Chapter 251
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The old storyteller on the stage was full of wit and words, and the audience was deeply immersed in it. Gradually, more and more people came to listen to the book before the stands.
Standing in front of Zhao Yu and others on the outer edge, the former emptiness has gradually been filled by the flow of people. Even some imposing monks also stop to listen. The attraction of Ying's imperial mausoleum, one of the eight forbidden areas in China's vast land, can be seen.
However, Zhao Yu's attention was attracted by a little girl standing not far away from the square. The baby was about six or seven years old. She was wearing some old cotton padded jacket. On her red cheeks, there were some cracks left by the cold wind for a long time. In his hands, he held a series of lifelike sugar figurines. At this time, he was looking forward to the distance with his head up and his feet padded With a small face, still waiting for the arrival.
The weather is very cold, the baby waited for a long time, but the person is still late, he is not angry, just occasionally forced a sniff, will be about to slip out of the nose directly sucked back.
After a long time, a few children of the same age came to the street not far away. They waved and yelled: "Yu Pengfei, Yu Pengfei!"
After these kids came, they surrounded the waiting ones in the middle, and then stared at the sugar man in the hand of the latter one after another, swallowing saliva. The baby named Yu Pengfei handed out a series of sugar figurines one by one, and then said:
"here, this is the sugar man I lost in the last contest, but this time I won't lose again. I asked my grandfather, I know A very, very powerful swordsman. "
And in front of Yu Pengfei, a little baby in the lead can't wait to lick the sugar man in his hand, while vaguely responds.
"Is it more powerful than muronghe, my swordsman?"
"That's of course. My grandfather said that he was the only one in the whole Xiajiang River and lake, who was free and easy-going and had ten sides."
After Yu Pengfei finished, his face was proud, as if he was the great Xia in the whole river and lake, but then his face collapsed, because the problems of Xiaowa who were eating sugar man came one after another.
"Yu Pengfei, what are the rivers and lakes?"
"The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, the big rivers and the Great Lakes. In short, they are very big things."
Yu Pengfei hesitated for a long time. Then he waved his hand, blurted out, and wiped his nose. After hearing this, the other children showed a suspicious look. Then another person continued to ask: "what is the knight errant you just said?"
Hearing this question, baby Yu Pengfei's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was also a little higher.
"I know that. People who are for the country and the people can be called great Xia!"
While licking the sugar man, the children nodded and worshipped. Yu Pengfei laughed and held his head high.
After playing for a while, the housekeeper, who had been secretly protected from a distance, approached slowly. The children saw this and made an appointment to continue the martial arts competition next time. They had to say goodbye reluctantly.
A group of children's figures, under the guidance of the housekeeper, gradually disappeared from the street. Yu Pengfei's baby regained his mind. As soon as he turned around, he saw a young man standing in front of him, and then a steady voice came into his ears.
"Is the swordsman you just mentioned called Huang Zhao?"
Yu Pengfei looked up and saw a pair of black eyes like the starry sky. After a moment of stupefication, he began to say:
"my grandfather just told me that his name is great Xia Huang."
"I can't imagine anyone remembers it today."
Zhao Yu squatted down, looked at Yu Pengfei equally, then raised his hand to touch the latter's head, and then said:
"Why are you here alone, your family?"
Xiaowa held out her right hand and pointed to the storytelling desk. She responded in a somewhat old-fashioned way:
"mumble, grandfather is talking on the stage."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yu, a young man who just reached the crown, and Yu Pengfei, a five or six-year-old boy, had a cross century heart to heart communication, involving a wide range of contents, from the favorite weapon knife to the favorite big meat bag of Qinglong Street. Finally, he even took out the young girl named Xiaobi who secretly liked Xiaobi from the next door The latter is red faced and hesitant.
Finally, an old voice sounded from the rear, which ended the communication.
"Pengfei, is this
Zhao Yu turns around and sees an old man coming slowly. Behind him is a group of people who have gradually come to an end. It turns out that during the conversation, the books on the stage today have been finished, and the old man, as a storyteller, is looking for his grandson.
