Chapter 20: The Gangdong Boy (I)

Jiangnan water town, most of the city has rivers, with the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds and the green willows on the shore for a few miles, people always feel comfortable when they walk by, people say that one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, with such a beautiful scenery, the folk customs of the people of Jiangnan are also smooth and elegant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiangnan people have rarely seen people arguing with people on the street, and few people shout in a rough voice on the street, even if the hawkers on both sides of the hawker sound you hear only like a reminder floating in your ears, in such an environment, just feel walking in the corridor full of exquisite handicrafts, you can't help but become calm, deeply afraid of alarming these beautiful works of art.

"Hey-ha-"

A well-toned boy wielded the weapon in his hand in the courtyard, it was a unique spear, the barrel was thicker than the ordinary spear, the length was more constant, and the head of the spear had been specially treated to become long and straight and majestic, looking particularly upright and domineering.

Such a gun weighs 60 pounds, and it is a little laborious for normal people to lift it, but this young man flies up and down and is as convenient as an arm.

The young man's thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes flashing with a hot light, coupled with a handsome face, people can feel a feeling of sunlight at a glance, like seeing a cluster of wildfire, warm and passionate.

He first practiced the basic movements of marksmanship, stabbing, piercing, horizontal, shabu, knocking, and splitting...... Every movement is full of power and the standard is solid. He practiced these basic movements back and forth, each time it seemed more rounded and coherent, and a spear flew faster and faster in his hand, and no longer doing those basic movements in the order of the inherent yes, but evolved a set of exquisite marksmanship.

"Whew."

After the young man finished practicing marksmanship, he threw the spear in his hand at will, took off his martial arts training uniform, wiped the sweat on his body, and threw it on the ground when he was finished.

He went back to his room to change into clean clothes, and when he went out, he found that the window of the opposite room was open, and a child of eight or nine years old was holding his head on his hand, and his eyes with blue pupils were open, and he did not know what he was thinking.

The young man smiled, stepped forward, rubbed the child's head with his hand, and said in his usual bright voice, "Brother Quan, why don't you do your homework, what do you want?" ”

Sun Quan shook his head: "Brother Ce, the sound of your martial arts practice is noisy to me." ”

"Oh, you dare to blame me for not being attentive!" Sun Ce wrapped his left elbow around Sun Quan's neck, and pressed his right hand into a fist against Sun Quan's head, spinning constantly.

Sun Quan grinned and shouted: "Oh, it's obvious that you are making excuses for arguing that your brother is studying!" After speaking, he grabbed Sun Ce's hair.

The two played for a while, and they both had some heat and sweat on their bodies, so they stopped.

After resting for a while, Sun Ce looked at Sun Quan who was looking at the book again and said profoundly: "Study hard, don't think that my brother doesn't understand anything like this, he only fights, Zhou Yu's guy always laughs at me." ”

"Got it, don't bother! Hurry up and go out to play with Uncle Zhou Yu! ”

"Let me say a few more words today, I don't know if I can remember what I thought of when I practiced martial arts. My father always said that the Han family will decline, and the troubled times will rise, and my grandson's family will definitely maintain the Han family in the future, send troops to the world, and conquer the world for the Han Dynasty. My father also said: 'Martial artists can only conquer and plunder, and the only people who can really create the foundation of my grandson's family for a hundred generations are those who know how to govern the country and level the world. 'Brother, I can't help it, I don't like those troublesome things, brother, you are different, you were born with more talent than your brother, you have to work hard. I know that your strength has gradually increased, and you also want to practice martial arts, but your real path is still in the book, and when you can really lead the Sun family to glory, my brother will come to be a pioneer for you. ”

Sun Quan was stunned there, and when he realized that his vision had blurred, he came back to his senses and found that Sun Ce had left, he forcibly suppressed his tears, and also suppressed the desire for play that kept pouring out in his heart, and continued to bury his head in looking at the endless books on the table.

Sun Ce has always known that his younger brother will one day become a world-famous person, and he also hopes that his younger brother can become famous, because his younger brother has suffered too much since he was a child, Sun Quan has been regarded as an outlier since he was born because of the green pupils in his eyes, and he is feared and neglected, but fortunately, his father and mother can care for him every day, so as not to make him too sad, but recently most of his father's time has been used to train soldiers and prepare food, and his mother is also busy taking care of his father every day. Sun Quan had no choice but to hide in his room and read, unwilling to go out of Sun's mansion.

Whenever Sun Ce saw his younger brother lying alone by the lamp, holding a bamboo slip bigger than his head, he couldn't say what it was like in his heart, but fortunately, his younger brother really liked to read, and he couldn't stop when he saw the stories of those emperors and generals, and shouted for Sun Ce to help him find more books, so Sun Ce was relieved and lived his life with peace of mind.

Sun Ce is young, but everyone in Changsha knows the name of "Sun Lang", not only because his father is Changsha Taishou Sun Jian, but also because of his enthusiastic and cheerful personality and handsome face, and he is as famous as Zhou Yu of Lujiang Shucheng. Sun Ce and Zhou Yu are the same age, and they are both ** teenagers, and their friendship is even closer, people often don't remember Sun Quan and Sun Ce, the two brothers, and regard "Sun Lang" and "Zhou Lang" as brothers.

Sun Ce walked up the street and went straight to the dock, a young man with a beautiful appearance had already stood there and attracted a lot of girls to look at quietly, the young man was dressed in a brocade silver patterned robe, wearing a plain jade like jade, flowing clouds and gold-threaded boots under his feet, a pair of eyes hidden in the autumn waves, and two eyebrows.

Sun Ce was overjoyed when he saw it: "Zhou Yu! You guy didn't bring anything to eat. Let's go, your brother and I are generous, take you to Longfeng Lou to my branch in Changsha to have a good meal. ”

"Fuck off, I'm very busy, Liu Yuanwai has a new Fengxi qin at home and is still waiting for me to identify it!" Zhou Yu, who has always been gentle as jade, would only speak in such a rude way next to Sun Ce.

Sun Ce put his hand on Zhou Yu's shoulders and almost pushed him forward, heading towards the downtown area in the center of Changsha City.

Zhou Yu kept resisting: "Brother go by yourself and take your dirty hands away from my clothes." ”

Sun Ce withdrew his hand in disdain, he knew that Zhou Yu's cleanliness habit was extremely terrifying once compared to the real one. The two came to the restaurant and ordered a large table of exquisite dishes, Sun Ce happily ate a lot, took a big sip of meat and wine, and the pig's trotters were directly held and gnawed with his hands, and Zhou Yu quietly tasted the best rice wine in the building.