "The Condor Heroes"? Another person did not answer the question, and his expression was very arrogant.

Zhang You felt amused and said, "This ...... It's true that I haven't been in Beijing for a long time, but I've seen "The Condor Heroes", but it's just a person who preaches the moral corruption of master-apprentice love, why do you still collect poems? ”

"Shut up, who are you kid? You are not allowed to slander Master Jin like this! A young man in a stone blue robe shouted indignantly, which attracted a chorus, and all the scholars were angry with each other, and they all accused Zhang You, and he had the posture of making him look good if he didn't apologize.

There are more than 20 people reading at the scene, you don't say a word, the noise quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, it is the afternoon, the sun is good, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street, listen to the lively here and see, it doesn't take much effort to surround a flood.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I have to admit it anyway, Master Jin's writing is still good, as for the content of the story, it's just a matter of the benevolent and the wise...... Let's talk about the collection of poems, Xiao Ke is coarse and ink, but he is more interested in this matter. ”

The reason why he teased them was that Zhang You just wanted to see with his own eyes everyone's opinions on the love between Yang Guo and Xiaolong's female master and apprentice, and since he had received a satisfactory answer, he naturally didn't want to quarrel with them anymore, but took the initiative to turn the topic to the one he was more interested in, and at the same time secretly guessed who came up with the idea.

Zhang You noticed that in addition to the standard folding fan, most of them were holding folded white paper, and the hidden handwriting was revealed, and they thought that they were all poems written for this collection.

Since they chose to participate in the event, they are basically loyal fans of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" (dun, three sounds), and they were originally indignant, but at this moment, when they heard Zhang You indirectly admit Jin Yong, they suddenly showed a smug smile like a fanatical believer persuading the infidels.

The man in the stone blue robe softened his attitude and said: "Since you admit that Master Jin wrote well, you can tell you that this poetry collection is the news released by Miss Shen Wan'er, the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, it is said that "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is nearing the end, and it will be assembled into a book after the end. Set up one champion to explore the flower list, respectively, reward 1,000 taels, 500 taels, 300 taels of silver, and set up 10 jinshi, reward 100 taels of silver......"

"That's a lot!" Watching the lively crowd, some people exclaimed, not everyone knew about it, and now there is a tendency to spread more and more.

Someone else said: "My nephew is Xiucai, a native of Zhuozhou, I don't know if I have heard the news, I have to tell him quickly, even if I get a Jinshi, it will be a hundred taels of silver...... This little brother, I don't know when this solicitation will end? ”

Without waiting for an answer, someone interjected: "I am still the champion, can I be an official if I get this?" ”

"It's just a name, of course it's impossible to be an official." It was still the stone blue robe that said, faintly regretful, and a little embarrassed, and then said: "As for the end date, it won't end until Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhuozhou is not far away, and the old man has time to call your nephew." ”

"If you call, you may not be able to win the award, but it has only been two days, and it is said that there are already thousands of people who have participated." The young man in fancy clothes who spoke to Zhang You at the beginning said arrogantly, like that, as if he had won the champion.

The literati are light, and it is true.

Zhang You smiled secretly, and was about to enter, when he suddenly heard a crisp "jingling" sound, and a familiar female voice came: "It is naturally impossible to be an official, but well, if he is shortlisted for the top three, as long as he is willing, the newspaper will hire him to work in the newspaper with a high salary, and recommend him to be a disciple of Master Jin." ”

Hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, it was Shen Wan'er standing at the door of the newspaper office dressed in white, smiling smartly, and the golden bells on her chest were shining, just like when she first saw the waterhole, she was like a fairy. (Once Literature Network,)