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The thirty-fifth chapter feast (2)

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Seeing that he was going to play hut, Guan Shanhe lost half of his interest and muttered, "This is for girls."

Hearing this, Chen Cheng glared at him, knowing why this guy was so brave and dared to fight. He was still just a big-headed soldier after six years. Tian Yucai said that he was good at throwing pots, but you then said that it was for women. With this kind of emotional intelligence, you can still

It's not easy to live such a big life. But when I think about it, maybe it's because of his personality that he can fight so well.

He walked over and picked up two arrows, walked ten steps to dig, and said, "Hey, I'll show you my hand first."

After saying that, he first raised his hand and threw an arrow into the wine pot, then turned around and took a step, and threw the other arrow out with his backhand. "Click", the arrow fell into the wine pot and shook for a while.

After the meeting, stand it side by side with the previous one.

When he was a child, he envied the skill of "Xiao Li Flying Knife", but later he found out that he had to dye his hat green to achieve it, so he put out his desire. After getting the plug-in, his childhood dream was rekindled and he practiced hard.

Over a period of time, I have developed my proficiency in "throwing weapons" to over 300, and I can hit the mark with perfect accuracy in thirty steps.

Then, he discovered that no matter how accurate the throwing was, the damage of the flying knives was too low, and it was not as good as throwing a javelin. However, although throwing a javelin is fast, convenient and powerful, it is much worse than a bow and arrow. So now he needs to shoot arrows.

Much better than throwing. Of course, although throwing is not what he is best at, he is still much better than everyone in the hall.

Seeing his ability to hit with his backhand, Wei Ran, Zhao Si and other old subordinates started making noise together and shouted: "Okay!"

"The county captain is very capable!"

Jin Sanhuan recently learned some Chinese and shouted loudly: "General Shenwei Tian!"

While Chen Cheng was performing, the soldiers brought up the wooden trays containing food one by one and placed them on the table in front of the participants. On the wooden trays were placed chopsticks, wine glasses, wine bottles, cooked rice, and

Two big crabs.

When Guan Shanhe saw the crabs, his mouth immediately filled with saliva, and without caring about anything else, he took out the short knife he was carrying and started to nibble on them.

Chen Cheng just pretended that he didn't see his behavior and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard for more than a month. Let me propose a toast to you first. But apart from the pot of wine in front of you, if you want to drink more, it depends on you."

It’s up to you.”

After he had a drink, he said to Tian Yu who was sitting at the table: "Does Magistrate Tian want to say a few words to everyone?"

Tian Yu stood up, walked to the center of the lobby, and said, "I have nothing to say, everyone just eats. I'll try my luck!"

He picked up an arrow, walked five steps away, and said with a smile: "I'm not as capable as Wen Zheng, so this far is enough!"

After saying that, he held his breath and concentrated, raised his hand, and the arrow hit the mouth of the wine pot. He was about to fall in, but he deflected and fell out. "Oh," Tian Yu slapped his forehead and said regretfully: "That's it.

It’s just a little bit off!”

Chen Cheng smiled and said: "It's already pretty good, it's just a little bit of luck."

He said to the people kneeling on the ground on both sides: "We are limited to five steps, and the winner will be rewarded with a pot of wine, one person at a time!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to his seat. His seat was the second on the left. The chief was given to Guan Yu, and Zhao Yun was in his starting position. The coal fire in the basin under the cauldron was raging, and the fire inside was burning.

The soup made a gurgling sound, and the aroma quickly filled every space in the lobby.

Chen Cheng sat down next to Guan Yu, picked up the wine glass, and said: "I'll do it first as a courtesy, second brother, do whatever you want. These beefs were just killed and are very fresh. Please use more of them."

Guan Yu sat upright. Even though everyone in the hall had already lost their straight posture, he still straightened his back, just like Zhao Yun who was sitting one seat away. Tian Yu said something in the middle of the hall, attracting everyone in the hall.

With laughter and applause, Chen Cheng turned sideways and took turns to persuade Guan Yu and others to drink. However, after only toasting Zhao Yun with a drink, Chen Cheng stopped urging him to drink.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously. He finished the crab first and then ate some beef and mutton. Even if Wei Ran and Dengran came over to toast happily, he only tasted it. Similarly, Guan Yu didn't drink much, but he ate meat.

Quite a few.

The soldiers who had already had their meals kept walking in and out, bringing out dishes one after another and distributing them to everyone at the table. They ate roasted whole lamb, tripe wrapped in meat, steamed lamb, boiled fish and other delicacies.

These are things that are difficult for everyone to eat, so everyone puts down their cheeks and works hard.

Many people ate so much that they loosened their belts and kept stuffing food into their mouths.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the meat soup in the big cauldron in the hall was ready. Chen Cheng helped the soldiers fill up the soup for everyone and handed it to them with his own hands. From time to time, he patted someone's shoulder and beat that person's chest.

Thank them for their hard work over the past month. Of course, he must not use all his strength. If he exerts enough strength, even a tiger will be hammered to death, let alone a human.

