Chapter 50: Poetry Against Poetry
The patriarch of the Miao clan, who stepped out of the main hall, had a majestic face and blazing eyes, glanced at it, and gathered on the square of the main hall, hundreds of clansmen suddenly shouted: "Prepare for war urgently!"
"Ahh
"Preparing for war?"
After all the Miao clansmen were shocked, they also quickly entered a state of tightening, neatly arranged, and gathered in the wide square.
At the same time, the Miao clan people who followed out of the main hall, in addition to a few Miao clan elders with profound qualifications and transcendent status, Miao Changnian and Uncle Fan Yun, as well as several people of the same age, also quickly entered the front of the assembled team.
Ding Zhuqiang, who was still sitting in the main hall, was not a member of the Miao clan, so it was difficult for him to join in the fun, so he had to turn to the leader of the barbarian clan who was also sitting quietly in the main hall and asked, "Barbarian old man, do you think those guys from the Eight Desolations City will go out this time?"
The leader of the barbarian clan leisurely sipped the fragrant tea and said: "Whether it is out of the city or not, it is inevitable that there will be a vicious battle to be fought, and it depends on how the Miao clan is prepared to fight?"
"Ruoshui, don't worry, I'm here!" Ding Zhuqiang's eyes turned to sit opposite him, Ruoshui, who looked worried, got up and came to her, and said in a deep voice: "It's a big deal, I'll do it again, and teach them to return directly halfway." ”
"Ah!" Ruoshui's delicate body trembled, stood up, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Don't mess around, the vast mountains where my Miao clan is located are not comparable to the desolate land, and there is no comparable desolate beast to rely on." ”
"Bang!"
Then he heard that the barbarian leader put down the teacup heavily and shouted to Ding Zhuqiang: "Boy, are you planning to send you to death?
"Grandpa, what do you care so much about this kid, what does he do!"
At this time, Aque, who was standing behind the seat of the barbarian leader, couldn't help but give advice.
"Hmph!" Hearing this, in the ears of the closed moon who was watching coldly, he got up and came to Ding Zhuqiang's side and said: "You can rest assured, the Miao clan will not be stupid, wait for the enemy to attack the clan land, and will definitely arrange the defense line outside the mountain as a barrier." So what we can do now is to brace ourselves and wait for the enemy to attack. ”
"Hehe......" Ding Zhuqiang smiled happily, turned around and held the little hand of the closed moon and said: "You are right, this is like a defensive battle, let's wait for work, here to recuperate, the enemy is already sleepy and tired, even if the Eight Desolations City is powerful, it is like the end of a strong crossbow that is difficult to wear Lu Mian." ”
Ding Zhuqiang really deserves to be a scholar who reads poetry and books and learns five cars, this use of words and sentences, witty words, and eloquent talk, it is really amazing, and I admire it so much.
"You, when did you become so eloquent?" Ruoshui was amused, although he didn't know what Lu Min was referring to, but he could also be as the name suggests, and then he sighed faintly: "I hope it is as you say!"
Closed Moon shook the hands they were holding together, and asked very curiously: "Do you still have these words and phrases? ”
"Our Chinese civilization is broad and profound, and the poems and songs, famous sayings and aphorisms accumulated throughout the ages are to teach me to read them from now to tomorrow morning!"
Ding Zhuqiang boasted triumphantly, which is enough to show his admiration and love for his country and nation.
Shu Yue said with interest: "You don't talk too much, and we are also fighting wine in our demon world, I'll give you a sentence, you can take a look." ”
"Are you saying that the poem is right?" Ding Zhuqiang understood when he arrived, and said without hesitation: "Say it!"
"There are people in dreams in dreams, people have things in dreams, what is a dream in a dream?" Closed Moon blurted out unceremoniously, looking at Yu Ding Zhuqiang with a smile, his eyes were full of affection, and he pretended to smile rudely: "I guess you can't take it." ”
"Not necessarily!"
Ding Zhuqiang was really unexpected, but he didn't expect that the princess of the Demon Realm of Calancion and the literary and artistic preferences of this poetry and song were slightly groaned, thinking to himself.
"If you two still have Yaxing love poems, then take your time here!"
Ruoshui was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he immediately walked towards the outside of the main hall.
Ding Zhuqiang didn't care, he thought hard, and looked at the shadow of Ruoshui leaving in a daze, his heart flickered, and he suddenly felt something......
"The fog has been in love with the shadow in the fog, the shadow has been in love with the people in the fog, isn't it fog when the fog is gone?"
When Ding Zhuqiang felt it, he chanted these three sentences and twenty-one words like a drunken, Ruoshui, who had almost walked to the door of the main hall, immediately gave his footsteps a pause.
"Okay! good! Wow!" However, he did not listen, and even the leader of the barbarians, who had no intention of listening to the side, was already a wisp of white beard, and praised again and again: "Yes, boy, you have a lot of feelings!"
"Humph!"
Only Hu Kui, an illiterate man, snorted coldly.
"Grandpa, this pigtailed young man is so talented!"
Little Amin's heart was pounding, and she stared at Ding Zhuqiang in admiration.
"Poof!"
