Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Lu Bu's original plan was to take the opportunity to repair the relationship with Guo Jia, to be a temporary ally and diplomatic relationship, but he was not willing to let the other party focus on the beauty and be praised by Yan Qing.

As a result, Yan Qing not only readily accepted his self-recommendation, but also offered to play the drum and zither for accompaniment.

Don't you think highly of him?

It made Lv Bu feel at ease, and besides being happy, the pressure also doubled.

He was going to play a few tricks at will, just to fool him, how can he take things lightly now?You have to treat it seriously.

Lu Bu took the painting halberd slowly and walked into the banquet hall.A pair of sharp tiger eyes also turned left and right, and swept the table a few times.

All at once, he saw Zhang Liao, whose face was flushed from drinking, happily gnawing on a big greasy chicken leg.

——That's all!

Lu Bu frowned in distaste at first, then came up with an idea and pointed his halberd decisively at Zhang Liao: "Zhang Wenyuan! Come here."

Zhang Liao was caught off guard by the name-calling in public, and raised his head inexplicably.

The chicken leg that I had just gnawed a few bites accidentally fell back into the plate with a snap.

"It was General Lu who called me just now?"

He hastily swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and asked hesitantly.

Hearing this ridiculously stupid question, Lu Bu was of course impatient, and urged: "How many more Zhang Wenyuan are there? What are you talking about, come here quickly."

Zhang Liao: "..."

What the hell is this doing to him?

Lu Buli said bluntly: "Dancing the halberd must be right, and Wenyuan's martial arts has always been strong, why is he coy and refuses to end?"

Lu Bu's brain is in good use at the moment, and his thinking is quite beautiful: with Zhang Liao as his opponent, if he performs in a half-combat situation, he will not appear monotonous and boring, but also exciting and beautiful. Even if you are capable, you can't steal your limelight.

Lu Bu was also sure. Zhang Liao, who was a perfectionist and not tough, could not refuse categorically, even if he was extremely reluctant, whether it was due to the occasion or the face of others (especially Yan Qing).

Sure enough, after taking a deep breath, Zhang Liao obediently pushed aside the desk and got up, went to get the crescent halberd, and walked over with sparks in his eyes.

Lu Bu put his hand on the handle of the halberd, stood proudly, and smiled coldly when he saw this.

Suddenly, two burly soldiers with murderous looks appeared in the field, standing proudly with their swords crossed, and the tense atmosphere was so tense that the people around them who were still booing around began to feel the pressure gradually. Even the delicacies on the plate seemed to be a little hard to swallow.

After a while, the real dance started, and when the battle was in full swing, would the knife and halberd swinging around accidentally injure the people who were sitting stumbling around?

And the two big bosses who are full of weight jumped up, and I don't know if the place is stable or not, whether they will be trampled through...

When Lu Bu picked out Zhang Liao as his 'dancing partner', Yan Qing was discussing with Guo Jia the piece to play later.

Guo Jia glanced at Lu Bu, who was eager to try and had high morale, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an indistinct smirk.

Although he could see the fire clearly, he still asked with a normal expression: "What song does the lord want to play?"

Yan Qing absent-mindedly said: "It all depends on filial piety."

He still had to devote his mind to appreciate Lu Bu's halberd dance, as long as it wasn't too complicated.

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Since it's a feast and celebration, let's play the song "The Crying of the Deer."

Yan Qing smiled: "Very good."

When the melodious and melodious piano sound came out slowly, and everyone woke up, it was not difficult to be sure that although Guo Jia's level was far from the talent of Cai Yong, a master of the generation, he could still be called skilled.

When the twilight is played, it is light and bright, clear and pure, soothing and soft.

It's a pity that Lu Bu couldn't appreciate it at all. He just felt that the melody was so gentle and soft that he wanted to doze off, and he had nowhere to use his energy.

It was originally a fierce attack of Jinghong Youlong, but it unconsciously became a soft fist and embroidered legs.

Lu Bu was in a low mood, and Zhang Liao felt the same way.

The two men fought with their halberds, which was supposed to be a brilliant and vigorous confrontation, but now it really turned into a fancy and soft dance.

Lu Bu was dissatisfied with 1 points, but to Yan Qing, although it was completely different from what he had imagined, it was still enough to keep his eyes on it.

