Chapter Twenty-Seven: All Changes Are Inseparable
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Xue Rengui was unaware of Du He's departure, and all he could think of was Qin Qiong's move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Qin Qiong's iron spear stabbed him, he only felt that his back was cold and full of sweat: under the influence of the other party's gun, all his spirit at that time was involuntarily attracted by Qin Qiong's eyes, murderous aura and perfect movements, and he instinctively thought that he couldn't take the magnificent shot. If you don't make a move, you lose your courage first, and when you lose your self-confidence and hesitate, you will naturally lose.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Xue Rengui sat quietly like this.
One hour, two hours.
Because of Qin Qiong's special greeting, no one bothered him.
It wasn't until dusk came, Xue Rengui stood up with a solemn face, looking at the seven words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the ground, and the face that was originally a little depressed showed a high fighting spirit.
Du Ho regarded him as an opponent, so why wasn't he?
Xue Rengui found Qin Qiong again.
Qin Qiong smiled and looked at the fierce general in front of him with very different eyes, and asked casually, "Figured it out?" ”
Xue Rengui nodded and said, "My heart is not quiet!" ”
The smile on Qin Qiong's face was even better, and she said, "It's good to understand...... Since ancient times, martial arts has the saying of "heart and skill integration", heart, technology, and their own quality, will be the three in one, in order to maximize the exploration of their own potential and level, this is the difference between martial arts and martial arts. Your strength and martial arts are remarkable, but you lack spiritual cultivation. Think about how to take this step, you can only understand, not speak. That's all I can point, and now it's up to you to realize, and I'm looking forward to the battle in a month's time. ”
"General Xie Qin......" Xue Rengui bowed deeply, and then replied: "The last general is the same, I am on par with General Du's martial arts, and the victory or defeat in a month depends on their understanding of martial arts." ”
Qin Qiong blinked and said, "For now, you should have the upper hand. ”
Xue Rengui said: "It's just temporary, it's hard to say in a month...... Because ......" he looked deeply at the sunset in the west, and said heavily: "He is Duhe." ”
Qin Qiong nodded sympathetically, Du He's talent in martial arts was indeed palpitating.
Du He walked out of the barracks, his mind was heavy, he knew that what Qin Qiong said was true.
He and Xue Rengui took different paths, the same martial arts, but Xue Rengui learned the skills of going into battle to kill the enemy, while he learned the ability to fight in the rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, details determine success or failure.
Therefore, Qin Qiong can guide Xue Rengui, but he can't guide himself.
Du He knew it, and he didn't force it, and he didn't complain about anything.
The opponent can never be too strong, because the reason for this is that he is too weak.
Only the weak will not admit defeat.
Xue Rengui can get Qin Qiong's guidance, that is his chance, if he denies this opportunity and makes excuses for himself, then he Duhe is not qualified to be Xue Rengui's opponent.
As a person with arrogance, I deeply understand one thing: there is no shame in failure, and it is shameful to not admit defeat and make excuses for yourself.
The moment Xue Rengui opened his eyes, his martial arts cultivation was already above Du He.
Du He frankly admits this fact, there is only one thing he can do, break through the top of the bottle within this month, and prove himself with strength.
At dinner, Du He and Changle, Li Xueyan, and Wu Meiniang gathered together for dinner.
Du He couldn't let go of Zhou Zhenwei and Qin Qiong's martial arts in his mind, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded, like a robot, slowly lying on his stomach, instinctively holding the dishes.
Li Xueyan was not happy, women had no status in the Tang Dynasty, but the three women of the Du family were different.
Maybe it's because they don't have children for the time being, and they don't live an old-fashioned life of husbands and children. In order to enrich their lives, he constantly encourages them to find their own additional interests. Badminton, Keju, painting, piano, calligraphy, etc., life is a good life.
Duhe didn't have any special requirements for them, except for one thing...... Cook.
In general, it is impossible to go to the kitchen as a trio, and there is no need to go into the kitchen. However, Du He felt that he could eat the food cooked by his wife, even if it was bitter, it was delicious.
Therefore, after Changle and Li Xueyan learned to cook, he made this request, saying that he preferred to eat the meals made by his family compared to those regular chefs.
The third daughter is naturally happy.
Today happened to be Li Xueyan's turn to cook, she spent all her efforts to make a table of meals, she wanted to ask for a reward, but when she saw Du He eating absent-mindedly, she felt aggrieved, and muttered: "If you don't like it, don't eat it......"
Du He was indifferent, still holding a piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth, and the meat fell from the crack of the chopsticks, but he didn't notice it, he still stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed gently.
Seeing this scene, Li Xueyan was about to cry.
