Chapter five hundred and forty-eight thousand years of agreement
"His surname is Zhuo..."
The eaves who had been dragged in Lin Yang's hand spoke at this time.
"Subject Zhuo?"
Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan were both stunned. They didn't expect that there was a celebrity named Zhuo in history who was handsome, handsome, elegant, and gentle as jade... The most important thing is to be able to play the piano like this.
good.
Lin Yang's heart was also full of questions. He couldn't think of it. He shook his head and said jokingly: "The surname is Zhuo? It's impossible that he is Zhuo Wenjun, right?"
The Ezun raised his fluffy claws and snapped his fingers skillfully: "Congratulations, you guessed it right, he... isn't right, it should be her, the famous talented woman in the Western Han Dynasty who wrote the famous "Song of White-Heads".
——Zhuo Wenjun”
Zhuo Wenjun?
Everyone was stunned when they heard this name.
"How is this possible?" After a few seconds, Lin Yang woke up from the shock and looked disbelieving: "Ebeast, are you kidding us? He is Zhuo Wenjun? You just joked about it.
I said that Zhuo Wenjun is a talented woman. Since he is a talented woman, he must be a woman. But no matter how you look at this old friend, you are all a man, okay, how could he be Zhuo Wenjun?"
Not only did Lin Yang not believe in the introduction of the erfen, but Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan also did not believe in it.
Lu Xiying, who is more impatient, grabbed the Ei Beast's ear and lifted it up, snorting coldly, saying, "You old guy's courage is getting fatter and fatter. Even we dare to lie to him.
Zhuo Wenjun? Do you think we are three-year-old children? If he is Zhuo Wenjun, I will be Li Kui and Zhang Fei
"Efen Beast, Efen Beast, it would be fine if you don't want to say it, so why do you fool us with such lies? He is obviously a man, how could it be Zhuo Wenjun?" Although Chen Yuanyuan's tone was very peaceful, she said that
I can still hear my dissatisfaction.
"I didn't joke or tell lies. She is really Zhuo Wenjun..." The Ebun was so depressed that he was so aggrieved. In the past, no matter what it said, even if it was the most superficial lie, others believed it. How could it be?
What he said was clearly the truth, but Lin Yang and the others refused to believe it?
Fortunately, just as everyone questioned the Ei Beast, the middle-aged man who put the guqin on the coffee table spoke: "You have wrongly blamed Ei Beast. It did not lie to you. I am indeed Zhuo Wenjun."
As soon as he said this, Lin Yang and the others immediately became petrified.
It would be fine if the middle-aged man said that he was Zhuo Wenjun, but why did even the middle-aged man say that he was Zhuo Wenjun?
Is this gender too much different?
Could it be that Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman in the Western Han Dynasty in history, was actually not a woman, but a man?
Feng Qiuhuang is not just a chasing white and rich beauty, but two good friends are singing, "The chrysanthemums are full of ass injuries, and they are bursting around?"
I'll take it... This is too bloody, too genius, too disharmonious, right?
Lin Yang felt that his worldview and social outlook seemed to collapse at this moment.
"You are Zhuo Wenjun? Are you really Zhuo Wenjun? This... how is this possible? You are obviously a man." Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan were also very troubled by Lei. If it weren't for the first time we met, everyone wouldn't be familiar with each other, if it weren't for the fact that we had met,
With a man like Lin Yang present, they would definitely rush up and strip each other of their clothes to see if this guy who claims to be Zhuo Wenjun is a man or a woman.
A middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhuo Wenjun had a helpless and bitter smile on his face.
"She is really Zhuo Wenjun. As for what she looks like now, there is a reason." Eshou spoke again.
"What's the reason?" Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan asked in unison.
Is it a technique of change?
Lin Yang also started to guess curiously.
Since he can use Yiye’s Eyebrow Talisman to change his appearance, can Zhuo Wenjun also use similar spells to change his appearance? However, if Zhuo Wenjun really uses spells to change his appearance, why doesn’t she change now?
What about going back to her original appearance? As long as she becomes her daughter and returns to her true form, all problems will be solved. Why should she smile helplessly as hard as she is now?
There is definitely a story hidden here
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Eszun coughed slowly, then glanced at everyone with a squinted eyes and said, "What, do you really want to know the reason? Are you not afraid? Am I lying to you again?"
The last sound of "humph," Lin Yang couldn't help but shudder.
Damn it... This rabbit is so snorting, it's really awkward to see it.
However, judging from the content and tone of Eshou's words, it was very dissatisfied with everyone's suspicion just now.
Thinking about it, I was clearly telling the truth, but no one was willing to believe it. No one could stand this kind of experience. The Ei Beast didn't slam the door and came out, which was already very shameless... No,
I'm very kind.
