Chapter 810: The Rules of Fire, Anti-War Poems
Bet?
The literati's gamble is no ordinary gamble!
It's often the text that bets.
In general, it is not easy to refuse, because if you refuse, it means that you are afraid of him.
However, gambling in the face of strangers is a big no-no for gamblers!
This Xiang Yuange Confucian's face sank, and a curse swirled in his heart: Your T mother is sick, there are so many people in the restaurant, you are stalking Lao Tzu......
But the exit was: "Although Xiang is not averse to an innocuous gamble, there is also the principle of three non-gambling, which everyone knows and hears......"
It's a rejection, but it's not a shame.
However, Zhuge Qingfeng directly interrupted: "Brother Xiang, why don't you listen to my gamble before making a decision?" My bet is unusual! ”
"Tell me about it!"
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "I bet that there is only one piece of silver in your storage bag, if I lose, I will give you ten thousand taels of silver, if I win, you will give the pro-recruitment token to you!" ”
Everyone's eyes gathered on Xiang Yuange's face, and they all had a somewhat strange expression.
You're not short of money, but you only have a piece of silver in your storage bag?
What high-end do you poor devil play?
Xiang Yuange's heart was jumping, of course he knew clearly that there was more than one piece of silver in his storage bag! There were at least twenty silver ingots, plus a pile of broken silver, and he didn't know how many.
You bastard, you dare to belittle my financial resources in public!
Dare to make such a bet!
Xiang Yuange shouted: "Take out the silver ticket!" ”
Zhuge Qingfeng flipped his hand, and a silver ticket appeared in his palm, and it was really ten thousand taels of silver.
And it is the common "Qiankun ticket number" of nine countries and thirteen states.
Zhuge Qingfeng's hand shook slightly, and the silver ticket turned around in front of everyone, facing Xiang Yuange: "Xiang Daru, have you gambled?" ”
"Bet!"
The literati's gamble is a promise!
Lin Su's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the storage bag......
Yaogu's voice came from his ears: "There must be more than one piece of silver in this storage bag, otherwise, Xiang Yuange doesn't have such confidence, but what is Zhuge Qingfeng playing?" ”
"I can't see it in front of you, but I think he's going to win!"
If he switched places with Zhuge Qingfeng, in the face of this situation, he might have a way, such as using the law of space to quietly devour the rest of the silver taels, and keep only one piece!
So the question is, will Zhuge Qingfeng have such an unbelievable law?
Bet on one percent!
Open the bag and check!
As soon as the bag was opened, Lin Su shouted softly: Damn!
The people in the building are dumbfounded at the same time!
In the storage bag, a piece of silver!
It's just that this piece of silver is unusually large, three hundred taels away!
There is no such big silver in the world, and there is only one way to form it, and that is to fuse the silver and melt it into one!
"You're cheating!" Xiang Yuange stood up violently: "You have used the means to fuse the silver!" ”
Zhuge Qingfeng smiled: "You just say if it's a piece!" ”
"You ......" Xiang Yuange pointed a finger at Zhuge Qingfeng, his fingers swinging wildly, and he couldn't say a word......
"Come, willing to gamble and lose!" Zhuge Qingfeng stretched out his hand and stretched it out in front of Xiang Yuange......
On Lin Su's side, Aunt Yao frowned: "What kind of means is this?" ”
"Means on the path of cultivation!" Lin Su said: "The power of fire can be used to such a supernatural realm, he has already touched the edge of the rules!" ”
The power of fire is not unusual.
Writing a fire word on the road can burn the mountain.
On the path of cultivation, the creation of true fire only requires the realm of Dao flowers.
Even if it is above the martial arts, when it reaches the realm of peeping people, it can also make fire with true yuan.
However, the path of fire is also unfathomable, like Zhuge Qingfeng, quietly extending the power of fire into the other party's storage bag, melting the silver, and not damaging the rest, and making people unaware of it, it is no longer possible to do it by ordinary means, this is to touch the rules of fire, and can only be used.
"Touched the rules of fire!" Yao Gu sighed: "This person will be a fierce opponent!" ”
He has now obtained the Recruit Token.
And the means of getting the recruitment token is a legend.
