Chapter 20 Ancient Road Edge

Sun Shao just sang a few words, and Zhang Wen and Zhou Xun's face changed. Although the farewell song sung by Sun Shao is not complicated, and the length is miscellaneous, not poetry, but the words are beautiful, the artistic conception is light and natural, and it is very in line with the scene of sending off in front of him, which is extremely appropriate for a while. Coupled with the soothing tune and repeated singing, it is more sincere, especially the sentence "Don't dream cold tonight" shows the reluctant mood just right.

They were immersed in this beautiful melody for a moment and forgot to comment. It was not until Sun Shao modestly called "Dugliness" that they came to their senses. Zhou Xun is both emotional and happy for Sun Shao. Although this farewell song does not conform to the usual format, the beauty of the artistic conception is enough to cover up the shortcomings in the format. Looking at Zhang Wen's happy and confused look on his face, he knew that Zhang Wen must also like this song very much. As long as Zhang Wen nodded, no one would say that Sun Shao was a martial artist in the future.

Thinking of this, he didn't have time to go to see Sun Shao and smiled at Zhang Wen: "Hui Shu, do you think my eldest brother's farewell song is still acceptable?"

Zhang Wen smiled bitterly, shook his head repeatedly, turned around and saluted Sun Shao: "Sun Jun, dare to ask whether this song is your own work, or..."

"Hahaha..." Sun Shao laughed, shook his head and said, "I, Wufu, can't make any song, and I forgot where I heard it. I just thought I could listen to it, so I remembered it. Zhang Jun is smart, so he doesn't have to pay too much attention to this kind of wild music. Shao Mian finally dealt with the difficulties. Next, please sing a lot. I'll listen to you.

After listening to Sun Shao's words, Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was more and more competitive. As one of the famous scholars of Wu County, he could not compare with a song casually listened to by a martial artist. He had to make a better one. However, the more he thought so, the more embarrassed he felt. Although the song Sun Shao sang was not complicated, the words and melodies were perfect. In the struggle, how could he do better? He looked back at the others for help, hoping that someone would jump out and support the field first, so that he could have time to think, but others, like him, were also suppressed by this seemingly ordinary but skillful song. No one wanted to jump out at this time and followed immediately.

Zhang Wen had no choice but to sing a few poems that he thought were not bad, but the more he thought about it, the more confident he became, and his voice was a little dry. He was far from the usual round and clear. The more anxious he was, the more panicked he became. In the end, he couldn't even find the tune, so he had to retreat awkwardly. With Zhang Wen's mistake, others were even less confident. It was supposed to be the young talents to show their talents. In the end, they had to end it hastily.

Sun Shao was proud, but his face was very calm. Before he began to sing, he estimated the result. Just kidding, the farewell song of Li Shutong, who claimed to be the first talent in the 20th century, was very popular in those years. Isn't it a piece of cake for you guys who are above the bottom? Seeing that the scene was getting more and more embarrassing, he sued, pulled Zhou Yin back to the car, and took a jar of wine from the car and gave it to Zhou Yin. Zhou Yin looked at it, and his eyes suddenly glowed. He hugged him in his arms and refused to let it go: "Brother, you are such a good person. How do you know that what I can't forget is this wine?"

Sun Shao curled his lips, reached out and tapped Zhou Yin's forehead, and shouted with a straight face, "A Yin, I'm sending you wine to leave you a memory. Don't be so greedy in the future. You are still young. It's not a good habit to drink alcohol. It can hurt your body. In addition, alcohol can be messed up. If you want to achieve something in the future, don't embarrass your father and brother, or control yourself.

Zhou Yin blushed and nodded repeatedly. That day, he drank in Sun's Mansion for the first time. He was so drunk that he was finally carried into the car. He vomited again at night, making the room a mess, which was a shameful. Fortunately, it was all his own family at that time, and no outsiders knew about it. Despite this, he was severely scolded by Xiaoqiao the next day. Of course, he didn't know. In fact, Xiaoqiao was drunk that day, but he didn't wake up at that time and didn't know. If he wants to leave Wu County, he has nostalgia. What he misses is only this fire-like liquor. Now Sun Shao takes the initiative to give him a jar of wine, which can be said to be in his heart, and how he looks good to Sun Shao.

"Brother, don't worry, I will keep your words in mind." Zhou Yin raised his hand solemnly and swore, "I will never be so drunk again."

"This is good." Sun Shao took his hand and said with a smile, "You should not only remember it in your heart, but also put it into action, listen to what he says, observe his deeds, and combine words and deeds to be a gentleman."