Zhao Yu saluted the old man and said:
"in the lower Lu Renjia, I came here to play with my relatives and friends today. I happened to see Yu Xiaoyou as if you were the same at first sight, so I talked to him. Please don't be surprised."
"There's nothing wrong with it."
The old man also saluted Zhao Yu, and then continued to say:"This child, on weekdays, follows me to say that calligraphy and painting sugar man is also extremely hard. Especially when it is cold, even his face is damaged by the wind."
Zhao Yu stood up and continued to touch the baby's head. The sound of calm water continued to ring.
"Uncle, is there no one else in the family?"
"The boy's father went to the endless mountain and never came back. Later his mother gave up in a few years, so he followed me, a bad old man, to run in Shenjing. Originally, according to the pension for the death of Da Xia Zhongyi war, he could be dragged to grow up by doing nothing. However, I am such an old man, and I always want to find something to do.
"Fortunately, I'm not bad at painting sugar figurines and storytelling, so the children and the people in the capital like me very much."
go with head high and chest out, and as like as two peas, Yu Pengfei's face is just like the little girl.
"Pooh."
The rouge girl beside Zhao Yu gave out a crisp smile. The old man clearly recognized the little girl who had asked where the biggest house in the capital city was. She also looked at Zhao Yuhe Rouge with a smile. Her eyes were full of deep meaning, and the rouge girl's face became more and more red.
"The old man's insight is admirable, and even I have never heard of the story."
Zhao Yu continued to salute the old man. He admired him from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, every old man is a precious treasure of summer.
"When I was young, I spent my whole life walking through the whole 36 states in the summer. When I saw the rough road, I pulled out a knife to help. It was also romantic. But the more places I went and the longer I went, the more I wanted to settle down in my heart. So I came to this holy capital to settle down. Although I still feel throbbing sometimes, the capital is big enough to break my old bones It's free. "
"Yes, that's right. Those children adore their grandfather and ask me for sugar man every time."
I don't know why, the manner and appearance of the two men's words overlapped in an instant, forming a kind of thing called inheritance and chivalry.
It was getting late. Zhao Yu and Yuan Bai, a young scholar, sat opposite each other in the humble carriage of the White Emperor Palace.
"Yuanbai, what do you think is the appearance of the country?"
The young scholar hesitated for a long time, but could not answer for a long time. He could only open his mouth and say:
"it is difficult to describe it in words, or it can be summarized by the vision of the ancients. The old man has a certain end, a strong man has something to use, and a young man has something to raise."
"The road trip, the world for the public, Datong and other things are too far away from us, also far from the summer, and I want to do one thing."
At this point, the young master of the summer was full of momentum, and his clothes were blown up by the rolling emperor's spirit, and the king came to the world in an instant.
"Let every soul have a home, that's what I understand about the country."
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The old storyteller on the stage was full of wit and words, and the audience was deeply immersed in it. Gradually, more and more people came to listen to the book before the stands.
Standing in front of Zhao Yu and others on the outer edge, the former emptiness has gradually been filled by the flow of people. Even some imposing monks also stop to listen. The attraction of Ying's imperial mausoleum, one of the eight forbidden areas in China's vast land, can be seen.
However, Zhao Yu's attention was attracted by a little girl standing not far away from the square. The baby was about six or seven years old. She was wearing some old cotton padded jacket. On her red cheeks, there were some cracks left by the cold wind for a long time. In his hands, he held a series of lifelike sugar figurines. At this time, he was looking forward to the distance with his head up and his feet padded With a small face, still waiting for the arrival.
The weather is very cold, the baby waited for a long time, but the person is still late, he is not angry, just occasionally forced a sniff, will be about to slip out of the nose directly sucked back.
After a long time, a few children of the same age came to the street not far away. They waved and yelled: "Yu Pengfei, Yu Pengfei!"
After these kids came, they surrounded the waiting ones in the middle, and then stared at the sugar man in the hand of the latter one after another, swallowing saliva. The baby named Yu Pengfei handed out a series of sugar figurines one by one, and then said:
"here, this is the sugar man I lost in the last contest, but this time I won't lose again. I asked my grandfather, I know A very, very powerful swordsman. "
And in front of Yu Pengfei, a little baby in the lead can't wait to lick the sugar man in his hand, while vaguely responds.