Recruit relatives, fight is all aspects, fight for financial resources, fight for appearance, fight for demeanor, fight for ability, this person entered the restaurant for just a quarter of an hour, and showed these four aspects to the fullest (casually take out 10,000 taels of silver tickets is financial resources, and melt others with the power of the fire road to show his ability, of course, the design of the gambling game also shows his outstanding wisdom), on the way to recruit relatives in Makino, he has taken a solid step, and will be in front of the elders of Makino Villa.
Xiang Yuange's face was full of confusion, but he finally relaxed his face and took out a delicate token, this token, made of ebony, has a streamer on it......
"I look at the people of the world with the heart of a gentleman, and I don't notice it for a while, and I am willing to gamble and lose!" As soon as he threw away the token, he got up and left the table.
Zhuge Qingyun took the token and looked at the other man in white with a smile: "This brother, your companion was careless for a while, I don't know if Brother Tai has the intention of turning the tables for him?" ”
On the platform on the same floor, all the scholars looked at each other......
No way!
Are you still coming?
The man in white said coldly: "The means used by Brother Tai are the tricks of the cultivation path, my generation of literati, playing poetry, talking about the holy way, talking about the tricks, the younger brother is not only not interested, but also disdainful!" ”
"Brother Tai said this, the younger brother also felt that the gamble just now was a bit low-level, it is better to play a bet between the literati with the younger brother, for example, you can guess the topic of your casual debut, whether the younger brother can write a colorful poem on the spot!"
"Colored poems?" The man in white said coldly.
"yes!"
The audience was in an uproar!
Coloring poems! How many literati have never touched the edge of color poetry in their lifetime.
Are you casually coloring poems?
"Bet on him!" A voice came from the side, and with this voice, the door of the private room opened, and a young man in a pale yellow shirt turned around by the window.
When he turned around, he was majestic and magnificent.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!" Someone shouted lightly.
This is the Seven Princes of the Fuzhou Dynasty, and it is also the heaviest big fish attracted by Muye Villa.
The land of burial is not prosperous.
At least, compared to the other nine countries and twelve states, Wendao has never been its strong point.
In the place of burial, how could there ever be a literary genius with an inscription that is a color poem?
Looking at the entire nine countries and thirteen states, probably only the legendary person has such an impressive record, but that person is definitely not surnamed Zhuge .
Not only did they not believe it, but even Lin Su really became interested in Zhuge Qingfeng.
This person had previously shown an otherworldly cultivation of Dao miraculous skills, and now he actually wanted to show the Dao? If you can really put pen to paper, you are the second Lin Su!
Of course, Aunt Yao was more interested, she always wanted to know if there was a second Lin Su in the world......
The man in white, Huo Ran, stood up: "From the bottom of the question, do you write colorful poems?" ”
"Yes!"
"For how long?"
"A quarter of an hour!"
"Mutual gambling tokens?"
"Exactly!"
"Bet!"
With a hula, everyone around stood up in unison......
The white-clothed scribe had a serious face.
Zhuge Qingfeng had a breeze on the contrary: "Your Excellency, please ask the question!" ”
The white-clothed scribe said: "Shengyun: The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous, please write a poem to oppose the war!" ”
Antiwar?
Everyone's hearts moved in unison, and at the same time, they secretly scolded this person in their hearts.
Although Makino Villa is not famous in the name of the soldiers, almost everyone knows that Makino Villa has a deep relationship with the soldiers, Confucianism is against the war, and the soldiers are the main wars.
And the white-clothed scribe just gave you this question.
If you are deeply anti-war, you will offend Makino Villa.
If you don't write deeply, you can't shine.
Therefore, this question is a proposition!
Let's not talk about how difficult it is to write colorful poems, this one question alone is a huge difficulty.
Aunt Yao looked at Lin Su: "If you were the one who wrote the poem, what would you do?" ”
Lin Su smiled lightly: "I will also have a little headache!" ”
He said so, not to mention Zhuge Qingfeng?
Zhuge Qingfeng smiled lightly: "Good question!" Look at me to break it! ”
Stroll out, one step, two steps, three steps......
After taking ten steps, I reached the window......
Everyone's eyes followed him all the way, all nervous, and even the great Confucian Xiangyuange, who had left the table, came back, because he saw a possibility, if his companion won Zhuge Qingfeng, he could regain his lost token, then wouldn't he still have a chance?
