Samurai of the Takeda Family

In the past few days, Li Xiao is still constantly exercising his martial arts and equestrian skills. As a military commander, this is the cost of eating. In addition, Li Xiao also works hard to learn Japanese so that he can integrate into ordinary life.

　　 Sheng Lai is still arrogant as a family prince, and ignores Li Xiao, who is four or five years older than him. Forget about Xin Xuan's confession that he learned martial arts from Li Xiao.

　　It is Xinfan and his son who are friendly with Li Xiao. Xin Fan doesn't have so much time to deal with military affairs on weekdays. Therefore, Li Xiao learned Japanese by asking Takeda Nobuyo, and the progress was very rapid.

This is so much so that both Xinfan and Xinfeng and his son both looked at Li Xiao with a persuasive look. Now Li Xiao’s Japanese level is quite good, except for a few usage errors, simple communication is no longer a problem-thanks for many years Come to AV, the teaching of evil animation.

　　 In addition to studying Japanese, Li Xiao's Sinology level also amazed Xinfan who has been quite researched about it.

　　 At that time, the upper echelons of Japan all regarded them as "respecting the foreign and intriguing foreigners." The terms "foreign" and "foreign" here naturally refer to China on the other side of the ocean.

　　 The officials were proud of their proficiency in Sinology and writing Chinese characters. Later, this trend also spread to the martial arts. In Takeda's family, for example, Shingen Shinhan and both have good Chinese culture.

　　 So sometimes Li Xiao and Xinfeng, the teacher and apprentice, will often exchange roles, one teaching Chinese and the other Japanese.

"Li Xiao, how come the characters you write are different from those in Chinese books? Many characters are missing a few strokes." Xinfeng saw that the Chinese characters written by Li Xiao on the sand table were different from those taught by his father, so he asked in amazement. road.

　　 Faced with Takeda Nobuto's question, Li Xiao laughed. I can't tell him that this is a simplified Chinese character hundreds of years later. Li Xiao explained that this is another way of writing Chinese characters in order to write more fluently.

　　 Anyway, this is in Japan, so I am so arrogant that I am not afraid of being exposed. Xinfeng obviously took Li Xiao's words deeply, and said with admiration: "Your Excellency is really good, you know how to write so much."

　　 While the two were talking, they suddenly heard someone say outside the account: "Is there really such a Chinese language? Why don't I know."

　　 Li Xiao raised his head and saw that the other party was a man in his thirties. His appearance was very similar to Takeda Shingen and Takeda Shinshige.

　　 Seeing this man, Nobuyoshi Takeda stepped forward and shouted, "Uncle Sir."

　　 Listening to Takeda Shintoyo's words, Li Xiao guessed from the bottom of his heart that this person was Takeda Shingen's other younger brother, Takeda Shinren, who was also called Takeda Xiaoyaosuan after he became a monk. Because this person looks similar to his elder brother, he can often serve as a shadow warrior as a stand-in for Shingen.

　　 Although Xinlian himself was born in the martial arts, he is very knowledgeable, especially good at painting and sculpture. Simply put, he is the kind of general who can cut people on horses and make poetry and painting when off horses.

　　 Takeda Nobuhiro is very famous in later generations as a cultural man and a military commander.

And Takeda Katsuyori followed Xinren, looked at Li Xiao, and said, "Uncle, this is a military commander from Mingguo." After the introduction, Takeda Katsuyori whispered: "Huh, I don't know if it is true. Fake."

　　 Takeda Shinren glanced at Katsurai, chuckled, took out a small bamboo paper fan from his waist, opened it with a pop, and it seemed to be painted with a picture of a rainy mountain ink bamboo.

　　 If this posture wasn't for the other party to dress up as a military general, Li Xiao almost regarded him as a mountainous gentleman of the "Smiling King Hou Gongqing".

　　 Li Xiao smiled, and pointed to Takeda Shinren’s fan and said to him, "Can you borrow the fan for a look."

　　 Takeda Shinren nodded, handed the fan to Li Xiao, and then said: "I heard that the characters of Ming Dynasty are beautiful, please advise me for my clumsy work."

　　 The other party is also very fluent in Chinese, not inferior to Takeda Nobuhira, and the level of Chinese is quite high.

　　 Seeing that the other party is quite sincere, Li Xiao feels a little bit nervous in his heart, and his level of Chinese painting is not very good, let alone comment on the paintings of this master-class figure.

　　 Takeda Katsura also said coldly on the side: "Uncle's paintings are bought by the public in Beijing, but your skills are low. Don't slander my uncle's paintings at will."

　　 Li Xiao ignored Takeda Katsuyoshi, and took a look at the fan. This Takeda Nobuhiro's painting skills are really very high, and even someone who doesn't know how to paint can see it. After this new rain in the empty mountain, the vigorous growth of the green bamboo, just a few outlines, it floats on the paper vividly.

Now Li Xiao is a bit difficult to ride a tiger. It is impossible for him to say that there is a problem with this painting, not to mention that he can't say it at his own level. If he returns it without saying anything, he will despise the people of the Takeda family and make Shenglai again. Ridicule a bit.

