Chapter 3 Human Feelings Are Like Thin Paper, and Things in the World Are Like New Chess Matches
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The poem says:
It is difficult to end the prosperous scene, and the dance pavilion is always empty.
The waves sweep away the tears of heroes, who can survive forever.
The corpses and bones are equal, so why boast that their lives are extraordinary.
It's better to cook wine together, and get drunk and lie on the cloud platform.
The thirteenth day of the lunar month, the dawn of Tianjin.
Although there is still some time before the Spring Festival, the flavor of the New Year is already very strong. Prosperity and festivity wrap the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, as for one of the eight views of Luoyang, the most prosperous marketβββ Tianjin Xiaoyue, is naturally more lively and extraordinary.
If you have time, you might as well go for a walk. On Shiqiao Street, the shouting in front of the food stalls, the grocery stores selling Spring Festival couplets and stickers, the sound of firecrackers in the distance, and the crowds of people coming and going around the four corners of the pavilions are endless......
It's all full of life.
The years are like knives, and there is no blade, but they can make the dynasty change and the country change hands. Even if you have peerless martial arts and all kinds of ability, you can't resist the passage of time and the changes of the seasons...... That's why there is birth, old age, sickness and death, heroes with white heads, and beauties in the twilight.
The ancient bridge of Luoyang has witnessed the imprint of the years, wind, frost, rain and snow, and the chaos of war, but also carved a deep annual ring for the monuments. Life still goes on, and Luoshui still flows eastward.
Exactly: all the stars in the sky are arching north, and there is no water in the world and no east is not facing east.
At this time, the shopkeeper Liu of Fuman Inn didn't seem to have any interest in all this. This is only because he is busy calling his men and entertaining visiting guests.
He was a short, slightly fat boss, with a tired look on his chubby and round face, and a blue robe with white shampoo and a bloated and fat body, making every step he took seemed quite laborious. At this moment, I saw that he was holding a free fan in his left hand and couldn't stop fanning, and in his right hand he was holding a square scarf and wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead.
If you want to talk about the future, the scale of the Fuman Inn is not small, and the business is also quite good. Especially recently, you can always meet travelers who are in a hurry to return home, and it is naturally extremely busy. What's more, at noon, when people are tired and thirsty, the guest officials who come to this store to fight are really like a market, and they come and go. It's no wonder that Shopkeeper Liu is so fanfare.
I saw that the inn was in chaos, and there were almost no empty seats on the tables and stools of Honghuali; the sound of the chef's knives and spoons in the back room and the shouting of the running hall were all in one; the chatting and greeting of the passengers in the hall were one with each other; and the rumbling and clattering of the carriages and horses in front of the door were endless. The cries of swaddling babies, the laughter of children, the patient comfort and scolding of women, the fists of men drinking, and the smacking of old people...... One after another, boiling. It can really be said: the seats are full, and the whispers in my ears are still unconscious.
Although the room is filled with the aroma of food, and although the table is full of old wines, few guests can afford to eat and drink attentively. Even the drunkard, who loves to get drunk the most, doesn't care whether he drinks or drinks water at this time. Because now almost everyone's eyes are peeking at the easternmost corner of the inn. In the most inconspicuous corners, there are the most humble and ordinary tables and chairs. But it was on this most simple and ordinary chair that there sat an extraordinary woman with pink makeup and beautiful peach plumsββββ a girl who should not have sat here.
I saw that the black and supple hair slid down her shoulders like a cloud; under the light sweep of Emei, the pair of tender eyes like water were enough to make a man willing to give everything for her; a well-tailored white dress matched her refined temperament even more, setting off her already slender and charming figure. But there is nothing more willing to fall under her pomegranate skirt - she is still young and young.
Precisely:
The hands are like soft and the skin is like fat, and the collar is like a grub and a rhinoceros.
The eyes of the eyes are sheared, and the eyebrows of the willow leaves are frowned.
The beautiful flowers are like a god, and the moon rhyme is overwhelming.
Shaohua went with the spring, and he seemed to be a fairy in the painting.
