Chapter 15: A Song of Love
"Braised it, chop it into pieces, and put more chopped green onions......"
Of course, this sentence is a joke, but the endless vitality in the body of the Great Buddha has to be extracted.
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Standing not far away, staring at the old man who kept tapping on the stone, Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion.
The old man's lifespan is really a bit long, although it always seems that he will die of old age tomorrow and cannot get up, but he will always be seen the next day.
Open the lunch box and take out a few plates of side dishes inside.
A plate of fried chicken, a plate of crispy peanuts, a plate of boiled soybeans in salted water, and a plate of dried sautéed green beans are all side dishes with wine.
The wine is ordinary wine, but it can be swallowed.
"Sir, come over for a few drinks......"
The old man shrugged his nose, smelled the wine, and his throat curled.
Sitting on the stone, he took a sip of spicy wine, stained, and sipped his tongue.
"What's your last name?"
"King"
"Name?"
"Forget, just call me Lao Wang......"
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The instant noodles have been soaked very open, a big tent, absorbing enough water, and there is no strength, and it sticks into a big lump.
Hula ate a big bowl, chopsticks picking up the sauce, and did not pick up a single complete noodle.
Wiping his mouth, Zhou Sheng asked hotly, "You are a master, right?"
"Hmm~~"
Hearing the old man's admission, Zhou Sheng felt a little excited, and hurriedly asked again: "How tall?"
The old man made a few general gestures, "It's several stories so high......
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It's really boring to talk to him, the old man seems to be toothpaste, don't squeeze or talk. Very silent.
His teeth are fine. Chewed peanuts crunchy.
Crispy peanuts are best eaten with boiled soft soybeans. The most flavorful.
After eating and drinking, it's time to talk about life, and then of course we have to talk about more serious topics, such as the development of Shinto civilization, but Lao Wang doesn't seem to have the heart to talk to him about these unsatisfying and unnutritious problems.
He looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "Show you something good." It's the reward for this meal......"
He took out a worn-out book from his bosom, and there were a few bone-revealing drawings on the paper, which were lifelike and the drawing was quite good.
"Hey, you still have this hobby......"
Zhou Sheng only felt goosebumps all over his body, looking at this sick old man, it turned out that he was also an indecent old man.
"Can you still lift it?"
Lao Wang patted his chest and snorted coldly: "Joke, I should be strong and gallop on horseback." It's a breeze......"
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flipped through these vivid pictures, but it was not as good as the aiqing action movies he had seen before. Always a little less vivid.
"It's not for you to look at this, turn the page quickly, the good things are in the back......"
"Oh~~"
Halfway through the page, the contents of the back of the book are revealed.
There is a book of poems written by a man named Faust Goethe. Looking at his style, he is a representative poet of Romanticism.
The more you look at it, the more interesting it becomes, and these poems have a strong character.
"This is the propaganda pamphlet of the revolutionary party, and the line of the master and others is to carry out propaganda all day long, and to work steadily and ideologically......"
These currents, hidden in the dark, have been fighting against the Shinto Alliance.
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"Goethe is the spiritual leader of these people and the great enemy of Shinto civilization, but this guy doesn't know where to be chic now, and he is not interested in staying in that kind of place all the time......"
"You know him?"
"Of course, good buddy, he likes to talk, if you are really bored, you can go and talk to him about life......"
After Lao Wang finished speaking, he took the wine he hadn't finished drinking into his arms and left.
Before leaving, he said drunkly: "That guy should be in this bar now, you look for it one by one, he must owe money, as long as you go to the bar to see who owes the most, it's that guy." He has too many fake names, it's hard to find ......."
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In a messy tavern, drunken people are dizzy.
At the wine table, a shirtless middle-aged man was giving a fierce speech, he raised his arms and shouted: Down with the Divine Alliance, long live the revolution.
The middle-aged man was muscular, wearing very tight jeans, and was splashed with sweat and wine.
His speech was passionate and emotional, but at the Shinto Center, it was believed that such disobedience would soon be dealt with.
"Comrades, Comrade Juggernaut is waiting for you, come and return to the embrace of the revolution, don't let Comrade Juggernaut wait......
"Let's join hands to create a harmonious shijie and welcome the advent of the republic shijie......"
