At this moment, whether it was the two little novices who followed Wu Daozi and Zhang Xu into Tiangong Temple, or the little novices who led Pei Guo and Du Shiyi out, everyone was already dumbfounded.

Pei Guo is also a person, since he began to practice things for his deceased mother in the temple, the host and other monks often mentioned his prestige in Hebei with admiration, and the reputation of Zhang Xu and Wu Daozi, how could they not know about the little novices in Tiangong Temple? Seeing Wu Daozi's words, Pei Guo and Du Shiyi were silent, and one of the little novices quietly moved his steps back, and when he was sure that no one noticed him, he immediately turned around and ran. He immediately reminded the other two little guys, and the two stared at each other for a long time, and they all slipped away with tacit understanding.

The sword dance is familiar to Pei Guo, as natural as breathing, but now it is the period of his mother's mourning, according to the etiquette system, he should not use murder weapons such as swords and soldiers, mourn and serve filial piety, not to mention that now is the time to make a big sacrifice for his mother. However, being able to ask Wu Daozi to make murals for himself in Tiangong Temple is the biggest last wish that his mother did not wait for him before her death, to his two younger brothers, and he has not been able to meet Zuihou in time, if he can't even meet this last wish, where can he have any filial piety as a son of man?

After thinking about it, Pei Guo took a deep breath and said categorically: "Since Mr. Wu wants to see my clumsy little skills, I should do my best to present it."

"Okay, General Pei is really a filial son"

Wu Daozi was overjoyed, and then looked at Du Shiyi again. At this time, if Du Shiyi didn't know why Wu Daozi wanted Pei Guo to invite him to come with him, he would be extremely dull. Thinking about the Zhang brothers, who are now obsessed with ink, and they are not so short of money, even if he has a little helplessness and disgust with Wu Daozi's hand at this critical moment, he still nodded at this moment and said: "If I can see Wu Gong splashing ink and showing his painting skills, why should I cherish the one-year appointment?" ”

"Okay, Du Shizhi is also a cheerful person"

With a little trickery, both of them agreed to their requests, and Wu Daozi was proud and happy when he arrived. Although Zhang Xu on the side secretly shook his head, he couldn't help but be moved when he thought of Pei Guo dancing the sword and Wu Daozi painting.

When Wu Daozi instructed the two apprentices behind him to immediately prepare paintbrushes and ink and other things, he saw that Pei Guo called the waiter, and he actually ordered to summon all the family members, and ordered him to go to the house to take the uniform of the battle array and the sword he was wearing, so he coughed lightly and said: "A good painting cannot be matched without good words, I have a momentary itch, if General Pei does not dislike it, when the time comes, the inscription will be painted, so let me Zhang Xu?" ”

This request is exactly what Pei Guo couldn't ask for, he was pleasantly surprised for a while, and immediately took a step back and said deeply: "If Zhang Gong can help each other, my mother Jiuquan will be able to smile and feel at ease, and I and my brothers and nephews in the family will be even more inspired."

Du Shiyi's eyes were full of light: "If you get the sword saint dancing sword, painting the holy painting wall, and the grass saint inscription, this Tiangong Temple can be said to be three unique together, and the ancient is shining today."

Compared with the big scene that he was about to witness at this moment, Du Shiyi, who was a little embarrassed just now, was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and the three high hats he gave him listened to Pei Guo and Wu Daozi Zhang Xu's ears, Pei Guo was of course humble, Zhang Xu just smiled slightly, but Wu Daozi was extremely proud, and his face was full of bright smiles.

However, in an instant, along with the Pei family's nephews and servants, there were nearly 100 monks from Tiangong Temple, which was comparable to three times the number of monks.

Just when Du Shiyi was greatly surprised, he saw an old monk with a silver sè long beard on his chin walking forward quickly surrounded by several monks, and after bowing with his palms together, he said apologetically: "General Pei, Du Shiyi, Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhang, a few little novices in our temple because of the reputation of several people like thunder, so just heard that Mr. Wu asked General Pei to dance the sword to be able to paint, so he shouted in the temple, and all the pilgrims flocked to hear the news. It's really rare to see this situation, even if we are monks and other monks, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me."

Du Shiyi had already deeply understood the custom of the Tang people to be good onlookers, and she couldn't cry or laugh at this moment. And whether it is Pei Guo, Zhang Xu or Wu Daozi, they have a deeper understanding of this style than Du Shiyi, so they don't take it to heart when they laugh at this time.

However, they still underestimated the enthusiasm of the people, and the family members sent by Pei Guo home to get the robes and swords had not yet returned, but more and more people came to Tiangong Temple when they heard the news, and in less than half an hour, another five or six hundred people had poured in. When he arrived at Zuihou, the presiding old monk who was afraid that there would be too many people and what an accident would happen had to order people to close the door to thank the guests, even so, many people gathered outside the mountain gate and refused to leave.

Wu Daozi did not hesitate to be watched, but joked to Du Shiyi: "Gongsun everyone used to have a sword dance with a heroic song, and now Du Shizhi is interested in adding sè to General Pei?" ”

"Gongsun everyone is a sword dance, but General Pei's swordsmanship is because of the battlefield fight, and it doesn't need to be the same as the tune for the sound of killing, why do I need to be troublesome?"

