In the early morning, it was time for Zhao Gao to fix X, on the green and boundless Xunyang River, a flat boat slowly passed through the river breeze and waves, and the mountains in the distance reflected each other, looking wanton and ethereal. And in the faint mist, Zhao Gao walked against the wind like an open hanging, and his demeanor was extremely chic.

This is a deliberately designed action by Zhao Gao, and in the land of the gods, he invited professionals to go through all-round enhanced training. Specific to every angle, every movement, every detail, and even every fold on the clothes, it is the masterpiece of the top idol design group, and the goal is to strive to be a perfect idol shell at any angle, and the fairy aura is reflected in the shape to the greatest extent.

"I can't imagine that there are such wonderful people in such a bitter cold place!"

On the edge of the Xunyang River, a handsome middle-aged man sighed. At this time, the scholar clan was born with a sense of closeness to beautiful things, and at this time, he was a little fascinated by the general scene painted in the river, he untied the robe belt on his body, and stretched out his hands to hug the river wind.

"The former Ji Kang is seven feet eight inches long, and his demeanor is very beautiful. The person who saw it sighed and said: "Xiao Xiao Susu, hearty and clear", I have never seen it when I hate, and I see this son today, this is also said. ”

Although the other man standing next to him also sighed, his actions were much heavier, but although he did not act wildly, the envy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It's an exaggeration." The man in front retracted his hands and took another breath of the mist on the river before he continued with a smile, "Although this son is good, if it is compared to Uncle Ji's night, how much more than a thousand miles?" Thinking about Guangling's swan song, and the book of breaking off friendship with Shan Juyuan, they are all a momentary elegance, and Zizhong is really too good for this son. ”

The man in the back didn't argue, just smiled slightly in response, and continued to look at the posthumous and independent Zhao Gao on the river.

His identity is extraordinary, and his overall strength is also stronger than that of another man. At that moment just now, he had already sensed that the man on the river had put his spiritual power over, and he had given some kind feedback moderately, and the other party shrank back.

This is by no means a fancy existence, this is his first feeling.

"Be gentle and don't be impatient, let's just wait and see." Seeing that the people around him wanted to say something more, he smiled and waved his hand, signaling the other party to start watching Zhao Gao's performance in the boat.

Sure enough, Zhao Gao gently swung the placket of the robe, the shape looked elegant and natural, and at this time, facing the breeze on the river, he began to groan very complacently, his voice was clear and loud, and even brought a little confusion brought by high spiritual power.

His words read:

"He who forsaken me shall not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Meng Shi is clear in the middle.

All of them want to fly with great joy and want to go to the blue sky to see the bright moon.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and today it is a flat boat. ”

After the song was finished, the birds on the river did not understand the customs, but they were also startled by this impassioned voice, and they flew out of the reeds and water grass where they stayed overnight, forming a background of thousands of birds soaring into the sky.

It was just perfect! The land of the gods is indeed powerful, and the actions and scenes designed by the team that spent a lot of money are not given in vain, and the place that Zhao Gao worked hard to find and the rehearsal of the styling rehearsal in the past six months are not in vain.

A professional is a professional. Li Taibai's poems have a fairy spirit, and with this specific scene, the lethality caused to these ancient earth buns who yearn for immortal things is absolutely shocking and indelible.

In a poem, just the "Xiao Xie" in the middle was changed to "Mengshi", and the "tomorrow" in the back was changed to "today", which not only effectively avoided the historical facts that had not yet happened, but also cleverly embedded his name in it.

As soon as the targeted nirvana comes out, there is no need to say much about the rest.

The little disdain that the man known as "Yougong" just now was completely gone, and he was already confused at this time. Zhao Gao's talent is still secondary, the key is this kind of artistic conception, where can a mortal son understand?

"The rock rock is like the independence of the lone pine; Its drunkenness is also, and the puppet Russian Jade Mountain will collapse. He couldn't help but think of the latter paragraph describing Ji Kang's demeanor, he originally thought that there could be such a character in the world, but now that he thinks about it, I am afraid that there is really such a character in the world!

"This true god is also a man!" Yougong jumped up from the ground excitedly, hugged Zizhong and shouted loudly, and his joy was beyond words.

"Not necessarily!" Zizhong calmed down at this time and smiled bitterly, although all this in front of him couldn't be faked, but his intuition told him that there was something wrong with this.

Zhao Gao ignored them completely, chuckled a few times after the chanting, and as usual, floated down from the boat, and then slowly walked along the path on the embankment.

He was still dressed in a wide robe with fluttering immortals, and the people on both sides had probably seen a lot, and instead of pointing fingers, he made way out of the middle, allowing this noble son with great fame but like an immortal to move forward leisurely.

"He's going for a walk?" Yougong looked at Zhao Gao's movements a little unrestrained, but asked hesitantly.

"That's right, after taking Wushi powder, his body is hot and dry, and he needs to eat cold food, take cold baths and walk to dissipate medicinal properties, which must be his special way of dispersing." Zizhong looked at Zhao Gao's posture and said thoughtfully, "No wonder he wants to swim on the river early in the morning, because he wants to use the yin of the moon and the cold air on the river to dispel the heat in his body, which is much better than us bathing naked in cold water in winter." ”

"That's his recipe." Yougong replied dissatisfiedly, the ordinary Wushi powder is quite strong, and only the cold when bathing in cold water can stimulate the medicinal properties in the body, otherwise, the yang qi will be stagnant inside, and the blood vessels will burst and die.

"Yes." Zizhong replied with a smile, "My father has often felt like a cloud after taking it, and I have benefited a lot. ”

"How much did you receive medicine from your father?" Yougong was a little envious, "Zi respects Ziyou and is loved by his father, and he has been given dozens of pieces, but I only get three or five of them, how unfair!" ”

"It's like a little bit of a difference." Zizhong didn't answer, but saw that Zhao Gao in front of him had already finished his walk and boarded the carriage, so he flicked his sleeves and handed over the greeting post. It reads: "Yuzhang is too shou Langya Wang Cao's son is heavy, and the hussars consult Langya Wang Su's young respectful worship".

After half a year of careful management, he finally attracted the true god to arrive, and Zhao Gao secretly sighed in his heart, marketing himself is indeed a professional knowledge.

PS: A professional reader told me that Wang Xizhi died in 361, in fact, there is another version of 379, and I took the latter.