Jing Lingyu stabbed him with chopsticks and said, "Look, look, look." Everything is fresh. Not here. Don't stretch your neck to look at others. ”

Chang Sihao let out an "oh". Self-aware gaffes. When looking back. Sure enough, there were words on the walls all around. There is also a nearby staircase on this wall. When you look closely. One reads: "Face the west and listen to the east." Look at the high-rise swallow's nest ice. Amorous and pours out for a lifetime. The ferry raft walks lightly with fishing lights. ”

He didn't know much about poetry. I just feel that it is still smooth to read. I don't see anything good. Look down again. And what else is "under the lamp to look at the beauty of the extraordinary." The autumn colors of the peach source are not bleak. Who knows that the knot is connected to the heart lock. It is difficult to reach the knife of the years of firewood and rice", what "since ancient times Acacia is the most **. Red dust is both depraved and happy. Hold on to the wisdom and give up the wish. If you are wise, you are also superior. "Wait. It seems that they are all scholars and literati whose feelings have been frustrated and left ink here. Affection, love, love. I don't look at it much. Fang is the head. This author deliberately brought people into the ditch. 【Xian Mo Second Comment: There is nothing to see in such a place. I don't know if I don't read it twice. Chang Sihao looks at the wall. Really look at the list. This is not the text. So I passed by. However, the idle pen is not an idle pen. It is just vulgar to lead to strength. It is a lining for the following poems. Writing must be written word by word]. Look at the north wall. It's written in much the same way. There are two or three of them. It looks like a compliment. It's like swearing. It seems to have the meaning of competing with each other and fighting pen battles.

The more he looked at it, the more angry he became. Pondering: "These handwritings are not too old. The border is chaotic. People die every day. There are people on the Jingshi side who are so idle. Write this bullshit stuff. [Xianmo: Scolding yourself. Coke] "bowed his head and prepared to continue drinking. But the two scribes were still full of praise. I have a lifetime of disgust in my heart. I thought of Jing Lingyu's words. The heart says a great life. I really shouldn't be so depressed and angry all the time. It's better to be happy. The two poor sour chatted so lively. I don't know what kind of treasure I'm playing. Involuntarily. His eyes looked back at the table.

The two scribes looked sideways and complimented. Leave it for the back of the head here. Chang Sihao's gaze crossed the two and landed on the wall. I was stunned.

I saw that the inscription on the wall was very long. The black pressed ones took up a piece. If you don't look closely, it's like a painting [Xian Criticism: The words are written picturesquely. It can be known that it must be cursive]. It reads: "Drunk and mad. Drowning Kira. Stains are like frontiers. A good faction of mountains and rivers. Have mercy on my border people. Help each other to fight hunger and thirst. **Roll to the ground. Iron hooves burst into the soul. Woman face covered with mud. Crying babies into the wok. The grass is covered with red. The city was filled with fire. Sigh I Kyushu Central Plains. There are not many heroic men. I can't follow the red jade and learn from the country. Fight the sword to the west to level the Tartars and collect the demons. The bill of lading is under the tent. Swim all over the world, show the east. [Xianmo: When the sail is hung on the Diaoyu Island] [Xianmo's second comment: The first four sentences are decadent but not mourned. The last eight sentences split people's liver and intestines. The end is as majestic as the sea. This girl is really poetic. Look after the love poem above. Feel more magnificent] [Xian Mo San: Hate can't be three words. Add three more points of delicateness. There is a weak heart. Suffocation kills. 】

The first few words. There is still a bit of silk show. And then the further down. The pen is getting frantic. The font is up and down. Like a knife split. Like an axe. Like a crow. It's like water. Rage is gratuitous. There is a tendency to break the wall. to the end. It's tearing up. Difficult to identify. Embellishment with five words: "Hedong water is fragrant." "It's like a blast of wind. Flying blades. Finally, the incense word is more than a foot next to it. There is also a huge ink spot. It exploded in a radial pattern. Apparently written to the end. Caused by throwing a pen on the wall in anger [Xian Mo: A martial arts book. First write a plaque to the old. He wrote about a prostitute in a wall poem. The old man hung high. Famous prostitutes leave incense on the wall. The old city of Ge is deep. The pen and ink are not revealing. Prostitutes are open-minded and bold. The spirit is evident between the lines. You can know the chivalrous feelings. There is nothing in the temple. Heroic and cheerful. It's all in the city.

