Chapter 217: Scientific Research Base!
said that it was halfway up the mountain, but it also made the two of them tired and tired to climb for nearly an hour, and in the end, Chen Xi couldn't climb and let Yu Lu carry it before he reached the destination, that is, Yu Lu has been exercising long-distance running for a long time, and his physical fitness is good to change to an ordinary magician, and it is estimated that Chen Xi will carry it because of his weak body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When the two arrived at their destination, they found that the place where the candles were lit was not only the house, but also a pavilion on the edge of the cliff, and at this time there was a gray-haired old man and a young man sitting in the gazebo, drinking a little wine and sprinkling drunkenness.
I saw the young man dressed in white, holding a wine glass, looking at the scenery under the mountain with a red face, and chanting loudly: "Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky." The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”
The white-haired old man slumped on the seat of the gazebo, and after hearing the young man finish chanting poetry, he clapped his hands drunken and sighed: "Good poetry, good poetry! Brother Luo is so talented that he can touch the scene and recite poetry, he is worthy of being a rising star in my literary world, and he is really terrifying." ”
After the young man raised his white sleeves in high spirits, he looked at the night and sighed: "The world says that I am Luo Bin Wang Dacai, but compared with Cen Shencen's seniors, the younger generations are ashamed of themselves!"
Cen Shen picked up the wine glass and looked at the brightly lit city under the mountain, as if he recalled memories, and said with a melancholy face: "You don't see the snow and the sea by the horses, the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky." Luntai roared in September at night, and the gravel of a river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were all over the ground with the wind. The Xiongnu grass and yellow horses are fattening Jinshan, and the smoke and dust are flying in the west, and the generals of the Han family go west. The general's golden armor does not take off at night, and the army marches in the middle of the night, and the limelight is like a knife. Horsehair with snow and sweat steam, five flowers and money are swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstones in the curtain are condensed. When the captives heard this, they should be frightened, and they knew that the short soldiers did not dare to take it, and ・・・・・・"
King Luo Bin followed Cen Shen's gaze and looked towards the city, for a long time, as if he understood the true meaning of life, he took a glass of wine and drank it all, and sighed: "Cen seniors really live up to their reputations, and where the predecessors said that you don't see them, you really haven't seen any of them." ”
Cen Shentong blushed, grinned obscenely and said: "Brother Luo praised it, praised it falsely, and groaned casually, but it didn't want to become a famous sentence that will be passed down through the ages, ashamed, ashamed." ”
Luo Bingwang laughed: "Senior Cen is really close to his face, how do you know that this poem is going to be passed down through the ages?"
Cen Shen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his face and stared at King Luo Bing and said coldly: "What Brother Luo said just now is goose goose goose." The old man thought it was better than a few ducks barking indiscriminately. ”
"Old Wang, eight calves, are you talking about it once?" Luo Bin Wang suddenly said angrily when he heard this, and he picked up his wine glass and was about to smash it towards Cen Shen.
"Presumptuous! Huangkou Xiaoer, what are you going to do?!" Cen Shen didn't dare to show weakness, and he also took advantage of the situation to lift the wine jug, and if he didn't agree with him, he would smash it on Luo Binwang's head.
Luo Bingwang saw that Cen Shen took a step ahead of others and directly picked up the wine jug, hurriedly looked around, and after looking for a long time, he only saw that the stone bench next to the table was more lethal than the wine jug, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and used his strength several times, but the stone bench did not move at all.
Luo Bingwang hesitated for a moment, straightened up, and laughed: "The late student is emotional, emotional・・・・・・ said, then took a sip of the wine glass, showed the empty wine glass to Cen Shen, and said: "The late student will punish himself with a cup, and ask the old Mr. Wang Ba ・・・・・・ forgive me." ”
Cen Shentong blushed, looked at the empty wine glass, paused for two seconds, and laughed: "In this case, you and I continue to drink!"
"That's very good! Come on, senior Cen, I'll pour you wine later. ”
"Hello brothers, six-six-six・・・・・・"
"Eight horses, ah・・・・・・"
Yu Lu and Chen Xi glanced at each other, twitched the corners of their mouths at the same time, and Yu Lu asked, "I don't think we need to ask, we can go directly into the house and sleep." ”
Chen Xi frowned and said: "The old one seems to be Cen Shen, and the young one is Luo Bin Wang, these two are both great poets, I used to memorize their ancient poems when I was in school." ”
Yu Lu sneered: "Just the two of them, I think it will be dawn tomorrow morning, and I can only see them at the bottom of the mountain." ”
"Don't talk nonsense! Ban Chao has appeared, and it is not surprising that Cen Shen and Luo Bingwang appeared, let's go and ask them about the entrance of the cave, maybe they know. ”
Yu Lu nodded, feeling that what Chen Xi said was reasonable, as for what Cen Shen and Luo Bin Wang, he had never heard of it, but as long as he asked where the entrance to the cave was, this was the most important thing.
Seeing that Yu Lu agreed, Chen Xi took Yu Lu and the two walked into the pavilion, looked at Cen who was guessing boxing and drinking, and asked, "Two, but Cen Shen and Luo Bin Wang are great poets?"
Guessing the boxing was on the rise, Cen was interrupted by Chen Xi Luo Bingwang turned his head to look at Chen Xi unhappily at the same time, and after seeing Chen Xi's delicate appearance clearly, Luo Bingwang hurriedly stood up straight, straightened his collar, and grinned with a red face and staggered: "It's here, I don't know if the girl has a marriage match・・・・・・ I don't know if the girl has any questions." ”
Cen Shen was half a beat slower than Luo Bingwang, and when he was about to stand up, his legs were unstable, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground, and asked drunkenly: "Why are you two coming to the cold house?"
Chen Xi looked at the performance of the two with a dark face, and did not get mad, and asked softly: "The two ・・・・・・" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Bingwang and asked: "Does the girl have Yaxing and drink and compose poems?"
Yu Lu said angrily: "No Yaxing!"
Luo Bingwang blurred his eyes, and then he saw Yu Lu's existence, and after his eyes wandered between Chen Xi and Yu Lu for a while, he said with interest: "Then there is no Yaxing, don't send it slowly." ”
After Chen Xi warned Yu Lu not to interject anymore with his eyes, he smiled and said, "There is this Yaxing." As he spoke, he picked up the flask on the table, and drank it with a grunt.
Yu Lu, Cen Shen, and Luo Bingwang all looked at Chen Xi who was holding the wine jug and drinking directly, and it was not until Chen Xi drank all the wine in the jug that he came to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue and Chen Xi's amount of alcohol.
After Chen Xi finished drinking, he wiped his mouth, and continued to smile without blushing and heartbeat: "Two of you, is it okay now?"
Luo Bingwang looked at the empty wine jug, and then at Chen Xi, and couldn't help but admire: "The girl has a good amount of wine, Cen and I have only three glasses, and we are already drunk. ”
Chen Xi said disdainfully: "This wine is not interesting, it doesn't feel good when you drink it, it's strange to feel it,"
"・・・・・・" Cen participated in Luo Bingwang, and the two glanced at each other, both of them smiled, embarrassed and silent.
"Say, what kind of poem are you chanting?" Chen Xi asked as he sat on the stone bench with a big grin.