Chapter 245: Yellow Sands, Hundreds of Battles, Wearing Golden Armor



Chen Muyang touched the phone and answered it.

"Hello, who is this?"

"My dear friend, I am Su Wensheng. I am sorry to disturb your rest so early. The old man was very excited the whole night and couldn't sleep." Su Wensheng's slightly old voice came from the receiver.

Chen Muyang looked at Song Zhuer, who was sleeping like a cat, and walked out of the bedroom with the phone in her hand. Then he asked:

"It's Professor Su. Why are you calling me so early in the morning instead of exercising?"

"Haha, my friend, you shocked this old man the whole night and he couldn't sleep at all!" Su Wensheng said with a smile.

"Huh? Professor Su is talking about...?" Chen Muyang was stunned.

"It's the song you sang last night. It should have been just one lyric, right?"

"Yes, Professor Su has a keen eye." Chen Muyang said.

"Is this your latest work?"

"Well, Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, so I just wrote this down." Chen Muyang was already very thick-skinned.

"It's so well written! This is the pinnacle of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry throughout history!" Su Wensheng said excitedly.

"Professor Su, you are too kind to praise me. I don't deserve it." Chen Muyang touched his nose and paid tribute to Su Shi in his heart. Sir, please lend me some of your poems.

Someone once said that among the Mid-Autumn Festival poems, once Su Shi's "Water Melody: When Will the Bright Moon Appear" was published, all other poems were abandoned!

"Could you please explain it to me in detail? I really like this poem."

"Okay, this ci tune is called 'Shui Tiao Ge Tou'..."

Chen Muyang gave Su Wensheng a brief explanation, and Su Wensheng listened with great interest.

It was not until Chen Muyang was exhausted from talking that Su Wensheng hung up the phone with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.

"This old man has a really strong thirst for knowledge." Chen Muyang shook his head.

I went downstairs, threw my phone on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Soon, the fragrance filled the air.

Song Zhuer walked barefoot to the kitchen following the fragrance.

"Honey, what delicious food are you making? It smells so good."

"Scallion oil noodles and fried eggs. Go wash up and eat, it will be ready soon."

Chen Muyang poured the stir-fried scallion oil on the noodles and put a fried egg on top.

Two bowls of noodles are ready.

"Honey, the competition is tonight. Are you confident?" Song Zhuer asked while eating.

"That's necessary, otherwise we will become rats crossing the street." Chen Muyang said.

“Can I go and see it live?”

"Wife, just watch the live broadcast at home. It will definitely be very noisy on the scene. If it gets you emotional and gets too excited, it will not be good for your health or our baby." Chen Muyang looked at Song Zhuer and said seriously.

"Okay." Song Zhuer pursed her lips, looking very obedient.

"Why don't you call our mother over to watch it with you."

"Then I'll tell her later."

After breakfast, the two of them didn't go anywhere and just curled up on the sofa.

In the sweet double row again, in the Canyon of Kings, there was a lot of dog food left on the ground.

Today's online discussions are even more heated, with various media outlets vying to report on it.

"Time goes by so slowly. I really want to compete right now!"

“Without a doubt, this will be the most anticipated match so far!”

"The news says that the small island nation has arrived in the capital."

"A bunch of bow-legged people, today Brother Yang is going to teach them how to behave!"

"Are you all so confident? What if you lose?"

"How dare you destroy my faith, you bastard!"

"Brother Yang said, after my flower blooms, all other flowers will be killed. A small island nation can't stir up any waves under Brother Yang's hands. They should just go back to being men. After all, their physical fitness is pretty good. It would be best if they could become Kato's apprentice."

"This is incredible! Even a small island nation would vomit blood if they saw it."

......

noon.

After dinner, Chen Muyang received a call from General Fan.

"Hello, General Fan."

"Mu Yang, we have arrived in Beijing and are staying at the hotel sponsored by the Football Association. You and Lu Han are the only ones missing. You must arrive before 4 pm." General Fan said.

"Okay, I got it! Just send me the hotel address and I'll be there in a minute."

"Okay, tell me when the time comes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang looked at Song Zhuer and said, "Wife, I have to get ready to go."

"Well, do you want me to drive you?" Song Zhuer stood up and helped pack.

Nothing else, just a battle robe.

"No need, I can just take a taxi there. You just stay at home and watch how your husband abuses the little island country." Chen Muyang scratched Song Zhuer's nose.

"Okay, come on, husband!" Song Zhuer clenched her little fist and waved it.

After giving some instructions to Song Zhuer, Chen Muyang went out with his bag.

I took a taxi directly to the hotel where the team was staying.

As a result, we were stuck in traffic within five minutes of getting on the bus.

"The traffic in Beijing has become increasingly congested these past two days." Chen Muyang sat in the back seat, looking at the long queue of vehicles stuck outside, and sighed.

"Of course, everyone is here to watch the game. The traffic jam started the day before yesterday. A lot more people have come to Beijing in the past two days," said the driver.

"Is this competition so attractive?" Chen Muyang asked.

"Of course! This is a crucial match that will determine whether our country's football team can qualify for the World Cup in the past 20 years. It's something that almost everyone is looking forward to!"

"Is it that exaggerated?" Chen Muyang asked again.

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Let me tell you, little brother, we were basically disappointed every year in the past. But today's game is different. The strength of our country's team is not inferior to any team in the world." The driver said excitedly.

"Big brother also likes to watch football games?"

"I like it. If I wasn't driving a taxi, I would be sitting in the Phoenix Nest audience seats right now."

"Haha, then why don't you take a day off?"

"Do you think I don't want to? Damn, those animals are too fast. The company only has a few leave quotas every day, and they are all taken. When the game starts, I will find a place with a TV to watch it." The driver complained for a while, paused, and suddenly saw Chen Muyang in the rearview mirror.

"Hey, you look familiar to me, little brother."

"Really? Then big brother, take a good look. Does he look familiar?" Chen Muyang smiled when he heard that.

"You, you are Chen Muyang!" The driver recognized him.

"Haha, hello, driver. I'm Chen Muyang." Chen Muyang laughed and shook hands with the driver.

"Now I have something to brag about. Can we take a photo together?" the driver said, looking at the traffic jam ahead.

"Sure." Chen Muyang nodded with a smile.

After a while, the car started moving.

It took forty minutes to arrive at the hotel.

"Bye, driver!" Chen Muyang got out of the car and waved.

"Teacher Chen, come on!" the driver stuck his head out of the window and shouted.

"A hundred battles in the yellow sand wear out the golden armor..."

Before Chen Muyang finished speaking, he was stunned. Even when he was halfway to shake hands, he froze.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

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