Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Two: Acceptance
Xu Laoying looked at Bei Bai and found that the other party's eyes were shining with the same light as himself!
Although the famous artist is gone, his writings will surely survive and will be remembered for centuries.
Since Tang Luo knew that everyone so well, I thought that the other party must have handed over the mantle to the Tang family.
Thinking of thousands of unheard of poems, Xu Laoying asked excitedly: "Are those manuscripts all at home, take them out and take a look!"
Tang Luo tilted his head, puzzled: "What manuscript?"
"It's the original manuscript of the other poems!?"
"There are no originals. ”
"Have you copied this collection of poems?"
"There is no poetry collection. ”
"And how many poems do you remember?"
"That's it. Tang Luo said lightly.
More than 1,500 new poems have disappeared like this, and it feels like waking up and going bankrupt.
Xu Laoying pointed at Tang Luo, his angry fingers trembling: "You.. You... You...."
After hearing that the only poem left by everyone in the world was this "Wangyue", Bei Bai's expression was also very lonely, but he knew that Tang Luo could not be blamed for this.
The way of poetry is in decline, and it is mostly popular in the brothels, as a proud warrior, how can you look at it.
Mi Bai patted Xu Laoying's shoulder and persuaded: "It's a blessing to be able to get Qishi, so why do you regret Brother Xu." ”
Tang Luo looked calm, he was not interested in poetry in the first place, and he could remember this Wangyue because the spirit in the poem was too unforgettable.
Not to mention that this world has been in this world for a full fifteen years, and that can still be remembered so clearly.
"Alas. Xu Laoying sighed, his face full of loneliness: "I want to get drunk." ”
It's best to get so drunk that you forget that there was such a person who made a thousand and a half white lyrics.
Only in this way can he not be so heartbroken.
Looking at the loneliness on the faces of the two "literati", Tang Luo touched his chin and reminded: "Yun has also seen it, Zhi has also sung, it is time for us to go down the mountain, right?"
"Hmph!" Xu Laoying snorted angrily at Tang Luo: "With Du Ziteng and Yang Fan here, you are still afraid that the child will be lost." ”
He was still immersed in the pain of loss and couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't even speak well to Tang Luo, but Mi Bai heard Tang Luo's reminder and hurriedly seconded: "Yes, yes, yes, we should go down as soon as possible." ”
When the three of them returned to the bamboo forest, they saw a group of children gathered around, they were surrounded by beibai, their faces were full of excitement, and there was unstoppable longing in their eyes.
Flying anywhere is a romantic affair.
And the sky is an attractive and mysterious abode, and children are constantly asking what is on the day.
Xu Laoying hadn't recovered from his regrets, walked straight to the pavilion, grabbed the bamboo leaf green with half a pot left and poured it into his mouth.
There is a way to raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, tons and tons
Growing up, he felt for the first time what it means to lose 100 million.
And Tang Luo, who had just finished vomiting, felt that he was lacking in his stomach, and wanted to go into the pavilion to replenish some energy, when he saw Du Ziteng walking towards him.
The young warrior's face was full of gloom and vulnerability, but he still insisted on walking in front of Tang Luo: "Why are you saying this to me?"
"Hey, I'm getting smarter. Tang Luo smiled, such an upright young man would actually think deeply about his purpose, knowing that he came up to ask, it seems that he is no longer a stunned young man.
Listening to Tang Luo's teasing, Du Ziteng could only smile bitterly, is he smart?
It's just that his father told him after the Xingchen Pavilion incident that there may be inexplicable malice in the world, but there will never be unreasonable kindness, so he asks why.
Even with his wisdom, he could understand that Tang Luo directly pointed out the flaws of Chixia Gong, not as simple as chatting casually, but his head was about to break, and he couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party.
So for a while, I was full of sadness, and I could only step forward and ask.
But Tang Luo didn't answer, he just smiled and took off the dragon soul pendant from his waist and handed it to Du Ziteng: "Come, convey what I said to your family patriarch." That's when your luck is wasted. ”
Du Ziteng looked at the dragon soul pendant, and his eyes were happy.
This was originally a talisman that his father was looking for for him, but it was used as a birthday gift for Tang Luo as a birthday gift, and he was already obsessed with this matter, and when he saw the dragon soul lost and recovered, he forgot to find out for a while.
He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Really.. Really give it to me?"
Tang Luo squinted and smiled, and handed the jade pendant forward again: "If you want to take it, you will take it, it's none of your business here, go back by yourself." ”
Du Ziteng's eyes stared directly at the white jade dragon pendant in front of him, took it with both hands, and then left quickly, without looking back, for fear that Tang Luo would regret it.
Looking at his eager back, Tang Luo smiled again, walked to the gazebo and sat down, and picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth.
"Hmm~ crispy and delicious. Don Rozan said.
"Hiccup~~" Xu Laoying burped, put down the empty wine jug, and asked Tang Luo, "Do you want to subdue this Chixia Village?"
The conversation between the two just now was listened to by him, originally he didn't know Tang Luo's purpose, but looking at the scene of the final delivery of the Dragon Soul Pei, if he couldn't see the clues, he would be a son of the family in vain.
Only Du Ziteng, that stupid boy, would think that this dragon soul pendant was just an errand fee.
Xu Laoying, who had a gloomy face, would actually take the initiative to talk to him, which is strange.
Tang Luo turned his head, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Aren't you angry?"
"Angry!" Xu Laoying replied very decisively: "But I decided not to deal with you who don't know how to appreciate." ”
Too lazy to pay attention to you, Tang Luo ignored the other party's grievances, and sandwiched another peanut, which was beautiful.
As a sage son who could feel the emotions of others, Tang Luo's calm appearance aroused Xu Laoying's curiosity again: "Are you so sure of solving the shortcomings of that subordinate exercise?"
There are only two ways to receive people, grace or obedience.
With Tang Luo's current realm, it must be too much to oppress a village to work, but thinking of his identity as a martial arts researcher, he thinks that he should be able to solve the crisis of the exercises in Chixia Village, so as to subdue this village, but the root of this kind of lower-level exercises is basically extremely complicated, in addition to the difficulty of the argument, it is also necessary to find the secret door of the exercise designer, and there is more than one secret door left in some designs.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly very difficult to change such exercises.
"Try it, if you don't succeed, you don't have much to lose. Tang Luo smiled and replied casually.
Because of the limitations of the realm, the exercises and martial arts he has improved now are all yellow-level, but the speed at which he broke through is so amazing, even if he can't solve the problem of Chixia Gong now, he will definitely be able to do it in the future, so he doesn't panic.
Xu Laoying looked at Tang Luo's confident appearance, and teased: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, so what are you happy about, you are not sure that you can solve the problem of the exercises and want to subdue this village, I don't see any drama." Don't you see how proud that young man is of his own exercises? ”
Tang Luo put down his chopsticks and stretched out a finger to shake it gently: "I wasn't sure just now, but now, I'm sure." ”