Du Shiyi only felt that he was qualified to participate in the grand event of the three saints at the same time, and he immediately didn't want to quickly excuse himself. But Zhang Xu also helped on the side: "Even if you don't bring the pipa, with your jīng tongyin rhythm, why don't you use war drums to dance with General Pei's sword?" ”

Today rì was forced to be helpless, but Wu Daozi agreed to paint immediately, Zhang Xu was willing to write an inscription for this, and even asked Du Shiyi to help out. Seeing that there were very many onlookers at this moment, he said with a smile: "Don't be humble Du Shiyi, with your white robe beating the war drums, you can also add three points of majesty." I've heard that you're quite accomplished in music, so why is it so hard to improvise and beat the drums with my sword dance? ”

Even Pei Guo felt that he should join in the fun, Wu Daozi looked like the most haode if you join in the fun, and Du Shiyi suddenly had nothing to say. However, looking at the crowd of nearly 1,000 onlookers, regardless of monks and laymen, the countless pairs of eager eyes, and Pei Guo, Wu Daozi and Zhang Xu, who were in the focus of everyone's attention, he immediately agreed.

"Since General Pei and Zhang Gong are so loving, then I'll give it a try" Du Shiyi said and came to the old host of Tiangong Temple, who occupied an excellent viewing position, and said with a smile, "Master of hosting, General Pei wants to make a strong sound with war drums, I don't know if there are suitable drums in the temple?" ”

"Yes, there is" the old host remembered that Luoyang Anguo Temple was originally because of the song "Chu Han" by Gongsun Auntie, the name of the Gongqing and even the imperial front, Master Chongzhao was therefore honored as a guest by the host of Luoyang Temple, if this grand meeting in his own temple is spread out, it will inevitably far surpass Anguo Temple, his heart that should be transcendent suddenly can not be calm, and immediately instructed a middle-aged monk wearing a robe on his side, "Carry out the war drum of the former Qin King that is collected in the treasury"

There is such an old thing

Du Shiyi was terrified, although his heart was beating irrepressibly eagerly, but more of it was uncontrollable excitement and excitement, and even his palms were slightly sweaty. And at this time, the good deed man with the tip of his ear next to him suddenly shouted: "Master Host, if it is really the war drum of King Qin in the past, it is already an old thing many years ago, shouldn't it be old and decayed a long time ago?" ”

"This war drum is still the treasure used by King Qin when he captured Luoyang, and it has always been the treasure of this temple and temple, but it is rarely taken out. Maintenance, wiping and replacement of the skin are regular, and it is determined to be able to use it" For today's grand event, the old host can no longer think about taking out such a thing, and if Li Longji, who admires Emperor Taizong the most, hears about it, will he directly send someone to ask for the treasure of this town temple, there is only one thing in his heart. If it is today's four unique swords, drums, calligraphy and paintings, he has seen such a beautiful scene at a great age, but he will also die without regrets

These words spread among the crowd of onlookers in an instant, and now you can still see such legendary good things as the war drums of the former Qin King, and the crowd was in an uproar for a while, and the whispering voices were completely replaced by those loud discussions.

In the crowd, a burly bearded man took advantage of his size and squeezed to stand in a slightly sidelined position in the front row, which was Chu Shen whom Du Shiyi had asked Pei Guo about. His sharp eyes turned on Pei Guo, but it fell on Zhang Xu and Wu Daozi again, obviously more curious about these two people who are excellent in cursive calligraphy and painting.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly heard a dull drum beat, and the eyes that were originally looking at Zhang Xu and Wu Daozi suddenly froze, and then turned to the direction where the drum came from. I saw that the war drum of King Qin mentioned by the old host just now has been found out at some point, but it is a mahogany war drum, as I just said that it is often maintained, although the lacquer sè has long been without that sharp publicity, but the restrained deep sè color, Du Shiyi's agitation and majestic sound of hitting it one by one, still seem to go straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

And the originally noisy crowd, perhaps because the sound of war drums meant that the famous General Pei was about to dance the sword, and it gradually quieted down, and it was silent when it came to Zuihou, as if even a slight breathing sound would affect this rare sword dance.

Before Shicai tried to beat the war drums, Du Shiyi had already had a small conversation with Pei Guo. If it was just him, it would be enough to improvise the drums, but if the sound of the war drums he improvised was closely intertwined with Pei Guo's sword dance, it would be simply impossible. After all, he is also an anonymous disciple of Gongye, he has watched the sword dance of the master many times, learned which set of sword posture Pei Guo wants to dance, and asked what changes have been made in the middle, he finally has some numbers in his heart.

After trying the sound of the war drums, he saw that the servant of the Pei family who was wearing the sword had returned and was dressing Pei Guo, and Zhang Xu and Wu Daozi had unceremoniously occupied the best viewing position, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and relived in his heart the set of majestic sword postures that Gongye Jue had once exposed in front of him.

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