[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

The boy's unique clear voice read the rhythmic words, and with his eyes downcast and a smile, Xi Tiangong slowly sat up straight.

"The wind is the strong horns and the sound of the bow overflows the cold, the flowers are the clothes that get wet and turn to wither, the snow is the pile of silver and jade, and the song is long, and the moon is the cold light interlacing the cups."

"You..." Xi Tiangong said hoarsely, lifted the wine bottle again, and found that the bottle was already empty.

"The wind is crazy red leaves and gossip, the flower is the hibiscus showing a youthful face, the snow is frozen three feet and a cloud of smoke, the moon is the light on the branches that never change..."

"Enough. Hahaha! Hahahaha! I understand!" Xi Tiangong suddenly interrupted Yun Yuan's words, and laughed wildly, his hair was disheveled, and the liquor was flowing through his clothes, he was really crazy and presumptuous.

"You're fine, really fine. I won't hear such an explanation from the second person again." Xi Tiangong threw away the wine bottle, his black eyes were clear, and he was not drunk.

"The explanation you said casually sounds like it can be sung into a song? If such a rare romance is sung, it might achieve a vision, and it's unknown if it will trigger the thunder disaster."

Like poetry, music can resonate with heaven and earth.The sentences that Yun Yuan sang did not have much connotation, but they were definitely novel, a singing style that does not exist in today's world.So if you really sing it, it can lead to visions.But the catastrophe is not necessarily the case.

"My name is Mo Tiangong." Xi Tiangong, or Mo Tiangong, stood up neatly, straightened his disheveled skirts, and performed a literati's unique etiquette.

Surname Mo?People from the Mohist family, there is still a living half-sage in the Mohist family of the Yan State, and Mo Tiangong is also very famous, he is the youngest Jinshi in the Yan State, and he is even more outstanding in mechanism skills.The reason why this guy became famous in the first place was indeed that he was a bohemian, without the style of a literati, always running around and traveling around.

So Mo Tiangong got a nickname, "Feng Jun".Whether it is "Feng Jun" or "Crazy Monarch", it is difficult to tell.

"Yun Yuan." Yun Yuan smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and lazily returned a salute.Be it Mohism or Confucianism, even the most famous Legalism in Qin State has nothing to do with him.

"Meeting brother Yuan is a great blessing." Mo Tiangong brought up another bottle of new wine, and no longer politely called Yun Yuan his brother.

"Why did Brother Mo come here?" Yun Yuan asked casually without bothering to address him.

"Didn't you say it? I've heard that the scenery of Qin State is beautiful, and there are many beauties. I was drunk by Qin State's romance, and woke up by Yuan brother's romance." Some things are so simple, he thinks too complicated, his mechanism technique can go a step further.This is the joy of his travels among the people.

"However, it is a fact that Qin has many beautiful people." Mo Tiangong showed a wicked smile, sighed teasingly, picked up the wine and waved his hands, and left without hesitation.

This is me, being molested?Yun Yuan took a sip of wine with a funny face.He looks good, but has never been in love.This world is open-minded, and Han Yuan is also open-minded. He doesn't care whether the other party is a man or a woman, but it feels a little subtle to be molested for the first time.

He is not a beauty who is willing to be under others.

"The Mo family? Who is there in the Mo family? Mo Zi, I only know him." Yun Yuan asked and answered in a low voice.

"Even if you tell me who you are, I know how great you are through memory, but so what?"

"So what?" His whisper was finally lost in the wine and chuckle.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky..." Under the drunkenness, Yun Yuan thought of Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", wondering what kind of emotion such a poet had when he wrote this poem.

He couldn't help but read the first sentence, and the fire of life suddenly burned his throat!If you really read it, maybe it's not the increase in lifespan, but the death of overdrawn life!

"Ahem." Yun Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and sprinkled blood on his slender fingers.

"Is there really a limit? That's right, otherwise, if I read all the famous articles by Li Bai and Du Fu in one day, and then write articles by Han Yu and Su Shi, wouldn't I be promoted immediately? Immortal?" Yun Yuan was a little drunk, but now he is sober come over.The thin red face was stained a little pale, but because of the young man's presumptuous demeanor, he did not look weak.

"The vitality can't support it, and this poem will shake even the sky. I won't be able to survive another thunder calamity. Well, I suddenly feel a little scared. If I accidentally read some poems that opened up the world, will the seven orifices bleed? "Almost triggered two thunder calamities in one day, I am afraid that Yun Yuan has been the only one since ancient times!

"Host, it has been detected that your mood fluctuates too much, please adjust your mentality." The system can see Yun Yuan's expression from the perspective of a third party. There is no trace of fear on the young man's face. Instead, he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Crazy!

If the system could understand the Earth's network, it would probably say in its heart—"Damn it! My host looks so serious and beautiful, but it turns out to be a snake disease! What to do if it's swollen, wait online! Hurry up!"

However, the moment the system's voice fell, the boy's mentality returned to calm.The pure system doesn't know how touching the temptation to climb to the summit with the power to change the world is lingering between its lips and teeth, just by singing a little.

So he didn't know that a young man who could see through this in an instant and was not bewitched by power was more than a snake spirit.I have to add an ancient saying, this guy either has no desires, or has the potential to be a hero!

"It's better to go back." Yun Yuan looked at the long hair that fell loose because of his laughter, clapped his hands and stood up.