Suddenly, he chuckled. When looking back. Jing Lingyu eyebrows to a high score. The eyes are half-narrowed. Ao Yu Songsong looked disapproving. Said: "This poem is not like poetry, not like words." I don't know which one wrote it. It's really a shame [Xianmo: Xiaoyu is timid. This ancient Yuefu poem before the Tang and Song dynasties is also. Why is poetry not like poetry? Words are not like words. 】。 Chang Sihao said: "Those two gentlemen just now seemed to say. What is the book of the dusty woman. Jing Lingyu said: "Hmm." Write a poem about wetting your pants. There are few in the world. That is, the dust woman. That's how cheeky it is. Chang Sihao said: "What pee your pants." Don't talk nonsense. Jing Lingyu grinned: "How can I talk nonsense." Didn't she write it very clearly? Said that she drank herself and became a stupid **. Peed pants. The urine stain spreads out like a borderline. It's like a good mountain and river. ”

"Hahahaha. I only heard the scribe in the painting robe at the west table laugh a few times. said: "This little teacher is too easy to learn. If you don't dislike it. How about you two come over and have a drink. Jing Lingyu saw that he was graceful and smiled. Subconsciously touch the hat on your head. I thought to myself, "This man's eyes are very pointy." He shook his eyes with a smile and said, "You are too shabby and stingy." Even the invitation is not generous. Although the poor nun is still young. But the amount of alcohol is not small. Wait for three or five pounds of leisure. It's just a cushion. You only ask for one cup. What's the drink? ”

The scribe in the robe laughed, "Haha. The teacher is too picky. Then please come along. Let's drink in large quantities. Once drunk, you will rest. How is it. Jing Lingyu said: "Forget it." I just explained the crappy diaper poem. You say I'm a good learner. It's irony. Why should I go and be ridiculed by you? Self-inflicted humiliation. Chang Sihao knew that she had become a little nun since she became a nun. Temper swells. I'm afraid she'll cause trouble. Busy with eyes. The scribe in the robe smiled and said, "The teacher is too bad. I really admire it below. Nothing else. Be aware of the word 'and'. It was very ancient. Passed down to this day. The original meaning is early. Many people today do not know. Mrs. Shi was able to say it in one word. Apparently the knowledge is extraordinary. Jing Lingyu's face was slightly red. Snorted: "A hieroglyph." It's not a big deal. ”

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "Hieroglyphs." Pictograms. It is not to take its image. Xiaoyu just explained that 'crazy and' is stupid**. Then 'and' is most likely the meaning of **. That. Wouldn't that become a man's **? "And the shape of the word. I will know when I get there. Only then did I understand why she blushed [Xianmo: I remember that Li Ao had an essay "and and and". This word has been demonstrated. Most of the Chinese characters are pictograms. This is the most interesting. 】。

The scribe in the painted robe smiled slightly: "Shi Tai Teqian." Know about ancient hieroglyphs. Very little is known to the world. The teacher is too young to understand what he means. Quite rare. But listen to the meaning of Mrs. Fangcai's words. It seems that the poem of the water girl is quite unimpressed. I'm afraid that I will fall behind a little bit when I see it. You need to know the poems together. The most taboo is limited to rhythmic feet. Constraints. The essence of poetry. It's all in one word. Poetry is good poetry. There is a realm of its own. Yiyi Yada. The peak passes through the sea of clouds. Stone breaking rapids. The realm is all out. Is it in the last sentence? The water girl's poem is simple and wild. But with a patriotic and affectionate heart. Especially the last three sentences in a row. Heroic. Yu looked at it in the lower eye. It's a rare masterpiece. [Xianmo: It is the language of a poet. The text of the poem is plain. The original is not a gaudy product. It's all in one love word. Ruthless is not the point. It is the poetry of the product, and there must be poetry first]

