Zhou Han's famous poem of the Tang Dynasty is full of a kind of cynical, nostalgic emotion, which makes people hear it, burst into tears, hate the filth of the world, and make the virtuous and talented people lose their pearls in the sea, and they can not show their abilities, but are constrained everywhere, so that the annihilation of people is small, and the incompetent people can be rampant and boundless.

The sound of poetry came into the Zhao Mansion, and the soldiers guarding outside the mansion showed disdain for Zhou Han, they thought that this was another opportunistic guy who came to attract General Zhao's attention, and ascended to the sky in one step, supported by General Zhao, they were all warriors on the battlefield, and there were few literate and hyphenated people, so they naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Zhou Han's poems, but they looked at Zhou Han with disdain, and four words came to their hearts: "grandstanding"

On the street in front of Zhao's mansion, because it is the place where Liu Jun's officials live, not a residential residence, nor a bazaar, therefore, compared with the outer streets, it seems a little quieter, there are few pedestrians, clear and quiet, so that the poems chanted by Zhou Han are extraordinarily obvious and easy to hear~

But when it came into the Zhao Mansion, it was separated by a door, which made the sound of the poetry weaker.

At that time, Zhao Yun in the house was newly married to Sun Shangxiang, so Liu Bei gave him a vacation, let him rest, and strive to add a major general to Liu Jun.

At this time, Zhao Yun and his wife, seeing the moves, compare each other's martial arts, Sun Shangxiang has the waist bow Ji said, quite good martial arts, but this bit of martial arts compared with Zhao Yun, but it is far from it, Zhao Yun a "gentian bright silver gun" dance is superb, is the top general in the Three Kingdoms era, Sun Shangxiang is not as good as martial arts, Shang Xiang loves heroes, Zhao Yun is so heroic, she gradually fell in love with it, the husband and wife are not more martial arts, or to enjoy the flowers and the moon, the feelings are fighting but more and more hot.

Shang Xiang is not good at long weapons, so what he makes is a sword, fighting Zhao Yun's gun with a sword, naturally there is no chance of winning, the so-called "one inch long, one inch strong"

Shang Xiang's sword hit Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun could easily hit Shang Xiang with his length, but Zhao Yun released the water, not with all his strength, only used two or three out of ten strength, and showed mercy, which can make Shang Xiang have the power to fight, otherwise he will be defeated with one shot, then Shang Xiang should be more frustrated, not what Zhao Yun wants to see, while fighting with guns and swords, Zhao Yun smiled and said: "Shang Xiang, why don't I use my sword to compete with you, such a short weapon against a long weapon, you don't suffer a loss." ”

Shang Xiang was quite stubborn, and swept away the gun swept by Zhao Yun with a sword, and said, "No, I don't believe it, the sword can't break your gun."

Zhao Yun smiled helplessly, if my marksmanship can be easily broken by you, then my seven years of martial arts and hard work are not in vain, and the fight for half a lifetime is not in vain, but I don't want to fight Shang Xiang, so I have to play with Shang Xiang like a cat catching a mouse, and said: "Shang Xiang, in fact, what you are good at is not swordsmanship, but archery, why bother, if you attack a technique, it will be promising." ”

Sun Shangxiang also gave Zhao Yun a smile, but was not moved by words, the two of them were temporarily separated under a blow, and were about to attack each other again, but at this time, the sound of Lang Lang poetry came in, although it was already much weaker from outside the house to here, but Zhao Yun Shangxiang and the two of them were people who practiced martial arts, and their senses and hearings were keen, different from ordinary people, so they could hear clearly.

Because of this sound of poetry, the competition between Zhao and Sun stopped, and listened attentively, as soon as the poetry entered his ears, Zhao Yun first felt that this poetry was a little familiar, déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but it was Zhou Han who deliberately made his voice hoarse, otherwise with Zhao Yun and his familiarity, it was likely to hear it, and then go to inform Liu Bei.

After listening to the words of the poem, Zhao Yun's face changed slightly, and a look of joy loomed: "This person is a great talent, and he should be recruited by the Lord." ”

Zhao Yun's heart fell, turned his head to look at Shang Xiang, and said, "Shang Xiang, you stay in the mansion, I'll go out for a while." ”

Shang Xiangmu nodded, she also heard this voice déjà vu, as if it was a person who had been haunted by her dreams, but it was a little bit different, and she was puzzled, hearing that Zhao Yun was going out, there was no reason to stop her, she also wanted to go out to see who it was, but when she thought that she was someone else's newlywed wife now, if she went out and showed her face, it would be unelegant, so she held back.

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he didn't care about the doubts on Shang Xiang's face, turned around, handed over the weapon to the soldiers waiting aside, and walked straight to the outside of the house~

When they came out of the gate of the mansion, the guards were taken aback and hurriedly saluted, they really didn't expect that Zhao Yun would really be led out by the sound of poetry, could it be that the sloppy man with a full face and beard, the poems he chanted were really so attractive!

