"A portrait of life?" Yinglang is still at a loss.

Although he thinks he is a Chinese, he only knows some Chinese languages. He doesn't know anything about Xue Tao, who is a slightly remote historical figure.

The Luocha girl didn't care about yinglang's reaction. She still said slowly: "the branches welcome the birds from north and south, and the leaves send the wind back and forth." it's a good sentence, but it's too early to tell from an 8-year-old girl that she brought some children's private feelings. At that time, Xue Tao's father was both happy and worried. He was glad that his daughter had such talent, but worried about her future.

It turns out that Xue Tao's father was right. After the death of Xue Tao's father, Xue Tao's family is in a state of decline. Xue Tao, 14, can only be reduced to a military camp and become a musician. Later, Xue Tao's talent was discovered by Wei Gao and became a female school teacher. Not long ago, Wei Gao demoted him to the remote area because of receiving gifts.

But the tragedy of fate has just begun. During this period, Xue Tao meets the man that she can't forget all her life -- Yuan Zhen. She likes this man who is 11 years younger than him very much, but Yuan Zhen only accompanied her for three months, and then quietly left.

Xue taoleji's identity and age difference are both negative factors for Yuan Zhen's official career, so they are impossible.

Xue Tao knew this very well, so she didn't blame heaven and others, and she didn't remember Yuan Zhen. Instead, he took off his red skirt and put on his grey Taoist robe, ending the vigorous first half of his life and turning to the second half of the ancient Buddha. In the Huanhua River, where she lives, people come and go, and it's very noisy, but it can't break Xue Tao's inner peace.

Until the sixth year of Dahe, Xue Tao closed his eyes and left the world. And her life is completely in line with the poem she wrote when she was eight years old -- the branches welcome the birds from north to south, the leaves send the wind. The imprint is engraved on my heart. What she is like is the Wutong tree in her yard, which has experienced a prosperous and lonely life. She has never forgotten anything but a lonely person.

Luocha girl said quietly, yinglang also listened quietly.

When talking, you can see the noisy crowd in the distance, but you are at the foot of Shengying mountain.

Seeing that the Luocha girl had finished, yinglang's eyes flashed slightly and sighed: "I understand. You're better than Xue Tao, and you want to imitate Xue Tao's life, right?"

Luocha girl smiles, more beautiful than Zhiying blooming in the distance.

"I'm not following her example, but some people don't deserve love."

Finish saying, Luo Cha female walks toward crowd from.

Yinglang Leng in the back, smack for a long time, also didn't understand what the meaning of Luocha female in the end.

Just shake your head and keep up.

They went through the crowd and came to Wang Yong.

At this time, Wang Yong has not officially entered. He is squinting at the foot of Shengying mountain and looking at the mountain.

"All settled?" Wang Yong asked the lady of Luocha.

Luocha girl nodded.

Wang Yong looked at the Luocha girl unexpectedly and said, "is it really just a little fish? It doesn't make sense! Those people don't really think a few third rate killers can take my head, do they? It's weird. "

Luo Cha female is unconvinced of pick eyebrow: "how? Are you questioning my strength in disguise? "

Wang Yong said with a smile, "no, I am evaluating my strength correctly."

After hearing this, the Luocha girl was speechless.

Indeed, with Wang Yong's strength, the other party really wants to do something to Wang Yong, and should not only send such a group of miscellaneous fish.

However, if there is a bigger boss, where is it hidden?

Luocha woman unconsciously looks at the crowd.

The crowd was so heavy that it was impossible to see the details of each person's actions, and it was impossible to identify the enemy or ourselves.

Look up the mountain again.

Except for Zhiying, which is spreading in the middle of the mountain, there seems to be no danger.

"Don't look for it. It always comes when it's time to come. Let's go and meet Chiba Zhenxi. He should have prepared a surprise for us today. "

Wang Yong said, turning to the position of Chiba Zhenxi.

Liang Ming identity, through security, Wang Yong three finally entered the altar area.

And the reporters around immediately aimed the camera at Wang Yong.

"Here it is! Here comes Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang, look here. Come on, Mr. Wang This is a Chinese journalist.

"Oh, here comes the hateful Chinese! Aim at him quickly This is CNN.

"Wang Yong finally appeared. The long wait made us think that he had escaped without fighting. Let's wait and see, looking forward to Chiba Zhenxi teacher is how to turn the tide, save the face of Toyo lost This is a reporter from a TV station in Toyo.

"Although half a month has passed, I can't help but feel some palpitations when I see this face. I think many South Koreans should feel the same as me. This is a man that people don't know whether to hate or respect. He seriously damaged South Korea's national self-confidence, but he also pointed out the fatal problems in South Korea's cultural development. The movement of Chinese character restoration, which young people in South Korea strongly call for nowadays, is initiated by him. Today, the people who suffer from this kind of pain and suffering are replaced by the Asians, and South Korea can finally breathe a sigh of relief... "The South Korean reporter felt deeply, and said without hesitation.

Wang Yong waved to the camera, like a big star.

Many foreigners who came to watch the war were furious.

