Chapter 9 Mountains and Flowing Water

Danyang, Zhuqing Building.

It is an industry of famous families, which is used to entertain hundreds of distinguished guests and princes of various countries.

Today, there are two special guests.

But I saw four people standing opposite each other, two large and two small, in front of the building.

The first person had a short yellow beard, sparse eyebrows, and the upper and lower eyelids were tightly squeezed together, and the eyeballs were barely visible. The bridge of his nose is collapsed, his mouth is full of yellow teeth, and his old face is full of folds.

He was holding an eight- or nine-year-old girl in his left hand, with a bun face and a ball head, white and tender skin, a slightly wider body, and a pair of small eyes that were rolling and looking at the two opposite, like a large fortune doll.

Opposite the two was an adult man, embroidered in Confucian clothes, with a jade belt around his waist, a tall posture, and starry eyebrows.

A hairpin on the back of his head pinned his long black hair, which has the charm of a scholarly talent.

Beside the man followed a young man of about twelve or thirteen years old, with white boots in green clothes, carrying a book bag, with a delicate face and clear eyes.

The old man stepped forward and shook his hands, and said loudly: "I have been friends with Mr. Unknown for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to see him. Mr. Today in Danyang, please come to the cabinet to take a seat, you and I have to talk by candle and night today."

Nameless stepped forward quickly to help the old man, and said in a humble tone: "Mr. Sun Long, a famous man, is a well-educated person in the Seven Kingdoms, and he is nameless but a descendant, where can he be treated so courteously by Mr."?

"The reputation of the lower is not a good reputation, the world says that I am far from the Jianbai faction with a clever tongue and a lot of sophistry, where can I compare to the fair and fair reputation of Mr. Ren Xia."

Gongsun Long laughed, although he laughed at himself in his words, he didn't look inferior.

A wry smile appeared on Nameless' face, but his expression was more respectful.

Although the old man in front of him was ugly, he was one of the few big people among the hundreds of sons.

Gongsun Long, whose name is Zibing, is a native of Zhao State, a representative of the famous Lijian Bai faction, and the ancestor of "sophistry".

Famous artists advocate "correct name and truth", that is, to "correct each other's right and wrong, so that the name and reality match".

It is divided into two factions, "contract difference" and "Li Jianbai", the representative of the former is Hui Shi, and the representative of the latter is Gongsun Long.

Gongsun Long can be eloquent, once served as a disciple of Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and wrote 14 articles of "Gongsun Longzi", the two most important of which are "White Horse Theory" and "Jianbai Theory".

Relying on the clever debate of "white horses are not horses", Gongsun Long once swept away all the debaters of the hundreds of schools, so that the two major scholars of ink debate and Confucianism, who were proud of themselves, were all crippled.

When Gongsun Long set up a ring to challenge hundreds of debaters, Nameless was just a little kid who followed his father to watch the excitement.

He had seen the old man in front of him scolding Fang Xuan with his own eyes, and naturally he didn't dare to take his humble words seriously.

Nameless bowed again, and said modestly: "The world is ignorant, how can they understand the painstaking reasoning of Mr. Logic's self-consistency and rigorous argumentation. The nameless is just a descendant, and today he seeks refuge under Mr., how dare he compare with Mr."

"Hmm,"

Gongsun Long stroked his beard, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the nameless demeanor was moderate and his demeanor was extraordinary. He turned his head to look at Nameless's side and asked, "Is this the kid?" ”

"Yes", Nameless nudged the young man's shoulder, telling him to walk in front of the man, "He called for the road".

"Road?"

Gongsun Long groaned and said, "But it's a good name."

He looked embarrassed, with nostalgia on his face, and only spoke to the road after a long time: "I have seen your father Wei Yuanjun, and he was also a young man with a heroic and extraordinary bearing in the past, but unfortunately people's hearts are fickle and difficult to recover. I hope you don't follow his example, and that your life will be safe and smooth."

"Road, please thank Mr. for mentioning".

Although the age of the road is young, the etiquette is very thorough.

"Hmm,"

Gongsun Long nodded with satisfaction, and looked up at Nameless: "When you come to me, you can stay in peace first, and after a while, I will arrange for you to go to Xiaoshengxian Village." Presumably, there must be a situation there, and Luo Wang doesn't dare to be too presumptuous."

