159 When Xie Yu Qilin Mid-Autumn Festival lantern riddle wants to be a prophet
said that Liang Wenzhen told Lu Junyi the truth, and Lu Junyi reprimanded the people in the family, exempted the old farmer from rent for three years, and drank with Liang Wenzhen in the long pavilion. During this period, Liang Wenzhen advised Lu Junyi to dismiss the housekeeper and beware of Song Jiang, Lu Junyi carelessly. Knowing that they would stay at the same inn and go to Tokyo, the two invited each other to return together and set off together the next day.
The horse's hooves flew briskly, and before they knew it, they had returned to the city. Bluestone bridge, cross road, depending on the willows, buildings are covered. A group of people are setting up a lantern hanging on the riverside between the buildings, three, three, five, five, five, busy.
"What is this doing, it seems that there is a great fondness for celebration?" Liang Wenzhen rode on the horse, full of curiosity, and asked. The Taoist chief pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "Oh, Qiqi officials, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is probably prepared for the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration." β
"Oh, I can't imagine that the ancient Mid-Autumn Festival was also very grand." Liang Wenzhen said with a smile, and immediately realized that he had leaked his mouth, this is ancient times, and it is possible that he is from the future. looked left and right, but fortunately, no one noticed the problem in the words, and continued: "I don't know what the name of the Mid-Autumn Festival is here. "It's not easy, stay and see." Xu Fan loves to join in the fun and instigated.
Liang Wenzhen really wanted to stay, but he invited Lu Junyi to go with him, and it was not good to make decisions without permission. I am afraid that once he speaks, Lu Junyi will be embarrassed to refuse, delay others, and his face will be embarrassed.
"Since it coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is excellent not to rush for your life and stop for a while." Lu Junyi had the intention to stay, but when he saw that Liang Wenzhen wanted to say something, he said, "Why don't I wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival and then go on the road, what does Brother Liang think?" β
When Liang Wenzhen heard this, he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Lu has made this plan, then Liang is better than obeying his fate respectfully." The crowd cheered and went straight to the inn.
After a long day's work, the group went back to the inn and had a hasty dinner, and they all hurriedly washed up and fell asleep. Autumn is high and cool, it is a good season, Liang Wenzhen slept until dawn, stretched his waist, got up and dressed and washed. After everything was done, he found Xu Fan, Jiang Zhao, Zhao Min and others to come out of the back door of the inn and go to the back mountain to practice.
Liang Wenzhen first instructed Zhao Min, and then asked Xu Fan to demonstrate, and then corrected and raised points by himself, and taught carefully everywhere. A year ago, Liang Wenzhen was still an unemployed student who was tired of looking for a job, but at this time, he looked like a teacher, and his life changed too fast, and his role changed in an instant. Regardless of whether the spring breeze is proud or frustrated, people live in the world, what will happen in the next period, what will be the jump, who knows, since this is the case, life is short, why not be happy with life and live a wonderful life.
Jiang Zhao is good at Shaolin Kung Fu, and then learned Wing Chun, which is a very suitable object for learning. Liang Wenzhen called Jiang Zhao and went to the side to learn Wing Chun and figure out how to get close. The posture of both sides is agile, the moves are flexible, the routines are skillful, you push me to block, you advance and I retreat, and the Wing Chun hand is played handy, which is breathtaking.
At this time, Liang Wenzhen's Wing Chun boxing became more and more perfect, coupled with his special strengthening training in arm strength, leg strength, reaction sensitivity, etc., he was already superb, although he only used six or seven successes, Jiang Zhao was already a little overwhelmed.
"Good kung fu, good punches and feet." A sigh came accompanied by a burst of applause, Liang Wenzhen and Jiang Zhao hurriedly retracted, turned around and looked, it was the jade unicorn Lu Junyi. A few people walked together and exchanged a few words.
"Brother Liang, what kind of fist technique did you two use, how can you be so ingenious and flexible?" Lu Junyi couldn't help but ask. Liang Wenzhen smiled faintly and said, "This is my folk boxing method, called Wing Chun." It's a pity that although this punch is wonderful, it is only suitable for hand-to-hand combat. If you encounter a master of weapons like Brother Lu, it will be difficult to get close, and you will be nothing. As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.