"Is it more powerful than muronghe, my swordsman?"
"That's of course. My grandfather said that he was the only one in the whole Xiajiang River and lake, who was free and easy-going and had ten sides."
After Yu Pengfei finished, his face was proud, as if he was the great Xia in the whole river and lake, but then his face collapsed, because the problems of Xiaowa who were eating sugar man came one after another.
"Yu Pengfei, what are the rivers and lakes?"
"The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, the big rivers and the Great Lakes. In short, they are very big things."
Yu Pengfei hesitated for a long time. Then he waved his hand, blurted out, and wiped his nose. After hearing this, the other children showed a suspicious look. Then another person continued to ask: "what is the knight errant you just said?"
Hearing this question, baby Yu Pengfei's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was also a little higher.
"I know that. People who are for the country and the people can be called great Xia!"
While licking the sugar man, the children nodded and worshipped. Yu Pengfei laughed and held his head high.
After playing for a while, the housekeeper, who had been secretly protected from a distance, approached slowly. The children saw this and made an appointment to continue the martial arts competition next time. They had to say goodbye reluctantly.
A group of children's figures, under the guidance of the housekeeper, gradually disappeared from the street. Yu Pengfei's baby regained his mind. As soon as he turned around, he saw a young man standing in front of him, and then a steady voice came into his ears.
"Is the swordsman you just mentioned called Huang Zhao?"
Yu Pengfei looked up and saw a pair of black eyes like the starry sky. After a moment of stupefication, he began to say:
"my grandfather just told me that his name is great Xia Huang."
"I can't imagine anyone remembers it today."
Zhao Yu squatted down, looked at Yu Pengfei equally, then raised his hand to touch the latter's head, and then said:
"Why are you here alone, your family?"
Xiaowa held out her right hand and pointed to the storytelling desk. She responded in a somewhat old-fashioned way:
"mumble, grandfather is talking on the stage."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yu, a young man who just reached the crown, and Yu Pengfei, a five or six-year-old boy, had a cross century heart to heart communication, involving a wide range of contents, from the favorite weapon knife to the favorite big meat bag of Qinglong Street. Finally, he even took out the young girl named Xiaobi who secretly liked Xiaobi from the next door The latter is red faced and hesitant.
Finally, an old voice sounded from the rear, which ended the communication.
"Pengfei, is this
Zhao Yu turns around and sees an old man coming slowly. Behind him is a group of people who have gradually come to an end. It turns out that during the conversation, the books on the stage today have been finished, and the old man, as a storyteller, is looking for his grandson.
Zhao Yu saluted the old man and said:
"in the lower Lu Renjia, I came here to play with my relatives and friends today. I happened to see Yu Xiaoyou as if you were the same at first sight, so I talked to him. Please don't be surprised."
"There's nothing wrong with it."
The old man also saluted Zhao Yu, and then continued to say:"This child, on weekdays, follows me to say that calligraphy and painting sugar man is also extremely hard. Especially when it is cold, even his face is damaged by the wind."
Zhao Yu stood up and continued to touch the baby's head. The sound of calm water continued to ring.
"Uncle, is there no one else in the family?"
"The boy's father went to the endless mountain and never came back. Later his mother gave up in a few years, so he followed me, a bad old man, to run in Shenjing. Originally, according to the pension for the death of Da Xia Zhongyi war, he could be dragged to grow up by doing nothing. However, I am such an old man, and I always want to find something to do.
"Fortunately, I'm not bad at painting sugar figurines and storytelling, so the children and the people in the capital like me very much."
go with head high and chest out, and as like as two peas, Yu Pengfei's face is just like the little girl.
"Pooh."
The rouge girl beside Zhao Yu gave out a crisp smile. The old man clearly recognized the little girl who had asked where the biggest house in the capital city was. She also looked at Zhao Yuhe Rouge with a smile. Her eyes were full of deep meaning, and the rouge girl's face became more and more red.