Nameless glanced at Lu and nodded: "Everything is arranged by the seniors."

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Makifang Pavilion, the inner room of the Accord.

Bai Zhizheng closed his eyes tightly and listened carefully to the sound of the piano in his ears.

But I saw that the sound of the piano suddenly broke like a silver bottle, and it was like the sound of soldiers, and the mountains stopped at the top; When the music rises to the highest place, the startled salamander's technique gradually slows down, and the sound of the piano is like a mountain stream flowing water, telling the story, such as crying and complaining, such as grievance, tactful and pleasant, and endless.

After a song, the pavilion was quiet.

Everyone's eyes were closed, still immersed in the beautiful and moving sound just now, and they didn't want to return it for a long time.

Bai Zhi was the first to open his eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his gaze was fixed on the startled salamander with infinite wonder.

It's no wonder that even talents such as Xinlingjun can't escape the love network she weaves, such a woman who dances and plays with both music and looks like an unearthly woman is really the most beautiful and precious treasure in the world.

I really don't know how much effort it took to cultivate such an otherworldly and glamorous assassin.

"I thought that the dancing of the beautiful girl was already the best in the world, but I didn't want the girl to be so proficient in the way of music. How lucky it is to be able to listen to the girl's fairy music today. What you have done today is not in vain, when you are white, you will pay tribute to the girl for a cup."

Bai Zhi picked up the wine glass on the table, got up and walked to the startled salamander. He looked calm, holding the cup in one hand and grabbing the boneless little hand of the startled salamander with the other.

"Lady Wanyan, please".

But seeing that there was a little panic between the salamander's eyebrows, she avoided it again and again, and shouted coquettishly: "The slave family is a dancing girl, and the son should not be toasted, and the son has tormented the slave family."

Bai Zhi saw that she looked flustered and behaved at a loss, like a frightened little white rabbit, and secretly praised "good acting" in his heart, but he was not persecuted in his hands.

It was just for the sake of temptation, but I didn't dare to do too much before the bottom line was clear.

He put the wine glass on the table, took two steps back, and said in a clear voice to the startled salamander: "I admire the girl's piano skills deeply, and I never thought that the girl was abrupt, but it was not." This cup of wine is in the heart, if the girl does not give it up, please drink this cup to the fullest."

The eyes are upright, the expression is gentle, and he has a decent and gentlemanly bearing.

"Giggles",

The proprietress Qinghe saw the scene in front of her, stepped forward to relieve the siege and said: "Sister Wanyan, this little boy is sincere, you don't want to live up to it, it's better to have a drink with him."

"Yes, the slave family listens to my sister." The startled salamander replied softly.

Holding the wine glass with her bare hand, she half-concealed her delicate face, drank all the sake in the cup, and her face revealed a touch of red rhyme, and the jade man smiled, looking extremely cute.

Knowing that her acting skills are superb, she can't help but lose her mind for the beauty in front of her.

The so-called looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, the six palaces have no color. Bai Zhi has never seen Yang Yuhuan, but at this moment, in Bai Zhi's heart, the beauty of the startled salamander is the best interpretation of this poem.

He stared at the seductive face of the startled salamander, and secretly admired that this girl was really fairy.

"Little boy, although the wine is good, don't be greedy." A soft fragrant wind came from his ears, drawing Bai Feng's attention back to reality.

The proprietress Qinghe seemed to be smiling, her fingertips tapped Bai Feng's chest, her mantis head was very close to Bai Zhi's lips, and she leaned forward slightly to kiss the side of the jade man's face.

Smelling the faint body fragrance on the beauty, Bai Zhi was anxious for a while, and his mind was uncertain.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his starry eyes condensed a little embarrassed.

Taking a few steps back, Bai Zhiqing's handsome face climbed a little "ashamed". He said "come back tomorrow" in a low voice, and walked out of the Accord quickly.

The night is cool and warm, and the breeze is blowing.

Smelling the sudden laughter of Qinghe behind him, and the shallow whisper of the startled salamander, the corners of Bai Zhi's lips hooked up.

He was very happy when he saw him for the first time.