Shoot a halberd at the gate.
Xiahou Dun ate his eyes.
Baimenlou Lu Feng died first.
Discussing heroes while drinking green plums.
When Chen Yuezhen was writing, his pen and ink did not stop, and he wrote without any hesitation. Under the eyes of Gao Huaizhang, he passed five passes and killed six generals. The Battle of Guandu was written one after another, and the plot quickly advanced to returning to Ma to recommend Zhuge. , Take a look at the thatched cottage three times, and look at Longzhong above.
"The Han Dynasty collapsed, traitors stole lives, and they were prepared beyond their capabilities. They wanted to do justice to the world, but they were short-sighted and used it rampantly. As of today. However, the ambition is not over yet. Do you think the plan will be implemented?"
"Since Dong Zhuo, there have been countless heroes who have joined forces across states and counties. Compared with Yuan Shao, Cao Cao was a little famous and outnumbered. However, Cao Cao was able to overcome Shao and use weakness to become strong. It is not just about the timing of heaven, but also about people. Conspiracy..."
Before Zhuge Liang was born, he knew that the world was divided into three parts, and he made a long-term development strategy for Liu Bei, who was running around.
Gao Huaizhang silently recited Longzhong's antitheses, and finally let out a long sigh, looked at Chen Yue fixedly, and said: "No wonder everyone in your book admires Zhuge Liang so much. With such wisdom, Wu Yong, a wise man, is often praised. When people praise him as Zhuge, it seems like an insult to Zhuge."
It is not advisable to step on a handful of them.
But if you support Zhuge Liang, it will be fine.
Chen Yue stopped writing at this time and moved his wrist.
At this time, Gao Huaizhang closed his eyes. After a while, he looked at Chen Yue and said, "Now feel for Zhuge Liang. How does he look?"
Chen Yue followed his words and closed his eyes to feel his literary spirit. The face of Zhuge Liang, who had just made the "Longzhong", was much clearer.
After listening to Chen Yue's words, Gao Huaizhang sighed and said, "As expected, it's really interesting to have a family together." While speaking, Gao Huaizhang stood up and said, "You, come with me."
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Chen Yue was confused and saw that he had followed Gao Huaizhang to a market. There were some storytellers here, telling a story about a filial son asking for medicine. This was a story spread in Taiyuan. Gao Huaizhang asked Chen Yue to Yue listened to the story here, and then led Chen Yue to a mass grave.
"Grave of Won."
Chen Yue looked at the inscriptions on the mass graves, and then looked to the side, where Han Chang and others were all characters who appeared in the story just now.
"The story of a filial son asking for medicine you just heard has some phantoms in it."
Gao Huaizhang said to Chen Yue: "In the real story, Han Yuan did not ask for any medicine for his father. They were just a few ordinary members of the family. They experienced life, death, and burial, and were finally buried in this place."
"The story of the filial son asking for medicine was stitched together by some people from another story and finally formed."
"So for others, writing such a story cannot condense the characters, because the characters they write have their own origins."
After hearing this, Chen Yue nodded. He knew this theory, that is, the theory that "the story has been told". All new stories are stitched together from the old stories.
Gao Huaizhang stared at Chen Yue and said, "Then let me ask you, why can't history books condense characters?"
After Chen Yue heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Everything recorded in the history books is a person's real life. If Chen Yue can condense Zhao Yuan with the character image of "Young Zhao Yuan", then there should be countless characters in the history books.
After all, everything recorded in the history books is basically the detailed information of a person. Later generations can understand the original characters by reading the history books. And the history books have been passed down from generation to generation, and the images of many people have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
And speaking of contemporary times, there are many articles boasting about various people.
Just like Huang Tianshun, he originally wanted to gain fame and condense his literary reputation. He wore various disguises in front of many people and made many friends. Various literati would also record some anecdotes about their friends in their notes. Interesting fact, so with so many anecdotal notes and the blessing of Confucian literati, why didn't Huang Tianshun condense the character?
Chen Yue had never considered this aspect before. He felt that as long as it was recognized by people, he could condense the corresponding character image through articles, at least that's what he did.
Gao Huaizhang looked at Chen Yue and said seriously: "Because all the stories of the human race are gathered at the beginning of the story."
This was the first time Chen Yue heard this, and even Chen Bo's human skin in his arms started to listen.
Even Chen Bo was unaware of everything Gao Huaizhang said.
Gao Huaizhang walked slowly, and Chen Yue followed beside him. The scenes on both sides were constantly changing, and Gao Huaizhang also told Chen Yue some secrets.
"There is indeed a kind of power in the human heart, and you should all know it."
Gao Huaizhang said calmly: "This kind of power will come together because of some things. We can simply call this [story], because there were powerful stories in the past, which supported the morality of people's hearts. This is what makes the human race everything possible.”
This kind of words surprised Chen Yue. After savoring it carefully, he felt that it was quite delicious.
Powerful stories support people's morality...
Heroes in the past, their greatest effect on people was their stories, through which they provided warnings to people.
"The original story of the human race begins with the Emperor Tai."
Gao Huaizhang's voice was gentle, and he led Chen Yue across the endless distance and said: "In the long past, even longer than the First Dynasty, there were no rules between heaven and earth. Spring was in the morning, and spring was at noon. In winter, it may become summer in the evening, and then there will be disasters, floods, and continuous shaking of the earth in the world.”
"Under such circumstances, the human race lives in underground caves. As soon as they show their heads, they may be trampled to death by gods and demons."
"One day, the sun hung in the world for an extremely long time. In order to protect the Thai Emperor, his mother was burned to death by the sun, and the Thai Emperor made a decision at that moment."
"Deep in that crypt, everyone pressed their palm prints on the walls of the crypt to support the Thai Emperor."
"The power of people's hearts was mobilized by Emperor Tai, and various stories began to gather. Under the leadership of Emperor Tai, the human race finally walked out of the crypt. After that, human civilization was established, and in that crypt, everything about the human race was Where the story originated.”
Gao Huaizhang took Chen Yue to a hill.
A figure stood in the mountain. After seeing Chen Yue, he nodded to Chen Yue with a smile.
"You already have dealings with each other."
Gao Huaizhang said to Chen Yue: "Your Dzi Pearl was condensed by him, and he is the dean of Tiangong Academy, the first Kun."
The first Kun...
(End of chapter)
