The Good Wife of Transmigration is Difficult

Li Feng didn't quite agree with his daughter-in-law's statement. He smiled and said, "Ah Hui, just like what you said just now, the knowledge you know is what you said you must know when you were in school. This is also the case." "This chess skill is not a special skill cultivated, but a skill that I must learn when I am studying. In this point, I am no different from you." When Ah Feng said this, Wu Hui had no choice but to agree with the other party's statement However, he still praised the other party and said: "Even so, Ah Feng, your chess skills are really outstanding. Before today, I never thought that you could be so good! I just thought you only had a little knowledge of chess."

Li Feng looked into his daughter-in-law's eyes and said, "In the beginning, I really only knew a little bit, and my chess skills were not superb, but after I arrived in the Western Region, the situation changed."

"When I followed the general, he was also good at chess. He often played several games against me. Most of my chess is learned from him"

〇"And if you want to improve your Go skills, you don't just need to learn some routines from big hands. I was later promoted to a small general and commanded thousands of people. It was also very effective for me to improve my skills."

Li Feng's words verified some common sense Wu Hui saw in cartoons when he was young. He said, "No wonder I heard people say that a person who can play chess must also be able to command. .”

After talking about the chess question, Wu Hui responded again: "Then Ah Feng, do you really know nothing about calligraphy, painting, and rhythm?" How can you know nothing about it? "

After being praised by his wife, Li Feng felt that his face was going to heat up, and he was quite embarrassed by the compliment. He said, "How can I like your exaggeration? My words are just sharp at the beginning, right?" , how can it be called a calligrapher?" "As for painting, it is really just a rough knowledge, learned it, and the knowledge of rhythm is the same. After a little learning, you can only sing some battle songs in the poetry army, and the battle song It’s what I learned in the barracks.”

Wu Hui remembers that the things in the "Book of Songs" in his own time were also poems with music at the beginning, and the Yuefu poems of the Han Dynasty were the same, but the words were handed down later, but the music scores were lost and not handed down.

But today when Ah Feng said that he could sing poetry, it aroused his great interest. His eyes lit up, and he begged, "Ah Feng, can you sing for me so that I can listen to it?"

Ah Feng quickly waved his hands and refused: "How can I sing for you under the current situation?"

Wu Hui asked, and said, "What's the matter with the current situation? Why is it not suitable to sing for me? Are you afraid that outsiders will hear it? If so, I'll set up a soundproof formation for you." But Even if he said so, Li Feng still shook his head and said: "The current situation is not good."

But Wu Hui really wanted to hear him sing now, so he stepped forward and grabbed Li Feng's arm, and then dodged, bringing him into the space.

After entering, he opened his mouth and said to Li Feng: "Outside, you may be worried that you won't be able to let go, and you don't want to open your mouth to sing, so just sing it to me in the space!"

"I've already contacted Xiao Momo, he won't come here, and he won't hear you singing."

Li Feng really didn't expect that his own wife would actually do this. In order to listen to his singing, he said that he couldn't do it outside, so he directly pulled himself into the space.

He felt quite helpless, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you to sing and listen to you, but the two of us have to change places."

Wu Hui was a little strange, isn't this place good enough?Why change places?

However, Ah Feng can promise himself that singing is already great, if he wants to change places, then he will listen to him.

Seeing his daughter-in-law nodding, Li Feng also grabbed Wu Hui's hand, held him in the palm of his hand, and began to look for a suitable place in the space.

Finally, he stopped by the stream where several spiritual trees intertwined. Right now, those spiritual trees are blooming, pink, red, and the breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are so beautiful.

Wu Hui was dumbfounded all of a sudden, Li Feng went to stand on the other side of the stream, cleared his throat, faced Wu Hui on the other side of the stream, and then sang: "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. Ladies, gentlemen are fond of flowers. There are various watermelon vegetables, and they are picked from left and right. My fair lady, I dream of them..."

He sang "Guan Ju" very well, and when he sang, he kept his eyes on Wu Hui, making Wu Hui feel that he was not singing poetry, but confessing to himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui's face turned red in an instant. He finished singing this poem very quickly, and after he finished singing, he opened his mouth to change another one.

"Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongju, the bandit repays it, and it will always be good. Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongyao..." Singing "Papaya", changed the demure style, changed Be more unrestrained.