"The old man's insight is admirable, and even I have never heard of the story."
Zhao Yu continued to salute the old man. He admired him from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, every old man is a precious treasure of summer.
"When I was young, I spent my whole life walking through the whole 36 states in the summer. When I saw the rough road, I pulled out a knife to help. It was also romantic. But the more places I went and the longer I went, the more I wanted to settle down in my heart. So I came to this holy capital to settle down. Although I still feel throbbing sometimes, the capital is big enough to break my old bones It's free. "
"Yes, that's right. Those children adore their grandfather and ask me for sugar man every time."
I don't know why, the manner and appearance of the two men's words overlapped in an instant, forming a kind of thing called inheritance and chivalry.
It was getting late. Zhao Yu and Yuan Bai, a young scholar, sat opposite each other in the humble carriage of the White Emperor Palace.
"Yuanbai, what do you think is the appearance of the country?"
The young scholar hesitated for a long time, but could not answer for a long time. He could only open his mouth and say:
"it is difficult to describe it in words, or it can be summarized by the vision of the ancients. The old man has a certain end, a strong man has something to use, and a young man has something to raise."
"The road trip, the world for the public, Datong and other things are too far away from us, also far from the summer, and I want to do one thing."
At this point, the young master of the summer was full of momentum, and his clothes were blown up by the rolling emperor's spirit, and the king came to the world in an instant.
"Let every soul have a home, that's what I understand about the country."
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The old storyteller on the stage was full of wit and words, and the audience was deeply immersed in it. Gradually, more and more people came to listen to the book before the stands. Standing in front of Zhao Yu and others on the outer edge, the former emptiness has gradually been filled by the flow of people. Even some imposing monks also stop to listen. The attraction of Ying's imperial mausoleum, one of the eight forbidden areas in China's vast land, can be seen. However, Zhao Yu's attention was attracted by a little girl standing not far away from the square. The baby was about six or seven years old. She was wearing some old cotton padded jacket. On her red cheeks, there were some cracks left by the cold wind for a long time. In his hands, he held a series of lifelike sugar figurines. At this time, he was looking forward to the distance with his head up and his feet padded With a small face, still waiting for the arrival. The weather is very cold, the baby waited for a long time, but the person is still late, he is not angry, just occasionally forced a sniff, will be about to slip out of the nose directly sucked back. After a long time, a few children of the same age came to the street not far away. They waved and yelled: "Yu Pengfei, Yu Pengfei!" After these kids came, they surrounded the waiting ones in the middle, and then stared at the sugar man in the hand of the latter one after another, swallowing saliva. The baby named Yu Pengfei handed out a series of sugar figurines one by one, and then said: "here, this is the sugar man I lost in the last contest, but this time I won't lose again. I asked my grandfather, I know A very, very powerful swordsman. " And in front of Yu Pengfei, a little baby in the lead can't wait to lick the sugar man in his hand, while vaguely responds. "Is it more powerful than muronghe, my swordsman?" "That's of course. My grandfather said that he was the only one in the whole Xiajiang River and lake, who was free and easy-going and had ten sides." After Yu Pengfei finished, his face was proud, as if he was the great Xia in the whole river and lake, but then his face collapsed, because the problems of Xiaowa who were eating sugar man came one after another. "Yu Pengfei, what are the rivers and lakes?" "The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, the big rivers and the Great Lakes. In short, they are very big things." Yu Pengfei hesitated for a long time. Then he waved his hand, blurted out, and wiped his nose. After hearing this, the other children showed a suspicious look. Then another person continued to ask: "what is the knight errant you just said?" Hearing this question, baby Yu Pengfei's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was also a little higher. "I know that. People who are for the country and the people can be called great Xia!" While licking the sugar man, the children nodded and worshipped. Yu Pengfei laughed and held his head high. After playing for a while, the housekeeper, who had been secretly protected from a distance, approached slowly. The children saw this and made an appointment to continue the martial arts competition next time. They had to say goodbye reluctantly. A group of children's