Now, the girl is calmly holding a bowl of black chicken soup, holding it lightly in her red lips, savoring the tenderness and richness of the soup. Every move is accompanied by elegance and brilliance, and it is really impossible to help but be fascinated and fascinated by others. The look on her face seemed to be in a quiet countryside rather than a noisy inn. Just as the fairies in the sky descended to the earth, accompanying these ordinary people. Maybe even the fairies in the sky don't have the warmth and touching of her. Even passers-by who only have a relationship with her will never forget her face for life.
Although the hall was full of people, how many people were casually chatting and drinking wine without care? In fact, they had already flown out of the sky, and all their thoughts and thoughts in their hearts were related to this girl? Not to mention those old men who were as withered and silent as their hearts, they could not help but blush their faces and red ears and their eyes shine when they glanced at her. The skirt, which no longer admired the color, cast a jealous glance at the girl, and the miscellaneous servant who had just run away from the hall only looked at the girl with a reluctant look, and then did not pay attention to the threshold under his feet, and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "bumping" the door closing, and then there was a "bang", and a few strange sounds came from the upstairs guest room, and everyone couldn't help but look up. I saw a bearded man with a height of more than six feet and a round waist slowly walking down from the wooden ladder, followed by three young men dressed in gold and jade. The leader was dressed in purple, with a thin waist and broad shoulders, and behind him he carried a sword with a gilded edge, and even the sword spikes flying in the wind were purple, and beside him were two young men dressed in red and green, both of whom were also full of vigor and dignified appearance, with slender and slender fingers, caressing the gorgeous sword decorated on the waist, so that the connoisseur could know at a glance that it was the Jianghu man who made the sword.
The four of them walked straight to the cleanest and only table and chair with "reserved for distinguished guests, idlers free to sit", and sat down with a loud horn. Before he could sit down, the bearded man cried out, "Little boy, bring the wine to drink, come quickly, come quickly!" as he spoke, tapping the table with his big fan-like hands, so impatient. And he heard his voice like a bell, as if his cry alone was enough to drown out all the sounds in the house.
I heard one person respond in a loud voice: "Come!" and ran away with a smile and low eyebrows. But I saw that this person was dressed in a pale yellow coarse shirt, and a rag was on his shoulder, but his hands were slightly whiter and tenderer. There is no doubt that the speaker is this little two.
Xiao Er said with a smile: "What kind of wine do you want to drink?" Xiao Er said again: "What does the uncle eat?" The bearded guest said impatiently: "The best dish." Xiao Er couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks: "Ye Tai, this is stumped for the small one, the little one ......."
only heard the sound of "pop", Xiao Er's body had flown out of the distance and stumbled beside the counter. A face distorted by pain had an additional handprint that was almost larger than the cheek.
The bearded man scolded: "Fucking bastard, don't hesitate to let you do it, what's the use of talking so much Rausch nonsense?"
Such a change happened suddenly, and in the originally noisy inn, there was silence for a while. When the silver needle is really on the ground, you can hear the sound. Shopkeeper Liu opened his mouth even wider, and stood in place stunned, not knowing what to do.
Only the man in red next to the bearded guest smiled: "Why is Brother Zhang so angry, why do you want to get along with this person?" If you blame it, you can only blame that Xiao Er has no eyes and offended Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang has always disliked others to contradict him, and those who have offended Brother Zhang, which one will end well?"
Hearing his flattery, the bearded guest smiled even more happily, and said happily: "Yes, yes." Several times in the world, who dares to offend my 'Fuhu Tai Sui' Zhang Fuhu?"
As soon as Zhang Fuhu said three words, in the originally quiet hall, he suddenly heard several exclamations of Jianghu guests with swords and swords, who were surprised and stunned. Some look sideways, some spit, and some mumble and curse. It seems that this person is not an unknown person, but he is just notorious.
It turned out that this Zhang Fuhu was originally a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and was later expelled from the school for breaking the precepts, but he also learned some Shaolin martial arts. In recent years, he has relied on his hard skills in Hebei Province, but he returned to Luoyang for some reason.
The meal was quickly served, but the good wine and meat still couldn't block the mouths of the four people, and several people still talked loudly about their past in the rivers and lakes, for fear that others would not know that they were also the number one person in the rivers and lakes.