At the end of the song, Yan Qing couldn't help but shook his head, secretly lamenting Guo Jia's naughtiness.

Others just listened to the excitement, and Lu Bu and Zhang Liao were in the middle of the music, and it was difficult to see the whole picture, but he made peace with him, so why can't he hear it?

Guo Jia obviously played the original song a lot slower on purpose, and this change, which ordinary people can't hear, is enough to make Lu Builei's fierce offensive force dragged into a slow, almost powerless Tai Chi. .

Unless Lu Bu completely ignores the tempo and jumps around on his own, he will have to be forced to slow down.

But Lu Bu was unconsciously drawn into the rhythm by Guo Jia from the very beginning, trapped in it and unable to escape.

A song was played quickly, and the surrounding applause was thunderous.

But most of them are dedicated to Guo Jia, who plays beautiful piano music, and Yan Qing, who is open-minded, willing to condescend to play music, and enjoy himself with his subordinates.

Guo Jia nodded vigorously, and the limelight was not snatched by Lu Bu who was intervening.

And Lu Bu finished the dance with a lot of energy, and stared at Zhang Liao, who was also awkwardly dressed, for a while, and soon he remembered it.

After he figured it out, it must have been Guo Jia's deliberate mischief, he immediately gritted his teeth, regretting that his mind had been flooded just now, and he had the stupid idea of ​​wooing this old and cunning stinky fox.

Yan Qing looked at Guo Jia helplessly, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you always bully him?"

Guo Jia lazily raised his eyelids, didn't deny it, just raised his lips and smiled lazily: "My lord must learn from it, it's clear that he has to come to your door, Jia Ke didn't go to pick a fight, why do you say 'bully'? "

Yan Qing coughed lightly, and took the initiative to take responsibility: "It's my idea to replace the wine in your glass with milk, and it has nothing to do with him."

Guo Jia said in surprise: "He actually changed it? Then we need to add an extra sum."

After Guo Jia returned to the table, he took out a small bamboo slip in a serious manner, and sketched a few times calmly on the densely written one.

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, he rubbed the center of his brows again, and then looked at the field, and saw that Zhang Liao had returned to the table by himself, and continued to eat the still-cold chicken legs.

But Lu Bu was still stubbornly standing there motionless, with a bit of bewilderment on his face.

Yan Qing's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly asked someone to give wine to Lu Bu.

After receiving the reward, Lu Bu lowered his head halfway, as if dragging a long tail behind him, and slowly went back to the table.

Even during the rest of the celebration banquet, Lu Bu, who had planned to work hard but was in vain, was still very listless and listless.

When he was escorting Yan Qing back to his room, Lu Bu looked at the two slender and charming girls standing at the door, his stinky face immediately became even worse, and his mood became even worse.

Yan Qing glanced at them casually, but what she was thinking in her heart had nothing to do with charming.

Although it is overkill, but Chen Gong is really good at governing the region. No wonder he is so popular and can successfully organize the whole city to resist foreign enemies.

The two girls in front of them are just ordinary people, but their complexion is rosy and healthy, and they are much more pleasing than the extremely thin and emaciated concubine daughters from aristocratic families I met in Changshe before.

It was inconvenient for Yan Qing to look more, so he just scanned them hastily, and then sent someone to send them back politely.

Although they did the same thing, Chen Gong's motives were completely different from those of County Magistrate Yang.

This will lead to the decline of the imperial court, and the officials at the bottom will do their own thing. Unless the Beijing officials sent to seek thieves are busy returning to their orders, basically wherever they go, as long as they win a battle, they will search for beautiful women and treasures in the local area and use them for their own use. .

Just like when Cao Cao entered the city in a big victory, the first thing he did was to find flowers and ask willows, and recruit prostitutes to spend the night together; It's the younger sister; even the famous Jiangdong Shuangbi was not exempt. After capturing the city, they took the second daughter of Duke Qiao, Qiao Xiaoqiao, as concubines.

On the contrary, Yan Qing's untouchable style is destined to become a different kind.

Chen Gong was not trying to curry favor, he only acted according to the usual practice, after being rejected, he didn't feel as anxious as County Magistrate Yang.

On the contrary, Yan Qing's character of not being dazzled by victory and not being greedy for women is higher, adding a little more appreciation.