"The kung fu of the world is one thing to one thing. It is not surprising that Wing Chun has such a flaw. Lu Junyi took a breath and said, "But kung fu is dead, and people are alive." How to overcome this shortcoming, I think Brother Liang has his own set. β
Liang Wenzhen shook his head and said, "I practiced Wing Chun sticks before, just to meet the needs of the emergency. But after all, I made good use of Wing Chun, so I wanted to figure out how to attack from a distance to make up for the shortcomings of Wing Chun and promote my strengths. β
Lu Junyi smiled: "Oh, Brother Leung's stick method, it was originally called Wing Chun stick method? I have also learned that it is by no means comparable to ordinary people, and it is quite difficult for me to fight against you, and it is difficult to win. In time, there will be no limit. Liang Wenzhen was very happy when he heard this, but he didn't show his face. After thinking for a while, he said: "Brother Lu's stick method is unparalleled in the world, I am ashamed of myself, Brother Lu must not praise it." If Brother Lu is willing to mention a few points, he must be grateful. β
"Hahahaha," Lu Junyi laughed, "Brother Liang, don't say I'm stingy, do you know that my junior brother Lin Chong is a martial arts idiot, and he is proficient in martial arts theory." Now that you have his guidance, how can I mention it to you? But these two little brothers, if you don't dislike it, I can teach one or two tricks, which can be regarded as reparation. β
Xu Fan was the most alert, and immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed and thanked, and said, "Thank you for the guidance of the senior official Lu." Seeing this, Zhao Min was stunned for a long time, Liang Wenzhen stepped forward and pulled the corner of his clothes quietly, but he still didn't react. Liang Wen was a little annoyed in his heart, and stepped forward to whisper, "Don't come forward to thank you yet." Zhao Min learned from Xu Fan's appearance and stepped forward to thank him.
Lu Junyi smiled and said, "Get up." With a wave of the stick, he shouted, "I see clearly," and waved it. Lu Junyi suddenly rose up, suddenly backflipped with a stick, and suddenly waved his stick like rain, which was dazzling.
After the demonstration, Xu Fan frowned and said, "It's too fast, I can't remember the routine at all." Zhao Min is good at riding and shooting, and his vision is natural and flexible, so he said with a smile: "I remember them one by one." β
Xu mortal, as his name suggests, has always been pretentious, where is he willing to admit defeat? Because he said: "I don't believe it, if you really have such ability, you can show it, let me wait and see, don't talk empty words." β
Zhao Min smiled disdainfully, set up a position, and played with a stick. Although the strength is too weak and clumsy, that move and style are the same as Lu Junyi, not the same. When Lu Junyi saw it, he couldn't help but applaud and said with a smile: "The afterlife is terrifying, the afterlife is terrifying!" Liang Wenzhen saw it, and smiled with satisfaction, and smiled at Jiang Zhaosi's eyes, a sense of pride overflowing.
When Xu Fan heard this, he felt very uncomfortable. In order to catch Zhao Min's tail, he was naturally more attentive than when he watched Lu Junyi's demonstration, and when Zhao Min demonstrated it, he said disdainfully: "That's it." After the end of the sentence, he swayed freely, fiddling with a set of sticks flexibly, and when he encountered a place that he could not remember, he took the moves of the Wing Chun sticks and made up them one by one, which was harmonious and seamless.
