Chapter 39: The Beginning of the Transcript

A pair of chopsticks lightly picked up a peanut, and the peanut turned into a beautiful arc and fell into his mouth: "Don't look at me like that, since you have the ambition to record the world, don't take these trivial things to heart." ”

"Trivial?" Bai Xiaosheng was amused: "I'm being played by your old man's little things." ”

"Why are children so angry now, I don't sleep well as an old man, and I'm not happy to be woken up in advance?"

"Was that me who woke you up?"

"Are you really a kid of the old Bai family, why are you so careful?"

Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm still a child, I'm very angry, you always take care of it." ”

"Look at you like this, just don't be convinced. There was still a peanut left in the small plate on the dinner table at the post station, and the chopsticks had just stretched out, and Bai Xiaosheng, who had not had time to touch the peanuts, quickly pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks bucket on the table, and threw the last peanut into his mouth steadily, and the fried crispy and delicious peanuts were chewed crispy in Bai Xiaosheng's mouth, and the man took the opportunity to look over, Bai Xiaosheng glared: "What do you see, you can't beat it, you can't say it, I don't want to eat a peanut to dissipate my anger." ”

Song Qingfeng, the city lord of Songmen City, who was sitting between the two, looked smiling, although he was old enough to be Song Qingfeng's grandfather, but he still looked in his twenties, and then looked at Bai Xiaosheng's face that was no more than twenty years old, and Song Qingfeng was already more than seventy, and those who didn't know the situation at this table thought that it was an old elder laughing at the two juniors arguing, but in fact, the back of Song Qingfeng's shirt was completely wet with cold sweat: on the left was a peerless murderer who single-handedly played a finale in the last Jianghu era, and on the right was a person who almost knew everything and didn't know how much black history he had in the world。 In order to avoid meeting Bai Xiaosheng, Song Qingfeng also made a big circle, poisoned and sent a dark line to lead Bai Xiaosheng to this person, but now he is still caught in the middle by the two, and no one on either side can be offended, Song Qingfeng can only smile the whole time, and the muscles on his face are about to cramp in order to maintain this appearance.

Don't look at Song Qingfeng coming out of the secret room of the post station and laughing with Bai Xiaosheng, looking like "I am talking and laughing with the final boss", in fact, if it weren't for the marble rat who inadvertently woke up this peerless murderer, Song Qingfeng really didn't know that there was an old antique sleeping in the depths of the post station in his city.

If you want to say that you are afraid, Song Qingfeng is also really afraid, since Song Qingfeng's ass has never sat down since he was at the table with this one, his whole body of qi and blood is surging to his feet, ready to run when he sees that the situation is not good. After all, the bad things that Song Qingfeng and his son did against this famous person back then can be described as a great rebellion, and this kind of thing of self-destruction is not necessarily treated by people in the crooked way of the evil demons, not to mention the righteous way, this one said that he didn't mind, but the heart is separated from the belly, God knows what this person thinks in his heart.

Bai Xiaosheng and this murderer quarreled for a long time, and they could be regarded as understanding things clearly: "After the victory of the Tie Mang Army, they built a secret room for you, and then you have been sleeping in it until now?"

"No way, people are old, and when they wake up, they can't fall asleep easily, so they simply get up, and the body that has slept over the years is a little empty, so I found something to eat nearby. Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes: "You old man doesn't pick it, that horse meat is smelly and hard, and you can afford it." The other side shrugged: "No way, didn't you see the way I just got up, like a living skeleton, scared that boy who did the fight so much that he was incontinent, and he couldn't be destroyed as a demon or a monster when he went to the street with this appearance?"

Bai Xiaosheng and Song Qingfeng rolled their eyes in unison: I want to kill it, who will kill it.

While speaking, this person's chopsticks did not stop, and the table of dishes carefully prepared by Song Qingfeng basically entered this person's stomach, full of wine and food, Bai Xiaosheng finally got to the point: "Since you brought me here, there must be something to ask, right?" I do have this idea, so I found you under the guidance of my ancestors, as a reporter, the reappearance of a living legend like you will become the most colorful stroke in my writing career......"

"Blah blah. Leaning back on the chair and maintaining balance with only two stool legs, he sat swaying, holding a toothpick and picking his teeth: "Who told you that I am going to go out of the rivers and lakes again?" Bai Xiaosheng was stunned: "Are you not ready to go to the rivers and lakes? I am still waiting for you to create a new chapter in the rivers and lakes to complete my writing career." ”

He spit out the residue that he had picked out: "Transcription career? Do you really want to do a transcription career?" I advise you to give up. Bai Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows: "Why did the predecessors say this?" Bai Xiaosheng considered himself to be the best among the younger generation of the writer, and he was a hundred unconvinced when he heard this.

Why? Look down on people?

The man flicked the toothpick away, turned around and stared at Bai Xiaosheng's face with a smile: "Then tell me, what do you think are rivers and lakes?" Bai Xiaosheng replied without thinking: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." ”

"Wrong!" the man crossed his hands and made a cross: "The answer is not what I asked, I am asking what the rivers and lakes are, not where the rivers and lakes are." Bai Xiaosheng was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, he fell into deep thought. Seeing Bai Xiaosheng's entangled look, the one grinned: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you some advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the one-palm clapper fly up and cross over Bai Xiaosheng's shoulder, Bai Xiaosheng didn't react and only felt that the back collar of his shirt was tight, and then there was a whirlwind, and after standing firmly, Bai Xiaosheng found that he was standing on the roof of the post station, and the one who brought him up was squatting next to him.

Songmen City is built on the mountain, the post station of Songmen City is built on higher ground, even if this post station is only two floors, but from the roof of the post station can almost encompass the entire Songmen City, this condescending perspective makes people involuntarily look into the distance, I don't know when the gate of Songmen City has been opened, there is no shadow of refugees outside the city, standing on the roof of the post station building to see the people in the distance are the size of ants, and the farther is beyond the sight, but only some vague shape lines are seen.

"According to you, what you see now is the rivers and lakes, and you can start writing now. Bai Xiaosheng looked confused.

This is the rivers and lakes, what kind of pen to write, how to move the pen, where to start the pen?

Seeing that Bai Xiaosheng was silent, the man smiled: "The so-called rivers and lakes have never been a person's life, a person's life is not more than a hundred years, no matter how wonderful his life is, how many waves can he make in this vast land? What you want to record is not this person, but where those waves are tumbling under this person's toss, whether they become monstrous waves or small pools of water." ”

Bai Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, raised his head, his eyes were clear and staring at someone who was talking loudly with the momentum of pointing the world, and the person smiled slightly: "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." ”

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A family in Baijia Village.

A woman pressed the acupoint and massaged the old man: "Ancestor, with Xiaobai's temper, will he really follow that honestly?"

The old man grinned: "That's the words that the ancestor made up myself, it's not a matter of fooling Xiaobai at all, and when Xiaobai reacts, hehe, it's too late~" The old man twisted the snow-white beard on the side of his mouth with one hand, not to mention how proud he looked.

The woman chuckled when she heard this, but then frowned again: "But Xiaobai is so calculating, if Xiaobai thinks about it, he won't hold a grudge against us, right?" The old man shook his head: "Then you have to have time to hold grudges, you also underestimate that person too much, once that person tosses up...... Hey...... Today's world is not as exciting as before...... Shhh......h

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Early in the morning, a carriage with bells on the four eaves drove out of Songmen City with a tinkling sound, and the reporter drove the carriage, and an old antique was lying in the car.

Bai Xiaosheng frowned and pondered, "Did I forget something?"