Qiu Ming saw that Liao Hua was soaking wet, took off his robe and handed it to him, and asked Cai Wenji to find his own clothes and put them on for him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Bao Wei Yan Huang Zhong saw that Liao Hua was desperately defending his mount, and the original contempt for him immediately became a little less, and they all spoke of relief.

After a while, in addition to Yuan Shao, Cao Cao's guests arrived in droves, all of them in wide robes and large sleeves, and their white clothes were fluttering, quite the style of Wei and Jin celebrities. Although Qiu Ming was also invited by Cao Cao, he really didn't want to see Yuan Shu's face, so he only stood by the carriage with his own group of people, waiting for the barbecue to finish and leave.

As the barbecue was delivered one by one, the guests gradually entered the stage of drunkenness, and from time to time some people talked and sang wildly, expressing their affection for the mountains and rivers, and wandering outside the wreckage. A middle-aged man with a long beard paced out of the crowd with a wine bottle, walked to the carriage and said with a smile: "Wen Ji can be in the car, today the Yashi gather, why don't Wen Ji tune the piano and play music to feast on all friends." ”

Damn, I actually dare to tease my wife, Qiu Ming was immediately angry from his heart, and he was about to do it, but Cai Wenji stopped him: "No, Meng Lang, this is Chen Yi, the son of Chen Fan, the prince, and my father are close friends." She lifted the curtain and said, "Uncle Shi is fine, Wen Ji is polite." ”

Chen Yi smiled: "Is this the Qiu Lang you chose for yourself?" Sure enough, it's a little stupid, no wonder it made your father so angry that he almost vomited blood. It's a pity that I had something to do at that time, and I couldn't go to Chen Liu's embarrassment to see Cai Lao'er in person, haha. Cai Wenji blushed and said: "Uncle Shi made fun of it, since it was ordered by the elder, Wen Ji should play the piano to help the fun." ”

The sound of the piano rises suddenly, like flowing water and rocks, and the rain pours on the lotus, which instantly attracts the attention of people nearby. Cai Wenji first used a burst of rapid flicks to render the atmosphere of the autumn breeze entering the battle and the sound of horses' hooves, and then slowly sketched the scene of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the moonlight in the sky, and then used the rhythmic wheel fingers to depict the picture of the golden iron horse and the fierce battle, or advance or retreat or fight or defend, which is exciting and courageous.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded, and many people stood up and asked Cai Wenji to play another song. Qiu Ming hurriedly blocked the way and said: "Neizi is tired of driving, I really can't think about it anymore, let's talk about it another day." ”

With a snap, a wine glass was smashed on Qiuming's forehead, and the cup splashed Qiuming's body, and a drunken guy shouted: "Where are you a bastard, quickly dodge, I want to listen to Cai Wenji play the piano." This person was crooked, looking drunk, pointing at Qiu Ming and scolding.

In the previous life, when Tyumen moved bricks everywhere, it can be said that it was commonplace to be doused with dirty water and filth, and it is the so-called saliva, and it is not that I haven't eaten it. But after coming to this era, especially after becoming the county governor of Dengzhou, Qiuming already had a hint of the majesty of being a superior, and he had been so humiliated that he was so angry that he almost turned his back on it.

Wei Yan and Bao were all furious, and Huang Zhong immediately took a step back, ready to draw his bow and arrows. The drunk man also had a lot of entourage around him, and when they saw this situation, they all surrounded him one after another to protect him, and looked at Wei Yan and the others angrily.

Cao Cao saw the chaos here, and hurriedly commanded Jia Ding to separate the two sides. He first appeased the drunk man for a few words, and then walked over to Qiu Ming and said: "Zecheng, this person is the son of the general He Jin, the prince washes the horse He Xian, it is better to forget it like this, and we will see each other in the future." ”

Qiu Ming originally felt as if he had reached a critical value of the explosive barrel, and only needed a little spark to roar into the sky, but Cao Cao's words were like 10,000 years of ice and snow pouring on his head, not to mention Mars, that is, his body temperature almost dropped to absolute zero, and he was about to tremble almost immediately.

General He Jin, as long as you know a little bit about the history of the Three Kingdoms, you know what kind of big boss this is, in the second year of Zhongping, He Jin is completely invincible, okay? Now whether it is Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Dong Zhuo, and Liu Biao, they are all horses under He Jin, it can be said that He Jin holds the world's soldiers and horses, and he can play as he wants, not to mention Qiuming, even his teacher Huangfu Song is not in the eyes of He Jin at all.

Qiuming's forehead was smashed out of a big bag by the wine glass, and the residual liquid in the cup slid down his cheeks, Qiuming forcibly suppressed the disgust and humiliation in his heart, and bloomed a smile that was more ugly than crying, looking at Cao Cao and said: "There are also drunk people who are rude and arrogant, and I can't be too careless with him, right?" ”

Cao Cao was overjoyed and said: "Qiu Ming is quite sensible, and it should be like this." Qiu Ming immediately said: "Although I don't care about him, but Wen Ji is really too tired to play the piano anymore, and if she hurts her fingers, it will be troublesome." Cao Cao patted him on the shoulder to show that he understood.

But when Cao Cao went over there to appease him again, He Xian made a fuss again: "I don't care, I just want to listen to Cai Wenji play the piano, if it doesn't go my way, tomorrow I will ask my father to arrest you all and behead you." Cao Cao's face was also difficult to look at, and he looked up at Qiu Ming, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Tut-tut", Yuan Shu squeezed out of the crowd in a strange way: "I heard that Han Huaiyin was humiliated by stepping down, and eventually became a generation of soldiers. Today, Tyuming spits on himself, and in the future, he may be able to become a soldier god and a ghost or something. ”

Qiu Ming was not afraid of Yuan Shu, he looked at Yuan Shu with fire in his eyes and said, "How are you going to stay?" ”

Yuan Shu laughed and said: "After a long time, Wenqiu is both honest and civil, if the lady of the Cai family is unwell today, why not come out and sing a little song to amuse everyone?" ”

He Xiandrunk smiled and clapped his hands: "Sing a little song? Okay, okay, I'm going to listen to a little song. ”

Qiu Ming was so angry that his eyes were full of stars, and he took a deep breath and sneered: "With such a beautiful day, singing a song is naturally not tight, but I am afraid that my entourage will not be convinced." "He's already a threat, you Yuan Shu bullied me don't matter, these few of my subordinates are all masters, masters, and masters, and I don't care if I anger them, and I don't care if I hurt you.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Shu laughed again: "The eldest husband is in charge of the world, how can he be subject to domestic slaves, if these entourages are not convinced, I will send them for you." ”

Qiu Ming looked back at Huang Zhongbao's several, they were all angry and almost exploded, he calmed down, remembered that the most powerful person under Yuan Shu was only one Ji Ling, and said coldly: "If anyone can beat my entourage, I will sing a little song, but if I can't win, what should I do?" ”

Yuan Shu laughed and said, "If you can't win, I should personally make amends for you with wine." Tyumen said coldly: "That's very good." ”

After a while, an old man with a sword with a high crown and short robe slowly walked out from behind Yuan Shu, and shook his little finger at Wei Yan and Huang Zhongbao: "Let's go up together, so as not to waste time." (To be continued.) )