Chang Sihao heard the word "water girl". Slightly stunned. Look at the handwriting on the wall again. Only then did I understand: "This payment is Hedong Shuiyanxiang." I also said that the author's surname is Yan. It's called Yan Xiang. It's strange that I don't know where this 'Hedong Water' is. It turned out that the surname was Shui. This surname is very rare. I thought again: "Wang Wenchi said that the prostitute who hugged the building alone." It's called a water girl. It seems that there are indeed people with the surname Shui. ”

Jing Lingyu said disappreciatively: "There is patriotism." You don't have to write it out when you pee your pants. There is no shame in this. It's a shame for all the women in the world. The scribe in the robe smiled lightly: "I heard that when the old Gao Ge left. Guo Ge Lao held a banquet here. invited the water girl to play and sing to help the fun [Xianmo: Gao Gong resigned. It's the first half of the year. Take a picture of Yu'er's words during the night banquet in Qinfu. At that time, Shui Yanxiang was already in Beijing]. At that time, everyone was talking about state affairs. Denounce Shi Fei. It's not pleasant. After the water girl was drunk, she mentioned this poem on the wall. to express his feelings. With a free bosom. It has won a full house. In fact, fine wine must be longitudinal at present. It is naïve to sing a long song. Isn't this the innocence and cuteness of the water girl? [Xianmo: Pondering carefully, this poem is written by Shui Yanxiang among the officials. Rough foul-mouthed. Such as a group of impotence patients between a "giant and". It is humiliating. Chang Sihao nodded: "Although I don't understand poetry. But it can also be seen that the poem is written almost exactly like the real thing. It's heart-wrenching to read. It's better than those who write about flowers and plants, sad spring and autumn. ”

The green-shirted scribe at the table said, "Exactly." This poem is a picturesque scene of the tragic border scene. It makes people see as if they were witnessing it. The water girl is strong. And when he was drunk. I can still think about the rise and fall of the country. Obviously, Su Rili is also worried about national affairs. I have the sufferings of the people in mind. [Xianmo: Prostitutes are worried about state affairs. Hanging back on the people's suffering. A word of shame to kill the fish and meat gentry]

Jing Lingyu gave him a blank look. He muttered, "Hmph." You kneel under the pomegranate skirt and look at the people. Of course, she's very tall. She spoke in a low voice. Even Chang Sihao beside him didn't hear it clearly.

The scribe in the painting robe swept the long knife at Chang Sihao's waist. He smiled and said, "This chivalrous." It's the same as the like-minded below. Don't be cheeky. One more invitation. I don't know if you can see your face. Chang Sihao saw him so polite. Invited several times. It's not good to thin his face. Then he got up and bowed his hand: "It's so bothering." Jing Lingyu sat still. There was a non-smug expression on his face. Pour your own wine.

The two scribes did not order many dishes. A hot pot in the center. The charcoal fire burned red. Chang Sihao came to the table and sat down. I just feel the heating and roast my face. The robed scribe looked up and down. I saw him wearing a blue wolf warm hat. Wearing a tiger skin on the shoulders. Red velvet jacket. Covered with flying crane feathers. The snow fox covers its neck around its neck. Silver wire band tied around the waist. Emanami green pants. Cashmere leg wraps under the knees. A pair of leopard-headed combat boots. Although rustic. But it is also very majestic [Xianmo: The things bought in Hengshan County. I didn't write it at the time. It has nothing to do with the text. It is written in the eyes of this person. It is also the main text. Patch up the gods]. The jug poured him a glass of wine. smiled and asked, "Dare to ask this chivalrous man's noble name." Chang Sihao said: "Don't dare to be." The small surname is often. Chang Sihao. The two gentlemen ...... "Scribe in the Painted Robe" and "oh". His face was surprised: "Could it be that he rushed to Datong with Qin Langchuan to help defend the city." Jumping into the city at night and sacrificing himself to blow up the corpse pile. Hundreds of horsemen rushed to the camp. One move is divided into two generals, and the flying knife shocks me to the hero. ”

