Make up for several mistakes in composition

In our daily life, we always touch or use composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are my collected compositions, welcome to share.

Qi Xuanwang likes listening to others play the piano. He likes to listen to many people's ensembles, but he doesn't like to listen to solo. To this end, the palace also set up a band of 300 people.

There was a Mr. Nan Guo who knew Xuan Wang's temper and tried his best to get a job in the palace. That night, Mr. Nan Guo was drunk and walked into the house humming a ditty. When his wife saw him like this, she said discontentedly, "I don't have any real skills and I don't have a real job." What is there to be proud of? " Mr. Nan Guo patted his chest and said, "I will find a beautiful job soon!" " "He proudly told his wife that he had just invited an old friend to have a drink. This friend is the foreman of the Wang Xuan band. He promised to take Mr. Nan Guo to see Xuan Wang in a few days and find a good job to blow-dry Xuan Wang's hair. The wife was shocked: "My God! Where can you play? I lied to Xuan Wang, I want to kill my head! " Mr. Nan Guo whispered mysteriously, "Wang Xuan only likes to listen to the ensemble. I have a way to handle it, don't worry. "

On this day, the conductor took Mr. Nanguo to visit Xuan Wang in the palace hall. Mr. Nan Guo not only boasted, but also boasted: "Since the king ascended the throne, the country has enjoyed peace. I would like to join your band, play for the king, cooperate with many musicians and praise the majesty of the king. " Hearing this, Xuan Wang said happily that he would let the foreman try to put him in a band.

The foreman immediately called the band and deliberately arranged Mr. Nan Guo in the middle of the band. The chorus began. Mr. Nan Guo praises others just as others praise him. He imitates others' appearance, his cheeks are bulging and flat, and sometimes his brows are furrowed; Sometimes I smile, sometimes I seem to be lost in thought, and sometimes I shake my head, showing the appearance of a rice blower. In fact, where did he dare to make a sound? Qi Xuanwang sat on the throne, watching and listening, and felt that Mr. Nan Guo seemed to play harder and his voice seemed to be more melodious than other musicians. He said happily, "Mr. Nan Guo's acting is really great!" So I left him in the band and his salary was higher than others.

Now, Mr. Nanguo is shaking badly, eating well and wearing well, and he is very proud. His wife is scared.

In this way, Mr. Nanguo mixed up for several years. Qi Xuanwang died and the King of Qi succeeded to the throne. He also likes listening to music, but he prefers to listen to solo rather than ensemble. & lt He ordered the musician to give him a solo the next morning, and Mr. Nan Guo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. That night, he had to flee in a hurry with his wife. On the way, the wife cried and said angrily, "It's all because you don't have real talent, you can't pretend, and you cheat others ..."

After Qi Xuanwang's death, King Ai Qi succeeded to the throne. Like his father, King Ai Qi likes listening to music. The difference is that he doesn't like everyone to play together and prefers to play alone. When Mr. Nan Guo heard about it, he was on tenterhooks all day, for fear that the King of Qi would point at himself and let him blow it.

One day, King Qi Zhuo really touched him and said to him, "Mr. Nan Guo, I heard from my father Qi Xuanwang that you are very good at blowing rice bowls, and most people can't compare with you. Please play one for us! " Mr. Nan Guo froze. Why? Because he can't play, after a while, he said, "please forgive me, your majesty, I can't play. Please calm down." King Hyun Ji was furious after hearing this, and said angrily, "How dare you cheat the king? Somebody please. Knife and axe hand, push it out for me! " Hearing this, the ministers urged the King of Qi to say, "Please calm your anger. If you let him go, maybe he will repay you! " Zhuo was still angry and said with a black face, "Pull it out and hit me with a hundred boards! Then blast out of the palace! "

After being beaten a hundred times by the King of Qi, Mr. Nan Guo decided to turn over a new leaf and concentrate on learning to play the flute! He asked around and found an old man on Huashan Mountain who was an expert at blowing rice bowls. However, some people say that this old man is a master of blowing white wine and never accepts apprentices. He thinks hard and thinks about how to worship the old man as a teacher every day. One day, he suddenly thought that the old man must like to drink white wine, so he went to look for the best white wine in town. He took two cans of white wine all the way to Huashan and found the old man's home. At first, the old man didn't want to accept him as an apprentice. Mr. Nanguo opened the jar, and it was fragrant, warm and refreshing! The old wine man couldn't help but shrug his nose and finally decided to accept him as an apprentice. At first, Mr. Nan Guo played worse than a crow, and later he played worse than the old man with white wine. But Mr. Nanguo is not proud or satisfied. He had practiced hard for several years before returning to Beijing.