Minutes and seconds passed, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
With a bang, a piece of gold paper came out of Zhuge Qingfeng's hand, spread in the air, his right hand together, the treasure pen in his hand, and wrote in the void......
"In the past, there were thousands of troops out of Lu Chao, and Jin Ou was the blood of the Ding, and the ...... was the food"
As soon as the two lines of poetry fell, the silver light filled the ground!
Two lines of poetry are already silver poems!
Everyone's faces changed in unison......
The next two lines of poetry read: "Three wars, three rivers, three dreams, one pool, one place, one return to Qiao!" ”
The colorful light suddenly appeared, and everyone in the restaurant was petrified......
The petrification was only for a moment, and soon it exploded......
"Coloring poems! Brilliant poetry! ”
"Oh my God, I really wrote a colorful poem!"
"What a Zhuge Qingfeng, who is it?"
"If you want to talk about the burial of the state, the most brutal and unkind general, probably is the Lu family army of Lu Chao, this army broke away from the orthodoxy of the imperial road, provoked the head of Muye Villa, Muye Villa only sent a mountain village guard, after three major battles, wiped out the Lu family's 50,000 army, the past rampant 3,000 miles of Lu Chao, today only the ruins remain...... Good poetry, good poetry! ”
"I heard that Lu Duan, the former head of the family of Lu Chao, was abolished and cultivated by Muye Villa, and he could only make a living by selling firewood, and he turned into a Qiao!" A person next to him said: "This poem controls the accuracy of the poetic eye, the magic of the words, all of them are first-class, color poems, and it deserves its ......name."
Listening to this nonsense, Lin Su finally understood the poem.
He didn't know the meaning of the words Lu Chao, Sanzhan, and Guiqiao before, but now he really understands, and once he understands, he has to cheer for Zhuge Qingfeng.
"In the past, there were thousands of troops out of Luchao, Jin Ou was the blood of the Ding, three battles and three rivers and three dreams, one pool, one place and one return to Qiao!"
How to write this poem is another matter, the key is that Zhuge Qingfeng found the point too accurately.
The person who gambled with him gave him a big problem, anti-war, then he would offend Makino Villa, not anti-war, not in line with the topic, it was a dilemma.
How did he break?
He chose a precise point, which was Lu Chao.
Lu Chao is an army that is out of the control of the imperial dynasty, the management is brutal and unkind, killing people everywhere and setting fires, which has become a big disaster, and Makino Villa has sent guards, except for it!
Lu Chao, the negative example of "war", stood up, and he didn't provoke anyone, and even indirectly showed favor to Makino Villa.
Cow B, right?
What's even better is that this poem was really judged by the temple to be a colorful poem!
Yao Gu sighed softly: "On the cultivation path, gold and silver are turned into bags and on the road, on the literary road, he raises his pen and writes colorful poems, and his mind is changeable, and his wit is unparalleled, Su Sangongzi, your ultimate opponent, will it be him?" ”
"I don't know, but looking at his posture, it seems that he wants to come over and make a bet with me......" Lin Su smiled.
Aunt Yao's heart jumped, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Zhuge Qingfeng, Zhuge Qingfeng took two tokens, walked towards Lin Su with light steps.
Everyone in the restaurant was shocked at the same time.
Zhuge Qingfeng, what is this for?
By your own strength, did you collect all the tokens in the building?
If he can really do it, then the recruitment of Makino Villa is still a fart? Just give it to him, I don't know if this guy really has this plan, because he has already got two tokens, and walked in front of the third person, the third person is Lin Su.
"Brother Tai is participating in Makino's recruitment?" Zhuge Qingfeng had a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.
But everyone can't ignore one thing, this harmless person has just received two kissing tokens at another table.
Lin Su smiled: "Yes, but I, like my brother, don't have a token." ”
"Don't have a token?" Zhuge Qingfeng was slightly stunned: "That...... Never mind! ”
Turn around and want to go.
A voice came from behind him: "Brother Zhuge has two tokens on him, why don't you share one with me?" ”
Zhuge Qingfeng smiled: "You also want to gamble?" ”
"Brother's gamble, fresh and refined, the little brother's eyes are wide open!" Lin Su said with a smile: "Brother Tai wants to gamble, and the younger brother accompanies Brother Tai to gamble a game." ”
The people on the floor were excited again.
