Chapter Eighty-Seven: Senior Brother Zuo Ci
"That, Zifeng, I'll tell you something." Zuo Ci was a little embarrassed, not only because he had deceived Qin Feng, but also because of his embarrassment just now.
"Mr. Yuanfang, please speak." As soon as he knew the words of the Dao table, Qin Feng used it.
"Zifeng, don't call me sir. I can't afford it. Zuo Ci was even more embarrassed.
As soon as Qin Feng came into contact with this Zuo Ci, he had a feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was. Now Zuo Ci's appearance makes Qin Feng even more confused, is there any secret he can't have. Or is it something to do with my Qin clan, or is it an enemy?
Qin Feng's heart gradually rose with a sense of attention, he seemed to have been too smooth sailing all along, and he didn't have the caution he had when he first came to this world. Now I was shocked into a cold sweat, careless.
When Zuo Ci re-examined Qin Feng, he found that this junior brother's eyes had lost their previous edges and corners, and they had become sleek. And I also felt that this junior brother had a strange feeling than before. In particular, his standing posture has changed, and it seems that he has a thousand holes, but he seems to have nowhere to start. This seems to be the secret of the master, this junior brother has cultivated?
"Mr. Yuanfang, please speak." The tone was light.
Although he found something unusual, Zuo Ci didn't say anything, after all, he was wrong first, and this is the posture that a disciple should have.
"Actually, I know you, you are a disciple of the Nanhua Immortals."
"What?" Qin Feng was shocked, no one knew about such secrets, except for the master and himself.
Qin Feng slowly exuded a breath from his body, locking Zuo Ci and attacking at any time. He was also wondering in his heart, how did Zuo Ci know the Dao, and he was really an immortal?
"Zifeng, don't worry, this is what the master told me. I'm your brother. As soon as Zuo Ci saw this situation, he was anxious, he was already sure that he was not the opponent of this junior brother, and he didn't want to fight.
On the water of the Yingchuan River, there are giant dragons wandering.
Qin Feng stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the vast Yangtze River, but now it should be called Jiangshui.
After holding Zuo Ci that day, he slowly finished explaining, and finally affirmed that Zuo Ci was indeed a teacher of Nanhua. Both of them were very happy, and they talked happily all the way. After several days of Yingshui, Huaishui advanced, and after a few times by land, now Qin's fleet has reached the Yangtze River, and has been walking for a long time. The river waves are vast, and the big ships are connected into a giant dragon, wanton in the river water.
Here, his heart is very quiet, just like in his previous life, he likes to watch the water flow, and his mind swims in the water, and the goodness is like water. Qin Feng has always liked that realm, even if he can't reach it, he can be as free and carefree as water. It was Zuo Ci who was in the same boat with him, Zuo Ci obviously felt the change in Qin Feng, it was a kind of realm that his master had said, but he didn't expect that this junior brother who was only ten years old in front of him had actually reached it, and the shock in his heart was self-evident.
At this time, he suddenly heard Qin Feng speak:
"Fire is as soft as water, and when will it take for the west to come out of the east?
Mo Yan can pass through the sea and Han, although the floating boat is also overturned.
Xiangpu twilight Shen Yao female resentment, Yingshui autumn pan Han emperor sorrow.
Where is the torrential turbulence, the peach blossoms in February are full of eyes. ”
Zuo Ci was even more shocked, it was rumored that Xiaoyao Gongzi created a poetry style when he was a child, and it was famous for a while, and was praised by Zheng Xuan, who was Qin Feng's teacher at that time. Looking at it now, sure enough, a genius is a genius, and he is not as good as himself.
Then I thought, if I can't convince myself, how can I be willing to be this junior brother's retainer? In the past few days, he seemed to have put himself in the position of the Qin family's retainers, and after Qin Feng's several persuasions were fruitless, he was silent.
At this time, I heard the poems from my junior brother again, and then thought about the artistic conception and words in the poems, and couldn't help but sigh a little. I couldn't help but reach out and applaud to show my admiration.
Qin Feng heard the sound, turned around and saw Zuo Ci, and arched his hand and said, "Let Senior Brother see and laugh." ”
"Hey, didn't you say that? I'm your retainer now, just call it by name. If it really doesn't work, just call it a table word. Zuo Ci also had no choice but to take Qin Feng, so he said helplessly.
"Hehe, then you won't be a retainer."
"Okay, admit defeat and stop fighting with you." Although he said that he was a retainer, he was still very moved by Qin Feng's kindness.
Qin Feng did the same to his senior brother, talking and laughing, and did not pretend to be the head of the family.
But unexpectedly, Zuo Ci is still the same.
"Childe is wrong, if Childe's work can't be considered good, then who in the world can say that he can make good poems? What's more, this is the only kind of poetry in this genre. ”
"Haha, this son will accept the praise of Mr." Qin Feng quipped when he saw that persuasion was fruitless.
"It's up to you." Although Zuo Ci had been with Qin Feng for some time, he still didn't expect that this famous carefree boy would be a scoundrel.
can only pretend to be confused and joke with him.
"That's right, but Childe is a teenager, how could he make such a poem?" Zuo Ci was a little confused.
In his mind, Qin Feng should be the kind of person who points out the country and smiles proudly, and the poems he makes should be majestic and sharp.
Qin Feng didn't know what Zuo Ci thought, so he told Zuo Ci what he had to persuade his father, and Zuo Ci was taught after listening to it.