When he came out of the examination room, it was in the afternoon, and he was delayed in the restaurant for a long time, and now it was dusk.

With a smile on his face, Yun Yuan opened the folding fan in his hand with a "wow".According to the imperial examinations on Earth, folding fans cannot be brought into the examination room, but the invigilation here relies entirely on the unique ability of the legalist examiners. With this kind of invigilation, there is no possibility of cheating at all, and it is relatively easy.

His folding fan is dark blue, and what it reflects is not the landscape that literati like, but the distribution of stars in the sky. It is named "Big Dipper".

Yun Yuan didn't pay attention to his messy image at all, and slowly walked back to Fengyue Tower where Yunyi was.Yunyi is the most famous Qingguan in Daliang, and he has his own yard in the building.

"Hee hee, did that scholar get robbed~" Qin Guofeng opened up, Fengyue Tower is an elegant place, although it is called a building, the inside is huge.There are also many girls who come here to play, write poems and play the piano.

"Sister, this is called youthful flair, madness." The older woman who spoke had tall black hair, was neat and simple, and was dressed as a warrior.

Yun Yuan was not shy either, the corners of his mouth curled up, he saluted, and still walked upstairs slowly.

"This little boy is very nice. He is beautiful, graceful and lazy. Who is he?" The woman became interested and talked with her sisters.

"He? Looks familiar." Yun Yuan was once very famous in Daliang, but he traveled for three years and was forgotten by some people.

"It's Yun Yuan, right? It was reported in the examination room today that he has composed another song that draws thunder. A famous Jinshi may not even write a poem that draws thunder."

"Yun Yuan? That's right, it must be him! His sister Yun Yi..." The sisters were discussing casually, but these fragments could not reach Yun Yuan's ears.

"I'm back." After three years, another world.Yun Yuan came back, but it wasn't the Yun Yuan she wanted.

Yun Yi's hand playing the piano paused, there was some noise, and he apologized to the guests behind the curtain.

"En." She then responded to Yun Yuan, but her hands trembled a little.This rarely happens to a person playing the piano.It seems that she really loves her brother.

"You promised me! You promised!"

"You promised me! You promised!" The voice from the soul hit Yun Yuan again, it was the obsession left by the young man before it dissipated, reminding Yun Yuan to protect the eldest sister who dedicated her youth to herself.

"Oh." Yun Yuan snorted lightly.He is not a good person, but he is not a person who does not believe what he says.

The Yun family has always studied medicine, and there was a great Confucianist in medicine in their ancestors, but they have declined in their generation.His father Yunyou's talent is not bad, and he became a Jinshi by virtue of his medical skills, supplemented by ancestral medical books, and has a small reputation.

The youngest son, Yun Yuan, was too young, and the eldest daughter, Yun Yi, had no interest in studying medicine, so he didn't force it.

Yunyou is just like his name, he loves to travel all over the world.Leave the young children in the care of servants, and practice medicine to save people.It stands to reason that such a person should make friends all over the world, but this is not the case.

Yunyou doesn't care about material wealth, nor does he care about status. Although this way of practicing medicine has many friends, most of them are from other places. He has provoked many enemies locally.Yunyou was not in Youzhou most of the time, and there were very few medical scholars in Youzhou. A well-known person asked him to use his medical skills to rejuvenate and save an official, but he refused.

Not because the official offended him, just because he was saving a civilian at the time.In the end, the official died, and Yunyou was also angered. Although the sentence was not a Jinshi, and the other party could not attack him on the surface, Yunyou's life was not easy.He never mentioned money to save people, the medicine was expensive, and his own abilities were limited, so he owed some debts over time.

Later, one day when he went out to practice medicine, what was sent back was his bones. Yun Yuan's eldest sister was reduced to a Qing Dynasty official for her livelihood.Many people covet their ancestral medical books.It is a close-fitting thing for the great Confucianists in medicine and ethics. With this medical book in hand, you will not be attacked by cold and heat, and will not be disturbed by daily illnesses.

Those who pursue her sister may not have the abacus of medical books.It's just that no one knew that the medical books they wanted had always been with Yun Yuan.As early as three years ago when he was traveling, Yun Yi was put in his bag.

"Guest, Yun Yi knows it's impolite, but Yun Yi and his younger brother haven't seen each other for many years, could you please wait a moment? This time, Yun Yi won't take any money for playing the piano."

"No problem." The person behind the curtain said coldly, with an ordinary answer, there was a bone-bone courage in a trance.Did the man stop her from reminiscing about the past?

"It's been three years, are you willing to practice medicine?" Yun Yi asked softly, this was their father's last wish.Yun Yi didn't go downstairs, and didn't know that the person who alarmed the half saint in the examination room was her younger brother.

The word "goodness", only a semi-sage can be separated thousands of miles away, restrain the vision and spread the voice to others.

"Practice medicine?" The methods of doctors here are really amazing.A Jinshi of a medical family can be immune to all diseases, a great Confucianist of a medical family can be reborn with a broken limb, and it is said that if he goes up, he can live and die with bones.

"I don't want to. If you are a doctor, you have to have no desires or demands, and save this spiritual suffering. And you have no desires and demands..."

"Isn't it the most painful thing in the world?"

The author has something to say: This song comes from The Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon of Bobcat, but the lyrics are imitated by myself.In the end, Yun Yuan's answer used the dialogue in the song "Sword of Thirty Thousand Flowers" that I like very much.