Zhuge Qingfeng made two big bets, the means were so high, the whole building looked sideways, he bumped into a third person, and the third person actually took the initiative to gamble with him, what to bet on?
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "What are you betting on?" ”
"I'll bet that I have something on me that you have never seen before, and as soon as this thing catches your eye, you are absolutely reluctant to give it up!"
Everyone's hearts moved, what kind of gamble is this?
This is not essentially a bet!
Zhuge Qingfeng smiled and said: "Brother Tai is very confident, why are you so sure that the little brother is reluctant to give up after seeing the strange things on your body?" ”
"Because this thing is the best gift to give to a beautiful woman after a successful courtship, a mundane thing in the world, not as good as this thing."
"Oh? Then please show it to your brother! ”
Lin Su raised his hand slightly, and a silver object was slowly raised, about eight inches high, in the shape of a lotus, and the shape was extremely exquisite, but everyone couldn't see the clue, Lin Su's palm turned slightly, the bright sunlight reflected, Zhuge Qingfeng's face changed suddenly, he clearly saw himself in the mirror, it was a clarity he had never seen before, and even the hairs on his face were clear.
"Spiegel!" Zhuge Qingfeng shouted.
"Exactly!"
"What is made? Why is it so bright? Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes were firmly locked on this mirror, and the brilliance in his eyes was infinite.
"Brother Tai, would you like to bring this thing to Makino Villa?" Lin Su did not answer the rhetorical question.
Zhuge Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and smiled: "One order for one mirror!" ”
"Deal!"
A token was handed to Lin Su, and Zhuge Qingfeng harvested a mirror.
At the door of the restaurant, two figures, one purple and one white, their faces tightened at the same time, Zhuge Qingfeng, this bastard, when he entered the building, he had no tokens at all, he snatched two tokens from them, turned his back and took one of the tokens for a mirror that is difficult to find in the world......
And they went home empty-handed, which is something that makes people vomit blood.
Zhuge Qingfeng smiled at Lin Su: "Brother Tai has lost money!" ”
"Why the loss?"
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Today, the scribes in the building have orders, how simple is it to want a token?" Where is it worth exchanging such a mirror that is hard to find? ”
The eyes of the two people at the door bulged together, and they wanted to kill someone......
Lin Su laughed: "Brother Tai is so heroic, I don't know where he comes from?" ”
"Poet!"
Poets?
Poetry Holy Family!
There was an uproar all over the building......
It turned out to be a man of the Holy Family of Poetry!
No wonder the export is colorful poetry......
The door to the private room closed, and the Seven Princes' brows furrowed......
As a member of the royal family of Fuzhou, he is determined to marry Muye Villa, but today's Zhuge Qingfeng who suddenly jumped out made him a little jealous.
He doesn't care about the means of cultivation, because in the world of literati, cultivators still have to be one level lower after all, but Zhuge Qingfeng's literary talent of raising the pen of colorful poems shocked him, he has never seen any colorful poems appear in front of him, the entire burial state, in the history of eight hundred years, there are only a total of 100 colorful poems, and most of them are left by predecessors.
Now Zhuge Qingfeng reported his family, and he turned out to be a person from the Holy Family of Poetry.
The Holy Family of Poetry has rushed over from a distance of 100,000 miles, and how many other Holy families are there?
Or a literary genius from another country?
He participated in the recruitment meeting as the prince of Fuzhou, and the success rate was theoretically nine out of nine, but now he suddenly found that his success rate seemed to be strongly challenged from outside the territory......
Lin Su stood up, stretched out his hand, and it was a silver ticket: "Today's meal fee, plus a room!" ”
The third floor is the accommodation, Lin Su and Yaogu entered the room, and with a slight circle of their hands, Wendao blocked it......
The water is on the shelves, and the fire magic stone is burning so that the tea squeaks......
In the land of burial, the Wendao is not prosperous, but the martial arts cultivation is very prosperous, and the high-end consumables such as fire magic stones, which are not widely used in Dacang Capital, are consumed here very casually.
Soon the water was boiled, and Aunt Yao opened the tea box of "Green Love Card" given to her by Lin Su, brewed a new pot of tea, and poured a cup for Lin Su and herself......
"The people of the Holy Family of Poetry have also traveled from afar to thousands of rivers and mountains." Yao Gu said: "How many big forces outside the burial state are involved?" ”
"It's not important!"
