Golden Greenery

"Hey, who is that little baby opposite?"

"I...my name is...Zhuoyang..."

"Nobody, do you know who a certain family is?"

"I know... you are Li Cunxiao, the thirteenth Taibao." Zhuo Yang broke into a cold sweat.

"Now that you know it's me, if you don't retreat quickly, I won't die." Li Cunxiao shook the 800 kilogram mixed iron pen in his hand. "Having half a broken tooth means no words, hum hum, I will kill you but not bury him!"

Damn it, why does this man talk like a bandit who fell into the grass and cut the path? After all, you are the brave Nangong of the Tang Dynasty who protects the country. Can you have some culture in singing, chanting, and beating? Zhuo Yangxin said.

Looking at Li Cunxiao across from him, he has a golden helmet and golden armor and a light yellow robe, with five strands gathered into a sash. He is carrying a bright silver disk behind his back. I don't know what it is. It is a bit too big to say that it is a breast protector. It looks like a shield, but it is too small. When used as a traveling hat, it is too flat, and there is no place to rest your head, only four arches and one There are five neatly raised plate eyes, which is really beautiful.

——This General Li is so strange. Why do you want this thing?

"Then what..., Li Taibao... No, Mr. Li Guogong, why are you carrying a Yuba shell?" Zhuo Yang was puzzled.

"You're talking nonsense and you don't understand what it means. Don't talk nonsense. Are you going to retreat or not?" Li Cunxiao raised the weapon in his hand.

"Then what..., we have to fight a dozen, whether it's a mule, a horse, a tortoise, or a turtle. We won't know until we fight it, right?" Zhuo Yang looked at the 30-kilogram weight in his palm. Ma Li picked up the flower seeds straight away. "How about you play with me? Let's finish the order? Friendship comes first, competition comes first..."

"I'm going to die!" Li Cunxiao shouted angrily, just like a muffled thunder flashed across the sky, urging the flaming horse to swoop in like a ball of fierce flames, including men and horses.

Zhuo Yang raised his long spear with both hands and lightly tapped the mount under his crotch with his heels. "Sai Hu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... but don't tremble..."

The mixed iron pen was pressed against the top of Mount Tai, "Ah---!" It hit Zhuoyang head-on like the earth was shattering!

'call! ’ Zhuo Yang suddenly sat up from the bed, with sweat on his forehead, and woke up from his dream.

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After finishing the breakfast of milk bread and veal, Zhuo Yang was still thinking about the strange dream in the early morning while holding the tea cup. In the dream, he returned to the turbulent and chaotic era of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties. He didn't know whose leader he was, but he actually fought with Li Cunxiao, who ranked second among the top ten warriors in Chinese history.

Sipping the hot Biluochun from the cup, the warm morning sun in the springtime shone on the open chest of his shirt, and he soon became sweaty. Zhuoyang always has some strange dreams, which are all bizarre and bizarre. Some dreams are so realistic that people can't tell what is real; some dreams are clear that they are in a dream and everything is illusion.

Don't be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary. Days like this were originally Zhuoyang's favorite time to be alone while drinking tea and playing the piano. However, he did not go to talk to the masters because today was the day of the decisive battle.

The end-of-season showdown between the newly promoted young talent and the unparalleled devil shocked the entire world of football. Munich is a metropolis that is one of the four major economic centers in Europe, but the small city of Hannover was crowded with media coming from all directions. The narrow You can’t even put your feet down in the open area of ​​the peninsula.

TV stations in dozens of countries around the world will broadcast these two games simultaneously. The German Football Association has prepared two identical championship trophies, which have been delivered to the Munich Olympic Stadium and Victor Stadium respectively. Zhuo Yang has also seen this with his own eyes for the first time. It was jokingly called a 'salad plate', but in his opinion, it looked more like a shiny silver Yuba shell.

The "salad plate" that symbolizes championship honors weighs 11 kilograms and has been used in the Bundesliga for 57 years.

Before World War II, the Bundesliga championship trophy was called the ‘viktoria’ and was destroyed during the war. 1" came out in the workshop of female craftsman Elisabeth Treskow in Cologne. The championship silver plate at that time used a total of 5.5 kilograms of silver and was 50 centimeters in diameter. It was inlaid with 5 larger rhinestones and 11 small rhinestones, totaling 175 carats.

As is customary, the names of previous championship teams are engraved on the silver plate. To 1, so people expanded in 1 area. The craftsman Adolf Kunesch from Rodenbach set a new silver ring on the outside of the silver plate, increasing its diameter to 5 for the year 2011. The outer silver ring is also set with 5 cabochon-shaped rhinestones, totaling 71.98 carats.

This 'symbol of Bundesliga championship glory' is worth approximately 30,000 euros, but if its influence and brand value are included, it greatly exceeds this figure.

Each league champion only temporarily owns and keeps it. It will be issued to you in May and returned to the Football Association in April of the following year. After maintenance and upkeep, it will be awarded to the new champion one month later. However, in many years, the front foot was often taken back from Bayern Munich and then sent back to others. When the Football Association recycled it last month, it went to Werder Bremen. Werder was the double winner last year.

The championship team keeps it temporarily, and the club only creates a permanent replica, a slightly smaller salad plate than the original, as a souvenir and puts it in the honor room for fans to admire. It is so unique that it is impossible to have two identical pieces. Therefore, there must be a fake among the two "salad plates" going to Munich and coming to Hannover, and there must be an emergency spare provided by the Football Association.

Of course, Zhuoyang doesn't know whether the one that came to Madiburg is genuine, and the German Football Association will not tell the outside world which one is genuine, because these may involve the official attitude and tendency, and it is very easy for someone to make a fuss about it. It's trouble.

In the dream, Zhuo Yang saw that Li Cunxiao was carrying a Yuba shell breast mirror and a knight's buckler silver hat, which were the Bundesliga champion salad plates.

At this time last year, when Zhuoyang and his brothers lifted the German Second Division championship plate, he was still thinking about when he could lift the salad plate. No matter how hard he dared to think, he never expected that he would touch it just a year later. No one in Madibao had thought of the opportunity.

Zhuo Yang stood in front of the window, the breeze from the northern plains blew through his long flowing hair, and the ripples of light from the canal shone into his deep and shining eyes. Today, he will make a profound mark on football for himself. Just tonight, he will Make yourself a legend of the city of Hannover.

The sound of "Canon in D Major" floated out from the window, and the melodious tune vaguely echoed around the small building. People in the world live under great or small pressure every day, but as long as you are willing to slow down and listen to music, even for just a second, it means that you have been moved, your heart is still soft, and there is still a quiet territory. Close your eyes and fall asleep, there will be different sunshine tomorrow.

Zhuo Yang's piano sound remained as calm as water.