Just when Ding Zhuqiang was reminiscing, he suddenly felt a warm dampness on his cheeks, it turned out that it was not, and Closed Moon took the initiative to offer himself a fragrant kiss under the joy of his heart.
"Let's go! She's right, now is not the time to have a casual fight, let's go out together to see how the Miao clan is arranged!"
Closed Moon was already completely moved by Ding Zhuqiang, and was even more impressed by Ding Zhuqiang's talent. Come to think of it, it's just because in the demon world, it's difficult to have a person like Ding Zhuqiang, who is both civil and military, chivalrous and tender!
"I don't see it, you're quite good at love poetry, aren't you?"
As soon as Ding Zhuqiang came to his side holding hands with Closed Moon, Ruoshui couldn't help but admire it. It can be seen that in the hearts of these tender and watery girls, what can touch the hearts of the most is the sweet words full of poetry and picturesqueness.
"Where, where? Piece of cake. ”
Ding Zhuqiang is really a little immodest.
"Okay, I can't be left behind, and I'm going to give you a word to pick it up. ”
I can't see that Ruoshui, who is as tender as water, will also have a competitive side, so he immediately proposed.
"Ahh ”
Ruoshui thought about it for a while, nodded in approval: "Okay then! Anyway, you can't run away, you can't get rid of it." ”
"Yes!"
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a voice from the square outside the hall.
"It seems that your Miao clan has already arranged a strategy to defend against the enemy. ”
As she said this, the three of them had turned to the topic, walked out of the main hall together, and leaned to the side.
Ding Zhuqiang nodded slightly, only to see nearly a thousand Miao clan people, divided into five teams, among which Miao Changnian, who knew him, and Uncle Fanyun each led a team. Ruomei, the sister-in-law who didn't see Ruoshui, led a team of women's army, which seemed to have become a logistical supply.
The four teams of men and horses, each with a colorful bird, led the clansmen to the surrounding mountains on the periphery of the clan to fortify and guard.
"Ding Shaoxia, this time the enemy is now, it seems that you still need to help. ”
The well-arranged patriarch of the Miao clan turned around and did not allow Ding Zhuqiang, who was standing by the door of the main hall, to shout.
"Patriarch, you are too polite, thanks to the nobles' affection for me, I will definitely repay the grace of dripping water with a spring. ”
This Ding Zhuqiang really can't change his scholarly atmosphere! So far, he hasn't forgotten to be coquettish.
Fortunately, for these old men who were old and had a certain amount of knowledge, the patriarch of the Miao clan nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good! After the enemy in front of me is repulsed, my Miao clan will definitely not forget to reward." ”
"So, I don't know this princess from the Demon Realm of Calancion?"
The patriarch of the Miao clan turned to the closed moon with questions.
"I'll help him. ”
Closed Yue said lightly, very affectionately holding Ding Zhuqiang's arm. The meaning is very simple and clear, that is, once Ding Zhuqiang fights, he will never stand idly by.
"Oh?"
At this moment, not only the patriarch of the Miao clan, but also the attitude of the rest of the Miao clan towards Ding Zhuqiang has also been greatly improved, and they look at each other differently.
"Thank you both. The patriarch of the Miao clan turned to say very politely: "Before sending out the message of the enemy attack, the two of you please rest in my Miao clan's land." Ruoshui, the two VIPs will be taken care of by you first!"
"Yes, Patriarch. ”
Ruoshui is very happy.
"Alright, Patriarch, then we'll go first. As soon as there is an enemy, I will definitely go to meet it as soon as possible. ”
Ding Zhuqiang did not forget to make a categorical and guaranteed it.
"Hmm. ”
The patriarch of the Miao clan didn't say much, nodded with a smile, said goodbye to him, and instead took five Miao clan people into the hall, and went to greet the leader of the barbarian clan.
Ding Zhuqiang is not interested in these old men's words at all, it is better to have two beautiful women around, talking and laughing, enjoying the landscape, flowers and trees, and having a happy life.
It's already afternoon at the moment, so that the sun is exceptionally warm and bright, which is very comfortable.
Fortunately, it is the current enemy, and all the Miao clan people who can be dispatched have been dispatched, if not, they will have to be forced to suffer.
Ding Zhuqiang didn't pay much attention to the poisonous flame desolate sparrow and fire phoenix that descended on the square of the main hall. Under the guidance of Ruoshui all the way, he walked straight to Ruoshui's house.
"It's great that I can finally meet my mother-in-law. ”
Ding Zhuqiang was happy in his heart, and it was not good to openly hold the little hands of these two pretty girls, but he became a messenger to protect the flowers, and he followed him safely.
Ruoshui's home is not very far from the main hall of the square, passing through a tree-lined path and a few streams, and it is already in sight.
"What are you smirking at!" When he arrived at the door, Ruoshui stopped laughing with Closed Moon, suddenly turned his head and looked at Ding Zhuqiang and said, "I will meet my mother later, you have to pay more attention to what you say, do you know?"
"I see. ”
Ding Zhuqiang hurriedly restrained his hippie smile, full of solemnity.
If the water saw this, he knew it, but when he thought of taking the man to his house to see his bedridden mother for the first time, his heart was like a deer bumping into him, and he was shy and happy......