Chapter Forty-Nine: Singing Heroic Songs and Singing Ambitions
There are no old horses, no martial arts masters, no magic skills, and a single person is a river and lake.
The barren grass on the mountain road is messy, and the purple scars are all over the path, and Lin Ziyun's heart is in a trance, dreaming back to a thousand years. In his heart, if there are rivers and lakes, it is a bowl of green plum wine. Ha ha...... Thinking of this, the short-haired young man unconsciously showed a happy smile.
"Shopkeeper, come to the pot of good wine. Lin Ziyun found a small wooden table near the grass shed and sat down. The potholed tabletop bears witness to its history. In troubled times, it is not worth someone to look at it more.
When the shopkeeper saw that business was coming, he put down what he was doing and hurriedly brought a pot of wine. "Guest officer, it's cold. Do you want to warm it up? ”
Lin Ziyun raised his head, the shopkeeper looked like he was in his fifties and sixties, and his hair was already half white.
"You don't need to be hot, the wine that goes into your stomach can't be cold. Lin Ziyun replied. The old shopkeeper probably saw his short hair and looked at him a few more times. However, there are many strange people these days, and the old man doesn't care too much. Instead, he put down the green plum wine and brought over a plate of side dishes on his back.
In the cold wind, a slight frost can be seen on the side dishes.
"Thank you, uncle. Lin Ziyun felt very cordial. The old man waved his hand, smiling and picking up the dried chili peppers that had been dried in the summer.
Lin Ziyun took the chopsticks that were a little black and moldy in color, and took a bite of sauerkraut to eat. Good guys, spicy and sour enough. Lin Ziyun hurriedly took a sip of wine, this sip of hot and sour wine was even stronger. The autumn cold is gone, Lin Ziyun praised. The old man who bought the wine obviously rarely talked to people, just nodded and smiled.
"Benefactor, you're not dead?"
Lin Ziyun put down his chopsticks and looked at the tall man in armor with a strange expression. The man seemed to realize that he had been reckless, smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, and brought a bowl of wine.
"Engong, in Xia Qin Song. On that day, the grace of the benevolent man to save his life could not be repaid. With that, a large bowl of spicy wine was swallowed by him. Lin Ziyun had some impressions of this person, the battle against the Huaihe Demon Snake that day, this young general was indeed present.
Fate came by such a coincidence, and Lin Ziyun also toasted him with a glass of wine. The young general glared at the fat man standing with him with wide eyes, and snorted coldly. "Outside of the Jin Yuan, tomorrow the Sima Xiang Guild will go out of the city to personally investigate the effect of the new policy. If you don't want to cause trouble, go back and tell someone to evacuate. ”
"Sima Xianggong, General Qin, you want to help me, the villain is old and young. It's just that the ghost is fascinated for a while, and all the reasons for the good land cultivated by the general's villain are handed over to the general. General, you must save the villain's life, then Sima Xianggong is fair and selfless, if he finds out. Villain, villain is over. After listening to Qin Song's words, the fat man quickly knelt on the ground, begging and pleading.
Qin Song saw Lin Ziyun's face puzzled, but he couldn't explain it. just smiled faintly at him, and helped the fat man up with displeasure. "Except for the gold clerk, as long as you withdraw now, distribute the fertile land to the workers. Sima Xianggong not only won't blame you, but maybe he will praise you. It's useless for you to beg me, why don't you go back quickly, and take care of it. Qin Song smiled lightly and glanced at the man.
Lin Ziyun looked at him doing things, and he was quite sharp. comforted the man with his words and deeds, and touched up all kinds of relationships, and he was a powerful character.
The mountains are paved with yellow leaves, and the sky in the distance is white. Qin Song led a horse and walked with Lin Ziyun.
The sky was spilled with blood in the distance, and the autumn wind was even more dry. Lin Ziyun thought of his life experience, looked up to the sky and shouted: "How is Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu Qingwei is gone." Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. "Its voice is ever-resounding, and it resounds through the valley immortal.
"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance. Good words, good words......" but Qin Song clapped his hands and shouted.
