Chapter 159: Sword Appreciation Tea Party
When Wu Tiansheng opened his eyes, Sikong Guanshan in the side room was no longer there. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu naturally knew that he had disappeared from the sight of ordinary people, this was what he was best at, and it was also what he felt most comfortable, either hidden in the silent night, or hidden in the bustling crowd. Only when he feels the need to appear, or connect with Wu Tiansheng in the agreed way, otherwise he must be hiding deeper than the enemy.
There were a few knocks on the door, and it was Manager Cai who came to call the door, he had a gloomy face, and he didn't know why. He came to inform Wu Tiansheng of the arrangements for today's sword appreciation tea party.
With a squeak, Wu Tiansheng opened the door and stepped out of the door. Although Steward Cai was in a bad mood, and Wu Tiansheng didn't have a good face before, but after all, Wu Tiansheng was one of the six winners who could enter the sword appreciation tea party after last night's bonfire party, and Steward Cai was still a little more respectful.
But Wu Tiansheng is even more unpleasant than him. didn't even look at him, and looked like his eyes were above the top. Wu Tiansheng listened impatiently to Steward Cai's notice, and coldly brushed his sleeves back to the room. When Steward Cai saw the door closed, he fell into ashes, making himself gray and gray-faced, and a vicious anger rushed to his heart, and he secretly spat on Wu Tiansheng's door. When he left, the door opened. Wu Tiansheng looked at the back of Steward Cai, who had already gone away, and thought in his heart, it seems that he guessed wrong, this guy is just a small character, a villain, but I am afraid that I have to be careful with the next meal, if I don't put some poison Croton, maybe I will have to spit two mouthfuls in it.
The venue of the sword tea party is much smaller than the venue of the bonfire party, it turned out to be the back garden that Wu Tiansheng had come to before, between the green leaves and red flowers, and the lotus moving fish, Wu Tiansheng didn't know why, and unconsciously chanted the two quatrains of "Whose courtyard is happy, and the beautiful scenery of a good day is the day".
"Okay, it's a good word, but for some reason, Brother Wu seems to have a sense of amazement in the word. Zibei Town was dressed in light purple clothes, like a jade tree in the wind, standing not far away, his eyes were burning, looking at Wu Tiansheng.
Wu Tiansheng smiled, didn't explain, and said: "Brother Zi came early, I don't know if I can explain the rules of this sword appreciation tea party to my younger brother." ”
Zibei Zhen smiled slightly, a little self-conscious, and was hesitating, Tie Guo on the side said with a grin: "It's very simple, that is, one person chooses two swords, and draws lots to catch the sword, so as to see if the sword you choose is good, that is, to see if your vision is good." ”
"It's simple, I like it the most. Wu Tiansheng smiled at Tie Guo. This young farmer is also a simple person, and Wu naturally likes this kind of simple person.
At this time, the fruitless monk walked in, smiled and greeted everyone, and then walked straight to the table, there was a guqin on the table, Wu Tiansheng's heart moved, you must know that the fruitless monk's senior brother Miao Monk Wuhua has seven uniques, playing the piano is one of the uniques, and the fruitless brother is favored, and he must also be well versed in the samadhi. The fruitless monk is young, he has just been approved by the master to go down the mountain, and there are very few people who know it in the rivers and lakes, and everyone in this garden does not know the depth of its bottom, but from last night's bonfire meeting, the fruitless monk won all the way to the stunning appearance, which can't help but make people wonder if it is another seven wonderful monks born.
Wuguo walked to the side of the guqin, his eyes flashed, as if he had a fluctuating mood, thinking that he remembered his Huahua senior brother. I saw him calm and sit down steadily. Later, Wu Tiansheng almost choked out of his nostrils with a mouthful of tea,
It turned out that the fruitless monk looked left and right, picked up the plate of fruit next to the guqin, took a pomegranate from it, crunched and chewed, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he began to shake his feet, eating pomegranates, and then spitting pomegranate seeds, which was very enjoyable.
The big fat man had already arrived, and he was not interested in the fruit, and was nibbling on a plate of pig's trotters that he had gotten out of nowhere.
And Ding Xi is knocking melon seeds. happily beckoned Wu Tiansheng to go over and eat together. Wu Tiansheng saw it, hurriedly took three steps and made two steps, walked over and sat down next to him, swallowed melon seeds and hummed a song.
Only Zibei Town and Zheng Qi'er looked at the group of foodies in front of them in amazement, and felt that they had come to the wrong place, this was not the sword appreciation tea party in Shentie Village, this was a temple fair in the north town where you could watch a play.
The six of them had arrived, and when several people were busy eating and chatting, a total of 100 swords of various kinds were placed around one after another, and from a distance, it was actually a sword forest.
Tieshu, the owner of Shentetsu Village, walked slowly into the garden, he didn't need anyone to shout or beat the gong, when he walked into the garden, everyone present saw him and stood up unconsciously. Not only because of the prestige of Shentiezhuang, but also because of the person of Tieshu.
Tieshu had long been accustomed to this situation, not to mention that after all, there were young people here, and young people always had to give some respect to the elderly. Tieshu is very humble, has always been very modest, he knows that his position today is not easy to come by, not only with his unremitting efforts, but also more with luck. The iron hand, who was supposed to take over the position of the owner, suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Many people who don't know the truth secretly say that it was he who squeezed out the iron hand and even assassinated him to seize the position of the owner. He has long since stopped paying attention to this kind of gossip, and he has proved that he deserves the position of the owner of Hexi Shentie Village, and he deserves to be justified.
Iron Tree smiled, walked to the center, and motioned for everyone to sit down. He cleared his throat and said: "Opening the door this time and welcoming you to such an outstanding young man is really a blessing to the rivers and lakes, and it is also a blessing for my Hexi Shentiezhuang." I hope that the two handsome people who finally obtained the casting mountain Lu paste can hold the weapons of my Shentiezhuang, act chivalrous and righteous, and support Sheji, so as to live up to the hard work of casting this weapon in my Shentiezhuang. ”
Wu Tiansheng was stunned, and he asked Ding Xi in a low voice: "Why two, not one or three?"
Ding Xi shook his head, also a little puzzled.
Tie Shu's ears were bright, and he nodded and explained to Wu Tiansheng: "Originally, there was only one, but this time it was a little different, Uncle Tie Shan is getting older, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to do physical strength in the future. ”
If you can have one more place, the odds will be much greater, and everyone will naturally like to see it.
The plate in front of the giant was empty, so he had time to speak. "Iron Lord, let's get started. Otherwise, lunch time will be delayed. ”
Tieshu smiled dumbly and nodded yes, "Then let's get started." ”
So everyone dispersed, and in the sword forest, they carefully examined it, or flicked the blade of the sword with their fingers, or took off the sword, danced the sword light, and performed their own methods, each with different methods.
Wu Tiansheng walked leisurely in the sword forest, and did not move the sword, as if admiring the flowers. Finally, he stopped under a ginkgo tree. (To be continued.) )