In front of him, Chiba Zhenxi looked at Wang Yong coming, with a smile on his face. Like a host who sincerely welcomed his friends, he stretched out his right hand to Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang Yong, welcome to Shengying mountain for the annual Zhiying Festival."

"Zhiying Festival?" Wang Yong's eyes flashed.

Zhiying Festival is a cherry blossom festival held every year in Toyo. It is a sacrifice in name but a celebration in fact. It's nothing more than eating, drinking and playing, which is similar to the temple fair in China.

But if Wang Yong remembers correctly, there should have been a Zhi Ying festival in Shengying mountain this year, and Chiba Zhenxi held it again. What do you want to do?

"Yes, the theory of learning is too serious. Why don't we change it to zhiyingji, which is softer and more friendly, don't you think?" Chiba asked Wang Yong with a smile.

Wang Yong snorted coldly, and instantly understood Chiba's intention: "I'm afraid you're not in the bar? In terms of learning, audiences only focus on winning and losing; When it is changed into Zhiying Festival, the audience will have to pay attention to the Oriental scenery and folk culture, which is very beneficial to the promotion of Oriental culture. You are a good abacus

"Oh, you see through it." Chiba really some regret smile.

Just can't see a trace of chagrin on the face.

This is an open and aboveboard plot. What can Wang Yong do even if he sees through it? Originally, he didn't want to deceive Wang Yong.

"It's time for the grand sacrifice to begin." Chiba Zhenxi said and walked to the altar standing in the sea of cherry blossoms.

Wang Yong followed, saying nothing.

Chiba really wanted to show the world the oriental culture, Wang Yong can understand. Wang Yong would do the same.

But Chiba Zhenxi doesn't seem to realize that the better he shows, the more brilliant the Chinese culture will be if he loses his academic studies!

At this time, after the media area and the audience area learned that it was going to be a Zhi Ying Festival, there was also a commotion.

"Didn't the Zhiying Festival have been held once in May? How can we do it again? "

"I don't know! Maybe Chiba has other intentions? "

"Fool, the more fun sacrifice zhiyingji is, the better! You can not only eat and drink for free, but also enjoy all kinds of performances. Why not? "

"That's what I said. In fact, I always think that it's the most appropriate time to put the Zhiying festival in the summer when the mountains begin. Chiba teacher did what I thought. Unconditional support

The people of the East talked, while the foreign tourists were at a loss.

However, after a brief exchange, they soon knew that what was going to be held was a big festival full of oriental characteristics, and they were excited.

Isn't tourism for experiencing different customs and scenery?

Now that others have put it in front of you, what else can I say? Look!

Foreign media reporters began to pick up the information about zhiyingji and began to supplement their knowledge and explain it to the domestic audience.

Chiba Zhenxi's yangmou has received preliminary results. Before the sacrifice, foreign audiences have begun to actively understand the cultural meaning of Zhiying sacrifice.

Chiba Zhenxi noticed this scene and couldn't help smiling.

Accompanied by Chiba Zhenxi, the officials of Toyo also laughed happily.

Or Chiba teacher reliable! Whether you win or lose, at least Toyo will not lose. Compared with Chuanyue Yifu, Chiba Zhenxi's skill is simply many times higher!

Japanese officials stepped forward and appeared on the altar in front of the altar.

As an official representative of the government, he needs to stand up.

"It's a great pleasure for you to come to the Zhiying Festival. This time, Toyo has prepared a rich food and cultural performance for you. Of course, the academic battle between Mr. Chiba Zhenxi and Mr. Wang Yong, which is widely expected, also belongs to the program category of this festival. "

"Shameless! Isn't this advertising with master? " When yinglang hears the words, he can't help scolding.

Wang Yong smile, not angry, just waved to yinglang to continue to listen.

"Cut the crap. I believe the Zhiying festival will leave an unforgettable memory for you! Now let's welcome Mr. Zhenxi Chiba to address this ceremony

Toyo officials step down.

Chiba Zhenxi stepped onto the stage slowly amid the cheers of the Oriental audience.

He had a dignified face and looked around. Just as he was about to offer a sacrifice, he suddenly caught sight of Wang Yong.

"It's true that friends come from afar. Mr. Wang is a guest from afar. Would you like to take the lead in addressing the ceremony? " Chiba Zhenxi road.

"This old thing, even if you use master! I want master to give him a platform! indulge in wishful thinking! Master, don't go. " Yinglang murmured discontentedly.

Who knows, Wang Yong is happy to smile, walk on the stage.

"It's a great honor to be invited by master Chiba. It's just that I don't have enough talent and knowledge. If I lose the face of this Zhiying Festival, please don't blame master Chiba. " Wang Yongdao.

Chiba Zhenxi waved his hand: "how can it be? Mr. Wang is free to speak his mind. "

A playful smile flashed in Wang Yong's eyes. As if he had expected Chiba to say so, he walked to the front of the altar.

And Chiba really did not know why, in the heart suddenly a palpitation, as if to do something wrong, but completely do not know where wrong.