"That's it." Zhou Yin nodded with a smile.

"There is also a jar of wine here." Sun Shao took out another jar of wine. The jar is different and is a relatively rare celadon jar. As soon as Zhou Yin saw it, her eyebrows trembled with joy. She thought that the jar was beautiful, and the wine was probably better. She quickly picked it up, held it in her arms, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. After he finished enjoying it, Sun Shao said, "A Yin, this jar of wine is not for drinking, it's for saving my life."

"Can't drink? Help me?" Zhou Yin opened her eyes wide all of a sudden.

"That's good." Sun Shao stroked the celadon wine jar and sighed that this was the first useful thing he came to the world to do: "Although this is also wine, its surname is fierce, which can no longer be tolerated. I gave him to you because your brother will inevitably be injured when he goes to the battlefield in the future, and then he will need these. You use this wine to wash everything that comes into contact with your wound, including surgical instruments, cloth for wrapping the wound, and cleaning the wound. Maybe the wound will heal faster.

When Zhou Yin heard this, her eyes immediately became complicated, both grateful and sentimental. Injuries during the battle are inevitable, and after the injury, many people's injuries are actually not serious, but the wounds are ulcerated for a long time, which is a headache. His father, Zhou Yu, was injured in the Battle of Jiangling. He repeatedly delayed for more than a year, and finally died young. This memory is too painful for Zhou Yin. Now Sun Shao says that this can solve this problem, how can he not take it lightly?

"Thank you, brother. I will definitely value this wine as much as my life." Zhou Yin held the wine jar and saluted Sun Shao respectfully.

Sun Shao sighed, patted Zhou Yin's back, and walked to Xiaoqiao's car. He waved to Shuai Zeng to bring a food box. He put the food box on the car and said to Zhou Yu, who had been looking at him and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuer, you are leaving. Brother, I have nothing to give you. This is the porridge and some snacks that your mother often eats. You We have a long way to go. If you are hungry, you can also stop your hunger.

Zhou Yu took the food box, lifted the lid and took a look. She saw that there were several exquisite snacks on the upper layer. Although she had not eaten them in her mouth, she smelled a faint fragrance. Looking at the beautiful appearance, she was already salivating. She covered the food box, carefully put it on her side, and forced a smile and said, "Brother, I don't know which year we can meet again. Brother, there was something wrong with Yuer in the past. Please don't take it seriously.

"Hahaha..." Sun Shao stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Yu's cheek and was happy: "Will you care about a child like you?"

When she saw Sun Shao stretching out her hand, Zhou Yu subconsciously wanted to dodge, but her body just moved and did not dodge. She let Sun Shao pinch her pink face, and then blushed and said, "Brother, I'm twelve years old this year, not a child."

"Twelve is not a child?" Sun Shao felt a little funny. He deliberately looked at Zhou Yu presumptuously, and then said jokingly, "Well, I know. Xiao Yuer wants to get married."

"Dock." Zhou Yu was ashamed of what he said. She turned her face and put down the curtain. It was not him. Sun Shao laughed and turned to look at Xiaoqiao with a smile: "Auntie, I accidentally made my sister angry again."

"It doesn't matter." Xiaoqiao smiled faintly and looked back at the bridge: "Sir, I really envy you. There are new wine brewed by Aman, delicious dishes, and nourishing porridge, which can bring out people's gluttons."

The bridge glanced at her white: "Then you just don't leave. A Man did it, and it's all yours."

Xiaoqiao giggled and shook his head: "Sir, I want to, but..." She sighed, and the smile on her face faded a little: "Life is not as good as it is. Is it that I can't go if I don't go? My sister, don't make Shaohua empty, and put some down.

"Sister, too." The bridge also sighed and pushed the small bridge: "A Xun and others are almost over. You'd better leave early. Let's go to Jianye. The road is far away and the boat is tired. Don't suffer too much."

"Thank you, sister." The bridge saluted the bridge again, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help gushing out again. She lowered her head and hurriedly got into the car. Brother Zhou Xun came over to salute and waved goodbye. The long convoy slowly started in the farewell and drove into the distance.

The bridge has been standing for a long time, and the face is sad. I say goodbye now, and I don't know when I will have a chance to see you again. Sun Shao didn't have this kind of sadness. He just felt that he suddenly lost a few friends. In the future, he didn't know who to brag about, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

When the motorcade disappeared from the sky, he helped the bridge into the car. When he was about to return, Zhang Wen suddenly came to his car and smiled politely, "Sun Jun, I will have a goblet meeting in a few days. I don't know if Sun Jun is interested in coming together?"

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