Chapter Ninety-Nine: Picking Stars and Winning a Good Building

Zhu Zhenguo settled down a lot of things, and also sent the hall staff to buy household items, it was already ten noon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I had a small meal, and Zhu Zhenguo didn't go out, it was really difficult to endure a day and a night on this boat, and I had to take a good rest this time.

Early in the morning of the second day, several young strong men got up in the morning and began to breathe, with long knives vertical and horizontal, their bodies flying, and practicing martial arts.

After the completion of the martial arts practice, a few country boys walked around the streets and alleys in this Zhongjing City, everything and everything seemed exceptionally fresh, even if it was a snack sold on the roadside, the taste did not need to be a big river, it was also extremely delicious.

With Zhu Zhenguo's documents, several people have also seen the legendary Forbidden City, but it is a red wall and glazed tile, covering a huge area, and the soldiers at the door are also exceptionally tall and straight, with swords and guns, and the armor is also polished. The flag is waving in the wind, which is even more extraordinary.

Zhu Zhenguo also knew that one day he would have to enter from here and face His Majesty the Emperor who was the supreme emperor of Dahua.

It was getting late, and Zhu Zhenguo and a few people sent back this Yun Xiaolian, and walked towards the star-picking tower a hundred steps away.

This star-picking building is extraordinary, and the energy in the middle and background of this capital is amazing, otherwise it is impossible to give this building to the Qingqi person who understands Bingyu.

Zhu Zhenguo arrived at the door, as soon as he approached, a small guy stepped forward to block the way, but this little guy is not better than the average guy, he looks tall and big, but he is dressed as a little guy, but his temperament is not like the little guy who has been serving people for a long time.

"Who's coming?" The tall guy stretched out his hand and asked.

This star building is not a painting boat, and there is no provision for this poem to enter the building, if you want to see everyone, you have to submit a worship post, and only those who are qualified can do it, and those who are not qualified do not have the face to vote for the post.

"Dajiang Xie Yuan, Zhu Zhenguo, want to see everyone." Zhu Zhenguo threw out a prayer post while speaking.

The tall guy took the post, looked through it, and heard that it was Xie Yuangong of Dajiang County, but he was not slacking off, hesitated, or turned back into the building, leaving a cold sentence in his mouth: "Wait outside the door." ”

Zhu Zhenguo was a little annoyed, and felt that this capital was really amazing, a little guy who was a gatekeeper was so arrogant, no matter how he said it, he was also a county Xie Yuan, but he was treated so rudely by a little guy.

Inside the Star Picking Building.

Xie Bingyu is adjusting the strings to make the syllables more accurate.

There was a person sitting on the chair next to him, his face was white, his beard under his lips was slightly white, he was wearing a square crown of scholars on his head, and his figure was slightly blessed.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary rich man, but he can feel that this rich man is extraordinary. Look carefully at the momentum of this rich man, but feel that this rich man is peaceful and charitable. If you really feel that this rich man is peaceful and charitable, but his eyes shoot out from time to time, which makes it difficult for ordinary people to look directly.

"Master, there is a person outside the building who claims to be Xie Yuan of Dajiang County and voted for a prayer post." The voice came from outside the door, and it was the rich man who spoke.

"Just send it away." The rich man spoke without looking up, but his eyes wandered from painting to painting on the wall.

At this time, Xie Bingyu, who had been adjusting the strings tightly, suddenly trembled his body, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Master Huang, I'm afraid that the old man of the slave family outside the building... ”

Xie Bingyu didn't dare to say much, only said this. Hearing this, Master Huang asked again, "Very important?" ”

"Back to Master Huang, for the slave family, this old man is very important." Xie Bingyu replied.

"Okay, just let him in." Master Huang doesn't care too much about these details, and he came here to pick up stars today, just to listen to a few small songs to pass the irritability of the recent days.

The man who spoke outside the door just now listened to the command, turned around and answered yes, and went downstairs.

Zhu Zhenguo at the door was a little unhappy before, and the waiting time was for a while, and he was unhappy.

But seeing that the tall and small guy returned, he returned the previous prayer post to Zhu Zhenguo, and said coldly: "Put the long knife aside, come with me!" ”

Although Zhu Zhenguo felt despised in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't do it now, so he had to talk about it later, and took off the long knife and gave it to Tie Niu. got up and followed the tall man into the hall, and went up the stairs upstairs, but the four companions could only stay in the corner of the downstairs and wait.

