Liu Yan's ability to take on such a responsibility really moved everyone.
The Sima Zhao Wei took the initiative and said generously, "As a state pastor, the safety of a state is at stake. How can you risk your life so easily? Although I am not talented in my humble position, I am diligent in civil and military training and work hard. I think I will have some achievements in the future. This is the reason
Just do your humble job."
Seeing that others also wanted to ask for help, Liu Yan waved his hand and said, "There is no need to discuss this matter any further. With the concerted efforts of all of you, and the unpredictable magic of the Taoist priest, we will definitely work together to win the sword pavilion tomorrow."
Everyone was inspired by this and smiled happily. Coupled with Liu Yan and Yu Xian's previous singing and harmony, everyone was full of longing for the future.
So, there was a big feast.
Watching the flowing water of wine and meat flowing into the tent, Zhao Song watched silently for a while and then walked towards the martial arts field in the camp.
There was a man with a strong body and a cheek as thin as a wolf, waving a large chain as brilliant as silver, showing off his power.
The big chain was made of unknown metal. Although it was heavy and terrifying when struck, it was extremely light in the man's hands and as flexible as a long snake.
The surrounding soldiers were excited and cheered from time to time.
Gan Ning got excited and threw the chain forward heavily, shaking it straight. The heavy lock head was like a hammer being thrown out, and the big chain shook loudly.
At this moment, a ray of silver light lit up from the hammer-like head of the lock, and then the silver light shone all the way, illuminating a few small words on the chain.
——"Thinking without evil".
Amidst the exclamations of the soldiers around him, Gan Ning couldn't help but burst into laughter. He simply showed off his skills, took off a piece of brocade cloth from his body, and threw it into the air.
The piece of brocade cloth was placed in the air, a square piece, but it made Gan Ning feel like he was standing in an independent world, free from all evil intrusion.
Zhao Song watched from the side, and his heart was extremely heavy. I am afraid that this person's ability is not inferior to that of Pang De. No wonder the little Taoist priest is so confident.
Zhao Song thought for a while, then took the initiative to raise his voice and said with a smile, "The strong man is really good at it."
Gan Ning put his skills to use and was enjoying himself. Someone praised him and looked up.
Seeing that he was dressed as a civil servant, he couldn't help but wonder, "Who are you?"
Zhao Song smiled and didn't answer.
He glanced at the big tent and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that even a strong man would not be qualified to feast with wine, talk and laugh in the tent. This Yizhou Army is really full of talents."
"Huh?" Gan Ning's attention was indeed attracted.
He didn't bother to ask Zhao Song, he only looked at the main tent for a few times, then his face was full of anger.
He was ordered to show his bravery and inspire military morale, but he didn't expect to be so neglected.
Gan Ning was in a bad mood for a moment.
He was a bold man, so he had no scruples. He immediately shouted angrily, "I want to ask Liu Yan what's going on!"
Then Gan Ning withdrew his magical power, the brocade cloth was still in his arms, and the chains were wrapped around his body.
Zhao Song smiled slightly and was about to follow to watch the fun. Soldiers hurried over from the other side of the tent and greeted him from a distance, "Gan Juncheng, the state pastor invites you to a banquet."
When Gan Ning heard this, his anger subsided a little.
But Zhao Song looked like he was smiling but not smiling. For some reason, Gan Ning's originally calm mind was aroused again.
He cursed angrily, "I, Gan Xingba, belong to a wealthy family in Ba County. Do I still care about the leftovers?!"
The messenger didn't want Gan Ning to have such an attitude, so he hurriedly explained, "As soon as the vegetables were served, Zhou Mu asked the villain to come and invite them, and there were never any leftovers."
Um?
Hearing this, Gan Ning felt a little uncomfortable on his face. He snorted heavily and said carelessly, "That's pretty much it."
It's just that he was unhappy. Not only did Liu Yan's overtures not make him grateful, but he was also picky and provocative.
Gan Ning followed the soldier into the tent, and Liu Yan saw him at the top. He smiled and introduced to everyone, "You may have heard that this is a hero from Shu who can fight against Pang De!"
Some civil and military officers from Shu who had never seen Gan Ning turned around and looked at him carefully.
When Gan Ning saw Liu Yan being polite, he didn't know what to do and just finished the courtesy in a perfunctory manner.