figures, under the guidance of the housekeeper, gradually disappeared from the street. Yu Pengfei's baby regained his mind. As soon as he turned around, he saw a young man standing in front of him, and then a steady voice came into his ears. "Is the swordsman you just mentioned called Huang Zhao?" Yu Pengfei looked up and saw a pair of black eyes like the starry sky. After a moment of stupefication, he began to say: "my grandfather just told me that his name is great Xia Huang." "I can't imagine anyone remembers it today." Zhao Yu squatted down, looked at Yu Pengfei equally, then raised his hand to touch the latter's head, and then said: "Why are you here alone, your family?" Xiaowa held out her right hand and pointed to the storytelling desk. She responded in a somewhat old-fashioned way: "mumble, grandfather is talking on the stage." Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yu, a young man who just reached the crown, and Yu Pengfei, a five or six-year-old boy, had a cross century heart to heart communication, involving a wide range of contents, from the favorite weapon knife to the favorite big meat bag of Qinglong Street. Finally, he even took out the young girl named Xiaobi who secretly liked Xiaobi from the next door The latter is red faced and hesitant. Finally, an old voice sounded from the rear, which ended the communication. "Pengfei, is this Zhao Yu turns around and sees an old man coming slowly. Behind him is a group of people who have gradually come to an end. It turns out that during the conversation, the books on the stage today have been finished, and the old man, as a storyteller, is looking for his grandson. Zhao Yu saluted the old man and said: "in the lower Lu Renjia, I came here to play with my relatives and friends today. I happened to see Yu Xiaoyou as if you were the same at first sight, so I talked to him. Please don't be surprised." "There's nothing wrong with it." The old man also saluted Zhao Yu, and then continued to say:"This child, on weekdays, follows me to say that calligraphy and painting sugar man is also extremely hard. Especially when it is cold, even his face is damaged by the wind." Zhao Yu stood up and continued to touch the baby's head. The sound of calm water continued to ring. "Uncle, is there no one else in the family?" "The boy's father went to the endless mountain and never came back. Later his mother gave up in a few years, so he followed me, a bad old man, to run in Shenjing. Originally, according to the pension for the death of Da Xia Zhongyi war, he could be dragged to grow up by doing nothing. However, I am such an old man, and I always want to find something to do. "Fortunately, I'm not bad at painting sugar figurines and storytelling, so the children and the people in the capital like me very much." go with head high and chest out, and as like as two peas, Yu Pengfei's face is just like the little girl. "Pooh." The rouge girl beside Zhao Yu gave out a crisp smile. The old man clearly recognized the little girl who had asked where the biggest house in the capital city was. She also looked at Zhao Yuhe Rouge with a smile. Her eyes were full of deep meaning, and the rouge girl's face became more and more red. "The old man's insight is admirable, and even I have never heard of the story." Zhao Yu continued to salute the old man. He admired him from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, every old man is a precious treasure of summer. "When I was young, I spent my whole life walking through the whole 36 states in the summer. When I saw the rough road, I pulled out a knife to help. It was also romantic. But the more places I went and the longer I went, the more I wanted to settle down in my heart. So I came to this holy capital to settle down. Although I still feel throbbing sometimes, the capital is big enough to break my old bones It's free. " "Yes, that's right. Those children adore their grandfather and ask me for sugar man every time." I don't know why, the manner and appearance of the two men's words overlapped in an instant, forming a kind of thing called inheritance and chivalry. It was getting late. Zhao Yu and Yuan Bai, a young scholar, sat opposite each other in the humble carriage of the White Emperor Palace. "Yuanbai, what do you think is the appearance of the country?" The young scholar hesitated for a long time, but could not answer for a long time. He could only open his mouth and say: "it is difficult to describe it in words, or it can be summarized by the vision of the ancients. The old man has a certain end, a strong man has something to use, and a young man has something to raise." "The road trip, the world for the public, Datong and other things are too far away from us, also far from the summer, and I want to do one thing." At this point, the young master of the summer was full of momentum, and his clothes were blown up by the rolling emperor's spirit, and the king came to the world in an instant. "Let every soul have a home, that's what I understand about the country." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
