The Goddess Signed In For a Year, and I Turned Over

Chapter 147: Who has not seen the history of ancient times, and now sees fame and fame

"Okay, okay!" After hearing Lu Yunqi's promise, and saying that he could write the first script within two months, Bai Yue's stone finally fell to the ground, and he said excitedly, "If you need any help from me, find me anytime!"

Judging from the works Lu Yunqi created before, as long as he agreed, there would be no problem with the script he created.

In this case, the film and television propaganda in the military is settled.

Qi Xuanxuan has been standing beside her, she can hear the content of the conversation between the two just now, and she is also very excited.

In the future, Haochen Entertainment and the military have reached a cooperation, which is equivalent to having a good green channel.

There is no need to worry about competitors who use improper means to suppress Haochen Entertainment.

"Husband, it's getting late, we should go back!" Qi Xuanxuan reminded when she saw that Lu Yunqi and Bai Yue were almost chatting.

"Well, then let's say goodbye to Grandpa Bai and go back!"

Lu Yun nodded.

The three walked towards the living room.

As soon as they reached the door, the three of them were instantly dumbfounded.

Bai Qiyun grabbed one end of the mahogany box and said with a firm attitude, "Dad, let go quickly, it will be a pity if you rob it later!"

"That's right, let go quickly, don't rob it!" Bai Gang stared at Bai Qiyun, looking at Bai Qiyun with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "This painting can still be hung in my camp. Remind me, what's the use of keeping it?"

"Dad, I'm not happy with what you said. It's useless for me to keep it. Although I retire from active duty, my heart still belongs to the army." Bai Qiyun immediately retorted.

If it wasn't because of the injury, how could he go home to guard the old house?

For a passionate soldier, even if Bai Qiyun now has tens of billions of assets, it means nothing to him.

"I don't care. You're not in the army now. It's useless to leave this calligraphy and painting with you, so let it go!"

"I don't care, anyway, I won't let go!"

The father and son, neither of them gave up, each grabbed the mahogany box, refuted each other with their mouths, and stalemate in their hands.

On the other side, Qian Chun and others gathered around drinking tea with relish to appreciate the words.

At the beginning, Qi Zhongxun also stepped forward to dissuade Bai Gang and his son, but as a result, both of them were donkey-tempered, so he simply ignored it and drank tea with Qian Chun and others to reward them.

Because Lu Yunqi had already mentioned the ownership of "Jiangjinjiu" just now, there is no dispute about this copybook now.

Bai Yue stepped forward quickly and said with surprise, "Grandpa, there are still guests at home!"

He really didn't understand, the grandfather who usually paid so much attention to his image in the army, now he doesn't care about his image anymore?

In front of outsiders, are you grabbing calligraphy and painting with your son?

If this is to be spread out, many people will laugh out loud.

"They are all their own people, it's okay!" Bai Gang said angrily.

Originally, when the father and son started, they were still very implicitly wanting to get this piece of "From the Army" from the other party.

But later, the more they talked, the more excited they became.

In the end, the father and son refuted and debated each other with red faces, completely ignoring the others around them.

"Boy, let me go quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!" Bai Gang was a little annoyed, even though Bai Qiyun was forty or fifty years old now, that was his son.

How dare you be disobedient in front of outsiders!

Seeing this, Lu Yun quickly went up to persuade him: "Grandpa Bai, Uncle Bai, don't argue with the two of you. In this way, I'm writing a copy for Grandpa Bai!"

Finally, when Bai Gang heard this, he let go of his hand, looked at Lu Yunqi with hot eyes, and said in his mouth, "Xiao Lu, you are still sensible, unlike my cheap son, look at Lu Yunqi more and more. unwilling!"

Just as Bai Qiyun was about to refute, he felt the angry gaze from Bai Gang fell on him.

He simply walked aside with the wooden box in his arms.

I whispered in my heart: "As long as you hug the copybook, what if you are called a cheapskate by your father?"

Bai Gang looked at Bai Qiyun like that, his face turned green with anger, just when he saw Zhao Yuxin walking in from outside, he warned: "Yuxin, Qiyun's old wound cannot drink, don't let him drink in the future. "

Zhao Yuxin nodded inexplicably: "Okay!"

Bai Qiyun was holding the mahogany box. Hearing these words, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, and quickened his pace with resentment in his eyes.

"Grandpa Bai, I don't know where your pen and ink are. I just got inspiration right now to write a poem for you!"

Lu Yunqi walked forward with a wry smile and said. sacrifice as xindingdianxsw.com sacrifice as

"Okay, Bai Yue, go and take out the four treasures of the study." When Bai Gang heard Lu Yunqi's words, his face became much better, and he instructed Bai Yue.

"Good grandpa!"

Bai Yue responded and ran into the study to get the four treasures of the study.

soon.

When he got it back, the table in the living room was ready, and Qian Chun and others were already standing around.

Every face is full of anticipation.

For them, watching Lu Yunqi write is a kind of enjoyment.

With the cooperation of Bai Yue and Gu Yuege, a brand new rice paper was laid out, and Qi Xuanxuan took the initiative to walk to the table to start grinding the ink.

Lu Yunqi stood in front of the table, holding his breath.

An ancient poem "Send Doctor Feng to the West Expedition" has already appeared in his mind.

Pick up the pen, get the ink, put the pen down~~~

All eyes were on the rice paper.

"Luntai City blows its horns at night, and the northern side of Luntai City falls."

"Yu Shu passed Qu Li last night, and Shan Yu is already in the west of Jinshan."

"The garrison looks to the west and the smoke is dark, and the Han army is stationed in Luntai."

"Admiral Yang Xi set out on the expedition, and Ping Ming played the flute and marched."

"The four sides cut the drums and the snow and the sea, and the three armies shouted that the Yinshan Mountains were moving."

"The soldiers of the captives are even in Yuntun, and the bones of the battlefield are wrapped around the roots of the grass."

"The wind on the Jianhe River is strong and the snow is wide, and the sand mouth is frozen and the horse's hoof falls off."

"King Yaxiangqin went through hardships and hardships, and vowed to repay the Lord's quietness."

"Who hasn't seen the history of ancient times, and now see the fame and fame of the ancients."

This poem still talks about the frontier, but this is different from the previous one.

At the beginning of the poem, it started directly from the battle formation. The city head of the military residence, the cries cut through the night sky, and a strange silence appeared in the dust, suggesting that Wu had entered a tense state of preparation for battle.

Later, it not only wrote about the hardships of the battle, but also described the glory after the victory.

wonderful!

Really wonderful!

After everyone read it, they were extremely shocked. From this poem, they all seemed to have a bloody picture of a fierce battle and finally their own victory. si minus si

As Bai Gang, who has been in the army all his life, his eyes are a little rosy at this time.

In particular, "Bone on the battlefield is entangled with grass roots, the wind on the Jianhe River is swift and the snow is wide, and the stone in the sand mouth is frozen and the horse's hooves fall off." These few descriptions made his tears roll in his eyes.

Bai Gang is a person who has participated in a real war. Although he is not guarding the frontier, but expelling foreign enemies, the tragic war is the same.

There is no war that is not like this, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood. Mi He Mi

"Good, good, good!" Bai Gang praised with tears: "I like your poem very much, it reminds me of those deceased comrades in arms, I will use this calligraphy and painting to remind myself... "

"The current peace is exchanged for the bones and blood of countless soldiers. Our soldiers who are still alive must always guard this hard-won peace and stability!"

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