"Little Five, come back quickly!"

Wang Fu shouted, but where could he stop shouting? He couldn't help but stomp his feet: "It's raining so heavily, and you don't wear a coat, you can't get drenched in soup?"

Chen Tang said: "He is holding on tightly. ”

In Yin, cattle are very important domestic animals, and the price is also very high.

Wang Xiaowu has raised this cow for three years, leading him to eat grass and drink water every day, and he can't wait to sleep together at night, guarding every inch.

When the farm is busy, the ox is the primary productive force, and after planting the field, the ox can be used to pull carts and pull people and goods.

It can be said that this big buffalo is definitely a treasure that cannot be lost in Wang Xiaowu's mind, and when he heard the cow "mooing" urgently, he immediately rushed out.

The rain was too heavy, and it was white, and it was not clear more than ten steps away. Wang Fu and the others couldn't see the situation after Wang Xiaowu arrived at the ox cart, and only heard him loudly pacifying.

However, the cow's cry became more and more rapid, and when it came to the back, there was some terrible meaning.

Knock knock!

"Ahh

Wang Xiaowu screamed, and it seemed that the ox ran up with the ox cart and rushed down the mountain.

The sound of cattle and people disappeared in an instant, and only the sound of wind and rain remained.

In the mountain temple, Chen Tang and Wang Fu looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"This, this ......"

Wang Fu's mouth was dry, and he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat.

Chen Tang looked at Zhao Sanye: "Third Master, look?"

Zhao Sanye was also simply: "Zhou Yang Zhang Hong, you go out and take a look." ”

"Good!"

The two men answered, put on their hats, pulled out their weapons at their waists, and jumped out of the door together.

After a while, the two rushed back, and Zhou Yang said: "Third master, the ox cart is gone, it should be down the mountain, and there are deep traces of the car on the mountain road." ”

Wang Fu was stunned, his eyes were blank: "What is Wang Xiaowu doing?"

Chen Tang thought for a while and said, "It may be that Niu has a temperament, and Wang Xiaowu can't control it, so he has to follow him down the mountain." ”

Wang Fu said, "Then what should we do?"

There is no car to sit on, so it is really fatal to let him walk back.

Chen Tang comforted: "Don't worry, maybe when we get to the bottom of the mountain, Wang Xiaowu will hold the cow and will wait for us below." ”

"I hope so. ”

Wang Fu sighed.

Over there, Zhao Sanye asked, "Are our horses okay?" ”

Zhang Hong replied: "It's okay, stand under the tree, it's fine." ”

Zhao Sanye nodded: "That's good." ”

When tethering the cattle before the rain, seeing Zhang Hong and the two tying the horses on the right side, Wang Xiaowu drove the cattle to the left side, deliberately avoiding them, but he was afraid that his own cattle would be kicked by the other party's horses. Therefore, the two sides were separated by some distance, and the movement of the buffalo did not affect the three horses.

The ox is generally docile, but it is very mad, perhaps frightened by the thunder.

The sky outside was overcast, lightning and thunder, and it was indeed a little terrifying.

Wang Fu pulled Chen Tang aside and asked in a low voice, "No, how do you know Zhao Sanye?"

Chen Tang replied: "I sold two paintings to him." ”

Hearing this, Wang Fu gasped. He finally understood why Chen Tang had the money to eat meat, and he could sell two characters, at least a few hundred dollars. I think that at the beginning, Wang Fu also ran to the gate of Zhao Mansion to line up, but after failing three times, he gave up this aspect of his mind, and An An was his own accounting gentleman.

"Awesome!"

Wang Fu gave Chen Tang a thumbs up sincerely.

Although he still can't figure out the criteria for Zhao Sanye to buy words, it is obvious that it is definitely not easy to successfully sell words. Especially since this person is still his friend, Wang Fu is not hesitant to praise him.

Chen Tang smiled: "It's just luck." ”

Among them, he is not good at talking to Wang Fu. In fact, it's useless to say it, the scenes are blended, and the writing is brilliant, how can ordinary people write it? Like Lai Wen, he probably encountered an eruption of inspiration and grabbed the idea all of a sudden, so he wrote a good article. Just like Chen Tang in the past, he wrote the article "Mourning for the Father".

But such a thing is hard to come by, and it is difficult to have a second time. The reason why Chen Tang was able to sell two paintings in a short period of time is mainly because he is full of good poetry templates, and he only needs to embed an emotional core, and the two can be finished in one.

For many readers, what they lack more is not emotion, but a suitable carrier to carry emotion.

In a word: only to learn!

This is a matter of talent and diligent practice.

It's like a person who is in a mood and emotionally explodes in the face of the sea, but after holding it for a long time, he can only shout "The sea, you are so beautiful......

What is the use of words that don't make sense and express them well?

And those who are talented and learn can write classic chapters about the sea.

The gap is by no means an insight into the so-called essentials and can go together.

Wang Fu said enviously: "No, if you have this way, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking, no wonder you want to enter Panzhou College to study, and the tuition fees are easy to solve." ”

Chen Tang knew that he had thought about this matter simply, and said, "Brother Qingyang, how can it be so easy?" Well, anyway, do your best and fight hard. ”

"Well said. ”

Wang Fu praised.

In his heart, how could he not have some great ambitions? Under the friction of life, some edges and corners have been worn away, becoming smooth, cautious, and submissive.

Chen Tang's words made his mood ripple and resonate.

Zhao Sanye paced and looked at the situation in the mountain temple, found nothing, walked in front of Chen Tang, and said loudly: "Chen Xiucai, with your talent, you should apply for the Juzi test this year." ”

Chen Tang said: "I'll give it a try." ”

Zhao Sanye grinned: "You scholars have to spend a lot of money on the exam, it seems that you need to write a few good words." ”

Chen Tang said: "Third master, don't worry, if I write out, I will definitely send it to the house first, please take a look." ”

Zhao Sanye's eyes lit up: "That dare is good, you don't have to worry about the price, Zhao walks the rivers and lakes, relying on the word 'sincerity'." ”

As the two were talking, the movement of the wind and rain outside subsided, and the thunder was gone.

The summer rainstorms are mostly rapid, but they do not last, and they pass after a while.

Wang Fu walked to the door to see if the rain was going to stop, and suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and screamed, his voice was full of horror, and his body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Tang stepped up with an arrow, supported him, and asked, "Brother Qingyang, what's wrong?"

Wang Fu's face was full of horror, he pointed to the door, and his voice trembled and shouted: "Blood, a lot of blood......"

Zhao Sanye and the others were all shocked, rushed to the door, and looked out:

The heavy rain has stopped, only sporadic raindrops are sprinkled, and the sky outside is clear, with a rainbow in the sky, which is exceptionally bright.

The open space in front of the mountain temple was full of stagnant water, but the water was actually red, slowly rippling and flowing in front of the temple.

It's blood water!