Then Qin Feng said again, did the senior brother think that I had no fighting spirit, and the poems were full of that kind of frustration. Being told by Qin Feng clearly, Zuo Ci blushed a little, but still nodded. Qin Feng is very happy that Senior Brother can do this, which shows that he is not the kind of person who slaps his beard and shoots horses, he is outspoken, it is what everyone lacks, if he has doubts and does not seek solutions, it will be difficult to do anything in the future.
"Then how about Qin Feng compose another song for his senior brother?"
Zuo Ci was very moved in his heart, and arched his hand and said, "Please teach the son." ”
"Ha Luha, don't you dare to teach, senior brother, listen.
The weak crown makes Rouhan, and Zhuo Zhuo looks at the group of books.
The treatise is quasi-Qin, and it is a fiction.
The border city is bitter, and the feather flies to Kyoto.
Although he is not an armorer, he has a good history.
The long howl stirs the breeze, and the ambition is like no more than Wu.
The lead knife is expensive, and the dream is good.
The left looks at Chengjiang Xiang, and the right looks forward to Dingqianghu.
Success is not knighted, and the long return to the field. ”
His words and sentences sometimes swallow mountains and rivers, and he is full of pride, which shows the ambition of Gongzi Lingyun. Sometimes it is the kind of light wind and keen on the countryside, which shows that his heart is not heavy.
There are many changes in the momentum in the poem, but the face of this junior brother is still so plain and bland, without the slightest ripple.
Zuo Ci really couldn't see Qin Feng's true face clearly, and the more he came into contact with him, the more he felt his mystery, as if there was something covering him, ethereal, making him feel a little incredible. also admired his master more and more for teaching such a demonic apprentice.
Qin Feng didn't care what Zuo Ci was thinking, because he saw a group of people on the shore, the leader was extraordinary, full of domineering, and domineering. Qin Feng was very surprised, he didn't believe that anyone would have this kind of temperament before, but now it seems that although it is not as exaggerated as the legend, it is also well-founded.
Behind the middle-aged man was a child less than ten years old, but the child's eyes were bright, and there was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, and he must be a good boy when he grew up. While Qin Feng was staring at the middle-aged man, the people on the shore were also looking at him.
The middle-aged man originally just took his son to see the lives of the people in the world, so that he could understand the suffering of the common people, and he didn't want to see a young man on the river on the way back, with an extraordinary bearing. It is obviously the son of a family, and the long fleet shows the extraordinaryness of his family.
His family is also a wang family, but when compared with the people in front of him, he knows that the Tao is not as good. He immediately stopped, looked at the fleet, and bowed his hand to the young man and left.
He was about to arrive at Qu'a City, and Qin Feng was going to replenish here, so he ordered the fleet to dock and rest. The middle-aged man was also about to enter Qu'a City, and when he saw that the boat had landed, he didn't say anything, so he took the child and entered the city.
Qin Feng saw everything in his eyes, and at this time he was still wondering who that person was, whether he was another fierce general of the Three Kingdoms. If so, it would be worth rejoicing, and then he went into the city with a few retinues, and the rest had their own tasks.
After entering the city, Qin Feng took the scholars Qi Yang and Zuo Ci to prepare to walk around the streets. is still dressed like that, with fluttering white clothes, paper fans swaying gently, smiling, like a carefree son of a family, and the girls and young women on the street can't help but look sideways.
The three of them unconsciously came to a restaurant together, and when they looked up, Qin Feng smiled. This restaurant is called Xiaoyao Building, and it is obviously his one. As soon as the folding fan was closed, he walked in with the two of them, found a seat by the window and sat down, and a small servant hurriedly came up, looking respectful, and asked:
"Three guest officers, what do you want? We are drunk and have the best wine of the big man, do you want to taste it? It's a great wine. ”
Zuo Ci next to him heard that his saliva was about to flow down, his eyes lit up, he had also heard that Xiaoyao drunk is the best wine today, born less than a few years ago, world-famous, and can even be called "two leisurely in the world, one poem and one wine laugh" together with his junior brother Xiaoyao Gongzi.
When I was in Luoyang, I also drank in this Xiaoyao Building, but I didn't have any money before. I can only watch others drink the top free drunk, and I can only smell the wine and drink the bad wine, and now I should be able to taste it with my son.
But he didn't see the scholar Qi Yang snickering at his expression, the little guy was still waiting without the slightest dissatisfaction, he clearly remembered that the boss told him that the guest was God, although he didn't know who the god of Lu Dao was, but when he heard it, he knew that Lu Dao was a person with a high status.
So he waited and didn't speak, Qin Feng looked at it and nodded, very satisfied. said: "Come to two pots of the best immortal products to get drunk, let's go." ”
When the little guy heard this, he said happily: "Haole, the guest officer will be there later." ”
Zuo Ci originally thought that it would be a good drunk, but he didn't expect that it would be an immortal product, which can only be bought by a daughter. I thought I bought it because I saw my appearance, so I couldn't help blushing and said, "Childe, this seems to be too extravagant." ”
Qi Yang and Qin Feng grew up together, there was no restraint, and when they saw Zuo Ci's posture, they finally smiled, Qin Feng also smiled, and Zuo Ci didn't know why they laughed. Qi Yang explained: "Can't Mr. guess the name of Xiaoyao Restaurant? ”
Zuo Ci suddenly realized: "Could it be ......" Qi Yang nodded. Zuo Ci is really convinced, the ability of the son is unpredictable.
Then all three of them stopped talking and waited for the wine. At this time, a few more people came to the door of the restaurant, and it was those people by the river.
Qin Feng said in his heart, it's really fateful, looking at the person who came.