When he returned to the palace again, King Ai Qi really didn't believe it, so he asked him to play a song "Mountain Flowing Water", which was very difficult. He played fast and slow, tight and slow, and King Ai Qi was fascinated by it. He felt immersed in it, so he named it "God"! He also got a house and a lot of money. Mr. Nan Guo invited the old drinker to live with him, and he and the old drinker lived a happy life from then on.

This story tells us that only real talents can gain a foothold in society!

Qi Xuanwang wanted to hear people play the piano, so he posted a job advertisement for the piano choir outside the palace gate. Wu Ming happened to pass by. As soon as he saw it, he took out his money and bought a shovel. He ran to the palace as fast as he could and laughed. When he came to the gate of the palace, two guards stopped him and shouted, "Who are you?" How dare you run wild here? Do you know where this is? It's the palace! "

"I'm here to give Qi Xuanwang a blowjob. Please let me in. " Wu Ming trembled with fear.

When Wu Ming came to the band, he was out of breath and sweaty. After paying tribute to Qi Xuanwang, he explained his purpose.

Qi Xuanwang praised him on the spot and asked everyone to learn from him.

Wu Ming blew and blew in the band, but actually he just breathed in and out for a while, and there was no sound at all. However, when others bend down, he bends down, others nod, and he nods, and so day by day. Without real talent and learning, imitation can't survive for a long time.

One day, when the prince came to the band, Wu, arrogant and full of lies, pretended to be fascinated. He didn't see the prince. The prince went to listen to him, but he didn't hear anything. Looking carefully, Wu Ming didn't speak. Knowing that he was faking it, the prince made up his mind to get rid of him.

The prince reported to Qi Xuanwang, but when the prince's foot just arrived in Qi Xuanwang, it reached Wu Ming's ear. Wu Ming quickly bought a man with money and asked him to help him blow when he was playing on it. Sure enough, Qi Xuanwang let Wu Ming play alone. Wu Ming went up confidently and began to blow at the prince. After blowing, he went down, because someone was helping, and Wu Ming didn't betray himself. On the contrary, the prince was scolded by Qi Xuanwang.

The prince hates Wu Ming even more. One day, the prince quietly broke Wu Ming's shovel, but when he blew it the next day, Wu Ming's shovel was still good. It turned out that what the prince broke was only a model, and the real shovel was hidden in the quilt.

Another time, the prince set fire to Wu Ming's house, and Wu Ming happened to catch a cold the next day. It turned out that Wu Ming was not at home when the prince set fire. When I came back, the house was gone and I had to sleep outside, so I caught a cold.

However, not long after, Qi Xuanwang died of illness and the prince succeeded to the throne. He looked at Wu Ming with hatred and said bitterly, "How did you spend this time?"

Wu Ming had to run away at night.

During the Warring States Period, Qi Xuanwang, the monarch of the State of Qi, enjoyed listening to music and was very lively. He often recruits 300 musicians to play together. Mr. Nan Guo is not good at playing music, but he participated in it and never found him unskilled. When I arrived at the King of Qi, I only liked to listen to solos. Mr. Nan Guo could no longer make up for himself, so he had to flee hastily.

And I also did some "fill in the blanks" things.

In the summer vacation of the fourth grade, Mr. Gui left an assignment to recite 20 crazy ancient poems, but I forgot this assignment because of my fun. I remembered the last week, so I quickly picked up the back of the book. However, these 20 ancient poems are all long poems by Chen Ziang and Meng Haoran. They are not only very long, but also contain many words and phrases that I have never seen before, which are difficult to understand. Not as catchy as Li Bai and Du Fu's poems. I read it again and again, but I still can't recite it when school starts.

At the beginning of school, the teacher asked us if we had memorized all the ancient poems. When the students answered "yes" in unison, I felt guilty and sweaty, but I dare not say that I can't. In the first few days of school, every morning when reading, the teacher asked us to recite in chorus. I recited it, too, but it went well. I couldn't recite it without being found. Later, the teacher said that she should check the recitation one by one and let the students who can recite it find her. I panicked. Looking at the students scrambling to find the teacher's back, I have been hiding behind and said to myself, "forget me, forget me."