Although their faces were red from drinking, everyone was very excited. Jin Sanhuan even hugged his thigh and shouted: "Sir, I am willing to be your dog!"

Although Ding Yuan despised Jin Sanhuan, a shameless barbarian, he also began to consider whether he should hug Chen Cheng's thigh.

As the saying goes: the punishment is not as good as that of a doctor, and the courtesy is not as good as that of a common man. These people are either rough guys in the army, Hu people from the frontier fortress, and even remnants of the rebels. None of them is a serious scholar-official. Even Tian Yu comes from a poor family.

The descendants of officials from the Zigengdu family have always been at the bottom of the political map of the Han Empire. Instead, they pay more attention to loyalty and repaying kindness. Seeing Chen Cheng's behavior, I wanted to die for him right then and there.

Chen Cheng laughed and said: "Why do you want to be my dog? From now on, if you work for the county magistrate, you will be repaying me!"

Everyone in the hall had a drink together, and the guests and hosts were all happy. Jian Yong was sitting behind Guan Yu. When he saw the situation in the hall, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He leaned behind Guan Yu and whispered: "Does Yun Chang think that this Chen Cheng is very

Terrible?"

Although Guan Yu didn't drink much wine, that was only compared to other people at the banquet. His own bottle of wine had been completely drunk. The wine was mixed with honey and was still very high. At this time, he

Already a little drunk, he was stunned when he heard this, turned around and asked: "What did you say?"

Jian Yong looked at Chen Cheng who was laughing loudly in the hall, and said worriedly: "I have never seen anyone like Chen Wenzheng, who can push someone's heart into someone's heart! Look at those people in the hall, even if he wants to cause trouble, I'm afraid he won't

Someone objects!"

Guan Yu originally thought that Jian Yong would say something amazing, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, shook his head, and said, "Xianhe, Wen Zheng is such a person."

He stroked his three-foot-long beard and said with a smile, "If not, how could I hit it off with my eldest brother?"

In the middle of the lobby, Chen Cheng held a wine glass in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand. He knocked it, and a crisp and sweet sound suddenly spread around. Everyone fell silent and looked at him together. Chen Cheng smiled and said, "Are you happy with today's banquet?"

?”

"Of course I am happy!" Guan Shanhe put his hands on the table, straightened up, and shouted: "If I can do this every day, I will live ten years shorter, no, I will live twenty years shorter!"

Everyone laughed, and Chen Cheng also laughed. He walked a few steps in the hall and said loudly: "A real man cannot eat five pots of food, and he will die for five pots of food!"

Pointing to the five big cauldrons in the middle of the lobby, Chen Cheng said with a smile: "Today we eat the five cauldrons, and we can call ourselves real men in the future!"

He also said: "I am extremely happy today, and I would like to dance with the sword for all the great men to make you smile!"

He said to the audience: "Bring me my sword!"

Wei Ran jumped up and shouted: "I will take the sword for the general!"

He ran down the hall quickly, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch him. After a while, Wei Ran ran up to Chen Cheng holding an eight-sided Han sword. He knelt on one knee, raised the Han sword, and opened his mouth.

He smelled of alcohol and shouted: "Here is the sword!"

This eight-sided Han sword is a fine product in the army. It weighs three kilograms and three taels, has a simple shape and is very cold. Chen Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword with a "choking" sound. He first held a sword flower and then chanted:

"Going up to Tianguan, the smoke circled the abyss, and the green light disappeared from Baoxia Mountain. Going down to the clouds, I went to Mingchuan through thousands of valleys, and there were many white sails at Tenglong Ferry."

It was getting late at this time, and the soldiers lit dozens of butter torches around them, illuminating the lobby as if it were daytime. Chen Cheng slashed with his sword, and the blade trembled in the air, making a clear sound, a dozen steps away.

The flames actually started to waver, and it was extremely powerful.

While dancing with his sword, he sang loudly: "Knock on the double ques, the metal and stone will ring, and the wind will blow for a thousand years. The new city will be replaced, the Yu Ding will be in danger, and Jiuli will still see old friends return."

Tian Yu, who was sitting at the top, was still smiling when he listened to Chen Cheng's singing at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but look solemn. He straightened up and listened quietly as Chen Cheng continued to sing: "The drums of Changle are noisy, and the colorful luan is flying,

The earthly immortals turn around in the night; three or five people wear colorful clothes and feast on dragons and pans; young people throw pots into the pot and feel full of spring."

At some point, there was silence during the banquet, and the torches crackled. Other than that, only Chen Cheng's singing was flying around the lobby.

"There are many songs and dances, and Yongchang seems to be rejoicing together. During the banquet, we drink more wine to encourage each other; the cranes return late, the full moon is hanging in the sky, and the beauties are leaning on the railings on the verandah."

The faster Chen Cheng dances with his sword, the louder his singing becomes. "Drunken, we often deal with things. Sober, we talk. It's hard to see what's true and false in the cauldron. When planning and calculating, the blade is hidden in the dark, and the ambition is driven away by chaos!"

