Lang rode a bamboo horse, and slammed up close. Living together in the compound, the two little ones have no suspicion.
When Zhang Zhong was fishing with the three of Old Man Bi, Wang Juan’s brother riding a bamboo stick to learn from his sister led the cavalry to kill, and Xiaobei used a sling that was tied one end to the stone and the other pinched in his hand. Down.
His forehead was scratched. This was crying, and it was earth-shattering. Beckham squatted innocently and said that he would surrender and not kill. Wang Juan's younger brother shook his head while wiping his tears, "A lie, surrender and die faster."
Xiaobei’s gang of children is fairly light. The children in the stockade here in Yizhou have been divided into groups, taking turns to be the Tubo army and the Tang army. Usually the Tang army wins. If the Tubo wins occasionally, they have to start all over again. How could Tubo win until it was defeated
This kind of game originally existed, but now it has a clear positioning, not the official catching the thief, but the Tang army fighting Tubo.
The common people don’t care about how the children in their homes are making noise, as long as they don’t cause troubles, just play with other children, and occasionally look happy. They also tell the children what they have heard about the battle, including exaggeration and exaggeration. Used it.
Even because Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan’s storytelling in Xiaoliyuan, Huayuan County was learned, the people were willing to listen to it in the restaurant and tea shop, even if they had heard it many times, even if they had different versions. , It still sounds attentive, comfortable in my heart, faintly forming a momentum of national resistance against Tibet.
Huang Xianzi used to take a "granddaughter" to sing poems to others in the past. Whenever he raises a "granddaughter", finds a "granddaughter" to marry someone who can be considered eye-catching, and there will be riots again. Pick up another "granddaughter" to teach singing.
Fifty-five years, he has raised three "granddaughters" in twenty years. When he was about to find another granddaughter to sell and make money, he suddenly discovered the business of storytelling and felt that he could also learn to make some money. After studying for two years, relying on the knowledge of going north and south, it really became a success.
Because there are too many peers in the capital, and the stories are just those few, Huang Blind, who wanted to find more opportunities, came to Jiannan Road from Beijing, and said all the way, he really saved a few small dollars.
After I got here, I found that there were indeed many stories to tell. After a few days of inquiries with the people who knew the general situation, I made up my own. This became a joke. I squinted those who couldn’t see far away. The eyes found Yishui City where the Dajiang River and Yishui River converge.
There is a Linjiang restaurant in the city. It is three-storey high and occupies ten feet of the street. It is not small. There is noisy traffic. The guys in front of the door are in charge of welcoming people in and out. People will know that the business is good at a glance. Good place, Huang Blind After thinking about it, I decided to talk about it in the Linjiang restaurant, a lot of rewards, and tasting the tea in the restaurant.
Turn your eyes over to show your white eyes as much as possible. The stick I was holding in my hand just now also moved to the front, bit by bit, I was worried that people would not let me in. I have often encountered other people pushing them out before. .
But other big restaurants have the style of a big restaurant. Whether you are walking, riding a horse, or sitting on a chair, and whether you are wearing a splendid robe or linen shirt, you will be a guest at the door.
Blind Huang hadn’t entered the door yet, he just walked into the door, and a guy came and helped him and looked around. When he saw someone who was not with him, he shouted one to enter the door and arranged to be near the door. He would leave later. When it’s convenient, stand aside and wait for someone to order something.
Ordinary people who come here usually finish eating noodles or make a plate of salted beans and add a bowl of the worst wine. Dude thinks this old man is the same, it is impossible to go to the third floor to order some delicacies.
Huang Xiazi didn't even plan to spend money to eat here. In any case, it's more expensive than other small stalls. It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not, it just fills up your stomach, but what if someone drives out without ordering? I had to pick a cheap thing to choose, and ordered a plate of salted beans, and people would pour tea without ordering anything, which meant that they would just eat a plate of beans.
I don’t care, buddy. Even if a plate of beans is not enough for the tea, I still gave it up. This tea is not a good tea. If you want to drink good tea, you have to order another one. On the table, eating garlic became popular. Many people asked if they had garlic when they entered the door.
Huang Xiazi felt a little flattered. He didn’t expect Linjiang Restaurant to do business to such a degree, and it’s about to catch up with Shuiyunjian in Sanshui County, where food is the cheapest one, no matter what you order. Money and things are given to four small Wai Dish.
Of course, those who beg for food should not go to the front door. Go to the back and wait. If someone has leftovers, they will naturally bring them. Even if there is occasional time when no one has leftovers, there will be overnight meals, plus the vegetable leaves in large wooden barrels. Tang, on benevolence and righteousness, arrogantly peers between water and clouds.
He secretly praised Linjiang Restaurant, Huang Xiazi stretched out his hand and squeezed a bean, threw it into his mouth and tasted it carefully. It was good, and there was a scent of fennel. It would be great if there was another bowl of wine.
The dude saw that the old man didn't order anything else, turned around and went out to work again, and waited until he greeted him. He couldn't always wait outside the private room like the third floor.