Yan Qing put his hand on the door, wanted to push it but didn't push it, after thinking about it for a while, he temporarily changed his mind of calling Chen Gong to talk at Bingzhu night.

He looked back with a smile, and invited: "If Feng Xian doesn't want to go to sleep, you might as well come in with me."

Lu Bu was originally not looking sideways, with an indifferent expression on his face, but his eyes lit up when he heard the words, fearing that Yan Qing would repent, he said without hesitation: "This is Bu's luck!"

Yan Qing smiled: "How can it be so serious? Come in."

When Lu Bu stepped into the lord's room full of joy, but still seemed reserved and didn't look around, Yan Qing had already changed her clothes, sat down in front of the case, and took out a letter.

Yan Qing waited for a while, but didn't hear any noise, so she couldn't help being slightly stunned, raised her head and asked, "What is Feng Xian still standing there for?"

The candlelight flickered slightly, and the room was bright and bright, reflecting the beauty's jade-like face becoming more and more pure and flawless, and the crow's wing-like black eyelashes were extremely dense, like a small fan, casting a small moving shadow under the bright smiling eyes .

It has the rosy appearance of the clear wind, cloud and moon, and the calmness of the mountains and the deep sea.

Lu Bu hastily looked away, hurriedly strode over, and was sitting down on the opposite side of Yan Qing.

Yan Qing smiled and said: "There are no outsiders here, Fengxian doesn't have to be so restrained, just come here as you feel comfortable and relaxed."

After speaking, Yan Qing took the lead and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.

His long hair is loose, his nightgown is loose, and his appearance is lazy and casual, adding a bit of unrestrained unrestrainedness that is not easy to see on weekdays.

Just when Lu Bu was in a daze, he suddenly heard Yan Qing ask indifferently: "I heard from Wen Yuan that Feng Xian is currently reading "Zuo Zhuan"?"

Lu Bu shuddered, and instantly became vigilant.

Judging others by himself, Lu Bu thought that it was Zhang Wenyuan who said something bad about him in front of the lord, so he responded with a lot of caution: "It is true."

Yan Qing nodded in satisfaction, looked at Lu Bu approvingly in his eyes, and said with a smile: "There are many tasks in the army, and Fengxian never forgets to study and learn. "

It was Lu Bu who had inadvertently planted willows and willows into shades, and was just annoyed by the failure of Wuji. He didn't expect that he would be praised for just reading a book on a whim.

Immediately flattered, the tiger bowed unconsciously, and solemnly said: "Bu dare not take this great reputation."

"Why not?" Yan Qing shook his head, confiding in his heart and said: "We are all born in a humble background. If we have the heart to rise up, want to stand out, and hope to be known to the princes, we should not only rely on luck, but also study hard. Even if we don't want toad palace Zhegui is very knowledgeable, and he has benefited a lot from doing a doctorate in economics just by dabbling a little bit."

Lu Bu couldn't help but nodded, and at the same time silently put away his heart of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

Seeing that Lu Bu had obviously listened to it, Yan Qing was also extremely happy.

Lu Bu's ability to be Ding Yuan's master bookkeeper and to handle affairs in an orderly manner proves that he has a higher starting point than Lu Meng, and at least he has a solid cultural foundation.

Now he consciously wants to learn, is willing to study patiently and hard, and happens to have many classics brought from Luoyang, so progress can be expected.

So, driven by this unspoken expectation, Yan Qing worked tirelessly with "Zuo Zhuan" in hand, went to the battle in person, and explained the text to Lu Bu with great interest.

Although it is an earlier version, the details are quite different from what Yan Qing read in later generations, but it is generally the same, and the principles can be used in common.

Yan Qing was good at citing scriptures, and was humorous and funny. At this moment, Lu Bu was trembling at the beginning, then he was very interested and actively asked questions, and finally his eyes were staring, his head was dizzy, and he almost vomited. White foam.

Fortunately, because the wine was served at the banquet, all the guests except Guo Jia had a drink to their heart's content, and they didn't get up so early that day, so Yan Qing and Lu Bu's late rising and late going out were completely unobtrusive.

It's just that they didn't wait for Yan Qing to relax for a few days and enjoy the fruits of the victory. As soon as he left the house, he rushed to report, bringing good news and bad news.