Chapter 203: Who's Dancing in the Clouds?!
Little Bean Sprouts chuckled and said, "Young Master Mo is wrong in what he said, my young lady's youth is more than a dozen years. My young lady has taken both the Linglong Lotus and the Colorful Holy Fruit, and her peerless appearance can be retained for at least 500 years. ”
"Shut the little bean sprouts. Miao Xiaomiao stopped in a low voice, and turned to Jun Moxie and said apologetically: "The little bean sprouts are still young, but they don't understand these sorrows, please don't mind." ”
"Innocent, it's the best season of life, it's too late for me to envy and like it, how can I mind? If it's jealousy, maybe there is a little bit and a half!" Jun Moxie smiled freely, and teased even more.
"Childe can say this without taboo, it can be seen that Childe's innocence heart, Xiao Miao dares to ask Childe, the last time Childe laughed to his heart's content, but when was it?" Miao Xiaomiao asked rhetorically.
"Last time I laughed?...... It seems that it was just yesterday!If those before today don't count!" Jun Moxie smiled slightly, and said: "I often tell myself that this world is already like this, and it is already a great blessing that I can still breathe and live, which is worth laughing at! Therefore, I laugh every day." Not only that, but I also try to make the people around me laugh with me......"
Jun Moxie looked at her with a smile: "Smile every day, I don't know how much trouble I can lose! Whether it's true or not, I'll treat it as if it's real!"
"Childe is really open-minded. Xiao Miao was envious and jealous!" Miao Xiaomiao's clear eyes revealed a sincere fascination, but in a flash, he regained his composure again, and said in a harmonious voice: "Childe has now come to the Phantom Mansion, and I already know the importance of the ethereal physique to my Phantom Mansion, and I don't know what plans I have for my future?"
As she spoke, she slowly raised her head, her eyes looked at Jun Moxie's eyes for a moment, and said, "I only know that Gongzi has the qualifications, and now I see that Gongzi is clever and decisive, but I don't know what about Gongzi's literary talents?"
"That'...... Do you want me to be brilliant?Or do you want me to be a straw bag at all?" Jun Moxie smiled slightly.
Childe laughed. Miao Xiaomiao's face was slightly red, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Can the son volunteer his life and recite a poem?"
Jun Mo is secretly powerful. If you tell it plainly, the lie will come casually, but if it is written in poetry, not only is it much more difficult, but what you write must be your true thoughts...... Because, poetry is the voice of the heart, in such a hurry, I believe that no one can fake their feelings that do not belong to them into poems!
This girl's request is to test her literary talent, and secondly, to see her true thoughts. Because I was afraid that I would lie casually, I came up with such a difficult method.
She already has an ethereal physique, excellent wit, decisive actions, and ruthlessness, these must be this girl's impression of herself now. But if these are the only ones, you can also arrange corresponding strategies according to the weaknesses of the xìng grid, and you are afraid that you will ...... If such a person is quite literate, it will be even more terrifying...... In that case, you might as well have a good earthquake!
Jun Moxie pondered for a moment, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he groaned: "Shuntian may not exist, and he should laugh against the sky, who is like me, the sword points to the waves of the world?......"
He chanted here, paused for a moment, and then said: "rì moon into my bosom, see me dominate the way!"
Qingfeng casually unsheathed and asked who dares to walk in the sky with me?
A sword is proud through the ages, the wind sweeps the yellow sand, the blood and rain are bloody, and people do not fall; a sword wins the world, the heroes of the eternal hegemony, stand up and ask the sword, in this life, do not bend down!
Who dances in the clouds, let me look through the world, soft intestines, the wind and snow in my heart;
Ancient and modern laugh together, heaven and earth are free! Those who come in the future, don't compare with me!"
The voice is sonorous, like a battle array killing, like a strong wine when going out, and a general's order before the fight!
But at the moment, I just listened to it, but I already felt my blood boiling and full of emotion.
After Jun Mo Xie finished reading, he was looking at the master and servant, and they were both stunned.
Miao Xiaomiao never imagined that this guy in front of him was actually a good man in both civil and military affairs, and he was extremely intelligent, such an excellent young man, Hugh would say that in the Phantom Mansion, even if he counted the world outside, how many people could there be?
How many people can make such a long and short poem full of pride while pacing a step? Not to mention qualifications, courage, cleverness, or potential...... This superb writing alone is enough to impress!
However, this tone ...... But he seems to be a little crazy.
"Who dances in the clouds, let me look through the world, soft intestines, wind and snow in my heart......" Miao Xiaomiao muttered and recited, her memory is very good, Jun Moxie just read it once, but she has already remembered it all, but what she is repeating at this moment is this sentence that has a slight chivalrous and soft meaning.