Huang Blind ate a few beans, drank half a bowl of tea, cleared his throat, and patted his hand on the table with a slap that attracted the eyes of the people nearby, and then he spoke. Read:
"Walking south and north through Qianqiao, there are a lot of things in the world, gods are always happy, mortals are crying and laughing, I have been to Qiantang to see the rising tide, I have seen Peony Jiao in Beijing, today I came to Jiannan Road, everyone, listen to me chatter.
This Jiannan Road, the wind and rain are shaking, Tubo is crying every year, the fog is damp, the heart is scorching, the city is flying and riding, the city is flying with arrows and rain, talk, talk, talk about the cuckoo's nine-year-old cuckoo. robe. "
After the opening remarks were over, Huang Blind took another sip of tea to give others a reaction time, knowing what he was doing, and don't treat him as having a problem with his head.
The people around me were really attracted. I heard what I said was pretty good. It was more catchy. After the last sentence, I knew that I was going to talk about heroines. All of them became energetic. The chatting stopped, and the drinking stopped. , Just wait for this person to continue talking.
Blind Huang's ears moved, and the surrounding area became quiet. He coughed and continued talking.
"It is said that the cuckoo is nine years old, and he usually reads military books on weekdays. On this day, there are horseshoes and flags rolling, but it is the current sage who is going to expedition to the west. The cuckoo has to look to the west, her heart is Shuzhou Thousand Souls, she wears a purple tasseled crown, wears a hundred jerseys, steps on cloud-bottomed boots, and holds a swallow ring knife in her hands. That is the only thing in the sky and the earth, a thousand words Not to be exaggerated."
Blind Huang stood up as he spoke, and even said and made gestures, it seemed that it was really the case.
"Okay, okay, go on." "Dang Cang Cang".
The people around listened to it for a short period of time, and then they paid the money. They didn't care if Wang Juan could really handle the swallow ring knife. They just said she was fine anyway.
Blind Huang also didn’t expect someone to give money after just saying a few words, okay, it’s better to say this thing than to say anything else. It’s so exciting, he pushed the collar down, and the sleeves were rolled up. It didn’t look like it. The storyteller is the pig slaughter.
"Since the order was received, the cuckoo took people to the place where Pengzhou passed. The Pengzhou Pass, where the west wind calls, is stained with the blood on the wall every year, and the cuckoo rides the horse hurriedly. Seven days later, he stood in front of his face and stood upright. At this time, Tan Malay reported "Report... Guo Tu's army was attacked by the enemy, trapped in Dajinchuan, a hundred thousand in a hurry."
After listening to the cuckoo, the willow eyebrows are upright, the swallow ring knife is horizontal, and he screamed in anger! Tubo deceived me and no one called in Datang? Come, let’s order all soldiers and horses, and then kill them... "That’s really the sound of iron hoofs on the border of the town. If you don’t kill Tubo, you won’t return." "
The blind man Huang stopped here again. No one applauded. He waited until he continued talking about how the cuckoo killed the enemy. Although everyone had heard many versions, he still wanted to hear it, especially this storyteller. People seem to say better.
Huang Xiazi continued: "That Guo Tuben is also a fierce general. However, he met Tata Nitu, a famous Tubo general. He led 12,000 people to hide in the mountains and did not dare to meet him. Tata Nitu is pressing every step of the way, forcing my Datang heroes to have nowhere to escape.
Guo Tu was beaten helpless, and was about to bring the remnants to fight to the death with Tubo. When the blood was stained on the battlefield, a team of fine riders suddenly appeared in the direction of Datang. This fine rider stepped on one hoof, and people looked at one side and shot a gun. Like a forest, horizontal knives form a formation, advancing like a wind, and striking like a thunder.
As the saying goes, will be the courage of the soldiers, the soldiers are the souls of generals, how can Tata think that I have such a good soldier in Datang, and the people who were killed immediately turned on their horses, threw their helmets and abandoned armors, and the chaos was in trouble. Look at Tang Jun. Jingqi, I saw a young general taking the lead courageously. Next to the young general, there was another young general holding a big iron spear. The dance was impenetrable. It was a gun that locked the soul, and the sword chased the soul.
The Tang army was immediately morale, desperate to fight back, and beat the Tata to mess up the front and the middle army, and the Chinese army to the back. Refusing to accept it, he turned around and asked, "Why is the soldier here?" The cuckoo stationed on the horse and stretched his sword forward and pointed to "Yizhou Logistics Camp". "
"Okay, well said, it's the Yizhou logistics camp, fighting Tubo like that. You don't need too strong soldiers. The logistics camp is enough. Speak, hurry up."
The audience continued to shout hello, and the noise of throwing money became more jingle.
Not only were the people around Huang Blind excited, but even those who had just entered the door were also happy when they heard a little behind.
"Qi Dongjia, listen, there is another person who talks about cuckoo cuckoo. This seems to be better than others. Cuckoo cuckoo really made a contribution to the country this time. What does Qi Dongjia think?"
Among the few people who had just entered the door, one asked the person standing in front of the crowd.
The corners of Qi Dong's mouth moved, and he nodded slightly: "Okay, okay, what a demon cuckoo, what a logistics camp in Yizhou, ok, good kill."
As he said this, Qi Dongjia's eyes showed a trace of haze, and he stepped up, and said to the people around him: "It's better to go up quickly and talk about the proper grain collection."