Wu Meiniang kicked Du He under the table, casually sandwiched a piece of beef, and said, "This is the sauced beef that Sister Xueyan has worked hard to brew, but it is not often eaten, how about tasting it?" "In ancient times, cattle were the most valuable animals, and the government stipulated that they were not allowed to be killed and eaten at will. Only when the cattle are old and unable to plough the fields can they report to the government to kill the cattle for meat.
In the market, beef is priceless and precious. But Du He's identity is different after all, if he really wants to eat beef, he is violating this law, and he will not be punished much because of this small mistake. After all, the world is realistic, and there has never been a big official sentenced for embezzling a tael of silver, nor has he punished a red man in front of the emperor for the accidental death of a cow. When Wu Meiniang said this, she obviously reminded Du He not to live up to Li Xueyan's wishes.
Du He comprehended and said with a smile: "I think about things, but the taste of this sauce beef is really good......" He picked up the pieces of meat in the bowl and ate them with relish.
Women are so unreasonable, as long as they get the praise of their lovers, they are happier than anything else.
This fire comes and goes quickly.
Li Xueyan smiled sweetly and cared about the Q&A: "What do you think, so fascinated." ”
"Nope." "It's just that I'm under some pressure, and I don't want to lose. ”
"If there's no pressure, where is the motivation to move forward, that's a good thing." Wu Meiniang's mind is the same as Du He, both of them have the character of not admitting defeat and not admitting defeat, both of them are very capable, what they are afraid of is not that they have no friends, but that they have no enemies and no opponents. Du He's opponent is Xue Rengui, and Wu Meiniang's opponent is the eldest grandson Wuji.
The eldest grandson Wuji and Wu Meiniang have no direct grudges. But she knew that the eldest grandson Wuji would never let go of Du He, Du He was her favorite husband, and Du He's enemy was her enemy. Only by defeating the eldest grandson Wuji can Du He's career be smooth sailing. She is so dedicated to expanding the power in her hands precisely to increase the bargaining chips with the eldest grandson Wuji in the future.
"It's about martial arts, is the pressure coming from that Xue Rengui's Lieutenant Xue? I heard my father say that this person is a very good talent. His father praised Du Lang for him, saying that Du Lang was high-minded and first-class, and it was really a blessing for Datang to be able to find such an amazing talent for Datang. "Changle also has a seven-trick exquisite heart, Du He has been focusing on martial arts training in the past few days, and has used almost all his spare time. She also often heard Du He talk about trivial matters in the barracks, and knew that among the same generation of Zuo Weiwei's army, only Xue Rengui could threaten Du He. Combining the two, it is naturally not difficult to guess.
Du He was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Li Shimin's vision was so vicious, and his evaluation of Xue Rengui was so high. Also, Xue Rengui's ability is top-notch even if you look at the history of 5,000 years, so to speak.
"It's he who ......" In front of his wife, Du He didn't intend to hide it, and said honestly: "This guy has put a lot of pressure on me." He immediately told the situation before and after.
Changle, Li Xueyan, and Wu Meiniang all listened carefully.
"Is this a move of a rock and a shot in the foot?" Li Xueyan blinked her cute big eyes,
"Sort of!" Du He touched his nose, but he still didn't regret his decision. The stronger the opponent, the greater the motivation.
At this moment, Changle suddenly said: "The realm that Du Lang said, I think I know something ......."
Du He's eyes widened, Changle was suffering from qi disease, frail and sickly, and was very talented in painting, but in terms of combat effectiveness, he was only five. She can really comprehend the realm.
Changle made Du He look embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then said: "I don't know if it's right or not, that's how I felt when I painted." My painter is Yan Liben Yan Shilang, and he once said that the highest state of painting is like meditation in Buddhism, which is a kind of non-action. When I start writing, I forget to draw in my mind, just as I forget what I thought before I meditated. At this time, it is only the subconscious mind that guides the pen in the hand to paint, which can often exceed their normal level and have amazing works. It's a wonderful feeling, and it seems to forget everything. I tried to find that feeling afterwards, but I couldn't find it. I've only felt that way twice since I learned to draw. One time was to paint Du Lang's "Chivalrous Journey", and the other time was to paint "Lotus" with Du Lang in Furong Pond. ”
Du He remembered these two paintings, both of which were related to him, "The Journey of Heroes" was hanging in their boudoir, and "Lotus" was collected by Wu Meiniang and hung on the Drunken Fairy Boat. These two paintings indeed exceed the level that Changle should have, and they are in no way inferior to the masterpieces of Yan Liben, the first painter of the Tang Dynasty.
Since painting has a realm, what about calligraphy?
There is no essential difference between painting and calligraphy, painting has, and calligraphy naturally has it.
Du He's eyes lit up, and he faintly found a feeling.
"Smack!"
Du He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Changle woke up the dreamer with a word, I found my feelings." In fact, this martial art is the same as calligraphy and painting, there is no essential difference, the key is only the heart. ”