Ouyang Queru just wanted to understand, and Wang and Zhang held a mask almost at the same time in a funny way and pushed Ouyang Queru to signal that he didn't have to talk. Then exaggerate Wang's good memories, even the second dad remembers them. The king was even happier. He boasted that his idol was Mr. Song Jiang, who was a master at killing cattle. He often sees his hands ups and downs, killing cows and calling for mom and dad. Song Wu Erwa is a cowherd. If the tiger didn't eat his cow, he wouldn't have the courage to support the tiger, let alone accept the sightseeing ticket. I think he doesn't have the guts, unlike you cattle killers and part-time killers. He is brave enough! It's a pity that I haven't got his signature so far.
Ouyang brand opened its eyes for the first time, which version of Water Margin was written. He didn't know that there were many folk versions of An people, such as Water Margin, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Journey to the West in rural areas, alley version, industry version, and even the third child who Beijing thought An would have a unique version. What Cao Cao is a bum, Liu Bei raises chickens, the Monkey King is an individual industrial and commercial household, Tang Priest sells calligraphy and painting, and Jia Baoyu repairs houses. Xiao Wang and Zhang Da are not surprised, but Ouyang is different. After listening curiously, I am sometimes surprised to find that Xi people's mouths can also be weird. A tune of Shaanxi opera is enough for Beijing opera, so it is not surprising to mix such a flying fairy legend now.
Ouyang, who doesn't drink, drank it yesterday, and will be excited by the king today. After three glasses of wine, he actually asked the king to release the legendary life of his eldest brother Song Jiang. The king listened like a bosom friend whom he had not seen for years. He accused his daughter and son-in-law of being tired of listening to him talk about these precious resources collected since childhood and laughing at themselves from time to time. This Kyoto boy is much more sensible. He took the initiative to share the joy of killing cattle with him. He blew the food directly onto the table and heated it twice before he was satisfied with the next table. He comforted Ouyang's brand, don't worry. He rearranged and listened to his legend.
Today, Ouyang's brand is surprisingly good, without too much drunkenness. After taking a bath, he woke up a lot. He and Zhang Da share a bed. Because his major is Chinese, his point of view is different from that of Zhang Da. He is very interested in the mysterious dragon gate array placed by the king. He asked when Zhang Da began to hear the king say these words. Zhang Da said that he knew the king as early as a teenager and heard that he could blow this kind of cowhide. He laughed at Ouyang Brand's idleness and cared about this kind of folk nonsense. The two sides fought for quite a while before Ouyang Brand remembered to call Xun Shi and said that he had arrived in Ann safely.
On the other side of the poem, after listening to Ouyang Brand's voice, I almost played all over the big house and was moved to tears. Maybe lovers can just talk about love, but it is obviously inappropriate to talk about lovers. To this end, if you let your lover talk about your lover, your nerves will be congested, and if you let your lover talk about your lover, your body will be full of energy. Looking for poetry is of course a typical Shanghai character, asking lovers to talk about love. It occupies a favorable terrain in spirit, but not superficial, and successfully realizes the great demand for light romance and physical life under modern industrial civilization, so as not to let itself degenerate and the negative value brought by naked sight in the later period.
At this point, the two sides agreed to talk at 9 o'clock every night. If both parties install ADSL, they can video on time. This kind of communication is enough for Zhang Da to study hard. He pricked up his ears to digest this love in another way. Ouyang Brand hung up the phone and asked, "Didn't you say when to meet?"
"You have a good memory. The meeting came naturally. It is unrealistic to implement it now. I haven't made a fortune yet! " Ouyang Brand said as he fell down on the bed, lamenting that it was too late to find poetry and know himself.
Zhang got a cold answer, changed his mind and asked Ouyang Brand when to launch a new project search and start-up method.
Ouyang Brand is still looking for poetry in the aftertaste, and there is no answer. Zhang also asked if he wanted to find a job first or fall into the water.
Ouyang Brand freely promised to say whatever he wanted. When he came to Xi 'an, he listened to Zhang Da, but he was blown clean before he went to the battlefield. Let him go back to Beijing naked, it is better to commit suicide.
"Ha ha, suicide? I'd like to see the worthless performance art. "
"Hey, you Xi people really make up stories. You are really good at killing cattle and becoming a writer. " Ouyang Queru is still obsessed with the feeling of being a king.
Zhang Da was upset: "It's rare, it's rare. You brag that you can only get a D level in this place. Is your enthusiasm enough? "
"Well, listen to your meaning, the level of first class is not general? Have you ever heard of it? "
"I tell you, I have not only heard it, but also played it. No big deal. "
"For so many years of friendship, you have never performed. This is bragging. I don't believe it. "
"I didn't ask you to believe me. I just want you to know that this kind of cowhide is really bad for the life of Xi people. I have poor hearing. I usually look down on people who tell stories with labels. "
"If you can't talk, don't call names. You are busy, sleep and dream! "
"So, in order to convince you, I'll tell you a story that I think is outrageous but has some connotations. Don't ask me again. I will help you solve the problem as a friend. "
"Come on, I'll sleep after listening."
"This hanging dragon gate array was blown out by a boss selling loose wine at the back door of Jiaotong University. That day, I went to buy wine and listened to him mix wine on it. I sat down to listen. The boss is a native of Qionglai, Sichuan, with a mouthful of Sichuan flavor and saliva. "
"What is it? Do not let go? " Ouyang Brand began to strangle him, forcing him to speak later.