Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Gu Shengyu silently watched a drop of water float in his palm, the inner force was frozen to the size of the palm, turned upside down, the silent change of the shape of the drop, until he retracted the inner force, it did not drop into the basin.

"Come in."

Before there was a knock on the door, Gu Shengyu said aloud, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

The maid stopped outside the door, she should be surprised, then opened the door lightly, and said respectfully: "Master Cai is here to invite you."

"not see."

Gu Shengyu said casually, it was not at all surprising that the maid immediately withdrew after receiving his negation.

Here are all the emperor's people, and the emperor doesn't like Cai Jing, so naturally they won't persuade themselves to meet him.

Throwing the white cloth aside, Gu Shengyu, who changed into a dark blue dress, found that he liked the feeling of long robes with long sleeves more and more, and his habits became more and more like those of ancient people.

After staring at the hair of the same length in the mirror for a while, Gu Shengyu had an idea.

It seems that until I return to my original world, my physical condition will not change in any way.

System, what exactly is it?

A currently unsolvable question popped up, and Gu Shengyu didn't intend to continue making wild guesses.

Seeing that the weather outside was fine, I reached for an umbrella and decided to go for a walk.

Gu Shengyu smiled and passed by those servants and maids with strange eyes, and it wasn't until they left the gate that someone whispered: "Is it going to rain today?" After speaking, he looked at the big yellow sun above his head.

There are always countless people with strange and familiar faces passing by on the streets of Chang'an. Maybe you meet one of them and you will suddenly find that he is a customer who bought something from your house the day before yesterday, or when you look back, there is only one

The encounters between people staged in the prosperous ancient capital are nothing more than becoming poets, the various life styles in the mouths of sages, and famous sayings to warn the world.But for the people nowadays, whether they are happy or sad, they are as vivid as the facial masks they have seen before.If you look at it with your eyes, the posture is different, but if it can be passed down to this day, even the emotion is integrated into it.

Walking against the crowd all the way, Gu Yusheng felt that he was the only one among the crowd.

He does not belong here, does not belong to this era, even if he is not alone, he is not completely free.

He is such an ordinary person in the vast crowd, but he is here.Experienced the fate that only belonged to me, and got to know those characters who are admired by countless people.I have seen the Ninth Five-Year Master and learned profound knowledge that is difficult for a person to learn in a lifetime.

An inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, and Gu Shengyu smiled.

This smile was like a Buddha holding a flower, and among all the ancient Buddhas, only Kasyapa smiled back.

Gu Shengyu thought, where is my Kasyapa?

The paper umbrella in his hand was already propped up, and no one noticed and wondered about opening an umbrella on a sunny day, including Gu Shengyu himself.

Passing by the background of countless passers-by who were already faceless in his eyes, finally, he stopped in front of a person in a green shirt and tilted his umbrella towards him.

Gu Shengyu said, "I heard you crying."

The man in the blue shirt raised his head, revealing a face more beautiful than a woman's. His long curly hair seemed to be of foreign blood.

When he saw Gu Shengyu, the corners of his mouth curled up almost mockingly.

"I didn't cry."

The voice was neither trembling nor trembling, only the sarcasm became sharper.

"I cried that day."

Gu Shengyu's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his words were like divine words.

The next moment, the atmosphere surrounding the two of them was broken, and the ensuing downpour completely watered everyone on the street, except for the two of them.

Passers-by entered shops and restaurants in embarrassment, and hawkers hurriedly put away their goods, pushed their cars, and hid in alleys.

But in an instant, only Gu Shengyu and the man in Qingshan were left in this bustling street.

Gu Xi trembled toward his lips, he wanted to say something, but what could he say?

After studying hard for ten years, he finally entered high school, and when he met the emperor, he was exposed as a lowly family, and became lowly again.

Full of lofty ambitions, in exchange for cold sarcasm, in exchange for an overwhelming laugh.

In this bone, in this flesh... the blood that flows is not human!It's the blood of chickens, dogs and livestock!

Gu Xichao was so resentful and unwilling.

Taking his mood into his eyes, Gu Shengyu said softly: "Isn't crying enough today?"

Gu Xichao pushed away the umbrella Gu Shengyu held up for him, looked up at the foggy sky, the dripping rain fell all over his face, the corners of his eyes turned red, and became tears he couldn't shed no matter what.

After half a day, Gu Xichao was drenched all over, and said hoarsely, "Not enough."

Gu Shengyu smiled.

Gu Xichao: "It's not enough just to cry!"

Gu Shengyu: "Then let the world move for you, okay?"

Gu Xichao looked deeply at the person who appeared in front of him, not doubting his identity, not guessing his reason for coming, he laughed wildly, and then replied madly: "Okay!"

