Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

Chapter 65 65. Confucian Lectures!Huge crowds!Good at telling stories! [Please everything! 】

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Xiaoshengxianzhuang opened the mountain gate.

It seems to be welcoming Zhang Xiao early!
The people in the city of sages.

They went up the mountain one after another.

I want to see if Zhang Xiao will come.

time.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Still no trace of Zhang Xiao.

When everyone saw this, there was a touch of disappointment in their eyes.

It's about time.

It is estimated that Mr. Zhang Xiao will not attend the appointment.

"It's a pity! I can't see the scene where Mr. Zhang Xiao is arguing with the three Confucian masters!"

"Mr. Zhang Xiao is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If he can compete with the three masters of Confucianism, it must be a feast!"

"Maybe, Mr. Zhang Xiao will say another paragraph, have a good time!"

"Let's live your dream of spring and autumn! Do you think that Confucianism invited Mr. Zhang Xiao to come for a real treat?"

"That's right! Stupid! This is a Hongmen Banquet! In the name of giving lectures, you want Mr. Zhang Xiao to kill you!"

"No! Absolutely not! We are here, and we absolutely do not allow Confucianism to hurt Mr. Zhang Xiao!!"

There, the crowd was chaotic.

Not only warriors, scholars, but also ordinary people.

Except for the people of the Great Qin Dynasty.

There are people from other dynasties!

Since the Confucianists let them in, watch the grand gathering of Zhang Xiao's lectures.

Then if they dare to attack secretly...

He will definitely be scolded by the world!
Little Sage Village.

The Confucian holy land founded by Confucius himself.

It will also be infamous for thousands of years!
Ashes! !
……

"Sister, Zhang Xiao, isn't he still sleeping late?"

Lianxing looked around, it was the first time she entered Xiaoshengxianzhuang, she did not expect that the scenery is so beautiful, it is not much better than Yihua Palace.

"Maybe."

"It was already late when we left."

"I heard from others that Mr. Zhang Xiao is a guy who thinks about it very late."

Yaoyue shook her head slightly, feeling that this guy was really upside down.

Do not sleep at night.

Practice.

Practice swordsmanship.

Wait until dawn to sleep.

It would be strange not to sleep until noon.

"Shouldn't you come?"

Lianxing smacked her lips, a little suspicious.

"what are you thinking?"

"He will come!"

Yaoyue snorted, her eyes fell on the mountain road outside the door.

"Okay, don't wait here."

"While Mr. Zhang Xiao is not here, you hurry up and get down to business."

She looked at Lian Xing and winked.

"Got it!"

"Don't worry, sister!"

"The one who promises to find Confucianism..."

Lian Xing chuckled, a turquoise light flashed in her arms, and she left quietly among the crowd.

……

"It's almost noon."

"Is this Zhang Xiao not planning to come?"

Zhang Liang's face sank like water, and he looked out the door from time to time.

His eyes were full of anxiety and eagerness.

He was really looking forward to Zhang Xiao coming back for the appointment today!
You can use this opportunity to give Zhang Xiao a good blow.

Let him know the majesty and power of Confucianism!

"No rush, no rush."

"It's not dark yet, so it's too early to say anything."

Yan Lu shook his head and stopped Zhang Liang's words.

since last night.

Yan Lu was a little more wary and wary of Zhang Liang.

No longer as close and caring as before.

because.

What Zhang Liang did last night displeased Yan Lu and Fu Nian!
He has completely seen through Zhang Liang's true thoughts!

All factors that are unfavorable to Confucianism...

Erase them all!

If it wasn't for Zhang Liang being deeply loved by his master.

If it weren't for Zhang Liang's great influence in the hearts of the world.

Just be afraid.

Fu Nian had already made a move and expelled Zhang Liang from Xiaoshengxianzhuang!
"I heard that Mr. Zhang Xiao sleeps until noon on weekdays, and his schedule seems to be different from mine."

"Then let's wait a few more hours!"

Fu Nian slowly closed his eyes, not talking, let alone looking at Zhang Liang.

soon.

It's noon.

suddenly.

There was movement from the bottom of the mountain!
Fu Nian's ears moved slightly.

Already captured the sound of exclamation and cheers!

Opened his eyes.

There is a smile on his face.

"coming!"

Yan Lu nodded slightly.

Get up and stand.

Get out of the hall.

stood at the door.

Zhang Liang didn't move, he was still sitting on his seat.

Meet a storyteller who is sought after by everyone by telling stories and exposing other people's old background?

joke!

What is he?
I am also worthy of letting my own generation be the face, who is more likely to create a new dynasty in the future, welcome in person!

Fu Nian slightly squinted at Zhang Liang.

Seeing that he didn't move.

didn't say anything.

Yan Lu greeted him alone, which can be regarded as a Confucian etiquette.

"Master Zhang Xiao is here!"

"Wow! It's really here! It's really here!"

"Finally waiting for you! Hahahaha!"

"Didn't let us down! He's a man!"

"Come, come, those people who said that the young master is cowardly and timid, stand up for me!"

Everyone cheered and surrounded Zhang Xiao into Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

a time.

The flow of people is like a tide.

Flood into the villa.

Pavilions and pavilions.

All standing warriors.

The Confucian disciples were shocked when they saw this scene!
Crowds of people!

Little Shengxian Village, when did such a grand event happen!

"Mr. Zhang Xiao can attend the appointment, and let my little sage Zhuang flourish!"

Yan Lu put his hands together, his long sleeves hanging down, and bowed slightly to Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao returned the gift.

People treat me with courtesy.

I will definitely return it with courtesy.

Can't fall into the mouth.