Jian Yong's eyes also became blurred. He stared blankly at Chen Cheng who was dancing swords and singing in the hall. For some reason, his eyes were dead. He was horrified, wiped his eyes, and looked left and right to see if anyone could see him.

He looked like he was losing his composure. Who knew, but he found that everyone around him had tears in his eyes.

After finishing the song, Chen Cheng seemed to see many faces that he was familiar with but could never meet again before his eyes. He was about to put away his sword, but he couldn't help but continue singing.

When Chen Cheng started singing again, Tian Yu finally couldn't help it anymore. He pulled out the sword he was wearing and crossed into the arena. While crying, he danced with the sword and started singing along with it. This song was not about

Others are singing it to him, Tian Yu, and everyone here!

Everyone in the banquet banged the swords and dishes, and sang along, "... Changle played the drums, flying colorful luan, the earthly immortals turned around in the night; the three and five wore Chinese clothes, feasting on dragons and pans, young people

Throwing pots makes you feel full of spring......"

Although it’s already autumn, who says autumn can’t bring the feeling of spring?

Dozens of people sang together, and the singing shook the surrounding area for miles. The soldiers and people nearby could not help but stop and listen, "Looking at the sun and moon, stars falling on green boats, a waterfall waving goodbye to the world; wiping out thunder and lightning, tigers and wolves try to circle around,

A few people from Dahuang Zongheng returned."

When the song "Planning and calculating, the blade of the sword is hidden in the dark, the ambition is driven away by chaos!" After singing, everyone who heard it felt as if they were lost.

Chen Cheng finally stopped. He stared blankly into the distance. After a while, he sighed and said, "That's the end of today's banquet."

He showed a smile to Guan Yu in the seat, and then said to Zhao Yun beside him: "Zilong, come with me."

Zhao Yun didn't understand what he meant and followed him out. On the school grounds, he saw dozens of white-horse Yi Cong comrades who had packed their bags and led their horses in order. Zhao Yun was shocked and said: "What does Wen Zheng mean?

"

Chen Cheng brought the white horse over and said warmly: "I had known that Zilong had wanted to return to the army of General Zhonglang, but I saved your life. You hesitated in your heart and wanted to repay me and refused to say it. But how could I, Chen Cheng?

Someone who wants to repay a favor?"

He stopped Zhao Yun, who was about to speak, and said with a smile: "My brother is a dragon in the clouds, with unparalleled loyalty and generosity, how can he be dormant in this small Guanzi City? I have packed your luggage for you.

The moon is bright tonight, so we are on our way. Besides, I will resign as county magistrate next year and go south, so today can be considered a farewell. From now on, we will go south and north, and I am afraid we will not be able to see each other for a long time."

Zhao Yun: "I...Does Magistrate Tian know about this?"

Chen Cheng said: "I told him a long time ago."

"Why did Wen Zheng go south?"

Chen Cheng pondered for a moment, and his tone unknowingly became heavy, and he said: "I have seen the tragic situation of swords and soldiers everywhere, and the people are weary of the sword. Now that the world is in chaos, I think I can still do something to make this world less peaceful.

Some people died."

He smiled and said: "I am going to find a wise master to end the turmoil in this world!"

Chen Cheng put the reins of another horse into Zhao Yun's hand and said: "There are dry food, drinking water and some money in the package. Although it is not much, it is also my heart. Zilong must not refuse."

He pretended to be heroic and authentic: "A real man was born in troubled times. He should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements! If you are determined, please work hard to make Changshan Zhao Zilong's name resound throughout the sea and let everyone in the world know it!"

At that time, even if I am thousands of miles away, I will raise a glass to you and drink!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun could no longer control himself, took two steps back, knelt down and bowed down, choking with sobs and said: "I wish I could have met Wen Zheng earlier! But this is the fate of us warriors!"

After that, he jumped on the white horse and rode out of the school grounds. Otherwise, he might not be able to bear to leave.

The moon was shining brightly, and Zhao Yun led dozens of horsemen out of the east gate under the moonlight. After crossing the ditch, he reined in his horse and reluctantly took a few more glances at the city wall behind him. Just as he was about to set off, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. Looking back

Looking over, he saw Chen Cheng galloping over on Gulu.

Zhao Yun said happily: "Wen Zheng!"

Chen Cheng rushed to Zhao Yun on horseback, thrust the iron-tied bow into the opponent's hand, and said with a smile: "As a general, you should practice bow and arrow practice diligently. Although Zilong is a cavalry general, he can't let go of his archery skills!"

He laughed and said, "Okay, let's go while I'm drunk, or I won't be able to let you go when I get up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he slapped Zhao Yun's horse on the buttocks. The white horse was in pain, hissed loudly, and rushed out. Zhao Yun was at a loss, and it took him a while to wake up, and he hurriedly looked back. Under the moonlight.

, on the fiery red horse, Chen Cheng was still looking here.

Zhao Yun turned around and gritted his teeth hard, but couldn't stop the tears from rolling down his face.


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