Chapter 177: Twenty Years Later, Another Fight
Even if the children of the high-ranking families want to break their heads, they can't figure out what Li Chengjun is trying to befriend Chen Letian like this.
In recent years, the influence of rivers and lakes on temples has not been so great.
The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, the temples are the temples, the two are distinct, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge.
Moreover, no matter how powerful the rivers and lakes are, it is impossible to overwhelm the thousands of troops in the temple army. No matter how powerful the great master and great virtuous monk you are, with 10,000 soldiers and horses arrayed in front, you have to kneel down and admit your mistakes.
Therefore, Li Chengjun, who will inevitably take a career in the future, no matter how good he is with Chen Letian, what is the use, Chen Letian In the end, it is useless to break the sky and mix the top ten in the world.
It can only be said that in the eyes of the people, it can win a full house.
And what the people really value and really love in this peaceful and prosperous world is only those officials who make decisions for the people and ask for their lives.
You let me be fed, you administer justice for me, you build bridges and pave roads for me, and I am grateful to you for a lifetime.
As for the cultivators who come and go, it's just a matter of talking after dinner.
Of course, most of the common people, who have not succeeded in jumping the dragon gate with a carp, are most envious of the cultivators who fly around, because they think that the big husband or the big man should be like this.
Although they can't figure it out, there is one thing that these high-ranking disciples are self-aware, Li Chengjun and Brother Li's knowledge is higher than theirs, if they can't understand the purpose of Brother Li's actions, it is not necessarily that Brother Li made a stupid move, it is very likely that they did not see the intention.
So in this case, they don't necessarily have to force their minds to think about it, the most convenient and reliable way is not to think about it. I don't want to know why, just follow Brother Li.
I don't understand where you're going, but I'll follow you, and I don't think you're going to put yourself on board to kidnap us into the ditch.
Therefore, these high-ranking children, in fact, they are better than ordinary people in that they may not see enough in specific matters, but they will look at the general trend and people. This alone is many times stronger than ordinary people.
A lot of ordinary young people, what they don't understand, often just complain randomly, thinking that the superiors are really fucking in the water when they do this.
When the truth emerges after the fact, it turns out that it is they who do not understand and not the people in charge of the higher authorities. At this time, they didn't reflect on it, but said that those people were lucky.
But these high-ranking children no, they never think they know everything, they are confident, but they are not blindly arrogant. They know how to follow the right person on a path that they don't see hope now, but the right person can take them out of hope.
This is why there are thousands of disciples in Bianjing City, but there are only a few people who can be admitted to Qingtian Pavilion.
Compared with Li Chengjun, they are garbage, and compared with other high-ranking disciples, they are pillars.
It's as simple as that.
Suddenly, a jar of wine fell to the ground. There was a table in the northwest corner that actually started fighting.
Chen Letian hurriedly stood up and walked over to the sound.
It turned out that it was the person at the table who had just drawn the fist.
Several people drank too much, and from the beginning of the argument to the loud quarrel, it finally developed into a fight.
Chen Letian walked to the table and watched four or five people scuffling together, and the two wine jars next to him shattered to the ground.
Chen Letian took two steps forward, carried one in one hand, separated them all, and asked, "What's the matter, what kind of fight?"
The people sitting at this table are all students of the six arts, and they can be said to be scholars, but they are definitely not thin masters, because they practice every day, so there are two people who are even the kind of tigers and bears, and they look like military soldiers.
These two fought the hardest. One of them is called Zhao Hua and the other is Wen Fa, and the relationship between the two was not bad, and the family was the children of ordinary Beijing officials.
When the fist was drawn, the two had a dispute, and when they drank too much, you said that I was a li, and I said that you were a liar, and they both said that the other party was playing a lie when they were boxing, and they didn't admit defeat and didn't punish them for drinking when they lost.
Quarreling and arguing, the two practice martial arts more on weekdays, although they can only be regarded as three-legged cat kung fu, but their tempers are not small. After arguing a few words, I couldn't control my hand.
In this move, the two sides each favored their own people to help fight together. So they scuffled and made a mess.
After Chen Letian figured out the situation, he pulled Zhao Hua and Wen Fa over, put one hand on one person's shoulder, looked at them, and said, "They are all scholars, what kind of fight, are all the books read in vain?" Fortunately, there are no students from the academy at your table, if there is, if there is, if there is a fight, there will be a few people from the academy at this table. ”
Zhao Hua and Wen Fa also woke up most of the wine at this time, and said apologetically: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, we drank too much and lost our temper." ”
Chen Letian shook his head and said, "It's okay." Come, everybody sit down. As he spoke, he raised his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.
After everyone sat down again, Chen Letian also sat down in their chapter, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and said: "Today's wine is the happiest wine I have drunk since I returned to Beijing." I hope that in another ten or twenty years, as long as you are still in the capital, or even if you are not in the capital, as long as I can still contact you, I hope that one day, we are still here, and we will have a fucking drink, and you will have a fucking fight with me then, okay?"
Everyone laughed at what they said. Zhao Hua and Wen Fa also faded the red and white embarrassment on their faces, and then smiled: "Okay, then let's make an appointment, twenty years later, here again, a fight!"
A table of people toasted three times in a row, and everyone's unhappiness suddenly dissipated without a trace. Chen Letian put down the wine glass first, wiped his mouth and said, "You drink slowly, eat more, and I'll go to another table to have a look." As he spoke, he stood up, took two steps and turned around and said, "At the level of your fist, to be honest, I can row ten of you at a time." I am in the army, and when it comes to boxing, I call it second, and no one dares to call it first, if you don't believe it, you can ask any of you who have relatives in the Northern Army. After that, Chen Letian floated away like a chivalrous man who killed one person in ten steps and did not leave a thousand miles, leaving a table of students looking at each other.
Everyone expressed their disbelief, and then continued to draw their fists.
This is the best between men, this moment is inextricable, the next moment can continue to drink and fight, as long as there is a common goal, even if there are minor differences, it is nothing, a glass of wine can pass.