Chang Sihao did not expect that some people in the capital also knew about it. Hurriedly said: "It's nothing to blow up the pile of corpses." As for the rushing camp. That was thanks to Old Lady Qin's strategy. He drove the cattle that he had plundered southward, and he won a complete victory by opening the way in front of him. I just had some strength. Where is what a hero. The scribe in the robe smiled and said, "Chang Xia Shi is humble." Under the surname Jiang. This gentleman's surname is Zhu. Both of us are 'useless'. I have heard of the heroic deeds of the chivalrous warriors. I didn't expect to see it in Beijing today. Thankfully, that's not it. "The green-shirted scribe on the other side [Xianmo: One last point. Since then, it has been revealed. Those who don't understand don't need to think deeply. Those who understand can smile] also nodded and smiled: "Everything is determined." Everything is a matter of fate. Brother Jiang. Let's see Chang Chivalrous Side. This capital is not for nothing. Chang Sihao bowed his hand: "Mr. Jiang." Mr. Zhu. Fortunately. The three of them cupped their glasses. Greetings to each other. Drink it all. The scribe surnamed Jiang, who wore a painting robe, was very interested in the battle of Po Yuda. Ask about it. Chang Sihao told the story one by one. The battle was his own experience. Talking about it is a turbulent idea. The two scribes nodded frequently. Be open-minded. The three of them drank to the glass. I drank it heartily. Chang Sihao was much closer to the Western Wall at this time. Recount the past. Look at the poem on the wall. The more I look at it, the more awe-inspiring and cruel it becomes. Bloody rain and bloody wind are blowing in your face. It's as if I'm back in my hometown, back on the border battlefield. I can't help but feel a little more respect and closeness to this water girl. Said: "This poem is magnificent and intense. Very atmospheric. I really didn't expect it to be the handwriting of the girl's family. [Xianmo: I didn't expect the three words to be offensive. Distinct machismo. There must be an author. Why do you look down on your daughter so much? 】

Mr. Jiang said: "Chang Xia Shi is right. Whether it's a poem or a word. It can be seen that although the author is a woman. But there is not the slightest inferiority and cowardice. And he looks down on men from all over the world. There is a sense of self-pride. In fact, as long as you have this ambition and pride. It doesn't matter if you are born a boy. Still a woman. And what's the difference. The Water Maiden in this regard. It's really a cut above ordinary women. ”

Chang Sihao raised his finger and said, "Then learn a word of red jade." I want to talk about Liang Hongyu, the wife of Han Shizhong, a famous general of the Great Song Dynasty. But I don't know who the country is. I guess she is also an amazing heroine. Mr. Jiang smiled: "Yes." 谯国 refers to Mrs. 谯国. She was a native of Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasty. For Gao Liang to guard Feng Bao's wife's room. He once led troops to quell rebellions. Dulwich is widely covered. Stay safe. It is known as the pillar stone of southern Xinjiang. The folk call it the Virgin Mary [Xianmo: This statement is ridiculous. Defending the family and the country is the Virgin. It is not Our Lady who toils day and night in raising children. What a fool]. Chang Sihao was a little surprised: "It turns out that this Mrs. Qian Guo has had such great achievements." I've never heard of it. It's really lonely and unheard of. Mr. Jiang waved his hand: "That's not true." Elephants are invisible. Loud and sparse. Some people also meet by chance. Hence its name. The deeds of Mrs. Qian Guo can be passed on to future generations. It's a rarity. There are also many heroes who hide in the grass. but obscure. Not many people know about it. ”

Mr. Zhu clasped his hand on his sleeve. Twist Beard smiled, "yes." Heroes buried. It's like gold in the earth. It is important to know that gold is stored. Although it can maintain its value. But it is no different from the clay. The value of money can only be reflected in the circulation of barter. And the hero also has to make a career. Only then did he live up to this life. In the next little general physiognomy. The chivalrous posture is awe-inspiring. It is the appearance of great nobility. The future is limitless. Unknown to your Excellency in the present world. What's the thought. What are your ambitions? ”