Chapter 1 West Sea Love Song

At this time, the two women have changed their beautiful but slightly bloated skirts and put on a neat dark tight dress. Although the cover is dense, the curve of the high-breasted waist is fully revealed, especially at this moment, they are also equipped with a short sword on their waist, and they actually look like a chivalrous woman.

Su Yong looked at them with a funny smile and said with a wry smile, "You two, we are going to war, not to the concert. Don't fool around." Then he turned his head to look at the soldiers behind him and said to them in a low voice, "In case something happens to you, where can I find two daughters to compensate the Eighth Prince in the future?"

Although he didn't know what the concert meant, the little princess Zhao Yaer raised her eyebrows and hummed, "Don't underestimate us. Although we are not as good as you iron-blooded soldiers who protect our country, we won't hold your back legs. We just go there with you and will protect ourselves."

Zhao Ninger, the princess, also said softly, "General Su, since you brought us back, we will naturally follow you. In case something happens to you, what will happen to the two of us?" Although the two returned to China, they had nothing to rely on except Su Yong. If something happened to Su Yong, they really didn't even have a place to go.

Su Yongyi thought so. If he hangs up, he naturally can't complete the instructions of the Eighth Prince. It's better to take them with him, as long as they don't go to the front line.

Now he frowned: "Can you ride a horse?"

"I will." The two women cheered with one voice. Zhao Ninger also boldly pointed to the white deer Tianma: "General Su, can we ride your Tianma? Let's just ride one together."

Su Yong thought that Tianma could not accept others to ride. Unexpectedly, the beast seemed to have a good impression on the two beautiful women, and he kept nodding before he agreed.

He had to jump down, slapped Tianma on the buttocks fiercely, and hummed, "Is this man still a man? Why are you so lustful?"

......

The westbound road is much slower because the artillery and ball ammunition are extremely heavy. Although the Iron Lion Army has allocated a large number of horses, those horses pulling artillery still keep shaking their heads and snorting all the way, and they have to drink water every once in a while.

But Tianma was riding two women all the way, which seemed to be extremely easy. He ran to the front all the way, making Su Yong, who was riding another war horse behind him, depressed.

All the way to dusk, they finally walked and stopped and reached the hilly area again, and saw the magnificent scenery of the boundless West Sea that they had seen before.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here." Zhao Yaer shouted loudly, kept stretching out her fingers and pointing around, laughing loudly with her sister, which made the team a little dull along the way also have a lot of vivid atmosphere.

Although Zhao Ning'er only answered in a low voice, or just nodded softly, the soul made Su Yong a little addicted.

The two of them move and quietly, but complement each other and form a unique landscape.

Xiao Changfeng and Su Yong walked side by side. Seeing the magnificent scenery in front of him again, he couldn't help laughing and said, "General Su is elegant. Why don't you write a poem at this moment, so that the brothers can relieve their boredom."

Xiao Changfeng's voice was already loud, not only the guards behind them, but also the two women in front of him immediately grabbed the war horse and looked back.

"Good." Zhao Yaer shouted, "I heard that General Su's literary talent and martial arts are unparalleled in the world. Is martial arts? Our two sisters have seen it in the dwarf Japanese palace, but we haven't seen it yet. Hurry up and let us taste it.

This woman is bold. A group of soldiers in the rear, including Xiao Changfeng, can only be speechless. Doesn't she seem to pay attention to General Su, the life-saving benefactor? Why does she look like a princess and dare to dictate to our General Su?

And Su Yong could only sigh in his heart: How can this look like a princess? She is obviously a crazy girl.

He shook his head with a smile, indicating that he had no mood and would continue to urge the horse to move forward.

Suddenly, a soft voice came.

"Does General Su think we can't afford to be this tasting judge?"

Even the quiet Zhao Ning'er came to tease me? Su Yong looked ahead in astonishment and saw a pair of smiling eyes staring at him boldly.

He was stunned and smiled, "The sentences I made are not any poems. They are just ordinary passages."

"In this way, General Su will make a modern poem." The two sisters really gossiped. After staying in Leizhou for such a day, they actually learned so much? Could it be that the servants and maids in the government are also from the gossip?

Su Yong was stunned again.

He looked at the smiling faces of the steed horses and two beautiful women in the twilight in front of him, looked at the mottled scorched earth under their feet that they had experienced, the boundless west sea behind them, and the blood-red burning clouds on their heads. In addition, the winding Great Wall, which is already faintly visible in the distance, seems to be an infallible backbone rising in the bloody soil.

What a magnificent and harmonious beautiful scenery this is. The vicissitudes of life on the backbone of the earth, the incomparable snowy day horse, and the peerless beauty of the country.

He sighed unconsciously and slowly:

"You sit on the horse and look at the scenery,

Looking at the scenery, people are looking at you right away.

The West Sea decorates your sight,

You decorated other people's dreams.

......”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the pink face of Zhao Ninger, the big princess who had woken up first, was more red, as if she was about to drip water.

Zhao Ning'er looked at him shyly and immediately lowered her head. The sister next to her frowned and said, "Ah, sister, although this guy's poems are not very neat, they are quite interesting."

Although Su Yong's "small paragraph" is simple, it tells the feelings in the hearts of all the soldiers in the rear, and also highlights the overall contrast of the drawing in front of him. It seems ordinary, but it is because of the expression of transposition thinking, which makes people have a very vivid impression.

Zhao Ninger whispered "Yes" to her sister's words, and then suppressed her shame and explained: "The most outstanding thing about General Su's modern poetry is that he has grasped the key point, and he can use a very unique method of being in other people's position to reflect the psychology of different people... These laws are more wonderful and more Impressive. This technique is combined with contrast, and the ordinary sentence becomes a final sentence.

Zhao Yaer said for a long time before she shouted in surprise, "Wow, it's true. Sister, you are also amazing. He just said a few words, and you can see so many things..." She thought about it seriously, and suddenly hugged her eldest sister and laughed, "I still think my sister is more powerful. Your explanation is more than his poems, and I don't understand it without listening to you."

Zhao Ninger patted the big-headed shrimp sister and swallowed the rest of the explanation. She was going to say, "Stupid girl, he wrote us in."

Su Yong's indulgence at that moment made her a trace of surprise and expectation, but she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought of what he said to her father in the dwarf palace before. It took her a long time for her to sigh, just holding her sister tightly with her snow-white jade arms. There was a trace of trembling in her jade arm, although there was still a flush of excitement on her face.

"Good." Xiao Changfeng laughed and said, "Brother Su, I still like to listen to these modern poems and sentences you have made. They are simple and direct, and even the soldiers who can't read big characters can understand them. In my opinion, these sentences called modern poetry are much better than those poems made by the champion. Those rhymes make me feel a headache.

He stretched out his hand to stop the applause and whistles of the soldiers behind him, and asked with a smile, "Brother Su, what's the title?"

Su Yong rushed to make his debut: "Let's call it Xihai Love Song."

His words shocked Zhao Ning'er's body in front of him.

Zhao Ninger turned around in surprise and joy, looked at him bravely again, and then lowered her head shyly.