Chapter 38: Heroes drink heavily in comparison; heroes sing and share tunes with each other
Last time, it was mentioned that two brothers, Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, competed with Jin Dao Yan Yan Yan in swordsmanship, but both were defeated. Wu Jingfeng, the elder of the Beggar Clan, took the order and went on the field. They fought evenly with Yan Yan, and they shook hands in the end. And, the two sides stopped fighting.
Guo Jing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Wu Jingfeng playing and achieving such satisfactory results! Shout loudly. said:
"Elder Wu and Master Yan didn't know each other until they fought. They fought to a draw and became close friends. It's really a good thing!"
Ban Basi did not expect such a result. Unexpectedly, he said coldly:
"What Guo Daxia said is wrong. Although Elder Wu and Leader Yan ended up in a draw, our side should have won the fourth game. Do you think that Leader Yan fought three games in a row and ended up in a draw with Elder Wu? A three-year-old child can clearly distinguish between negative and negative, so why did Guo Daxia say this?"
When Guo Jing heard this, he was speechless immediately and was stunned. However, Wu Jingfeng couldn't stand this robbery. He shouted loudly and cursed angrily:
"If anyone is dissatisfied, I will fight you for three hundred rounds!"
Wu Jingfeng's roar was as loud as a huge thunder and as powerful as a lion. The weapons placed on the weapon racks were buzzing with the roar.
Guo Xiang held up her palms and laughed:
"Based on his magnanimity and mind alone, the old lama is completely defeated! Mencius said, 'The benevolent are invincible.' If we rely solely on fists and kicks to determine the outcome, it may take three years to determine the outcome of our competition. The purpose of our martial arts training, The main reason is to save the world and save the people. The old lama is just a quarrel with others, so how is it different from fighting with cattle, sheep and other livestock?"
Guo Xiang's words made Ban Basi look sideways, and Guo Jing kept nodding. Banbasi thought that if he argued with this little girl, he would be asking for trouble. A hundred Banbasi could not defeat her. So he looked up to the sky and laughed to cover up his dilemma, and then said:
"It's three o'clock in the morning and it's almost noon. Let's have a meal first and then compete."
After speaking, he signaled to his eldest disciple Jiu Moren. Jiu Moren ran to the corner of the ring and shouted loudly:
"It's noon, let's have dinner——"
After a while, eight Mongolian soldiers were seen carrying two huge wooden trays, which contained a steaming fat sheep. The soldiers placed them in front of the seats on both sides. Then, eight more Mongolian soldiers carried two huge wooden barrels filled with goat's milk wine, followed by several Mongolian girls holding sea bowls, and filed forward.
Huang Rong couldn't get used to the fishy smell of mutton and frowned unconsciously.
Ban Basi took the sea bowl, scooped a bowl of wine into the bucket, and said to Guo Jing:
"Come on, Master Guo, it's better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Let's have a bowl!"
After saying that, he pushed the bowl and the sea bowl in his hand spun around. Guo Jingmo used his magic skills, stretched out his dragon claw with his left hand, and caught the sea bowl firmly. Seeing that the milk wine in the bowl was still spinning without spilling, and the flying bowl was still flying, he couldn't help but feel shocked. He also took the sea bowl with his right hand, scooped up a full bowl of wine, acted according to the law, and returned the favor. Ban Basi caught Guo Jing's drink and secretly admired his strong inner strength.
The two of them raised the bowls to eyebrow level and drank the whole drink in one gulp. Banbasi laughed and shouted happily.
After Ban Basi finished drinking, he scooped up another bowl of wine, tore off a piece of mutton, paid respect to Huang Rong, and said:
"Mrs. Guo is very resourceful. As the former leader of the Beggar Clan, she is famous all over the world. I will also give you a bowl."
Guo Xiang saw that her mother had just smelled the mutton, her face was ugly, and she was vomiting, knowing that her mother was not used to the smell of mutton. So he rushed to his mother and said loudly:
"How can my mother, who is the leader of the gang, be willing to be on the same level as you? My mother has something to do, and my children will do her duty. Let me accept your great gift."
He took out the jade flute and used the "Feng" formula in the Dog Beating Stick Technique with his left hand to block the castration of milk wine and mutton. He took the mutton with his right hand and the jade flute in his left hand held the milk wine firmly. Fortunately, Ban Basi wanted to show off his gentlemanly style and just used skillful strength without hiding his inner strength. Guo Xiang caught it easily. Everyone thought that Ban Basi was showing off his force again. Seeing Guo Xiang catch the ball lightly and deftly, they couldn't help but gather together. Cheers.
Guo Xiang stretched out his hands and said:
"Old Lama, Xiang'er has no time, just drink a bowl by yourself!"
Ban Basi was shocked when he heard this, his face showed embarrassment, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to take another bowl, scooped up a bowl of wine, poured it into his mouth, tore off a piece of mutton, and chewed it. Guo Xiang also drank the wine in one gulp, chewed it with relish, smacked her lips, and said in appreciation:
"It smells so good, it smells so good!"