Liu Yan didn't care at all, he just thought that warriors were rough and arrogant, and they were used to being like this. He smiled and ordered loudly, "Why don't you invite Gan Juncheng to take a seat?"
A seat had been reserved for Gan Ning in the tent.
It's just that Gan Ning's position as a county magistrate only cost 600 shi. Among the civil and military officials in the army, his position was only higher than that of Zhang Song, Huang Quan and other young officials.
Gan Ning looked at the captains, Sima, prefects and other superior officers who were ranked before him, but he couldn't make a mistake.
Just as he was about to sit down sadly, he suddenly discovered that a young Taoist priest was sitting at the top of the side of Yizhou Mufu.
Gan Ning's eyes immediately moved to the two veteran Taoists sitting at the guest table.
He was unhappy, so he walked straight to the little Taoist priest's seat and shouted rudely, "Little Taoist priest, how about we change places? How can an outsider like you sit in the seat of honor in the Yizhou Mufu?"
Yu Xianzheng looked at the appearance of the famous Gan Ning with great interest.
I didn't expect that just looking at it would lead to such trouble.
Before he could speak, he heard Liu Yan scolding him unhappily on the chair, "You must not be rude to promote hegemony. This is the imperial advisor who was personally conferred by the emperor. He is an important minister of the imperial court with two thousand stones, how can he not
Do I, the Mufu of Yizhou, have to sit on the throne?"
"Um?"
The current Imperial Preceptor won two thousand stones?
Although Gan Ning was confused, he knew it was a joke.
Just as he was feeling embarrassed, Yu Xian stood up and said with a smile, "I used to like to make friends with heroes like you. Today I happened to meet him. How about we sit at the same table?"
Of course Gan Ning didn't want to go back in despair.
Otherwise, I am afraid that Gan Xingba will become a joke to the Yizhou Mufu. He immediately looked at Yu Xian gratefully and sat down.
Gan Ning was tall and tall, and he suddenly occupied most of the seats. He felt a little uncomfortable due to his previous provocation.
Yu Xian didn't take it seriously.
He recalled the historical records, smiled and took the initiative to say hello, "I heard someone said that Gan Juncheng was very interested in music, but is this true?"
"Music?" Gan Ning looked puzzled when he heard this, and then looked at Yu Xian like he was looking at an idiot.
Which of your eyes can tell that I am interested in music?
Am I someone who is interested in music?
Who would have expected Yu Xian's reaction when he met Gan Ning? He was even more surprised, "Isn't that so?"
According to historical records, Gan Ning, a musical boy who came out of Sichuan, was the only hero in the history of the Three Kingdoms who had his own BGM!
Why is he not interested in music?
Gan Ning also seemed to feel that his attitude was somewhat inappropriate.
After all, this little Taoist priest had just rescued himself, which was a bit unloyal.
So Gan Ning thought about it for a while and asked casually, "What is the melody?"
Yu Xian was speechless after hearing this. How the hell can I explain this to you?
What is the rhythm? Can this be clearly expressed in a few words?
Yu Xian failed to strike up a conversation and finally recognized the reality.
Well, it seems that I don’t have this fate with the uncle of the Gan family.
Yu Xian was about to end this topic speechlessly, but suddenly he remembered something.
When Yu Xian was in the Gourd of Fame, he briefly worshiped Zixia as his disciple. Later, in the plot of "Megatron Xihe", he took advantage of the opportunity of becoming his disciple to decipher the mystery of the words on the mysterious wooden box.
According to Zixia, the ten characters on the mysterious wooden box are an existence separated from the character shell.
This kind of existence is natural.
No matter the words change or the civilization changes, people can understand the meaning without any ambiguity.
At that time, Zixia uttered the syllables with a special whistling sound, and Yu Xian instantly understood the mystery.
Since coming out of the gourd, Yu Xian felt that the ten characters were more and more mysterious, and he repeatedly tried to figure out the pronunciation of the ten characters.
At this moment, I felt something in my heart and tried to say to Gan Ning, "The rhythm is..."
"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu."
As soon as the strange words came out, Gan Ning was shocked all over.
Even as a savage man, he felt the beauty of music as if he had an epiphany.
Before he could give him a high-five, the big chain wrapped around Gan Ning seemed to have been touched by something, and one section after another was lit up...
Then several small silver characters appeared on the chain.