"Not important? You're not an outsider now! Yao Gu said: "You have obtained the token, and you are one of the recruits!" You don't think about thinking about your rival? ”
Lin Subai glanced at her: "Do you really think this is a kiss?" ”
"Not a kiss?"
"At least it's not just a matter of recruiting relatives!" Lin Su said: "We have analyzed before, after Muye Villa throws out the argument that the dowry is a holy treasure, it will evolve into various variables, we can see the business opportunities, the people with ulterior motives of the demon clan can also see its business opportunities, and other holy families outside the territory can also see its business opportunities...... So, is there a force that can't be seen? ”
"Which force? Dynasty? It can obviously be seen that the Seven Princes are here! Aunt Yao said.
"I'm not talking about the dynasty, but ...... Makino Mountain Resort! There was a different kind of mystery in Lin Su's eyes.
"Makino Villa?"
Lin Su nodded: "When an incident attracts the attention of a large number of surrounding forces, we have to analyze the original motives of the initiator!" If Makino Villa looks at the problem with the thinking of a soldier, it will definitely not be able to see what kind of waves will be caused after the news of the holy treasure as a dowry is spread, then the question is, why did they do this? ”
Aunt Yao's eyes lit up: "They ...... Aren't they ...... Plotting people? ”
Lin Su did not answer positively, but looked into the distance: "The land of Fuzhou, mixed fish and dragons, Muye Villa, is also an internal and external trouble, if the demon infiltration is too serious, they can't stand it, so they will deliberately throw out such a fragrant bait to attract those people or forces with ghosts in their hearts to come, this recruitment is not a recruitment in essence, it is just a game of chess!" ”
"There are winners and losers in chess games, and there are many miscalculations in seeking people and things, no matter how high a person's means are, there will always be unexpected variables." Yao Gu said: "Whether it is the demon clan seeking Muye, or the Muye seeking the demon clan, in the end, the unexpected change, it has to be you!" ”
"Actually, to be honest, I really don't like to be a changer, I prefer to sail with the current......"
"Be less hypocritical there! If you like to sail down the river, why do you say one of the-stirring sticks? Aunt Yao glanced at him: "Seriously, that ...... Is Zhuge Qingfeng qualified to be your opponent? ”
"Look at his performance......" Lin Su was careless.
Yaogu: "When he came over just now, I thought you would use a colorful song or a hand-me-down to teach him to be a man, but I didn't expect you to use a mirror, this mirror is so miraculous, it is truly unprecedented, and you are really willing to do it." ”
Lin Su raised his hand: "Come, give it to you!" ”
A mirror was placed in front of Aunt Yao, and Aunt Yao was startled: "You...... You've got ......."
Lin Su laughed: "This mirror is a new product just made by the Lin family, I am embarrassed to say the cost price, it is currently the lowest version, this side in front of you is for you to play with, in the future you prepare a storage bag, I will fill you with the latest, largest and most beautiful ......"
Yaogu's eyes widened, and she looked at him in a daze, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest for a while......
"To tell you the truth, seeing Zhuge Qingfeng coming over with the steps of a prostitute very arrogantly, I had the urge to casually say a colorful poem to make him doubt his life, but I didn't know where he came from, and I was too lazy to make enemies on all sides, so I chose to send him away with a cheap mirror, if I had known that he was a poet saint, I should really step on it......"
Aunt Yao stroked her forehead: "In Nanyang City that day, you killed Li Changgeng, the great elder of the Poetic Saint Family, if you want to say that the hatred is soaring, it should also be the Poetic Saint Family, why do you have such a great hatred for them in turn?" ”
"I can't talk about hatred, I just didn't plan to get used to them, I heard that the Temple Poetry Palace and the Painting Palace have a lot of opinions about me, what about me, I can't bully them, first bully and bully these holy families below them, and let them have a longer memory."
"I'm going to change what I said earlier, for you, the lethality of a beautiful woman may not be as lethal as your stinky temper......" Yao Gu shook her head lightly, there was nothing she could do with him......
"So, you took the initiative to pimp, you have to let me find a daughter-in-law in Fuzhou."
Yaogu Huo Ran raised her head: "Can't it?" I will never carry this pot, your daughter-in-law has different races, if they come to me to settle accounts, I will be beaten to ......death by them" (end of this chapter)