Huang Rong was overjoyed when she saw that Guo Xiang had rescued her. She thought that she was lucky to have her with her this time, otherwise the situation would have been difficult to deal with, so she couldn't help but look at her differently.
Wu Jingfeng and Yan Yan also toasted to each other. The heroes of the Beggar Clan have long been accustomed to the life of eating large pieces of meat and drinking from large bowls. They took the sea bowls and fought with the Mongolian tycoons to compete in drinking capacity. On the Mongolian side, Zen Master Namo, the Imperial Master of Xibo, and the Imperial Master of Hexi were all people who did not abstain from alcohol and meat. Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, they also joined the battle group one after another. Only the big and small Wu brothers took out the steamed buns and spring water they had prepared and shared them with Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu and Wu Santong, and did not participate in their competition.
Guo Jing and the Mongolian side's Jin Dao Yan Yan, Wan Yan Rui, the Invincible Divine Fist, Zen Master Namo, the Imperial Master of Xibo, and the Imperial Master of Hexi toasted to each other. After drinking several bowls of wine, they were quite drunk. Holding the wine bowl, he shouted loudly:
“Good wine, good wine.”
Seeing that my beloved wife is extremely loving, my daughter has grown up, my friends are helping each other, and my opponents have disappeared, I can't help but be filled with pride and joy, and say loudly:
"This feeling and scene will be unforgettable for a lifetime!"
After saying that, he opened his throat and sang loudly, loudly singing the words of Yue Fei's "The River Is Red: The Crown Is Angry".
"I am so angry that I lean on the railing, the rain stops, I look up, look up to the sky and roar, my heart is strong..."
As soon as Guo Jing started to sing, Guo Xiang also started singing. Then the heroes of the Beggar Clan joined in, and their voices gradually became louder and became impassioned and powerful.
"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait to see your young man's head turn gray, and feel empty and sad."
Just after singing Shangque, those who knew the melody of the song, such as the Golden Sword Yan Yanmei among the Mongolian heroes, the Invincible Divine Fist Wan Yanrui, also started to hum along——
"When will the shame of Jingkang fall? When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Drive a long car and trample through the Helan Mountains..." Others were not to be outdone, beating their knees in time with the beat, and were intoxicated in this passionate chorus. .
Guo Xiang scooped up a bowl of wine while singing, and looked at Zhu Ziliu with a smile on her face. Zhu Ziliu took it, drank it all in one gulp, stood up, held a bald pen in his hand, waved it in the air, and sang while writing:
"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty"
Brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen had been influenced by Guo Jing for a long time. They couldn't hold back the last few words, so they burst out of their mouths and sang loudly along with everyone:
"Start from the beginning, tidy up the old rivers and mountains, and build the Heavenly Palace."
The poem "The River is Red and the Crown is Angry" written by Yue Fei refers to the years when the Central Plains region was trampled and ravaged by the cavalry of the Jurchen slave-owning nobles. Yue Fei was determined to resist the Jin Dynasty and persistently pursued his ambition to regain lost territory and avenge his humiliation; he fought throughout his life and opposed surrender, representing the wishes of the majority of the people; therefore, the original meaning of this word was to resist the Jin Kingdom's southern invasion and lead his Yue family generals to attack directly Huanglong Mansion means to regain the old mountains and rivers. At this time, the heroes of the Beggar Clan regarded the Mongolian heroes as the golden soldiers invading the south, and intended to slaughter all the Mongolian heroes. They sang Ban Ba Si until their faces were ashen, and the wine and meat were tasteless. He only hated his own golden sword Yan Yanmei, and Wanyan Rui, the invincible divine fist, also sang along like crazy, embarrassing his own team. I thought that setting up a competition would make me stand out. Little did they know that Guo Jing was a guest, drinking and singing, and he stole the spotlight.
Seeing the bitter look on Ban Basi's face, Guo Jing couldn't help laughing and singing a song, his heart filled with enthusiasm and excitement. He scooped up a full bowl of wine and bowed to the heroes on both sides. He was like a giant dragon sucking water, flowing from a long river into the sea. In an instant, the bowl was turned upside down. Then he slammed the bowl to the ground and smashed it into pieces, laughing. road:
"I hope that the Han and Mongolian peoples will be friendly for generations, horses will be released in Nanshan, and the world will be at peace. I hope that in this life I will drink wine and compose poems with the heroes of the world, and there will be no fights between each other. I wish that is enough!"
Everyone was amazed at Guo Jing's strength. When they heard this, they cheered loudly. They all drank the wine in their hands and smashed the wine bowls into pieces. On the ring, the ground was covered with ceramic shards.
It's true: wine can inspire courage in heroes, and songs can express heroic feelings. If you want to know the results of the ring competition after Guo Jing and other heroes indulged in drinking, please read the next chapter for the breakdown.
