Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Coming Offense

Qian Yaru sniffed and looked at Shang Ge, Shang Ge said: "Yaru, listen to me tell you a story, there was a person named Yuan Hao who asked him to go to a place called Bingzhou to take the test, and met a hunter on the way. This hunter told Yuan Hao about a strange thing he encountered today: he set up a net to catch geese today, and caught one, but one escaped from the net. ”

Qian Yaru said with tears in her eyes: "You are sick, what are you doing with me about this." ”

Shang Ge reassured: "Don't worry, listen to me, it was originally the end of catching one and then running away, but unexpectedly, the goose that escaped from the net did not fly away, but hovered over him for a while, and then fell to the ground and died." ”

Qian Yaru was a little moved for a while, and Shang Ge continued: "Yuan Hao asked to look at the two geese in Orion's hands, and he was uneasy for a while. So he spent money to buy these two geese, and then buried them on the bank of the river, put stones as a mark, called "Yanqiu", and wrote a poem, called "Yanqiu Ci". ”

Shang Ge said, reciting the work that has been passed down through the ages in his previous life: "Ask what the love in the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise." There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom. Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind. The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ”

Qian Yaru just doesn't understand poetry, but she can also feel the artistic conception in it, but she doesn't know that the second of poetry lies in this, she cried and said: "Where did you hear such a strange story, why have I never heard of it." ”

Shang Ge said, "Don't pay attention to those useless ones yet, can you understand my intention in telling you this story?"

Qian Yaru still looked like pear blossoms with rain, she pouted and said, "The story is very beautiful, but what does it have to do with me." ”

That's right, what does it have to do with her!

Shang Ge suddenly fell into deep thought, before thinking about whether there was any famous book about love that could comfort this frustrated little girl, he thought of this famous Yanqiu poem, and immediately moved out, but now after thinking about it, there is really something wrong with the text.

Shang Ge is also an ordinary person from modern times, and he is not a master of feelings, he was scratching his ears and cheeks trying to figure this matter together with Qian Yaru, at this time, a person walked in outside the door, and it was Qian Hui who came back.

After Qian Hui, who was wearing an azure long flow skirt, walked in, she first took a deep look at Shang Ge, she also heard Shang Ge's words before, she had been worried that Shang Ge and her sister would not deal with each other when she appeased the emotions of the doorman, so she hastily dealt with it and rushed over, but she unexpectedly saw Shang Ge's literary brilliance again.

Seeing that Shang Ge was unable to justify himself, Qian Hui helped explain: "Yaru, Shang Ge's intention is to tell you not to be discouraged, it doesn't matter if you meet the wrong person for a while, you will always meet the lover who is willing to give everything for you, it's just a matter of time." ”

Shang Ge immediately said: "Yes, that's what it means!" He now wants to hug Qian Hui and kiss him, he is beautiful and caring, where in the world can he find such a perfect person.

Qian Yaru was not very interested, but she also knew that Shang Ge had good intentions, so she said, "Oh, I know." Then there was silence.

Qian Hui continued to say some intimate words to her little sister, it was not early at this time, and a big man in Shangge was embarrassed to stay longer, so he said goodbye and went back to Feiyu's side.

Qian Hui didn't stop it, and after Shang Ge left, Qian Yaru said indignantly: "Hmph, stupid as a pig, you can't comfort people." ”

Qian Hui smoothed her sister's hair, and said for Shang Ge: "Shang Ge is also kind, he rushed over immediately after hearing about this, and specially brought a woman named Cuizhi, you little girl doesn't know what to do, you don't want to treat Shang Ge's mind as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Qian Yaru couldn't stand her sister talking to outsiders all the time, she retorted: "I'm your own sister, I really doubt that you like that bastard, otherwise why would you talk to him like this." ”

Qian Hui patted her sister's little head and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

This is actually Qian Yaru's angry words, she didn't think that her sister could look at the uproar Shang Ge, in Qian Yaru's heart, her sister is so perfect, and her future husband must also be a generation of heroes who stand up to the sky.