　　 Li Xiao smiled slightly and already had a solution, put the fan together, returned both hands, and said: "Your painting skills are really first-rate, and I am impeccable."

　　 Hearing what Li Xiao said, Takeda Shinren took the fan and nodded calmly. Li Xiao's conversation turned: "But it's a bit of a catch."

　　 Li Xiao's words made everyone confused. It is not self-contradictory to say that it is impeccable in the front and that it is inadequate in the back. Just when Takeda Katsuyori was about to scream at Li Xiao, Takeda Nobuyasu waved his hand to the other party not to say anything, and asked, "What are the flaws in your opinion?"

Li Xiao said unhurriedly: "I see a large area of ​​white space in the lower right corner of your fan. I think this painting still lacks a good poem to attach, so I said it is inadequate. It just happens that I have the first poem here, which is worthy of it. The artistic conception in this painting."

　　 Takeda Shinren's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Please speak up."

　　 Li Xiao nodded and walked to the camp, and groaned: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest hitting the leaves, why scream and walk slowly, bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid of it! Ren Ping's life in the rain."

　　Don't hear the sound of Lin hitting the leaves...Takeda Shinren repeatedly read the words Li Xiao had read three or four times, and suddenly patted his thigh again. Takeda Shinren hurriedly walked to the table, took a deep breath, lifted the pen that Li Xiao had just written, and while reading the words, he wrote on the fan like dragons and phoenixes.

　　 After drying the ink, Takeda Shinren gently folds the fan, and then, as if there is no one beside him, he sings and dances, and he can dance for a while.

　　 Xinlian's behavior is quite strange in Li Xiao's eyes. It seems that Japanese people are extremely happy or sad, and when their feelings need to be vented, they will jump from one side to the other, as if they can dance like sheep's madness.

Famous people such as Oda Nobunaga. On the eve of the Oda family’s survival of the Oda Nobunaga, Oda Nobunaga was sleeping in a blanket. He immediately got up when he heard the news of Imagawa Yoshimoto’s camp, and ordered his surname to pour the wine and lie in the blanket. He drank in a cup, and after he was half drunk, he stood up and sang and danced in the famous Noh (Tsunshine) "Fifty Years of the World", and then immediately sent troops to the night battle to defeat Imagawa Yoshimoto in a confused manner.

　　 Shin Lian’s words are waka. Waka belongs to the pronunciation of Japanese in the Middle Ages, so Li Xiao naturally couldn’t understand it.

But when Xinlian finished the dance, he sighed and shook his folding fan lightly, as if he said with emotion: "Chinese culture is really broad and profound, compared to the poet Su Shi's poems, and the mysterious state in his poems, how can it be me? The painting skills are one-tenth thousandths comparable."

　　 The Chinese level of Nobuyoshi Takeda is really good. This poem was written by the great poet Su Shi, and the freehand artistic conception in it is in line with this painting.

　　 Li Xiao had an old face. Fortunately, he hadn't done any plagiarism just now, otherwise it would be shameless to expose it.

　　 After saying that Xinlian tied the folding fan around his waist, and then strode out without saying a word. But Takeda Katsuyori and Takeda Nobuyoshi saw that Li Xiao's words and words convinced his literary uncle, their eyes widened in surprise.

　　 Li Xiao just put his hands on his chest and smiled reservedly, quite a bit of a B-assist. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Katsura Takeda."

　　 Takeda Katsurai thought for a while and was about to withdraw from the account. Suddenly Li Xiao stopped him and called his name unceremoniously.

　　 Takeda Katsurai raised his eyebrows, as if he thought Li Xiao was going to make things difficult for himself. Li Xiao said indifferently: "I know you have a prejudice against me and how others see it. I don't care about it. But if you have a prejudiced attitude towards people and things, then your views are bound to be biased and not comprehensive. This sentence hopes You write it down."

　　 After hearing Li Xiao say this, Takeda Katsura said with a hum, "You don't need to teach me these great principles."

"No, your father asked me to instruct you in martial arts. In that case, I have the responsibility to teach you. Just like martial arts, if you can't face your opponents objectively and calmly, then you won't be able to compare. If you do this all your life, Always just a fool!"

　　 Takeda Katsurai heard Li Xiao's harsh words, his face flushed immediately, he snorted heavily, and rushed out of the account.

　　 Xinfeng said at this moment: "Li Xiao, you said this to Shenglai, is your tone a little heavier?"

　　 Li Xiao shook his head. This Sheng Lai Sanfan ridiculed himself twice. He is not a temperless person. He still said to Xinfeng faintly: "Jade is not a tool, so it will be good for him in the future."

　　 Xinfeng said hesitantly, "But he is the lord's son after all. What's more, he is so impatient, if his mind gets hot, he does something impulsive, it will be bad."

　　 Li Xiao agreed, and the two went out together, and asked the guard that Shenglai had been riding a horse, and ran all the way out of the camp.

　　 The two secretly yelled badly. The Uesugi family’s spy and fine work are all around here, and Katsurai will not be good if anything happens.

　　 So Li Xiao and Xinfeng each took five or six samurai cavalry, and went out to search for Shenglai separately.