Chapter 112: Very familiar world (8)

Yun was silent for a long time, and Fang said: "I did collect all the other books from the Lantai and Shishi, but I haven't played them yet."
He hesitated while speaking, already knowing that Huang Xuan wanted these classics, but he did not want to speak first.
I want to come and collect other ancient books of the Han Dynasty after the master Stuart killed Dong Zhuo. Huang Xuan snorted dismissively. He believed that compared with the central authority of the Han Dynasty, Wang Yun and others knew how to choose. It was n’t only the master Stuart who resisted Dong Zhuo. Behind him was the entire Eastern Han gentry class. Therefore, Huang Xuan was not even prepared to bargain with Wang Yun, but said directly: "Is the teacher willing to cut love?"
Wang Yun is still silent, but there is no fierce reaction to Huang Xuan's direct words, which has already explained the problem. The Confucian Confucians in the Han Dynasty were already very proud, and the expressions were close and respectful, so Wang Yun could call Huang Xuan and Lu Bu's expressions closer, but Lu Bu would never call Wang Yun ’s expressions. Huang Xuan called it this way, it has already passed between the martial arts and Confucian.
Huang Xuan laughed lightly, learning how Lü Bu looked, and drank water and wine since he was drinking. At this time, the degree of yellow wine was very low, and the taste was slightly sweet and quite refreshing.
Wang Yun looked at Huang Xuan for half a moment and said, "Yun Ke promised to help the disaster. After transcripting a copy, he handed over the original version to Ru." Many of the collected classics are also solitary for the Han Dynasty. , Naturally understand the value.
Huang Xuan simply shook his head. Speaking of transcripts, he could be thousands of times faster than manpower, but doing so obviously did not benefit the energy of the buffer zone. In addition, he could not bear his temper to wait here, so he said: " Within 3, as long as General Fengxian brings Kaoru to an open place, I can shoot this thief. How long will Master Situ need to transcribe the classics? "
Wang Yun froze for a moment, and Huang Xuan said again: "Master Situ. Could it be that even such a request could not be accepted?"
Lu Bu was also a little bit emotional at this time. He was always squeezed out by Liangzhou generals, and the generals of the royal family, who were able to get it, were all in the place. As long as Dong Zhuo was killed, he was a big general who refused to let go. Seeing that Wang Yun couldn't make up his mind, he couldn't help but knock the wine cup on the coffee table with his fists in his hands and his knees.
"Hey ..." Wang Yunchang sighed. Tao: "I also hope that disaster relief will carefully protect these classics."
In this way, even if it is right. Huang Xuan couldn't help concealing a smile, and said, "Adult and be at ease." He won't call Wang Yunbiao anymore to stimulate him.
Say it. He turned his head to Lu Budao again: "Feng Xian must master the officers and men in the city. After the event, the big Han officers and men are all under the command of generals." Liangzhou soldiers were not stationed in Chang'an, to some extent. Chang'an is still under the control of the Han court.
To be the boss of the whole committee, such a temptation naturally wanders in the mind of Lu Bu, who is eager for quick success. Speaking of this, there are countless things such as subordinates and bosses robbing their wives and concubines, but in the end there is not much to stir up resistance. Cao Cao grabbed Zhang Xiu's sister-in-law and Lu Bu had the hobby of snatching his subordinate's wife. In addition to these negative examples, there are many more successful people. Therefore, it is true that Lu Bu has the anti-bone. He killed Ding Yuan for his future, and Dong Zhuo was no exception. Later, it was the same with Liu Bei.
Lü Bu drank another bite. He stared at Huang Xuan again for a long time, and finally nodded heavily, saying: "The disaster relief is a young hero, then sit down and wait for the public to wait for the good news." He also reached out and shook Huang Xuan.
The two shook hands, but they didn't know how to touch Wang Yun's string. He smiled and said, "Come here."
Lü Bu looked at the screen in confusion, and was shocked on the spot. He originally looked at Dian Wei, who was looking at the left with his sniper rifle, and he was stunned. Surprised by words.
Huang Xuan shuddered and looked back quickly. I saw a girl slowly stepping out, Rou Cun gently pushed the screen away, dressed in a purple dress, Chu Chuxian was covered with a skirt with a regular double butterfly embroidered Luo, slightly lowered his head, elegant seat on the seat. In addition to a black hair, the skin is as white as snow, compared to the screen on the side.
Wang Yun smiled with pride again, and said: "The little female Diao Chan also. Yunmeng disaster relief and Fengxian are in love, and they are no different, so they met with the two."
"This is Diao Chan! This is Diao Chan ..." Huang Xuan already exclaimed in his heart. He looked more closely at the small neck of his neck when he saluted the girl. Leaned forward.
It seems that Wang Yun wanted to let Lu Bu see Diao Chan at today's banquet, and today, it is about the beginning of the serialization, just because Huang Xuandi appeared, so things changed a little bit.