The guards were puzzled, and they didn't know who the big man was, Zhao Yun didn't care what the soldiers thought, and hurriedly asked the nearest soldier: "Who is reciting poetry?" ”

When the soldier was asked by the famous Zhao Zilong, his face was suddenly full of red light, and he felt honored, pointed to the corner at the end of the street, and replied: "General Hui, it is that person who recites poetry." ”

Zhao Yun followed his fingers and looked in that direction, only to see that there was a figure there, extremely majestic, and at a glance he knew that it was a brave man, at that moment Zhao Yun left the soldier who was questioning, and under the surprised eyes of the guards, he rushed towards the figure in three steps and one step, and shouted:

"Strong, stay!"

The figure that Zhao Yun rushed towards was Zhou Han, but there were many people here, Zhou Han didn't want to talk to Zhao Yun here, so he didn't look back, flashed into the corner, and a voice came to the rear:

"Tonight, Zilong can come to Jixiangju to drink a few cups"

The aftermath was still lingering in his ears, but when Zhao Yun rushed to the corner and looked towards the other street, he had disappeared from the figure, and he couldn't help but feel a slight pang in his heart: "What a fast speed!"

Jixiangju, that seems to be a famous restaurant in the city, where is this person sacred, how does he feel a little familiar. ”

Zhao Yun frowned, with the doubts in his heart, he turned around and walked back to the mansion, everything should be revealed tonight, thinking like this, Zhao Yun's doubts in his heart were relaxed.

When Zhao Yun returned to the mansion, Shang Xiang came over and asked:

"Husband, have you caught up with him?"

Zhao Yun naturally wouldn't hide it from Shang Xiang, and told him about the 1510 that happened after he chased him out, and finally said: "I look at that person's figure a little familiar, maybe it's an illusion!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Yun walked to the house by himself, as for Shang Xiang, after listening to Zhao Yun's words, in a trance, he remembered a person, but without confirmation, Shang Xiang did not dare to assert it, shook his head, as if to shake off the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and also walked towards the house~

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On the other hand, when Zhao Yun turned around and left, Zhou Han flashed out from a corner of the street, looking at the direction where Zhao Yun was just now, Zhou Han's eyes flashed, he didn't stay long, turned around and left, wandering around the city, and by the way, he listened to the things of the world for a day or two.

At night, when the lamp was in hand, Zhou Han walked into the famous restaurant "Jixiangju" in Jiangling City

The restaurant here, most of them are some literati scratching customers, the sons of the Shi family, come to taste the poems and papers, even if it is night, it is also a group of brilliant lights, lively scene, Zhou Han walked into the restaurant, chartered a window by the private room in the hall downstairs, sat down inside, and ordered a few kinds of wine and food, waited up, looked out of the window, at a glance you can see the door of the incense house, if Zhao Yun comes, Zhou Han is self-conscious.

Time, in waiting, minute by minute, Zhou Han sometimes ate a few bites of food, tasted a sip of wine, and did not have impatience.

At this time, there is the sound of the zither in the compartment, accompanied by the singing, and it is transmitted to Zhou Han's side, and the person who listens to the voice should be a man of about thirty, with the vicissitudes of voice, the meaning of the words is magnificent and atmospheric, there is the meaning of Jin Ge in troubled times, and there is the bitterness of reading all the states in the world.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes......"

The song sung by Heran is the theme song of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms sung by Zhou Han and Zhuge Liang before the Battle of Chibi, when he sang with Zhuge Liang, Zhou Han asked Zhuge Liang for advice on how to play the kite, so Zhou Han also knows some kite art.

Listening to it now, Zhou Han was in a trance as yesterday, and he listened to it quietly, which had a unique flavor.

After singing the song, there was a lot of applause next door, accompanied by many appreciative cheers:

"This true god is also a song."

"Since the song came out, it's no wonder that the songs everywhere have been overshadowed."

"Such as the Divine Comedy, the author General Zhou, I don't know where to go, it's a pity!"

"Shhhh This is a taboo and secret matter, and you should not talk nonsense. ”

The person who said General Zhou didn't dare to say anything more, and turned to talk about other things with everyone.

It turned out that after Zhou Han sang this song, he somehow spread it, and it spread more and more, and it was widely sung by the world.

Although this song was not composed by Zhou Han and plagiarized by him, in the eyes of the world, seeing is believing, and this naturally became Zhou Han's work.

Just when Zhou Han was ashamed in his heart, he plagiarized the songs of later generations, a familiar figure, from outside the window, flashed into his eyes, this figure of the person, the face is like a crown of jade, handsome, more than eight feet tall, the momentum is not bad, there is the style of the literati to scratch the rhyme, but also the fierce general's rough and spacious, if you put it on the stage, everyone will be intimidated by its demeanor, this person is Zhao Yun.

"He, finally here, will he be recognized, should he recognize his brother?"

In an instant, Zhou Han's heart fluttered.

ps：

Book friends, happy New Year's Day, because on New Year's Day, the boss gave me a day off, so there are two shifts today and one shift in the evening.