A few days later, Miss Gui saw me and said, "Zhou, it seems that you haven't recited ancient poems for me. Now recite it for me. " "I ..." I hesitated to recite, but Miss Gui seemed to want to leave me alone and kept urging me to recite. I think, recite it, or I will be criticized if Miss Gui finds out that I won't recite it. I began to recite. Unexpectedly, the more smoothly I recited these 20 ancient poems, the more fluently I recited them. "All right, that's enough." Miss Gui smiled and put a tick behind my name.

I am surprised that I can't recite it when I first started school. I will just follow it for a few days. I don't understand the sentence in the original poem, as if I have a feeling. It turns out that there are more times of "cramming". As long as you can practice carefully every time, you can also "practice makes perfect"

After reading the article "Fill in the blanks", I have many feelings and want to share them with you. I hope my mistakes can be criticized and corrected by teachers and classmates.

During the Warring States Period, there was a Qi Xuanwang who liked to listen to the flute and always invited many people to play with him. At this time, a South China gentleman went to see Xuan Wang and asked to join the team. Wang Xuan was very happy and accepted him like everyone else. Whenever he plays ball, he is mixed in the team. When people shake his body, he also shakes his body and music. A few years later, Qi Xuanwang died and his son King Qi Xuan succeeded to the throne. When people looked up and bowed their heads, he followed them like a voice. Wang Qi also likes to play the flute, but he likes to listen to solos, and those who want to impress him take turns to play. In fact, Mr. Nanguo didn't blow his impression, so he had to pack his bags overnight and run away.

The moral of this story is that a person comes to this world not only to enjoy a beautiful life, but also to make contributions to society with his own efforts. This requires us to learn excellent skills to do. If you can only play a "loose" role in various fields, it is extremely sad. We young people should concentrate our energy and time on learning, sweat and make efforts. Let yourself become an expert in many fields, make due contributions to society and make our society better. "Half a pot of water" and "tiger balm" are not enough, let alone "indistinguishable". When we are white-haired and look back on our achievements, we can proudly say that we have not been a teenager, but we have traveled around the world smartly. To say the least, the field of knowledge is infinite, and one's life and energy are limited. We can't be experts in everything. The unknown field must be vast. Therefore, in many aspects, it inevitably plays a "indiscriminate" role. The question is not whether it is "excessive", but whether "excessive" is a number. The correct attitude should be to face up to your own shortcomings, know what you know, don't know what you don't know, admit that you know nothing and start from scratch. One day, we will turn "indiscriminate" into experts. Don't pretend you don't know. For the sake of face and self-interest, make up for it with "indiscriminate". Even if you get lucky for a while, you can only get a shameful end.

Students, let us always use this fable to warn ourselves!

During the Warring States Period, there was an idle man named Mr. Nan Guo in the State of Qi. His eyes are small and ugly, and there is always a hint of evil in them. His nose is very short, and there are countless wrinkles and pockmarks on it. The mouth is dry and thick, which makes people uncomfortable.

One day, there were many people outside the imperial city gate. What are all the people doing there? Originally posted a list of emperors, saying that Qi Xuanwang invited people to blow shovels and offered a reward of over one million for everyone to attend. Someone said, "It's hard to blow! I'll go. " Someone said, "I won't, I'll stand aside." Others said: "My son will, so I will let my son go!" ..... There was a lot of talk. When Mr. Nan Guo came, he adjusted his clothes and said, "I'm much better than you. I'll go!" As he spoke, his mouth rose slightly, as if thinking: I'm going to make a fortune! He gradually thought of going to the palace.

The interview has started, and 299 people are thinking about how to perform the program. Only Mr. Nan Guo is thinking about how to let himself go.

When the minister in the audience chanted about Mr. Nan Guo, he immediately jumped on the platform and shouted in front of the broad masses of the people: "My name is Nan Guo, and when I blow it, I will applaud my name. As soon as I blew, the birds flew to me and the trees blossomed red. " The minister under the stage was fascinated and said, "Come on! It's over! " Mr. Nan Guo ran out of the palace as happy as a madman.