I only heard Zhang Fuhu say again: "Tang Ershao, do you still remember the group of thieves I defeated in Langya Mountain?" The red-clothed man said: "Why don't I remember? The leader of the group claimed to be a 'flying camel' Dong Ping, and asked Brother Zhang to stay to buy road money, if he didn't leave any money and silver, he would take off his clothes and learn how to call a woman to call a bed." β
"Hey, hey, haha. The man in green laughed and continued: "What happened in the end? Dong Ping, who was a 'flying camel outside the plug', didn't even pick up the knife, he was punched in the head by Brother Zhang, and became a dead bird outside the plug. Hahaha......"
Zhang Fuhu said more energetically, and said: "It is absolutely impossible to learn from a woman to call a bed, but the Sprinkle family likes to listen to a woman call a bed." Then he looked at the girl in white ββββ corner, and looked intently.
The man in green and Zhang Fuhu glanced at each other, and both of them smiled obscenely. Suddenly, the green-clothed man exerted force on the soles of his feet, his body swirled in the air, and he landed lightly in front of the girl, and said with a lewd smile: "I don't know if the girl can have Yaxing, accompany me to have a glass of wine, can it be successful?"
The woman glanced at him, snorted coldly, and did not answer, but drank the chicken soup on her fingertips, completely ignoring this person. The man in green smelled a faint fragrance, which penetrated between the spleen and lungs, and he had already guessed the reason in his heart. But just because the smell of the food in the room was too strong, the girl's body fragrance was very faint. At this moment, he was around this woman, his eyes were on her begonia-like face, his nose was smelling the fragrance of her virgin, and his ears were hearing her heavenly sounds like a yellow warbler out of the valley. I couldn't hold it anymore at the moment, took a step forward, and reached out to hug it.
Such an unexpected move, of course, the girl was defenseless, and exclaimed: "Ahhh "The flower is discolored, and she wants to dodge, but where can she be? The woman was frightened and annoyed, and wanted to break free, but how could she get out?
I saw that the girl's jade cheeks were like fire, and she was shy, like a budding flower bud in early spring. At this moment, he was even more pretty, and Bao Xiang solemnly said: "In broad daylight, the vertical man dares to act so debauched, which gentleman is the bottom of the sect? Don't you let me go quickly!" The voice is as crisp and tactful as a copper bell, and it is pleasant to the ear. If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, it would have been hard to believe that there was such a clear sound in the world.
The man in green smiled strangely: "Why is the girl so disgusted? Master, I saw that you were handsome, so I was kind to you, and I saluted first and then soldiers." Since Qing'e is so ignorant of lifting, it's no wonder that the brothers are rude. As he spoke, he strengthened his right hand and hugged the girl tighter...... Laughed and said, "Is it good to let Ye Erxiang have one?"
The woman was panicked and choked, she was extremely scared, and tears flowed down in an instant, even the beauty of the pear blossom with rain was not as good as her state at this time, and I really felt sorry for her. Hear her say in a trembling voice, "I...... I, the little girl, don't know you, so why should you...... Why do you have to make it difficult for me? Who are you?" The man in green saw her begging like this, her words were timid, and her touching appearance was indescribable, and her heart was even more happy, and her beastly hair was thin, so he murmured in her ear: "Who made the lady a stunner who is hard to find?
The girl was furious when she heard him humiliate herself like this. At that moment, the spring onion-like fingers were closed, and with a wave of her palm, she slapped the thief's face, but how could she have that ability? The woman was coquettish.
The red-clothed man and Zhang Fuhu who were already smiling leaned back and said in unison: "The little lady is anxious, haha, haha." β
Everyone was already dumbfounded, and they never imagined that these four people would be so bold and reckless, in broad daylight, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, they would openly flirt with a woman from a good family and behave like a beast. Everyone couldn't help but change color. There were even a few Jianghu people who practiced martial arts with swords clenched their fists and gritted their teeth to "creak", but they did not stop them, and no one showed their heads.
"Stop!" But when they heard an angry reprimand, everyone looked for their voices, but they saw that Xiao Er had stood up at some point, trembling and gritting his teeth: "Uncle...... This, this girl is also a customer of the shop, and ...... And is precious. Don't ...... Don't ...... Ask the grandfather to let it go...... Leave this girl alone. Before he finished speaking, tears came out of his eyes, and he grabbed the ground with his head, and he was honest and sincere.