Zhu Zhenguo followed the tall guy up to the third floor, through a long corridor to the door of a room, the little guy raised his hand to signal to stop, Zhu Zhenguo stopped and waited.

The little guy actually looked at himself outside the door, and then bowed down and raised his hand to speak, "Master, the person has been brought." ”

Zhu Zhenguo looked at this little guy's movements and felt curious, they were all talking outside the door, and they couldn't even see anyone, why do they need to be so respectful, this little guy doesn't know if his brain is a little rigid and dull. But when I heard this little guy shouting master, I didn't know that there was a man in this room, and I suddenly felt bad in my heart.

"Come in!" A middle-aged man's deep voice came from the room.

Hearing this, the little girl stepped forward to open the door and motioned for Zhu Zhenguo to enter, where would Zhu Zhenguo wait, and stepped into the room. The little guy hurriedly closed the door of the room again.

As soon as Zhu Zhenguo entered the door, he saw Xie Bingyu at a glance, his face was a lot calmer, and then he saw a rich man who looked like a middle-aged uncle sitting aside, and he probably knew that the two did not have any intimate relationship.

However, when Xie Bingyu saw Zhu Zhenguo come in, he immediately had a smile on his face, and got up to greet him, but he said: "Zhu Gongzi, this is Master Huang, I came to see it first." ”

Zhu Zhenguo took a good look at this Huang master, and he also knew in his heart that Xie Bingyu said that he had seen this Huang master without saying a word, and he didn't know in his heart that this Huang master was only afraid of a lot of trouble.

Thinking of the actions of the little guy before, he knew in his heart that this Master Huang must be a court member who held the authority of one party, and he also said respectfully: "Student Dajiang County Xie Yuan Zhu Zhenguo has seen Master Huang. ”

That old man Huang didn't say much, but replied coldly: "Look at the seat." ”

Zhu Zhenguo's hot face was not embarrassed, he just sat on his side, and his eyes were always on this ice solution. I just want to wait for this old man Huang to leave, and then talk to Xie Bingyu for a good time.

"Everyone, who made this wall painting? Who inscribed the word? "That old man Huang had been staring at the paintings on the wall before, but this time he asked.

Zhu Zhenguo turned around and looked at the painting, how familiar it was, wasn't it the words that Tang Baishi painted and interpreted the portraits of everyone on the East Lake a few years ago. This Tang Baishi seal can't see the name clearly, but it's okay, his own name is neatly written on it, this old man Huang still asked.

Zhu Zhenguo didn't know that Master Huang didn't take him as a teenager in his eyes at all, even if Zhu Zhenguo reported his name before, this Master Huang turned his head and forgot about it, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Back to Master Huang, this painting was painted by a young man when the slave family was in Dajiang County three years ago, this young man's name is Tang Baishi, and this word is another young man's title, called Zhu Zhenguo." Everyone is also truthful.

"Oh, this Zhu Zhenguo is the twelve-year-old boy you said before who wrote four palindrome poems?" Master Huang asked again.

Zhu Zhenguo saw that this old man Huang seemed to have heard his name, and he couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable in his heart. It's just that I don't know why this old man Huang's tone was so cold when he introduced himself before. But Zhu Zhenguo would never have thought that when Zhu Zhenguo introduced himself before, Master Huang didn't listen to it at all.

"Back to Master Huang, it is this young man, this young man is fifteen years old this year, and he has just won the Xie Yuan of the Dajiang County Township Test." Zhu Zhenguo had to understand Yuan Jiebing's language, and he just found out.

"Oh. . . It's a promising teenager. Master Huang praised him and didn't say much.

Zhu Zhenguo wanted to interject, but he didn't know where to interject, the key was that this old man Huang's aura was too strong, and there was no room for this fifteen-year-old boy Zhu Zhenguo to interject.

Xie Bingyu knew in his heart that this Master Huang didn't care about Zhu Zhenguo's self-introduction at all, and there were few people in the world who could get into Master Huang's eyes, and he was not in a hurry to introduce him again.

After trying the piano twice, I also feel that the adjustment is almost complete.

(Let the tickets and tips come to your face!) )