I saw Qi Xuanwang in the dragon chair and said, "Go." Then a beautiful and ingenious piece of music began, the ministers and ladies-in-waiting danced, and the emperor began to beat the time. Where's Mr. nanguo? He imitates the others in the band, and you can't tell without looking carefully. After the music, Qi Xuanwang gave each person three taels of silver, and Nan Guo smiled more happily than anyone else. He finally got rid of poverty, no longer ate yellow steamed bread and drank rotten porridge every day, but he could have a shelter from the wind and rain, and he was happy to think about it.

Soon after, Qi Xuanwang died and King Qi Min succeeded to the throne. He also likes to play, but unlike his father, he likes to play one by one and doesn't like being together. When Mr. Nan Guo saw that the plan was going to be exposed, he was disheveled and terrified. He decided to run away overnight.

Night arrival, leaving only a faint night light. Mr. Nan Guo searched and searched, and finally found a low wall. He was caught by two guards as soon as he went up.

Mr. Nan Guo was hacked to death with a disorderly knife. Mr. Nanguo got something for nothing, and you won't learn it later!

It is said that after Mr. Nan Guo escaped, he remained anonymous and hid in the deep mountains and forests, unable to sleep well. Afraid of being caught, I must have destroyed Jiuzu at that time.

Mr. Nan Guo thought, "Alas, hiding like this is not the way. You can outrun monks, but you can't outrun temples. Maybe I'll learn to play the flute, and then I'll turn myself in when I'm senior, and the king will let me go back to the band. " One day, Mr. Nanguo went to a hotel for dinner, and when he saw orders everywhere, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Eating and eating, Mr. Nan Guo learned that the gentlemen who ate at his table at that time were hermits who were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He inquired about the residences of some hermits and planned to learn to play the flute there the next day. The next day, Mr. Nanguo packed his bags and set off. The hermit lives in a dangerous terrain, with at least 10 thousand steps and a particularly steep hillside, which is simply a straight climb. Mr. Nanguo looked at the terrain and got cold feet. But he thought about his situation again, so he gritted his teeth and persisted. When he arrived at the hermit's home, the hermit was moved by Mr. Nan Guo's sincerity and accepted him as an apprentice. From then on, Mr. Nan Guo got up early and was greedy for the dark, changed his psychology of being a substitute in Qi Xuanwang, and began to learn to play the flute in a down-to-earth manner, practicing when he was free, and spent a cold winter and a cool summer. Seven years have passed. During this time, King Qi Zhuo not only offered a reward for his arrest, but also found someone to replace Mr. Nan Guo. One day, the notice was posted at the entrance of the village, and Mr. Nan Guo wanted to try it. The master couldn't stop him, so he gave him a heavy box and said it was open on the way. Mr. Nan Guo is very curious about the box that the master gave him. He opened the village as soon as he left it. When he saw it, he suddenly froze. All the kerbs were blown out by the master, some were twisted and some were blown out. How many years has the master blown out so much containment? He immediately went back to apologize to the master and never mentioned it again. Three years later, the master asked him to try. So, he played a "Deep Song of Lini" in front of King Ai Ji and all the ministers. This song blows out birds and insects, and the song is lingering. The salary of the King of Qi is twice that of others. Someone shouted, "If it isn't Mr. Nan Guo! King Qi Zhuo smiled and said, "It's even harder to be Mr. Southland. "

Mr. Nan Guo wept with joy and immediately ran to the master to report that every wrinkle on the master's face was relaxed.

Mr. Nan Guo ran out of the court. When the king found out, he immediately issued a wanted order: "Catch Mr. Nan Guo and offer a reward of 520 silver!" Mr. Nan Guo had to run around with a basket and wander around.

Once, Mr. Nan Guo was in rags begging in the street. An old fortune-teller came over and said without looking at him, "Young man, I think you will be wiped out one day ..." "Really? Hey! " Mr. Nan Guo was so nervous that he said incoherently, "I am young and old. Oh, no, I am old and young!" " Oh, please help me! "Well ..." The old man brushed his beard and looked down at Mr. Nan Guo: "Nan Guo! "The old man cried." Keep your voice down. How did you recognize me? "Mr. Southland asked doubtfully." Because your instrument says' Southland'! "Mr. Nan Guo looked at it, and it was, and then he started to run. The old man chased after him and shouted, "Nan Guo, catch him! Don't let him get away! "Mr. Nan Guo escaped people's pursuit, ran to an empty lane and threw away his musical instrument. He went to another country, and it happened that the king of that country also liked to play in groups. Mr. Nanguo was very happy and flew to that country like a duck to water.

