Princess Consort of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 240

The days are as dull as water, and Shen Sanwen writes and writes every day.

As if what he wrote was not words but his future.

Don't be silent in writing, just be crazy in writing.

However, during the period, there was no lack of entertainment.

Such as Cuju.

Zhang Yang is also a cuju lover, but both of them like to watch, rather than play in person.

It's not uncommon for friends to take their family members around, not to mention that Zhang Yang is Xiaowen's master.So at this moment, Shen Sanwen took his son, and Zhang Yang took Man'er to watch the battle at the largest Cuju gathering place in Luoyang.

For people on the Cuju field, there is still a difference between having an audience and not having an audience. If someone encourages and watches them, naturally they should not be contemptuous, and must show their own level.Even if it's not a competition now, it's a practice exercise to strengthen the muscles and bones, but today there are different people, they are extra attentive, and they strive to be beautiful and precise in every posture.

Of course, the people in the stands didn't really focus on them. They chatted with friends and enjoyed the competition when the game started.

Zhang Yang began to tease the child, "Xiao Wen won't be a general anymore, let's play cuju."

Xiao Wen just looked at him with question marks all over his face.

Shen Sanwen took the words, "Hurry up and promise Master, and then let him learn, and he can teach you after he learns."

Xiao Wen was very serious, "I want to be a general."

Zhang Yang: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will know how good it is to fight and kill. Cuju is so good. So many people welcome it. Everyone sits for so long and waits for a game."

Little question: "There is no sword dancer in Cuju, and I can't defend my family and country. I will be a big shot in the future."

Zhang Yang nodded, "The big men have good eyesight, come on, let's see which team will win."

Xiao Wen shook his head.Who knows.

During the conversation, the game started, and there was a young man in red who came from a long way. He must have rushed over after hearing the news of several people watching the game. It was Wang Bin.

Zhang Yang and Wang Bin had met each other several times, and they were familiar with each other now, so they didn't feel awkward sitting together.

But looking at Wang Bin, he wanted to end in person.

"How did this person pass it on? He was intercepted every time. It's too bad."

"There's no way to score, and no one is disturbing him around, so why are you so nervous?"

Shen Sanwen could only persuade him to stay calm and not to be impatient, and to be a real gentleman while watching the football.

Although he has the same opinion as Wang Bin, in a competition, food is considered a crime, but this is still an exhibition game.

But he didn't persuade Wang Bin to leave the field. They came to watch the game, not match-fixing. When Wang Bin played, if there was no one on the opposite side who was similar in strength and identity, who would dare to intercept his ball or prevent him from scoring? .

Prince Wang is not happy, so the reward will be less.Instead, Cuju moves, hands and feet have no eyes, the prince is precious, and naturally restrains his hands and feet when he is worried.

Since writing the article, Shen Sanwen has seen more clearly the stakes in it.To make a living from spectators, I would rather play for a little money than let the rich have fun.

Wang Bin didn't care about so much, and his blood was so hot that it couldn't be extinguished casually.He was uncomfortable playing cuju, the team he had always supported seemed to be sleepwalking today, and he was very angry.

Wang Bin decisively replaced one player, and the next game was completely different. He entered the crowd of thousands of troops with the ball and killed with a precise shot.

His strength is not weak at all, and the morale of his teammates has also risen, and the audience cheered after scoring consecutively.

After halftime, Wang Bin's anger came out and he was happy.

As soon as he came out, Shen Sanwen boasted that he was good at leading the team, had good control of the ball, had few passing mistakes, shot decisively, and was the best kicker in the game.

After all, he has written a lot, and it is not difficult for him to describe a ball game.

Wang Bin laughed out loud after hearing this.

It seems that there is some awareness. In the second half, Wang Bin chose to be a spectator.

Then the game turned into a game with regrets, annoyance, cheers and excitement.

Several people analyzed the movements of the Cuju players in a good way.

"It's a bad pass."

"It should be controlled and passed."

"The opponent steals the ball too decisively and cannot react at all."

For a time, he was more deeply involved than the people in the field.

Man'er is also excited when she sees this, but she sees it differently. She focuses on winning or losing, who is more powerful, rather than pointing out how the process of the country should be operated to turn things around.The past is the past, I don't applaud the one who did a good job, it's worth half a dime to analyze it.

It is true that in competitions, no matter how much friendship is first, the competition is second, the winner is still the winner.Winning one party is naturally friendship first, after all, it is not them who lose face.

In the eyes of most viewers, there is only one winning side.They applaud whoever brings them a better viewing experience.

However, Shen Sanwen and Zhang Yang, who have more experience in watching games, are different. They have seen many courts with more perfect rules, more fancy skills, and more unpredictable endings. For such Cuju, they just pursue sports with the mentality of watching the duel. The blood in it.

Just like Wang Bin, he can go out in person when he is in a hurry.

They are all watching, but what they see is quite different from the feelings they put into it.

Wang Bin has the mentality of the participants, Shen Sanwen and Zhang Yang are the rational analysis of bystanders, and Man Er is a pure spectator. Everyone enjoys watching, but the degree of enjoyment varies greatly.

But in the ups and downs of everyone's applause and pity, Man'er found something different.

I just suddenly felt that the relationship between these few people seems to be very good, not like ordinary friends, but like they have known each other for many years, and they both love football. If you say something, I can answer the next sentence.

Yes, it is very tacit understanding.

There was a tacit understanding between Shen Sanwen, Wang Bin, and Zhang Yang that she couldn't understand.

The gestures of hands and feet also reveal the understanding of the other party.

Wave your hand, pass a box of melon seeds, pour tea, and fill it up for you.

This is a buddy table.

But when did Zhang Yang get so familiar with Shen Sanwen? Shen Sanwen said that Zhang Yang was his brother, but Man Er didn't take it seriously. Brothers between superiors and subordinates are not subject to suspicion, and they are repressed with majesty?
Could it be true brotherhood?

When she went back, she had to ask carefully.

The game was still going on, and Man'er didn't let this little emotion affect her enjoyment of the game.

Xiaowen was also very excited, shouting with Wang Bin, "Goal, goal, goal."

Shen Sanwen hurriedly handed him some saliva, and while his throat was fine, let's drink a few more glasses, as he would be speechless tomorrow.Drink plenty of water and get better soon.

In the past, Shen Sanwen was not calm. When he encountered a goal, he would not be able to restrain himself from shouting out the feeling that he had suddenly reached the pinnacle of his life.

But now he has calmed down a lot. The influence of the princess is one aspect. He has experienced many things and seen many big scenes. He can deal with the collapse of Mount Tai calmly.

Calmness is an attitude towards life.

(End of this chapter)