"Please come in."

"The head has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Lu smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Xiao was not humble either, and walked into the hall with his head held high and his chest held high.

Subsequently.

Some people also entered the hall.

Don't stop until you can't squeeze.

……

"Today, you invited me here, what is the reason?"

"If Xingshi asks for the crime, I don't think I will apologize."

Zhang Xiao chuckled.

One sit down.

It clearly broke Zhang Liang's fantasy.

I want to use the power of Confucianism to shut him up, make him apologize, and make him surrender.

This is simply impossible!
"you……"

Zhang Liang's eyes were cold and stern, he stared at Zhang Xiao quietly, just about to speak.

Fu Nian raised his hand.

interrupted him.

"I have heard that Mr. Zhang Xiao is very knowledgeable."

"I even heard a few poems written by the young master by chance."

"I just wanted to ask you, Young Master..."

"Is there a full version of these verses?"

Fu Nian took out two copybooks.

Let the Confucian disciple pass it to Zhang Xiao.

"Half a hairpin on one side of the bright mirror, where will we not meet again in this life!"

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

Fu Nian read out the poems leisurely.

His face was full of admiration.

"The artistic conception of these two poems is completely different."

"It looks like two people did it!"

"It's unbelievable that they are all made by the young master!"

Fu Nian stroked his beard and laughed long and long, the laughter was full of surprise and praise.

Inside the hall.

People from the Great Qin Dynasty who have already heard these two lines of poems.

They all folded their arms and smiled lightly.

He looked smug.

It seems that they are the ones who Fu Nian praised!
of course.

Their smiles mean nothing else.

Instead, he was laughing at Fu Nian!
It was only after laughing at this guy that he praised these two poems, and only then marveled at Zhang Xiao's talent.

They had worshiped Zhang Xiao's talent a long time ago, and were completely impressed!

And the rich merchants and warriors of the other major dynasties.

After hearing these two poems.

Muttering non-stop...

With repeated remembrance.

Their faces were filled with astonishment!
Good guy!
I thought Mr. Zhang Xiao was just good at telling stories.

If you want to be really talented in essays, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compare with those scholars.

did not expect.

But he has such an amazing talent!

Especially the last sentence.

I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!
Not only easy to understand.

And it gives people a kind of great self-confidence that despises the world!Great momentum!
People can't help but applaud!
"Good poetry! Really good poetry!"

"Even Li Taibai, the poet fairy of my Tang Dynasty, is far behind!"

"Yes! This poem is really shocking!"

"I can tell stories, I can poetry, I can kung fu, my God..."

"Is there really such a perfect person in the world?"

"It's over! I'm going to fall in love with Young Master Zhang Xiao!"

A rough male voice echoed in the hall.

Immediately.

The hall was silent.

quack……

Zhang Xiao's face was black, and even his back was covered with cold sweat.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu's face froze.

Only the three Holy Princesses from Huanyinfang.

I snickered.

Discussing in a low voice.

"Sister Fanyin, I'm also a little in love with this Young Master Xiao, what do you think should I do?"

Miao Cheng's winking eyes, Zhang Xiao's eyes radiate a radiant light, which is so attractive to her!
A single line of poetry made her fall completely!

after all.

this world.

There really is no woman who can resist Zhang Xiao.

Handsome.

Can tell a book.

Proficient in poetry and poetry.

Mr. Qianqian who knows martial arts!
"How to do?"

"It's easy, let King Qi find a group of men for you, and that's it!"

Fanyin snorted coldly.

"Zhang Xiao belongs to His Royal Highness King Qi, my good sister, let us not think about anyone~"

Xuan Jing pinched Miao Cheng's waist to wake her up from her nympho state.

"Humph!"

"Can't Mr. Zhang Xiao have three wives and four concubines?"

"When His Highness arrives, I will discuss with her..."

Miaocheng pursed her lips and snorted unwillingly.

……

"Hehe, these two lines of poems are all written out of feelings, and there is no complete version."

"Speaking of which, in terms of poetry and songs..."

"I'm really not good at it."

Zhang Xiao shook his head slightly, smiled faintly, and replied helplessly.

"That's a pity."

Fu Nian's expression froze at first, then he laughed loudly and nodded in response.

Actually.

There is a saying in Fu Nian's heart that I don't know if I should say it or not.

Are you not good at poetry and poetry?

You are not good at it, can you make such awesome poems? !

You are not good at this.

Then we Confucian disciples...

Wouldn't it be worthy of nothing but trash!

of course.

People say that, in addition to being coercive, it may also be humility.

Fu Nian only interpreted it as the latter.

"I don't know, what is Mr. Zhang Xiao good at?"

Yan Lu asked softly, then turned to look at Zhang Xiao beside him.

"Haha, of course he is good at telling stories!"

Zhang Liang interjected and laughed.

However, the laughter was a little cold.

Zhang Xiao remained calm.

Not only did not get angry.

Instead, he took the call.

Smile lightly.

"Mr. Zhang Liang is right."

"I'm really good at telling stories."

"but……"

Speaking of which.

Zhang Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He looked at Zhang Liang.

He spoke slowly.

"I'm better at telling stories that haven't happened yet!!"

　Three thousand words!

　　There's a lot going on today!

　　Four more failed to do it!

　　Sorry everyone!
　　tomorrow!

　　I will definitely return it tomorrow!
　　I wanted to stay up all night to write.

　　result.

　　I saw that in the group, an author, who wrote about the flagship of a great country, died suddenly...

　　Scared me.

　　Don't dare to stay up late!
　　Protect your body!

　　good night, everyone!

　　Love you guys! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)