When he arrived in that country, he immediately went to see the king. The king asked him, "What's your name?" "I ... my name is Mr. Dong Guo." Very good! You want to join the blowjob team, right? ""well ""you come with me! " The king took Mr. Nan Guo to the training ground. The king shouted, "Stop! Today I introduce you to a new person! " The king pushed Mr. Nan Guo out. Mr. Nan Guo stood up, and everyone's comments were endless: "Isn't this Mr. Nan Guo?" "Yes!" "How did he get here?" "Quiet!" There was a sudden silence at the scene. The king gave Mr. Nan Guo a shovel and said, "Blow it. "Mr. Nan Guo took the shovel, and because he couldn't, he blew it at random." Stop. Mr. nanguo, I have known you for a long time. I wanted to see if you can play the flute, but I didn't expect you to be like this! Come on, drag it out! "

In the end, Mr. Nan Guo was playing tricks and didn't learn the flute well, so his life could only end in tragedy.

After Qi Xuanwang's son, King Qi of China, became king, he also liked to hear people play his flute, but unlike his father, he liked to listen to a person playing alone, so Mr. Nan Guo had to slip away.

After Mr. Nan Guo came home, he stayed at home and thought quietly, what should I do now? After a day, he finally figured it out-the organization was expelled from the palace. The musicians formed a band! As soon as he set out, he formed a band and prepared to give a concert immediately. The fare is set at 1000 two silver. Because they collected a lot of money before they went out to the palace, people who didn't know the inside story thought that their playing level was very high, so some rich people spent a lot of money to buy tickets at all costs. After the curtain was opened, the stage was full of musicians, and Mr. Nan Guo ranked first. He didn't learn the flute well before, but he just played it indiscriminately, and the rest were not much better. Therefore, their voices sounded like crows and dogs barking for a while ... before blowing to 7%, the audience complained and repeatedly said, "I want a refund!" I want to refund the ticket! " The audience ran to the stage to make noise. Seeing something bad, Mr. Nanguo asked the agent to refund the ticket, throw down the basket and escape from the background. He ran two miles at a stretch before going home. He spent a lot of money preparing for the concert, but he didn't get the money for the tickets, so he was poor.

Mr. Nanguo was lost in thought again: business needs experience, but he doesn't have the courage to be a soldier. Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly had another idea-to be a robber. He spent several years learning some martial arts from a martial arts master, then stole 100 gold from a wealthy family, bought a spear and two swords from an arms dealer, and started his robber career. He robbed two rich families in a row and took away a lot of gold, silver and jewels. After returning home, he immediately built two luxury houses and hired many servants, enjoying the treatment of this kind of clothes every day. But he thought it was not enough, and robbed several rich families. After these robberies, everything in the palace belongs to his family, and everything outside the palace belongs to his family. Now, he is full of confidence, ready to kill the king of Qi and become the king of a country himself. Burying his face, he tried to kill all the dozen generals. Who knows, the king of Qi was ready, and the ambush rushed out from all sides and was quickly captured alive. Mr. Nan Guo was sentenced to be hanged with his head hanging at the city gate.

Mr. Nan Guo really deserved it!

10 Mr. Nanguo found his little trick exposed and ran away. Who knows, on the way to escape, he tripped and fell into a deep hole. Surprisingly, this hole is actually just a visit. When he came to his senses, he rubbed his eyes and found traffic and skyscrapers around him. He entered the modern age.

What does Mr. Nanguo do for a living in modern times? He has to find a new job. One day, he came to an intermediary and saw a dazzling array of small advertisements on the wall. One of them said he wanted to recruit a private music teacher. Mr. Nan Guo thought: I'm not good at impressing myself, but I know little about music, and I can still fish in troubled waters. So, he successfully applied for this music private education. The client's family is a son who goes to primary school. He likes playing the piano, but he has no professional piano teacher. Mr. Nan Guo patted his chest and said, "I can do it. It's my treat. " The little boy's mother accepted it gladly. But when Mr. Nanguo started his lecture, he didn't even know the piano and keyboard. He humbly asked the little boy, "Where are they?" The little boy looked startled: "aren't you a professional teacher?" This conversation was heard by the little boy's father, who immediately swept Mr. Nan Guo out of the house. What a mess!