This Du Fu's "Wangyue", after Lin Ziyun clearly realized this different world, undoubtedly shouted out the pride and passion in his heart. With more fear and desire to challenge when facing the great enemy ahead, Qin Song naturally didn't know what Daizong was, nor did he understand Qilu. But that sentence will be overwhelming, and the mountains will be heard in the ears, and it will really be like listening to the roar of the gods.
Lin Ziyun read out the poems of his predecessors at this moment, and Qin Song regarded them as his own creations, and he could only smile awkwardly.
Qin Song is a brave general, and he likes to make friends with heroes the most in his life, but he didn't expect Lin Ziyun to have such a lofty ambition, and he looked up to him a little more in his heart.
"Since Brother Lin has this interest, he is ambitious. Lao Qin also wants to buy an ugly one, don't blame Brother Lin. I don't know, is there a name for what Brother Lin did just now?" Qin Song said.
"Wangyue". Lin Ziyun blurted out. Qin Song said a good name, but Lin Ziyun was actually quite embarrassed. Seeing that this person was going to compose a poem on the spot, he looked at it carefully. Qin Song is tall and powerful. He spat out the weeds in his mouth, and a scar across the left side of his face was even more bumpy in the light sun.
"Wherever you look for heroes, it's all about singing national hatred. The thousand-year-old Chang'an Taiping Building, sorrowful. Don't listen to the white-haired soldiers. Singing "Wangyue" to climb the mountain, no longer mentioning ambitions. Who dares to fight, who dares to fight, who dares, only Brother Lin lies on the gentian. Qin Song said loudly.
After hearing this, Lin Ziyun hurriedly surrendered his hand, this person did not expect to be so elevated to himself. Who dares to fight? Who dares to fight? Only he has gentian. compared himself to Wolong, and seemed to think that he was a master in the mountains.
"Why should Brother Lin be humble, the courage to sacrifice his life to kill the demon snake that day. Qin knows countless people, but they can't match your arrogance. Whoever can say a glimpse of the mountains, my humble words are really demeaning to you. "Qin Song is colorful.
Lin Ziyun saw that he was sincere, not polite, and felt that this person was arrogant. One is a general who kills the enemy on the battlefield, and the other is a small clerk who is down-and-out in another world. The two complained to each other, and the relationship became even better.
"Brother Lin, I see that you seem to know very little about the affairs of the world, and there is one thing that I don't know if I guess is right or not. Qin Song asked Lin Ziyun as if he had something to do. Lin Ziyun is also a young man, this Qin Song is a battlefield general, not only heroic, but also humble and interesting. The conversation between the two was even more in-depth.
"I lived in the village with my sister since I was a child, and because the elders of the family passed away, I took my sister out to find a livelihood. But I don't know what Brother Qin is asking?"
"Oh, it turns out that Brother Lin also has a little sister. Just now, I wanted to say that Brother Lin should not be an ordinary person, and that day he used his immortal means to show his might, and I really yearn for it. Qin Song said.
Lin Ziyun raised his breath, felt frustrated, unscrewed the wine bag and took a sip of spirits. Qin Song saw that he seemed to have something on his mind, so he made a joke and bypassed the topic.
"Brother Lin should have heard a little bit of my conversation with the Jin Yuanwai, I don't think Brother Lin looks like an ordinary person, so I took the liberty to ask. Qin Song said this, and officially bowed to Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun didn't know what he was talking about, but he could only quickly help him up. But knowing that what he asks will be requested, he wants to refuse. Thinking that he didn't know where to go or what to do, he gritted his teeth and agreed when he saw that his eyes were sincere.
"Brother Qin, Lin is just an ordinary man. If you have any questions, just say them, as long as they don't disturb your hearing. Lin Ziyun helped him up.
The horses went to the stream to drink, and the two sat down on the rocks. The breeze ruffled Lin Ziyun's short hair and stuck it on his face. Qin Song saw that his face was resolute and unyielding, and handed over the green plum wine. The two of them took a hearty sip, and the abdomen was extremely hot.
"Brother Lin, when he was young, he fought on the battlefield with his father. The knowledge is shallow, and today I have to see a confidant and a superior person, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy in my heart. There are three questions, and Brother Wanglin points out. Qin Song said respectfully.