Although Lin Yang would ask Hei Mi to come out to deal with it when he was accused of a crime, at this time, the Huairou policy was obviously much better than the high-pressure policy. Therefore, Lin Yang did not call Hei Mi out, but laughed
He said, "What, are you angry? Well, we suspected you just now, it was our fault, we apologize to you... Well, why don't you do this? To apologize, how about asking you to have a big meal or apologize
?
The suffocational beast was still angry the moment before. After hearing the word "Feast," his eyes instantly shone and blurted out: "I'll go tomorrow"
"No problem." Lin Yang nodded and agreed.
For foodies, food is the most useful. And the fox happens to be the gourmet among foodies.
Lin Yang's move really hit its fatal hole.
After being bribed by a big meal, Eizun finally told the reason why Zhuo Wenjun changed from a daughter to a man: "Sima Xiangru died of illness, and Zhuo Wenjun was a widow for him. A year later, he was
On Sima Xiangru's death day, Zhuo Wenjun, who had arranged his funeral to the end, died on his tomb. However, after his death, Zhuo Wenjun's soul did not go to the underworld, but drifted all the way to Jinguan City and to
The ancient trail of Qintai. Because this place was where Sima Xiangru played the piano to show her love. When both of them were alive, they had agreed that even if they wanted to go to the underworld after death, they would have to cross the Naihe Bridge to drink Mengpo soup.
We must first meet up in this place and then go there. Whoever dies first will come here to wait for another person. Whether it is one year, two years, a hundred years, a thousand years..."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhuo Wenjun.
There is admiration and mercy in the eyes.
Since Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru agreed that after their death, they would meet up at the ancient Qintai Trail and go to the underworld together. Now, more than two thousand years have passed since the Western Han Dynasty, Zhuo Wenjun is still staying in the world and staying in Qintai.
Here is the ancient trail... there is only one reason: Sima Xiangru's soul has never been here
The next words of Ezun also confirmed everyone's speculation: "But, Zhuo Wenjun at that time would never have thought that she would wait here for more than two thousand years, and during these two thousand years, she
I miss Sima Xiangru all the time. One or two years of longing may not be anything, but thousands of years of longing are enough to be a person's soul, gradually becoming what she missed that person..."
The power of longing can actually make Zhuo Wenjun's soul gradually become like Sima Xiangru... Such a thing sounds incredible, but when you think about it carefully, it is not impossible.
Isn’t the legend of Husband Stone also due to the power of longing?
What is love in the world? It makes people agree with life and death.
As long as everything is tied to love, there is nothing impossible.
Inside the house, there was silence.
Although the story of Eizun is very simple and has no ups and downs, everyone's hearts are very shocking.
More than two thousand years of hard work are just for the original agreement.
How much perseverance and how deep love do you need to do such a thing.
This is not waiting for one year or two years, but waiting for more than two thousand years
"I am in Jinguan City, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and watching the dynasty change. Everything has nothing to do with me. I am here just to wait for you, just for the promise I made..."
Zhuo Wenjun didn't say anything, but everyone read the words she said to Sima Xiangru from her slightly thin and lonely body.
You can say that Zhuo Wenjun is stupid, but you can't deny that her love for Sima Xiangru has surpassed the constraints of time.
"I used to think that Feng Qiuhuang was already a very touching love story. But I didn't expect that after Feng Qiuhuang, after Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun's death, there was a more touching and shocking love hidden.
The story has been two thousand years, and countless dynasties have changed. What remains unchanged is a heart waiting for a lover..." Lu Xiying sighed and sang softly in her pleasant voice: "Even, you and me
Let's make a promise for a hundred years. If anyone dies at the age of 97, wait for a three-year period on the Naihe Bridge; even if you and I make a promise for a hundred years. If you love each other, I just hope to stay together for a long time, wait for a thousand years on the Naihe Bridge..."
This lyrics are most suitable for Zhuo Wenjun.
Didn’t she waited for thousands of years in Qintai Ancient Trail for love?
But where did Sima Xiangru go? Why didn’t he come to Qintai Ancient Trail as agreed?
Did he encounter something unexpected? Or had he been reincarnated?
No one knows.
By the time Lu Xiying finished singing a song, two lines of clear tears had already flowed out of Zhuo Wenjun's face.
After reaching out to wipe away the tears on her face, she smiled at Lu Xiying and said gratefully: "It sounds so good, thank you."
Then, she turned her eyes to Ezun.
The always heartless Ei Beast couldn't help but shrink her neck. She forced a smile, but it was so ugly and embarrassing.