Listening to the other party's singing, Wu Hui seemed to be able to see the scene where the other party gave him a gift. He sang a total of five poems to "Poetry", all of which express love, lovesickness, and secret love. The poems are basically "Book of Songs" "Zheng Feng in ", among the many poems of Guofeng, only Zheng Feng expresses the love between young men and women, which is why he was often criticized as "obscene poems" in the feudal era.

But even so, they are still strong and handed down. After singing five love poems, he stopped. Those poems just now completely expressed his heart, and it’s okay to sing more mean.

Wu Hui watched the other party stop, and managed to get rid of the heat on his face. He coughed, concealed his shyness, and said, "Ah Feng, please change to a military song. I want to listen to it." This time , Li Feng didn't shirk, he just nodded and agreed.

He still sang the chapters in "Three Hundred Poems". Wu Hui heard him singing: "Would it be said that there is no clothes? I will wear the same robe with my son. Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear, and have the same hatred with my son, how could it be said that there is no clothes?" Clothes? Same Ze with Zi..."

This is a poem praising the friendship between soldiers and Tongze Zhan. Tongpao comes from this poem. When A Feng spoke the first sentence, Wu Hui felt that he was deeply attracted.

His full emotion, sonorous words, accompanied by some desolate poems, all of a sudden stimulated Wu Hui's eyes to swell.

Li Feng was in a very different mood when he sang this poem. He put a lot of emotion into it for his comrades-in-arms. Those who have been kind to him since they entered the military camp all went to another world one by one. , with their longing for their family and nostalgia for their homeland, turned into dust and disappeared in the wind.

It was also the first time he sang this poem in front of others, and at the end of the song, even the corners of his eyes were wet. Wu Hui also felt the fluctuations in Ah Feng's emotions. He stepped forward and hugged him without saying a word. What kind of words, but at this time, silence is better than sound, but it gave the other party great courage.

The two of them hugged for a while, Wu Hui took Li Feng's hand and sat down, he asked, "I heard you talk about something about the western border, but every time you said it was very general, you never talked to me about it. I have said that you are on the battlefield, in the barracks, with the enemy, and with your comrades-in-arms. Today just happens to be free, so please tell me, Ah Feng. "Maybe it's the right time, maybe it's the wife Li Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I also have a lot to tell, and I want you to listen to me, my wife."

Wu Hui held the other party's hand tightly to express his firmest support for him. Looking at his wife's eyes, Li Feng heaved a sigh of relief and began to talk about the various things that happened to him during those ten years. things.

The first story he told was that after he entered the camp, the elder brother who was very good to him, and a child who was about to be born at home, finally went to the battlefield to fight against the invasion, but did not return. "Listening to those joys and sorrows, and the impermanence of the world, Wu Hui's eyes became moist, and he said: "I wish that one day, there will be no more wars in this country, this world, and people will be able to enjoy peace and joy. ""Husbands don't have to be separated from their wives, fathers don't have to be separated from their children, and mothers don't have to worry about the safety of their sons. By then, this world will be a world of Datong, right? "

Normally, if the daughter-in-law said something like this, Li Feng would definitely think that the daughter-in-law was just thinking about it. As long as it was a country, how could there be no war?

But today, affected by the environment, his mood is relatively low, and he agrees with his wife's words very much, yes, if there is no war in this world, then the familiar faces of the brothers he knows will not pass away before his eyes, and he will Don't be so sad.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was also depressed, Li Feng decided to change the topic. He began to tell his daughter-in-law all kinds of interesting things he encountered on the battlefield, and his strongest victories.

He talked about how he deployed and how he killed the enemy at that time. Although his words did not sound gorgeous, or even simple, they could go straight to people's hearts.

Not everyone can possess his ability to inspire people's hearts. Wu Hui also sighed very much. Presumably he also cultivated his ability in the military camp, right?

Not only that, Wu Hui also found out in these narrations that although it sounds powerful, it is actually a dangerous battlefield, even though Ah Feng has been avoiding the important things as much as possible and avoiding talking about many things.

However, his viciousness again and again, almost killing his opponent several times, is enough to make Wu Hui terrified.

Li Feng was still full of thoughts at the end of his talk, but Wu Hui hugged him into his arms with lingering fears in his heart.

He was thinking that if there was a mistake, he might never see the man in front of him who he loved so much and fascinated him.

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