Qian Yaru didn't notice at all how rich the look on her sister beside her was because of her words.

There was nothing to say all night, and the time came to the next day, and the whole day got up early in the morning, even Shang Ge was no exception, they gathered in small groups to discuss, and at the same time they were waiting for the arrival of the Master Hall.

In a small group, a disciple asked his companion, "What do you say the sect is going to do this time?" ”

Another person said: "How do I know, but it should be the majority of the anticlimactic, the second lady beat their people, and if they do, they will be beaten, what can be a big deal." ”

The third person was more radical and said with a belligerent face: "Those sour Confucians are just looking for trouble, I think, it's not too much to beat them out directly." ”

After all, the major events in the door are not decided by these people, they are just addicted, and when everyone is talking endlessly, one of them has sharp eyes and says loudly: "Look, the master is here!"

For a while, everyone looked towards the mountain gate, only to see a mighty team paved on the long stone steps, the leader was Sun Yan, there were only five people from the Confucius Hall this time, there were elders, and there were also student disciples with good qualifications who were brought to hone their training, and in addition to the others, they were ordinary people who spontaneously came to see the excitement, although they were mixed with a lot of big forces with ulterior intentions, but Sun Yan didn't care, at this time it was the time when the more the merrier, no matter how many people he had, he was not too many, this was the potential of his gathering.

A group of people came to the square of the first line of heaven, and did not enter the main hall, Sun Yan said loudly: "Master Qian, Sun is here!" He knew that the first line of heaven would be prepared, so he didn't enter the main hall at all, not to mention that the first-line god hall could not carry so many people, he was unwilling to abandon the situation, and wanted to occupy the initiative of this conversation as much as possible.

In the main hall, Qian Min, Luo Linghua and others had ugly faces, and secretly scolded cunningly, but they still had to face it now, so they went out with several people in power in the first line of heaven, and at this time, except for Qian Yaru who was left in Zhengyang Building, everyone else who could come came over.

Shang Ge and Fei Yu were mixed in the crowd of first-line heavenly disciples, wanting to see how this farce would end, Cuizhi was taken away by Qian Hui early in the morning, and now he is waiting in the side of the main hall to listen to the summons.

After coming out, Luo Linghua spoke first: "I thought it was the old master who came in person, but I didn't expect it to be Master Sun." "Luo Linghua is an old Jianghu in the end, and she said sarcastically to Sun Yan when she opened her mouth, which means that you are not qualified enough, what do you have to say to the old master.

Sun Yan is not good at stubble, he smiled, and paid a visit to Qian Min, like that, no matter how you say it, it is not respectful, and said loudly: "Master Qian, Master Zitang has always paid attention to convincing people with reason, not to use strong pressure, as long as it occupies the word of reason, then what is the difference between who comes, not to mention that it is Sun Mou who is here today, that is, any student of Master Zitang will not hesitate to step into the mountain gate of the first line of heaven today, and discuss right and wrong with Master Qian." ”

Sun Yan didn't want to argue with the woman, so he ignored Luo Linghua, which made her angry, Luo Linghua sarcastically said: "Master Sun will play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, you unrestrained scholars want to suppress people strongly, but do you want to press them down?"

When the disciples in the sect heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, just because this group of sour Confucians also wanted to suppress the sky by force? Even the ordinary people who followed behind Sun Yan and the others couldn't help laughing.

Qian Hui couldn't help but laugh when she saw Sun Yan's angry appearance, and Qian Min also listened to it for a while.

Sun Yan was angry, he was not a good-tempered person, hearing Luo Linghua's ridicule from the left and right, how could he bear it, and several other people in the same company also had ugly faces, Sun Yan suppressed his anger and said: "Master Qian, is this the way of hospitality!"

Luo Linghua's words, to a certain extent, can also be regarded as Qian Min's words, he listened to Mrs. These sour Confucians are enjoying it, but Sun Yan directly forced the spearhead at him, as a last resort, Qian Min coughed, stopped Luo Linghua who was about to fight back, and said: "The woman's opinion is inevitably a little extreme, Master Sun, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly." ”