Lu Junyi was dumbfounded, and said: "It's really a famous teacher and apprentice, and the Liang brothers taught it are all extraordinary." Zhao Min has a good memory, Xu Fan is smart and flexible, and he is a martial arts wizard, a genius. β
"It's all taught by the master," Zhao Min was very modest and didn't dare to take credit, and said, "There is a way, there is a world with Bole, and then there is a thousand miles." If it weren't for Master**, I would be just a half-person now, and I would only be slightly better at dart riding and shooting. β
"It's quite interesting," Xu Fan tilted his chin up, looking self-righteous, but said, "When it comes to qualifications, if compared with Brother Liang, I am afraid that we are tens of thousands of miles apart." I think more than a year ago, when Brother Liang first came to Qinghe, he was seriously injured by three or two ruffians, but after more than a year, he was already such a master, although he was diligent, he relied on his talent, which was not something ordinary people like me could achieve. β
When Lu Junyi heard this, he was skeptical, stared at Liang Wenzhen up and down, and said, "What Xu Fan said is true?" Liang Wenzhen was a little shy and didn't know how to reply, but Jiang Zhao stepped forward and said, "This is true." When Brother Liang first arrived, his kung fu was mediocre, and I thought I could beat him to the ground with one hand, but after a few months, I was defeated. I think that now, I am no longer what I used to be, and compared with Brother Liang, I am beyond reach. β
Liang Wenzhen smiled and said nothing, Lu Junyi said: "What a genius!" I will first teach the essence of this set of boxing techniques, and Brother Liang and Brother Jiang will practice by themselves. Then they divided into two and practiced separately.
Everyone practiced for a while, rested for a while, and before they knew it, it was almost noon. Lu Junyi felt a little hungry, so he said, "Everyone, let's go, let's have lunch." Liang Wenzhen and Jiang Zhao stopped talking, and when they came over, the five of them gathered together.
"Thanks to Brother Lu for teaching Brother Fan and Zhao Min kung fu, I invited you this time." Liang Wenzhen said. Lu Junyi said solemnly: "No, although we don't have a home here, when I have a field here." I invite you to do your best to be the landlord's friend. β
Liang Wenzhen frowned and said, "But there are many of us." Lu Junyi patted Liang Wenzhen on the shoulder and said, "No matter how much you please, there is no need to say more." Besides, it doesn't give face. Liang Wenzhen was no longer polite, and ordered Xu Fan and Zhao Min to invite everyone to come.
Everyone gathered and sat around two tables. The jade plate is ashamed, and the wine is a great joy in life. Thinking that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liang Wenzhen couldn't help but chant: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palaceΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
This is Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Head", which is a well-known masterpiece for women and children. Everyone couldn't help but chant along. After the recitation, there was still an aftertaste, and Liang Wenzhen couldn't help but sigh: "As soon as Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Head" came out, the rest of the Mid-Autumn Festival words were destroyed. β
The crowd responded. The shopkeeper stepped forward and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry to disturb for a moment." On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in order to thank all the VIPs, a secret side dish was specially given. As he spoke, he took out the side dishes from the tray in the hands of the shopkeeper, one table at a time.
And the crowd divided five by two, and they washed and emptied. Xu Fan complained loudly: "The boss is really not interesting, the weight is so small, I am afraid that the sparrows under the eaves will be disgusted." "Brother Fan is clearly a gluttonous foodie, regardless of whether it is delicious or not, it is just a small amount." Liang Wenzhen scolded. The shopkeeper was carrying a lantern to go out, and when he heard that he was coming, he apologized: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is busy, and the service is not good, so everyone will bear with me." Today's Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival is the practice of Dongming, each family has its own lantern, and a lantern riddle must be written, so that people can watch the lantern and guess the riddle, which is very interesting. If you're interested, you might as well join in the fun. β
Liang Wenzhen listened to it and said with a smile: "Very good." Is the lantern club located by the river? I waited until yesterday when I passed by, and I saw someone building a scaffolding. "The guest officer is right, it's near the yamen, on the riverside." The way of the shopkeeper. "What kind of riddle is out of the inn? Let me wait and take a guess. Xu Fan stood up and asked. It's fun, take a look. Zhao Min also shouted. The crowd responded. Hua Sumei has always been thoughtful and quick-witted, and when she heard that there was a lantern riddle to guess, she was even more interested, smiling and looking forward to it.
The shopkeeper held the lamp in his hand to the air, only to see that the lantern was exquisitely shaped, colorful, divided into eight sides, each side painted flowers, birds, fish and insects, character stories, one of which has no pictures, just calligraphy inscriptions, written should be riddles.
What kind of riddle is out of the inn, and whether everyone can guess it, and listen to the next decomposition.
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