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Section thirteen: Wanghai Liufu

It was not until midnight that Zhou Cang went upstairs to look for Guan Yan, and everyone rested, but they were all drunk and smelled of alcohol.

Zhou Cang approached Guan Yan and said, "Young Master, when it's past midnight, you need to get up early tomorrow. Go back early to rest." Chen Deng, who was beside him, stood up like enlightenment when he heard this and said loudly: "Guan Yan, are you going to go back tomorrow?"

Guan Yan nodded and thought to himself: Didn’t Mi Zhu tell them? When he turned around, he saw that Mi Zhu had already lying on the chair and slept soundly.

Guan Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Today's banquet was for Guan Mou. The elders in the family told me to go back early." Hearing this, Chen Deng suddenly burst into tears: "We both fell in love with each other today. I thought you would stay for a while and talk about friendship together. When will we meet again tomorrow after we parted ways~" Chen Deng stood up, covered his face with his sleeves and cried bitterly, leaning against the wall.

Chen Deng's true nature really moved Guan Yan. Thinking of the false feelings in later generations, Guan Yan held Chen Deng's arm sore and started crying. The two cried so hard that they burst into tears, as if they were brothers who had been separated for many years. Zhang Zhao and Zhuge Gui, who were beside him, thought that today's fast-growing banquet was a farewell banquet. A little friend he just met was about to leave, and he felt uncomfortable. When he saw Guan Yan and Chen Deng crying so hard, he choked up inadvertently.

When Zhou Cang saw this situation, he glared at him in surprise and said to himself: Guai Lundi Cave, I only said one thing, except that sleeping Lord Mi, why did the other three people cry? What's the situation?

Suddenly, Guan Yan shouted, "Get the pen and ink." Zhou Cang was shocked and hurriedly asked the waiter to take the pen and ink, muttering in his heart: After dinner, he took the pen and ink to settle the score? I saw Guan Yan picking up the brush under the gaze of everyone. He was stunned for a moment. He suddenly broke the brush in the middle under everyone's surprised eyes, glued the ink with the broken mouth of the pen holder, then frowned and looked at the night outside the window, sighed, and wrote on the white wall beside him:

The sky is in the vast sky, and I exude vicissitudes. This feeling cannot be said, when will I meet after separation? When I wake up, I have fun together, and when I get drunk, I will disperse each other. There are also joys and sorrows in ancient times, how can we break the sorrow of the sky? Don’t be sad, but listen to my words: Although the moon is high, the three mountains and five mountains are also viewed together. Although the feelings are vague, the five lakes and the four seas are thinking together. Drink a song and sing a song to the sky and drink a cup. Love follows the heaven for a long time, and righteousness can accommodate the universe. Heaven is proof and the earth is the introductory. Do not let our faces cry tonight!

After writing, he threw his pen holder and bowed to everyone: "Yan said goodbye first. He is destined to be together. I will drink three hundred cups more!" After that, he burped a deep burp, and waved his sleeves and stumbled downstairs. He walked and hummed, "The big river~ flows eastward~ the stars in the sky are entrapped with the Big Dipper..." The stunned Chen Deng and the other three were left behind, and Mi Zhu, who was snoring loudly...

Outside the city, Guan Yan led the Yellow Turban Strongman and more than 20 carriages filled with food and grass and slowly headed north towards the sun. The result of this trip Guan Yan was very satisfied. In order not to cause trouble, Guan Yan led the convoy out as soon as the city gate opened.

At this time, something Guan Yan had unexpectedly born in Xia Pi City: hundreds of scholars gathered on the Wanghai Tower to comment on the "in calligraphy" left by Guan Yan last night. The novel style, the unique brushwork, and the bold content made everyone praise geniuses or speak presumptuously. However, overnight, Guan Yan's name in Yanzhou was almost well-known in Xia Pi City.

Mi Zhu was among them, and Mi Zhu stood beside Mi Zhu, whose sister - Mi Zhen, looked at the words on the wall with big eyes flashing, and muttered softly: "This person can actually write this article, he must be just writing luck drunk." After saying that, he turned his head and looked out the window, no longer looking at the words on the wall, but the strange light in his eyes did not escape Mi Zhu's eyes. Mi Zhu's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes looked at the words on the wall, but he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart...
Chapter completed!
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