Bang Bang Bang ~~
A group of drunks below applauded fiercely, and then shouted, and the environment was very warm, but the drunks liked this emotion, but they were not interested in any speech.
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"Next, I will give you a song of my poetry - a song of a hundred loves."
The love is first opened, and the heart is secretly promised.
Falling flowers are intentional,
Flowing water is merciless.
The sky is clear and rainy, and the sun is getting slanting.
Hear in the distance,
The cicadas are singing.
Suddenly looking back, it was like an overnight. Tears rippled, speechless and choked.
The starry sky is as gorgeous as a flower.
The concubine turned this love into a love song. But I hope that one day it will be passed on to the king.
The concubine's affection, I hope you listen.
Affectionate and meaningful,
Night and night.
The moon is like practice, looking at each other from afar. The flowers are gradually confused, and the swallows do not return to the nest.
The love of concubines is like a shadow. Wake up suddenly, like a dream.
At the beginning of early spring, Fang/Caoyi/Ming.
The green wind blows lightly, and the shallow singing is low.
Light years in the middle of summer, the trees are lush. The blue sea is slight, pouring out the heart. But I look forward to the future, snuggling up to the king's side.
The concubine's affection, I hope you listen.
Tears rippled, speechless and choked.
The starry sky is as gorgeous as a flower. The concubine turned this love into a love song.
But I hope that one day will be passed on to the king. The concubine's affection, I hope you listen.
In late autumn, the red maple shines. The sky is full of colorful clouds, and the concubines are dyed.
In the middle of winter, the snow is white.
Blue birds swept by, looking for spring/color. But I look forward to the future, snuggling up to the king's side. The concubine looked forward to listening.
Tears rippled, speechless and choked.
The starry sky is as gorgeous as a flower. The concubine turned this love into a love song. But I hope that one day will be passed on to the king.
The concubine's affection, Wangjun listens~~
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A man who is as strong as a bear, but sings the softness of a concubine, which makes people feel very awkward.
He has a good voice, very good, and it would be even more perfect if he was replaced by a woman to sing.
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Zhou Sheng looked out the window with his hands behind his back, the blue sky, only an ethereal back, and at this moment he already had a peerless temperament.
"The starry sky is as brilliant as a flower. Wake up like a dream......"
"My life is also brilliant and brilliant, this starry sky and earth must be the place where I gallop......"
He walked away and left the tavern.
He already knew Goethe as a man, and he was indeed a man worthy of fellowship. There is no need to go to the greetings anymore, everything is in plain sight......
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I have a life, brilliant as a flower~~
The splendor of life, the splendor of death, one life is enough.
Accompanied by a pleasant singing, Zhou Sheng created his own second-hand magic technique, which was as brilliant as a flower.
Following the common land of the world, the splendid flowers were finally born.
One move is played, the starry sky is full of stars, and the waist is bent for the flower.
The first type is his philosophical line, and the second type is his pursuit of life.
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Immersed in the carving business, he has slowly mastered the essence.
His craftsmanship has been superb, and his carvings are also as brilliant as flowers, leaving behind heirlooms.
The path of cultivation is broader, and he has reached the peak step by step.
Coming to the second dark age of the Shinto civilization, the true body is slender and eternal with a full 180,000 thought chains, and the light shines on the endless lighthouse.
The second step of the life gene level finally played a powerful role that bordered on madness, and since then, it has also been called the beginning of the epic era of the Dazhi era.
Zhou Sheng began his own splendor, and began the first step on his road to brilliant domination of the civilization of the gods.
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In this great era when the ruler has not yet come out and the princes are vying for hegemony, it has also created the birth of a great man.
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In the dark camp, the most powerful Eternal Night Clan, that is, the largest race under the Dark Great Realm Shinto civilization, is also happening.
The dark camp moved frequently, attracting the attention of the Divine Alliance.
The Protoss began to move towards unification, first of all, the remnants of those who opposed the rule of the Divine Alliance and wanted to take the revolutionary route began to engage in a long process of peace talks with the Divine Alliance......
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PS: This month's full attendance zuihou day, a 'Hundred Love Song' to you. Although the results hit the street, it is still Xiexie's support, and every recommendation vote is my motivation, and I still remember it.
Starry sky, brilliant as flowers!(To be continued......)