When everyone saw that the person who spoke out to dissuade him was actually this humble person, they were all dumbfounded. Shopkeeper Liu couldn't believe it. Those few Jianghu guests couldn't help but turn red, and lowered their heads in a gray manner.
That Xiao Er was an honest man, and he had long been accustomed to being inferior, and even he would not have expected that he would have such courage to say such words under such circumstances.
ββββ he wasn't unaware of the consequences this might incur for him.
Was it because he was also a young man, and young people always liked to act rashly? Or was it because he also had a good impression of this beautiful girl and couldn't bear to see her being bullied like this? In the hall of the inn, there were naturally many people from the rivers and lakes who practiced martial arts with swords, but why did they watch from the wall and not come to the rescue?
But who doesn't want to be a hero to save the beauty and win the girl's heart? But who is their opponent? At a critical juncture, how many people are willing to give up their own safety to save others from fire and water?
ββββPerhaps, this is the reality, this is the nature of human beings. Haven't the great heroes of the past and present just done what they could?
The man in green turned around and said angrily: "Even if you are a miscellaneous subordinate, you dare to take care of the master's business?" Xiao Erden was so frightened that even his pants were wet, and water was dripping in the seams of his pants.
At this time, the purple-clothed man, who had been silent, finally spoke: "I can't think of a room full of people, but you are not as good as a little second." There was a bit of respect in his tone. The man in red was even more arrogant and said: "Hmph, who else wants to stand out here? Just get up, our brother will count you one by one!" Looking around, seeing that everyone immediately lowered their heads, remained silent, and pretended not to care. Or bow your head and pick up vegetables, or cough non-stop, or pretend to eat and drink, in short, it is very fake, and everyone is very embarrassed. Seeing this situation, the man in red smiled even more openly, and scolded: "They are all a group of people with wine bags and rice bags, and they don't have any dignity and flesh of the people in the rivers and lakes!" He raised his glass and drank it all, shaking his head again and again, his voice full of disdain and contempt.
The girl lying on the chest of the man in green begged bitterly: "Is it ...... Seriously...... There really is no one willing to help and save ...... Saving the slave family in danger?" I couldn't cry anymore when I spoke.
All she could wait for was a sigh. Helpless sighs, everyone's helplessness.
ββββBut isn't there too much helplessness in life?
There was silence again in the inn, but the noise outside the door never stopped. Perhaps, this is another irony, no matter how happy the place, there is also sadness.
ββββ your sadness, how many people can understand and understand it?
Coincidentally, at this time, another guest stepped in from outside the inn, wanting to stay in this Fuman Inn. Everyone heard a violent cough, which could be heard very clearly in the process of changing from noise to silence. After that, I saw a young man leisurely entering. I saw that this man's steps were quite weak, and his shaky body seemed to be drunk; his long fluffy and unadorned hair hung down at will beside his pleasant and delicate face, which also added a bit of grace to this man's heroic posture; he was dressed in white like snow, simple and well-fitted, wrapping his long and slender figure; but what was more striking was a strange sword beside his waist, on which he wore a sheath that did not fit the body of the swordββββ the scabbard was very short, and an inch of the body of the sword was exposed.
As soon as the young man entered the door, he saw the girl who was embraced by the man in green. Strange in my heart, I couldn't help but take a look at her, but saw her:
The cloud sideburns are the eyebrows, and the dancing butterflies are obliquely curling the thrush tips.
The jade skin powder face is shy, and it is as bright as a peach blossom.
Hibiscus is angry with water, and Lan cries about light makeup.
Looking forward to the frequent displacement, the customs are all kinds of heartbreaking.
I was very surprised in my heart, and thought: "There is such a woman in the world?" I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the girl's big watery eyes were also looking at her.
When the girl heard the sound and looked at the people, and saw that another person had entered the door, she paid special attention to his description, and was different from the others, but when she saw him:
Yue Yue is outstanding, lush and polite.
Free and easy, uninhibited and simple.
Elegant and calm, the wind is elegant, and Bai Yiqing is similar to Confucianism.
The mirror flowers and water moon are obsessed with the sword, and the morning and moon are like what year?
I also secretly thought, "How can there be such a beautiful person in the world?" and was stunned, forgetting for a moment that he was still in danger.
Exactly: who is the cause of the boy in the inn? Ladies and gentlemen, you want to know what happened next, and see the next decomposition.