The Buddha smiled while holding the flower, and only Kasyapa smiled accordingly.

Gu Shengyu led Gu Xichao back to Heer Xiaoyuan, and the servants put on new clothes for him and tidied him up. When Gu Xichao reappeared, he looked like a handsome young man.

Gu Shengyu put down the military book he was reading in his hand, met Gu Xichao's probing gaze, and said with a leisurely smile, "Want to read it?" He pointed to the book on the table.

Only then did Gu Xichao realize that the book Gu Shengyu was reading had a name he had never heard of.

Gu Xichao: "Why help me?"

Gu Shengyu: "Your surname is Gu?"

Gu Xichao nodded: "Yes." It's not surprising that the other party will know about him.

He was the only Tanhua who was demoted to a humble status in the imperial examination.

Gu Shengyu laughed again.

"Coincidentally, my surname is also Gu."

Gu Xichao's expression moved slightly, and he opened his mouth just as he was about to say something, when he saw Gu Shengyu pointing to the military book on the table and said: "Look, after reading it, tell me what you think."

After Gu Shengyu said that, Gu Xichao had no choice but to calm down and take the book in his hand, and read it from the beginning.The more he read it, the more he felt that the words in the book were sharp and precise.There are many ideas that he has not yet perfected, and there are already strategic embryos in this book.

Unknowingly, I fell into a fascination, and when the morning light flooded the room from the window, Gu Xichao woke up like a dream, rubbed the ends of his nose, and thought with a wry smile: "If nobles usually see this kind of Secret Biography, it’s not surprising that you don’t like the Seven Strategies I wrote.”

Recalling the situation when I submitted a letter for self-recommendation, but found nowhere to go, Gu Xichao calmed down and decided to pay a prudent visit to this "noble man" who appreciated him.

The art of war book that Gu Shengyu was reading at the time was written by a madman in the plane. Although this person is a master, he is also a representative of the military school-Han Xin.

The four sages of military strategists have left an absolutely prestigious reputation in history, and the three articles of "Han Xin" compiled by Han Xin and Zhang Liang have been handed down to future generations.

He couldn't figure out why Han Xin appeared in the plane, and he wanted to find an apprentice, but in fact, he did become someone's apprentice, and he still had to memorize and read the book on the art of war written by Han Xin all day long, and occasionally enlightened.

In short, he himself knows how hard he is, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is "Gu Shengyu" who is knowledgeable and talented, and writes books to entertain himself.

Occasionally when I am in a good mood, I show my guests what I have written, which fascinates them until they stay overnight.

When Gu Shengyu woke up, he guessed that the other party should have finished reading, so he took a leisurely shower.

Wearing dark clothes and hair, the appearance is excellent, and the Wu belt is in the wind, and the charm is scattered outside the body invisibly.

The one who appeared in front of Gu Xichao was such a famous scholar from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Gu Xichao thought he had met many people since he was a teenager, but he had never seen someone as outstanding as the person in front of him.

Is this the noble person who appreciates oneself?Invisibly, Gu Xichao felt the pride of being recognized.

Gu Shengyu sat down in the seat of last night, leaning on the soft armrest, with a careless expression.

"How do you see it?"

Gu Xichao clasped her fists and sighed, "I'm ashamed of myself!"

Gu Shengyu didn't smile this time, and ordered lightly: "Eat your morning food later, go to my study to read, when you finish reading, you can leave at any time."

Gu Xichao stared at him blankly.

Gu Shengyu rested his chin, admiring Gu Xichao, who wore Tsing Yi with different flavors, as if admiring a famous painting.

"Think what I said is weird?"

Gu Xichao nodded honestly.

Gu Shengyu said: "Since we all know that we are not good enough, why should we remain better?"

Gu Xichao: "...But, no one appreciates it..."

"It's a joke," Gu Shengyu rolled over and sat up, with an insolent tone: "You can't be recognized by others now, how can you know who you will be in the future? What's more--if you are really unmatched, what about self-admiration!"

Gu Xi moved her lips, her expression also looked moved.

Gu Shengyu pointed to Gu Xichao and said: "If you care about the future, you will miss your life, if you don't care about the court, you will miss it forever. Gu Xichao, if one day, I can hear the world judging you like this. ?”

Gu Xichao was greatly moved, "Why do you want to..." Help me.

Before she finished speaking, Gu Xi stopped herself, and said with a firm expression, "Mr. Thank you!"

Judging by his posture, it seems that he respects Gu Shengyu as another teacher.

Gu Shengyu smiled casually, and said lightly, "It's just fate."

There is a destiny, and things in the world are so strange.It can inexplicably connect two strangers together, and it can also inexplicably change a person's fate.

After studying in Heer Xiaoyuan, Gu Xichao admired Gu Shengyu more and more, and also admired himself even more.

