Chapter 712
It was quiet in the thatched cottage.
Dian Wei and Xu Chu didn't dare to say anything, what's wrong with the eldest son, how can they talk nonsense at such a critical moment?
Liu Bei took the opportunity to stand up, caring for Zhuge Liang's expression, and said displeasedly: "My lord, you are a person who shakes the world. How can you be so serious about asking the great sage to come out of the mountain?"
Yuan Tan smiled, "I'm not kidding, Zhuge Liang is an asbestos tile."
Zhuge Liang is still calm and calm at the moment, the feather fan is crooked, there is no pretense at all, and there are black lines all over his head.
I've never lost my composure in front of people before.
Zhuge Liang was not angry, he was sure Yuan Tan was not talking nonsense. However, he couldn't figure it out at all. He had never had this feeling of being unable to control the situation, and he was very afraid of this feeling.
He has always controlled everything about others, emotions, psychology, and so on.
It was the first time I met an unpredictable character.
"Why am I an asbestos tile, and what is an asbestos tile?" Zhuge Liang: (), very nervous, I haven't felt this way for more than ten years, I really want to know.
Liu Bei hurriedly said: "Mr. Kong Ming, you still don't understand this, he is just saying that you are just tiles, the kind that pastes the roof, it is useless..."
"No." Yuan Tan said seriously: "My asbestos tile is completely different from what you Liu Bei said."
Liu Bei sneered, tile tiles, what else do you want to explain, "Why is it different?"
Yuan Tan looked solemn, "My asbestos tile is as brave as Taishan stone."
"Cotton is as warm and flexible as it is long-lasting."
"Tiles are like tiles, they can be moved wherever they are needed."
"Asbestos tile for short."
Fuck!
Zhuge Liang: Q0Q, the feather fan in my hand fell to the ground. Wherever it needs to be moved, this meaning is not the same as that of Liu Bei's sticking the roof. Obviously speaking of Zhuge Liang's heart.
Liu Bei opened his mouth wide, (;°○°) his chin fell to the ground.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei: ( ̄ε(# ̄), like being slapped, grabbing hair.
Dian Wei and Xu Chu looked at each other, their eyes were full of starlight, admiration, fanatical admiration. Eldest son, please accept your subordinate's kneecap.
Yuan Tan's body trembled, and he was extremely excited, ┗|`O′|┛哦~~. I feel that I am too talented, and today's state is too brave, I can't even make up such nonsense.
Seeing Zhuge Liang's horrified appearance, the effect is really not bad.
This time, Wolong should have it.
Zhuge Liang lightly... shakes the feather fan lightly, with a very complicated expression on his face.
Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, they knew that their husband was a man with great wisdom to control everything. The most surprising thing is that it is unpredictable, and because of this, I have been practicing hard for many years without leaving the mountain, and I have gained more great wisdom.
For example, Uncle Liu Huang, a generation of heroes, was led by the nose from beginning to end.
They looked at Yuan Tan again. The wisdom and control ability of the eldest son of the Yuan family was too terrifying. He was able to control their husband in their husband's route.
How did you cultivate it?
The calm atmosphere is very depressing.
Zhang Fei is an impatient person, unable to adapt to this kind of breath, he said anxiously: "It's been three trials, and is there any end? Who are you going to go out with, just give me a good word, and the other people just turn around and leave. That's it. Mother-in-law, what are you talking about, that the dragon, the phoenix, and the chick can rest in peace?"
Liu Bei was full of apprehension, he didn't stop Zhang Fei this time,
Zhuge Liang didn't say a word, his heart was a little confused, and he subconsciously walked to the guqin and started playing.
"...." Yuan Tan seemed to be very familiar with this song when he heard it.
So along with the music, sang:
Tie up your hair and read poetry and books, cultivate morality and self-cultivation.
Looking up and looking down, strategy is kept in mind.
Gong Geng has never forgotten to worry about the country, but who knows that his blood is in the mountains...
The lyrics are more touching than the melody.
Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others looked at him with admiration. This is their eldest son, who has always cared about the world. In their minds, Yuan Tan's figure grew taller.
It can be determined that this lyrics has never been circulated in the world, and it was created by Yuan Tan.