In order to make a living, Mr. Nanguo had to find another job. On this day, he came to an educational institution called The Analects of Confucius and thought: I come from ancient times and know the ancient knowledge best. I can be a consultant here and earn some extra money. So, he swaggered near the gate, and the clerk asked, "Sir, you see that you are wearing an ancient costume. Is it cospaly? " Mr. Nan Guo smoothed his beard and cleared his throat. He said, "Well, yes, I am knowledgeable and can be your ancient knowledge consultant." Hearing this, the clerk was overjoyed and immediately reported the good news to the manager. After hearing the news, the manager asked Mr. Nanguo to sit down. Mr. nanguo is not at all polite. He swaggered on the sofa and talked a lot. After that, the manager was all smiles. On this day, the manager specially prepared a lecture hall on ancient knowledge for Mr. Nanguo, which was packed with guests. However, when it was Mr. Nan Guo's turn to come to power, he faltered and couldn't say why. The crowd below him became restless, and someone shouted, "Where are you from?" Fake, right? "Mr. Nan Guo argued:" I come from the Warring States period. I'm Mr. Nanguo. "The man continued," then why don't you see? "It turns out that when Mr. Nan Guo was in the palace, he only knew pleasure and ignored the outside world, so he knew nothing. It seems that even if you come from ancient times, there are times when you don't know anything. Mr. nanguo was swept out of the house again.

Yes, no matter what era you are in, you can't get along anywhere if you don't have real talent and practical learning.

It is said that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Nanqi (Mr. Nan Guo's father) gave birth to a boy. "Wow ..." Hearing the crying, Nanqi stood up from his chair, rolling and crawling. "Dear, I am 69 years old and finally have a son." Nanqi ran into Mrs. Wang's room. The baby is ugly, but Nanqi regards him as a handsome man. He wants to give his son a good name: Pan Weibu, Xie, Niu Dehua, ... Gee, the name "Yangdu" is good, both prosperous and loud. The child is named Nan after me. Let's call it "Nan Guo".

How time flies! Nan Guo was twenty years old, and Nan Qi and Mrs. Wang also died. Mr. Nan Guo married Mrs. Chen. Because Nan Guo is too weak to find a job.

One day, Mr. Nan Guo saw a job advertisement, which read: "Qi Xuanwang, the monarch of his country, loves to play the flute. Once hired, he will be rewarded with five taels of gold every day." Mr. Nanguo drools and his eyes protrude 30 cm. He tore down the job advertisement, ran to the palace at a speed of 60 kilometers per second and began to play the bamboo flute. ...

Mr. Nanguo "blew" for a day and ran home with gold. Mrs. Chen was surprised and asked, "Where did you get the gold? Is it stolen or robbed? "

"Go go, you just robbed it. I earned it by blowing money. "

"Are you still blowing? Last time you blew a whistle in a nursing home, six of the seven people fell down, and one was the dean. He said to me,' Sister, don't let him blow it. People blow it for money, and it is killing him ... "

"You know what! I am mixed with experts, and of course I get more money. "

Soon, Mr. Nanguo put on a suit, crocodile shoes, a gold ring on his hand, Kashmir sapphire earrings on his left ear and Gu Mo pigeon ruby earrings on his right ear. He uses an iphone4s phone, and the ringtone is "wry smile". At this point, "Just separated, I secretly rolled down the window and couldn't see the little sadness on your face ..." The mobile phone rang, "Hey, what, my southern company is going out of business, let me find a way? Bullshit! Do you want to die? What? The district Council wants me? Ok, I'll go right away. " Mr. Nanguo drove Lamborghini to the Committee, but he thought it was too slow, so he gave up Lamborghini and drove a Boeing 747. It turns out that Mr. Nanguo has become the richest man in Asia.

Later, Qi Xuanwang died and Wang Ji succeeded to the throne. He likes to blow, too, but he wants to blow one by one. Seeing that things were not good, Mr. Nanguo quickly disguised himself as a eunuch and ran away. When Wang Ji saw that Mr. Nan Guo was missing, he issued an arrest warrant. Three days later, Mr. Nan Guo was arrested and his family was beheaded.

Mr. Nan Guo's experience has become an eternal joke, and no one dares to follow suit.