During the banquet, Wang Yunwu drank himself and observed everyone's expressions. Dian Wei first put away his surprise and embraced his sniper rifle with a normal look. Looking at the other party steadily, not willing to miss a little.
"Diao Chan worships all the princes." Speaking like beads, the voice is soft and crisp, Huang Xuan only thinks that it is better than any singing French, and even more touching than the tone of the water Galadia.
In this comparison, Huang Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's also in shape, like a panic, graceful as a dragon. Rong Yao Qiu Ju ..." But he is the most familiar Di Luo Shen Fu.
Cao Zhi is just 2 now, still in the middle of learning English. This gentleman, who is known for his talents, has a wide range of fortunes, and his poems are often immortal, but in terms of his reputation, it is the seven-step poems and Luoshen Fu.
The former is dominated by its legendary color, the latter is the world ’s first hymn in Chinese, and for the scholars in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the value of this first gift is equivalent to Li Bai ’s
Jing Jinjiu
and Du Fu ’s
Climbing
. Su Shi's "When the Moon Comes", Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice". Speaking of vulgarity, "Luo Shen Fu" is the battle fu in the poetry, the battleship in the battleship, and Bill Gates in the rich.
Compared with modern poems, the biggest feature of poetry is that it is suitable for singing. The rhyme of the rhyme makes people passionate. "Luo Shenfu" is repeatedly recited by Huang Xuan. He also no matter how the ancients hit the festival and high talent, he rises to sing. , Already stood up, and waited until: "Lingbo micro-step, Luo socks dust. The impermanence, if it is dangerous", not only Wang Yun, but even Diao Chan who was sitting sternly couldn't help but raise his head. Come.
At that moment, Huang Xuan stayed abruptly, only to realize that his face was beautiful and vulgar, and he could not be forced to look at it. When she sits down on her knees again, her figure is still graceful, and she is like a mist in the cage.
From this point of view, Huang Xuan couldn't sing in his mouth, and Diao Chan couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.
Suddenly, the clear and beautiful face was bright, and even Wang Yun, who was also caught in the psalms, couldn't help but move her body. As for Lu Bu and Dian Wei, it goes without saying.
Huang Xuan immediately shouted, "It's her, it's her." Where did he want to let the beauty wait for a long time, he continued immediately: "In the difficult period, if you can still return to it. Not spitting, angry like a blue ... "
At this time, his full mood had been put on Diao Chan, singing more and more chaotic. Diao Chan's ice and snow are clever, she looks down like a natural, carefully savoring the charm of the fu, only Huang Xuan, the heart is divided into three places, and it is singing and hitting the festival, and can't help but look at the willow waist and cut the shoulder Linger.
Anyway, everyone has their own thoughts, Huang Xuanwang looked at Diao Chan's eyes, but she could only see her phoenix frowning, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Wang Yun, who still tasted poetry carefully, responded the fastest and smiled happily: "An excellent disaster relief work is comparable to Sima Xiangru."
Before Cao Zhi came into the world, Sima Xiangru was the first poet. Wang Yun, as a gentry, commented so, even if Huang Xuanjiu lived here, this comment alone would be enough for half a lifetime, just like the sentence "Wang Zuo" "Talent" sent Wang Yun to Luoyang in general.
Huang Xuan looked at Diao Chan and saw her slender and well-proportioned figure paid a courtesy and said: "The concubine thought that the son should be the Sima Xiangru of this world." A thin smile on his mouth, like the moon breaking through the dark clouds, let People are obsessed with forgetting God, no wonder that Wang Yunzan is "closed month".
For Huang Xuan, the two praises are not as good as this Shao Ling girl smile, but he wants to say "You should be the world Zhuo Wenjun ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and fear Tang Tang suddenly beauties, suddenly have some tension, also Forget to put the bamboo knot on the table.
Lu Bu was jealous and said: "I didn't expect that Huang Zhuang was a master of both culture and martial arts."
He once again mentioned the word "strong man", but Huang Xuan was agitated and sobered up: it wasn't himself who wrote the poem, but the unlucky Cao Zhi. He was not a Sima Xiangru in the world, but one of the later generations was lucky child.
Young people are always easy to be influenced by others, and are more likely to get into the tip of the horn. He is even more radical at this time: Diao Chan laughed at the beautiful poems, and his artificial and untimely singing, maybe still Laugh at your own ignorance.
For a time, Huang Xuan thought so far, he couldn't sit down anymore, and straightened up, said: "Master Situ, I still have something to do, and take a step first, to discuss what matters, only what is said is appropriate."
Waiting for someone to answer, Huang Xuan had already risen, grabbed his sniper rifle, and whispered to Dian Wei: "Let's go."
Wang Yun nodded with a smile, but he didn't know why.
Diao Chan raised his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to ripple in the autumn water.