I thought that my whole life would be wasted, but I didn't expect the twists and turns.

When he learned that the numerous treasured ancient books he saw in his study were all written by one person, he couldn't help feeling ashamed of his arrogance.

When he was depressed, there was someone who had long been indifferent to fame and fortune.When he said that he was talented, there was a man about his own age who seemed to be obscuring himself and restraining his edge.When he was resentful that Qilue was not appreciated, the books that this person kept casually could be handed down through the ages, but he threw them into the study nonchalantly, and occasionally admired himself.

At first glance, he looks completely different from himself, but he has an achievement that makes him envious.

The more we get along, the more I understand how this person makes people not even feel jealous, only full of admiration.

Gu Xichao also noticed Gu Shengyu's personality changes from time to time, he just thought it was a habit of strange people, and he even cooperated quite well.Because of this, he got more care without knowing it.

Gu Shengyu sometimes looks jealous, the bosses in the space are kind to Gu Xichao, and all kinds of violence to him.

Individuals with weird tempers like medical saints also talk to Gu Xichao in a calm tone about medicine, but they only have sarcasm and sarcasm to themselves.

It was as if it was Gu Xichao who was not their apprentice, but Gu Xichao.

Gu Shengyu couldn't help sending messages to the bosses with resentment.

"Are you sure my talent is better than Xi Chao?"

If it's really good, how can you be willing to do it!

Then the message sent back by the system has the same style of painting.

【Ha ha! 】

【Ha ha! 】

【Ha ha! 】

……

A string of ha ha, Gu Shengyu seemed to see the lightning and thunder behind these two words.

Touching his nose, he felt that he should be more obedient recently, so as not to be caught in the pigtails and toss to death.

Another morning, when Gu Xichao got up to practice martial arts, he found Gu Shengyu sitting in the pavilion thinking, holding a piano in his hand.

Before Gu Xichao could say hello, the sound of the snowy bamboos that melted into the spring breeze and the spring breeze into the snow conquered his sense of hearing in an instant.

Yangchun Baixue is originally a pipa song, which is sonorous, powerful, and gorgeous, but the song of Baixue played by the guqin softens the spring breeze and highlights the spring snow.

In a trance, it seems that white snow is falling, adorning the leaves of spring flowers, and highlighting the beauty of winter.It is cold and piercing, unparalleled, and with the vibrato of the strings, it disperses into the garden and spreads out of the garden, attracting passers-by to stop in a daze.

After the song was over, Gu Xichao recovered from the artistic conception slowly, and praised: "As expected of you, sir!"

Gu Shengyu just felt itchy for the newly acquired piano, thinking that what the emperor sold was really not ordinary. (Zhu Yujun: The reward for solving the flood!) Then he plucked the strings and played the song Yang Chun Baixue casually, but he didn't expect to provoke Gu Xichao.

Speaking of which, does Xi Chao feel more and more that I am omnipotent recently?

Gu Shengyu was distracted thinking about it, but his face still had that otherworldly look on his face, as if his whole body had melted into the tune of Yangchun Baixue.

Gu Xichao chanted softly: "The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. They are mixed and played, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. Mr. Guqin's music is not bad for this pipa!"

Gu Shengyu came back to his senses, and said lightly: "I have a guest, play the zither and the qin."

Replying with Xiaoya Luming from the Book of Songs, Gu Xichao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said, "Sir, is there a visitor?"

There is no one at the moment, so there are guests coming.

Gu Shengyu smiled and said, "Of course."

Gu Xichao sighed happily: "I don't know who can make someone like Mr. Gu greet him with drums and pianos."

Instead of answering, Gu Shengyu mentioned a word that has been widely circulated in the world.

"Gu Pan and Baishou don't know each other, but Di Fei is the only one in the world who is shocked."

Gu Xi frowned.

"Six and a half?"

In the territory of Chang'an, Liu Fen Ban Tang actually dared to intervene?

Gu Shengyu said indifferently: "Golden Breeze Rain Building and Liufenbantang have long thought of bringing their forces into Chang'an. The Bianliang they guarded was originally the capital of the country, where the emperor was. It was originally the most prosperous area, but the capital was moved. Afterwards, all the splendor is gone. Even the old people in Chang’an love to talk about Jingzhong and Jingzhong, but as time goes on, Chang’an will be the second capital sooner or later. Who still remembers Bianliang? So it is imperative to transfer power .”

Gu Xichao heard the first word and knew the second, and quickly responded: "This investigation is to investigate the local forces in Chang'an?"

Gu Shengyu nodded: "That's right."

"Then why did you come to see Mr.?"

Gu Shengyu plucked the strings casually, and said unhurriedly: "Maybe in their eyes, I have already become someone who has to visit."