Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, it's Xiao Han!

The meaning of his words just now, as long as a person who understands, he knows that he wants to ask for a sky-high price!

But Xiao Han didn't calculate one thing, the old man Lu in front of him was not only an understanding person, but also a smart person! Seeing Xiao Han like this, Xiao Han, who was directly scared, almost vomited blood!

"Ahem...... Uncle Lu, you are full of your word, how can the kid let you do something that breaks your word and becomes fat?! A good poem for your lantern, this matter is decided! ”

When Xiao Han said this, his face was hot!

Of course, for him, a broken lantern is not gold, and ghosts are rare!

But when he saw Xue Pan's trace of regret hidden in his smile, Xiao Han felt that it seemed that it was not a big deal to be a shameless person.

No way, this world is probably like this! People who are desperate to work outside are not necessarily themselves! Some things are more important than a man's face and principles!

"Hahahaha......"

Old Man Lu immediately laughed proudly when he heard Xiao Han's words! But the old man is not demolishing him, this guy is very accurate in terms of proportion!

"Hehe......" smiled at Old Man Lu a little embarrassedly, Xiao Han tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Don't hide it from Uncle Lu, the kid will go out with the army this year!" Since you want to write an impassioned poem, the boy will make a poem for himself, and please taste it, uncle! ”

"Oh? So please speak! ”

Old Man Lu, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but put away his joke when he heard Xiao Han talk about going on the expedition, straightened his body, and even brought the word invitation to speak.

In this era, it is always admirable for soldiers to go on the march! Especially a wise man like Old Man Lu knows it well:

A stable life is not because it is already stable, but because someone is carrying the weight for it!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Han slowly closed his eyes and brewed his emotions, and then, Xiao Han read in his most sonorous and powerful voice:

"Why don't men bring Wu hooks?

Collect fifty states outside the border!

Please go to the Qilin Pavilion for the time being,

If you are a scholar and a marquis? ”

The poem is short, only four lines.

The poem is also very straightforward, every word is simple, so that everyone can understand it as soon as they hear it.

However, the most polished text is precisely the most touching!

After Xiao Han finished reading the last word, almost all the young people on and off the stage repeated the poem over and over again!

Killing the enemy on the field, fame and fortune are hard work, this may be a fantasy that all young people have! Now, in this poem, it is portrayed even more vividly, pointing directly to the hearts of the people!

"Why don't men bring Wu hooks? Okay, good! ”

Xiao Han stood in the middle of the scene after reading the poem, enjoying the feeling of being alone and seeking defeat! However, his chivalrous demeanor only lasted for a short time, and he was ruined by Old Man Lu......

The old man sat up from his chair for the first time after shouting loudly. Then he couldn't help but say, pulled Xiao Han to the middle of the lantern shed, pointed to the giant lantern hanging above the heads of the two and said loudly: "Good Wencai!" What a spirit! What a poem! If it weren't for the fact that the old man was over half a hundred years old, he would have to go with you to kill the enemy! I don't think anyone is more qualified to get this lamp tonight than you! ”

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with this old man's legs!"

Old Man Lu's face was red with excitement, and his voice trembled a little!

But it is estimated that he couldn't even imagine that Xiao Han beside him was not only not proud of this glory, but cast a strange look at his legs and feet!

No way, this old man has been sitting on the chair since the first time Xiao Han saw it, and he hasn't even moved the nest!

It is not an exaggeration for Xiao Han to have such an idea now.

Xiao Han under the lantern shed became the focus of everyone, but Zheng Gongzi, who was the first to jump out, looked lost and depressed, standing alone in the corner.

Envy? Hate? Eat one's heart out? Regret?

All kinds of feelings are entangled, and his heart is stuffy, and he wants to spit blood lightly!

Xiao Han didn't fall into the trap for him, and he didn't even owe him a second look!

But that's exactly what it is! It made Zheng Gongzi even more uncomfortable!

You treat others as opponents and use all your strength to attack them!

But in the end, I suddenly realized that there has never been you in the eyes of others, how sad is this?

Finally, he glanced at Xiao Han, who was pulled by Old Man Lu, Zheng Gongzi left sadly, and he also knew that if he stayed here, he could only play the role of a poor clown.

Some people left, but more people came around! At the same time, Xiao Han's poem "Why don't men bring Wu hooks" spread rapidly among the crowd like the plague.

Looking at the excited faces, I don't know how many people will throw their pens from Rong after tonight to pursue the ethereal road of feudalism.

"Hehe, this kid! You can make a name for yourself wherever you go! ”

In the crowd of people in the audience, Xiao Han didn't see that Xiao Li Zi and Eldest Sun Wuji, who were dressed in civilian clothes, were looking at themselves on the stage with a smile.

Of course, there are still many people in the audience, and in addition to the two of them, there are many familiar or unfamiliar faces of Xiao Han hidden in the crowd.

However, these have little to do with Xiao Han, and he is happily pulling Xue Pan to study this lantern at this time.

As for Old Man Lu, he had already been thrown aside, looking at this little couple with some resentment.

Since he became the head of the Lu family, I'm afraid it's the first time I've been snubbed like this, right?!

"Is this a Kong Ming lantern?"

Looking at the giant lantern that was untied from the lampstand by several servants, Xiao Han studied it for a while, and finally saw the way.

But what made him wonder was: such a big, heavy lamp, can it really fly?

"It's a sky lantern!"

The old man Lu on the side finally found an opportunity to interject, at this time, there is no book of Romance of the Three Kingdoms at all, and Mr. Kong Ming, who is highly recommended in the book, is not interested in it.

Glancing at Xiao Han with disdain, he took the pen and paper from the hand of the little servant in Tsing Yi behind him and handed it to Xiao Han!

"This lamp is yours! Come, write your wish on it, and it will come up to heaven with your wish! When the gods see it, they will naturally do it for you! ”

"Make a wish? Such a high-end thing is available now? ”

When Xiao Han heard Old Man Lu's words, he subconsciously took the pen and paper, but soon, he looked at the old man with a puzzled face and said, "Hey? Uncle Lu, if everyone writes their wishes and puts the lamp, won't the gods be busy to death?! ”

(Qilin Pavilion, built by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Weiyang Palace, enshrined in Huo Guang and other eleven generals.) Subsequently, there was Liu Xiu, the son of the plane, who built Yuntai 28 generals. Li Shimin's Lingyan Pavilion was also established based on this. ）