Chapter 131 Tailor-made


Chapter 131 Tailor-made

When Gu Nanxi came to see Wen Yu, Wen Yu was immersed in painting.

She has a pen in her left hand, a pen in her right hand, and a brush in her mouth. She uses both hands on her left and right hands at the same time, like a dragon or a snake.

Gu Nanxi stepped forward and took a look. The pictures drawn by her left and right hands were actually different!

The one on the left is a picture of a beauty lying drunk, and the one on the right is a picture of lovers meeting.

"Madam, why are you here?" Wen Yu saw Gu Nanxi's figure from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly put down the pen in his hand and mouth, his eyes showing excitement.

Gu Nanxi's eyes turned into slits as she smiled, and her tone was unprecedentedly kind: "I have something to ask for."

Wen Yu hurriedly washed his hands in the copper basin and wiped them clean He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then helped Gu Nanxi sit down: "Madam, just tell me if you have something to do. Why use the word "Xiang Qiu"?

Gu Nanxi was too lazy to speak politely, so she made her purpose clear: "My son Su Yunting, you are classmates, so you naturally know that he yearns for the world, but how can his body support his dream?" ? Today, I know why he has such ambitions."

"Why?"

Gu Nanxi sighed softly: "This all stems from a storybook he heard when he was young. I just thought, it is true that he wants to make a career in the world, but his body is really not good enough. The foundation of this tall building must be laid. , not to mention martial arts?"

Wen Yu thought deeply: "Madam, just say it, what do you want? What do you want me to do?"

Gu Nanxi: "I want to customize a storybook from you and send it out in the name of Penglaike."

Wen Yu is Penglaike. Both Gu Nanxi and Wen Yu were well aware of the matter, so Wen Yu was not surprised at all by this request.

“Okay.” Wen Yu agreed without saying a word, “What do you want me to write?”

Wen Yu took out a pen and paper and planned to write down Gu Nanxi's request.

Gu Nanxi had already thought of the outline of the story before she came, so she started telling it endlessly.

“The protagonist of the story is set as an aristocratic prince who is physically weak, unable to walk, and can only sit in a wheelchair. In this way, Su Yunting will seem to have a sense of empathy. For other viewers, although this princess He was of noble birth, but had obvious flaws. He would think that if he could do it, how could he, a man with all his abilities, do it? Not yet?”

Wen Yu wrote and nodded: “Madam is right.”

“The protagonist’s family has undergone tremendous changes, so the protagonist’s farmland has problems. When he went to check, he found that some refugees wanted to rob the tenant farmers of their grain reserves, so he sent his servants to protect them and fight them off. ”

"However, this group of refugees is interesting in advancing and retreating. They seem to know some simple boxing and kicking skills. There are only a dozen or so refugees, but it took thirty or forty servants to subdue them."

"The protagonist is very interested in tracking down. The mastermind behind the scenes was very interested, but didn’t expect The mastermind behind the scenes was as cunning as a fox, and the two parties had several interactions, but the protagonist still did not find out the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Until one day, when he was inspecting the fields, he found an old man. He fell in the road and field. The protagonist was kind-hearted, so he ordered someone to kill him. The old man was carried back to the hospital and taken good care of.”

“The old man had a weird temper and often made things difficult for others, and would even yell at the protagonist. However, the protagonist sympathized with his miserable experience and was not angry. He was very tolerant and generous. ”

“In During this period, the old man created many difficulties and tested the protagonist one by one. Only then did the old man reveal his true identity. He was framed by others, lost all his martial arts skills, and fell into disrepute. So far.”

"The old man has learned martial arts and has no heir. He was unwilling to find an heir for himself, so he wanted to find an heir for himself. However, the way of martial arts belongs to the family and the country. If you want to inherit his martial arts, the first thing is to have someone. Chivalrous heart and love Love for the country and the people. "

"The second is the requirement of having strength and strength. He tested many people along the way. Many people fell under power, some fell under wealth, and even more. Once you gain momentum, you forget about it He was originally discouraged from learning martial arts until he met the protagonist. "

"After the old man passed on all he had learned in his life to the protagonist, he passed away. According to the old man's last wish, he passed away. The rivers and lakes were pacified, and the demonic sect's influence in the rivers and lakes was eradicated one by one. When everything was calm, the old enemy from the north invaded the Central Plains. "

Hearing this, Wen Yu's pen paused. He looked at Gu Nanxi.

Gu Nanxi was sitting lazily on a chair, looking out the window.

The golden sunlight shines in from the windows and doors and shines on her body, seeming to cover her with a layer of golden clothing. She is like a goddess, shining, with an expression full of divine indifference and compassion. Wen Yu's pen weighs as much as a thousand catties.

She originally thought that this was the story of an ordinary boy who got an adventure and fulfilled his dream.

Is this just the beginning?

Yes, Mrs. Hou’s disease control strategy is far-reaching and meticulous. She always takes one step at a time and sees ten steps ahead.

Gu Nanxi's tone was neither urgent nor slow, but it was like a dense drum beat, hitting Wen Yu's heart hard, making her even more excited.

“The protagonist learned that the military town was besieged by the northern army, and immediately held a martial arts meeting and called on all martial arts people to protect their homes and the country. However, everyone has selfish motives, and not every martial arts person is so heroic and courageous. In the end, only the eight sects followed the protagonist to guard the gate. ""If I don't go to hell, who will? Tens of thousands of Buddhist monks rushed to the border. "

"We are all brothers in the four seas. If you kill my brother, I will chop your head off! The beggar gang spread news everywhere and reported military information. "

"Save the people from the fire and water, and save the building from collapse! The Taoist priests came down the mountain wearing Taoist robes and holding swords. ”

"The water network spreads all over the Zhou Dynasty, and the Caobang can do whatever they want! The Caobang drives boats of various sizes to continuously transport food from the south to the border...

Wen Yu's eyes were wet. , a drop of crystal tears fell on the paper, instantly smearing the ink.

She seemed to see the smoke of war and the unity of purpose through these simple words.

Perhaps, this is the future in the eyes of Mrs. Yongchun Hou.

"So, in the end. The hero defeated the invading enemy? ”

Wen Yu's voice trembled slightly, hiding a bit of hope that he was unaware of.

Gu Nanxi shook her head indifferently: "No, they failed. The protagonist and the heads and elites of the eight sects fought to the death in this battle, fighting until the last drop of blood was shed, and there was no Waiting for the reinforcements to arrive, the city was finally broken, and the enemy from the north marched straight in, reaching the gates of Kyoto. "

Bang Dang!

Wen Yu's pen fell to the ground and rolled around several times, leaving behind dark ink marks.

"Failed? Why failed?" Wenyi couldn't believe it.

Gu Nanxi chuckled: "That's another story."

Gu Nanxi winked mischievously: "No tragedy can touch people's hearts the most."

"What's the name of the protagonist? ?”

“Far above the Yellow River, there is a lonely city called Wanren Mountain. The Qiang flute does not need to complain about the willows. The spring breeze does not cross Yumen Pass.”

When I first read Red Mansions, I was confused and confused about its meaning.

When I read The Red Mansion again, I hate Baoyu for not wanting to make progress, and I hate that women are so in love.

After I got married and had children, I read The Red Mansion again, and I deeply felt its control over human nature. The protagonists all live in the Grand View Garden, where they cannibalize people, and they cannibalize people outside the garden as well.

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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