The more Miao Xiaomiao thought about it, the more she felt that the gloomy meaning contained in this sentence made people feel sore when they thought about it...... Who dances in the clouds, let me look through the world, soft intestines, and the wind and snow in my heart...... The Yiren danced in the clouds, but they were underground, looking through the autumn water and not seeing, the soft intestines were all bitter, and the heart was full of wind and snow, all cold and lonely...... After a long time, Miao Xiaomiao let out a long breath, smiled with low eyebrows, and said, "Brother Mo's mouth is really good...... My little sister is ashamed!"
Jun Moye laughed and said, "It's just a small skill of carving insects, how can you get to the hall of elegance." A few crooked words barely got into the girl's eyes, there is nothing more fortunate in the world than this, and thanks to the fact that I learned writing with an old man for a few years in the mountains, otherwise, Miss Miao would really make me ugly this time......"
What Young Master Jun said this time was sincere, because his skills were all learned from the killer master in his previous life...... Until now, when he thought of that old man, Jun Moxie still felt that his buttocks were a little twitching and painful...... As for this poem, it was written by a predecessor in Jun Dashao's memory, who did it belong to, but he forgot the name. The reason why I remember it is because Jun Moxie likes the heroism in this poem very much, so he memorized it by heart, but he didn't expect it to be used here.
At this time, I changed a little, only changed a few sentences, read it out, and sure enough, it received a blockbuster effect!
At this moment, the little bean sprouts on the side looked at Jun Moxie's eyes, and they had completely turned into worship, and even worshipped! Too handsome! Too powerful! Too talented! If I could marry such a husband...... Oops, what am I thinking, shame on you, Eun hummed...... "Brother Mo is too humble." Miao Xiaomiao smiled and said: "The one who taught Gongzi to learn to read and write must be a well-educated person in the world, a generation of Confucians...... Such a character is really heartbreaking to think about......"
Miao Xiaomiao was embarrassed to praise Jun Moxie in person, so it seemed that she would have other intentions...... It's easy to be thought about too much, so he praised Jun Moxie's master instead.
Jun Moxie was stunned, he didn't make it at all, he was really stunned.
He never imagined that there would be people in this world who would respect that old killer so much! That was a real executioner, a typical butcher! His heart and intestines could freeze cold, so ruthless that people could be scared to death when they saw him...... Actually became a ...... A well-educated man, a generation of Confucians, and a sword and a gallant, a chivalrous heart, a soft intestine, and a strong backbone...... I'm really reliant! These words are quite appropriate to describe this son! How can I describe that old killer embryo, it's just a bad abuse of these words...... However, I haven't seen that old thing for so many years, and I really miss it in my heart...... Thinking about it, Jun Moxie, who was in contemplation, seemed to suddenly have a pair of blade-like eyes in front of him, flashing with cold murderous intent, thin lips, thin face, and looking at himself gloomily: "Rabbit cub! Do you want to be lazy again! See if Lao Tzu doesn't fix you kid!"
With this shout, it seemed that another very familiar cold wind flew over...... Jun Da Shao suddenly shuddered, and then realized that his eyes were already a little wet unconsciously...... The long-lost ...... Only...... Stern but not lacking in warmth...... Old man, if you suddenly hear the news that I have been blown to pieces, I wonder if you will shed tears?...... I remember the first time I was injured in the past, I was shot in the shoulder, penetrated down, and injured the lobe of the lung, which can be regarded as a very serious injury; and before that, I had always resented the old man, because he always beat and scolded! Even if I made a mistake while drinking, I would be beaten up, and if I tasted the wrong wine for a month, it would also be treated in a storm...... At that time, the monarch and evil really regarded the old man as the biggest enemy in his life! Gritted his teeth and hated it! In his heart, he made countless vows, as long as he had enough ability, or if he had the right opportunity, he must return to the face and sè, and cut that old thing to pieces, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and break the bones and scatter ashes, it is not so difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!
However, it was the time when he was injured, the injury was serious, and seeing that his life was in danger, the old man took himself to a speeding car for 800 miles overnight and was admitted to the best hospital in the city. I remember that time, the old man's face still had no expression, it was as deep as an abyss, but at that time, the speedometer had always stayed at the highest speed that could be traveled, and it never slipped down at all.
The killer was never allowed to enter the hospital on his own initiative, especially if he was still wounded by a gunshot. In the few days that Jun Xie was hospitalized, he never saw the old man again, and Jun Moxie, who was seriously injured and dying, and fell into a semi-comatose state, seemed to only remember what the old man said: "You must firmly remember that you were hit by a stray bullet on the beach! You are the son of a fisherman and an orphan!"
Until he was discharged from the hospital, he did not see the old man, and then, after almost a month, the old man came back with a scar.
The old man came back from prison!