Long Hui looked around and saw more than 20 Confucian scholars drinking and negotiating at the male guest seat. Among them were old and young, and there were five or six women with gorgeous clothes in the female guest seat. They were all young women without exception.
Although Miss Chu is young, she is beautiful and beautiful, with a full beauty. The moment she walked in, she attracted the attention of the audience. Both men and women are attracted by this little beauty.
This girl must be able to enter the seventh floor, and she must be very literary. I don’t know what to call her? A beautiful woman wearing a golden shirt inlaid with orchids and a white cloud and a beautiful dress asked with a smile.
Miss Chu nodded and replied: Sister is too awarded, the little girl only knows a few poems, how can she compare to the sisters here? She is neither humble nor arrogant, and has a generous demeanor, and everyone can't help but secretly appreciate it.
Two figures slowly walked out of the back hall, one with extraordinary temperament and calmness; the other with abundant literary and elegant style, young and handsome - Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Hong
As soon as the two men appeared, they immediately pushed the atmosphere of the poetry conference to a climax.
Cheng Yuanzhi sat down in the main seat and said with a smile: Thank you for attending this poetry conference. I will give you a glass first. Everyone raised their glasses to greet you. The wine was in my mouth, and the fragrance was sweet and sweet.
Cheng Yuanzhi slowly put down the wine and looked at the night outside the window and said: Once you look at the flowers and things are empty, you will read the moon and the body together for a hundred years. How can the mirror flowers and water and the moon come from the shadow? The reason why the clouds are dispersed is not the wind. This poem has a bit of meaning to see the world, and even a bit of helplessness to see through life and death.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar chanted: Ten years of hard work, spread his wings and fly, laughing to the court to consolidate the country, ask you who will stop the rise and fall, a feather travels thousands of miles away. This poem truly depicts Cheng Yuanzhi's half-life contribution from studying hard to the elders of the three dynasties, and then returning home in a beautiful way. It can be said that it summarizes Cheng Yuanzhi's life
Cheng Yuanzhi laughed and said: Mr. Qi is so too rewarding. How can I take the role of Mr. praise him like this.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar, named Qi Huan, was a famous Neo-Confucian master in Jiangnan.
He smiled and said: If all the elders in the world cannot bear such honor, how can scholars in time bear such honor
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: Today's Qixi Festival, regardless of national affairs, you only talk about the wind and moon. You are young, so it's up to you. Remember to use the theme of wind, flowers, snow and moon, and do not use those poems that worry about the country and the people.
Gao Hong nodded and said: If it was that student, he would be ugly! He frowned slightly, his eyes lit up, and immediately a lyrics, "The moon is gone, and there are countless sadnesses, and the poems are filled with laughter and chanting the lamp, and the children of the world are writing the piano threads more bitterly."
A delicate voice sounded: What a 'what makes me write the piano thread a lot harder', which tells the endless sorrow and misery of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Gao Gongzi is really talented, I admire him. The person who spoke was the beautiful woman wearing orchids inlaid with golden shirts and white clouds and beautiful skirts.
Gao Hong obviously knew this person, so he quickly replied: Miss Qin is so serious, Gao only knows a few rough words, how dare he show ugly in front of the girl
The woman's surname is Qin and her boudoir is simple and elegant. She is recognized as the number one talented woman in the thirty-six counties in Jiangnan. She has extraordinary talents since childhood, but she is unable to show her talents as a daughter.
This time, when I heard that Cheng Yuanzhi held a poetry conference, I came here without hesitation.
Qin Suya smiled and said: Mr. Gao, if you just know a few rough words, then I, a woman, wouldn't I be ignorant of me.
Qi Huan said: Miss Qin, don’t continue to stare at Mr. Gao. Why don’t you also give me a masterpiece?
Qin Suya smiled and said: I don’t dare to be a masterpiece. I just thought of some clumsy sentences in my mind. I also asked Dean Cheng and Mr. Gao to give some advice. Then I heard her soft and sweet voice saying: The love string has stopped at this point. From now on, I will no longer play the piano and the shadows in my heart. I will teach the wind to thrive. The poem is elegant and not only expresses the pain of loving men and women in the world, but also secretly reveals the unwillingness of being a daughter.
Miss Chu smiled and said: Sister Qin is really talented and beautiful. My younger sister also has a bad work to give to her. I hope she won’t laugh. Qin Suya looked at the sweet smile of this girl and loved her. She said softly: Sister is too polite. Sister will make fun of you. Miss Chu opened her mouth slightly and said: The red sleeves of the building are shining lightly, peony and peony swaying to the red gauze, the kings, princes, generals and ministers are all dung, and the children of Wuling are competing to bow. The first two sentences praise Qin Suya’s beauty and outstanding talent, and the last two sentences secretly encourage her not to worry about her daughter - kings, princes, generals, princes and nobles are just clouds in front of you.
Qin Suya's beautiful eyes rippled, and a comforting smile appeared on her face, which made her feel more favorable to Miss Chu.
Cheng Yuanzhi slapped the table and said: Miss Qin is really literary. This girl is not bad either, but I don’t know what the girl calls her. Miss Chu stood up and said: The little girl’s surname is Chu. She has seen Dean Cheng. Cheng Yuanzhi frowned. After looking at Miss Chu for a while, he felt that the girl’s eyebrows were a little familiar. Suddenly, the light of her mind flashed, and she was already a shiny heart. She couldn’t help laughing: I didn’t expect that there were so many outstanding talents among the younger generation. It’s really the younger generation that pushes the old waves. I can’t accept old age. Miss Chu, Qin Suya are all peerless beauties. Her smile and frown bring a sense of unworldly temperament, which adds the most beautiful scenery to this poetry conference.
The young man here was already stunned, even Gao Hong was so soul-stirring that a poem blurted out: Queen Mother's banquet and danced on the jade platform, the flower shadow untied her worries about the moon, and accidentally broke the glass cup, and once she was demoted to the world. This poem is all poems praising the two daughters of Qin and Chu, comparing the two to the Nine Heavens Fairy, which is rare in the world.
No matter what kind of woman he is, she likes to hear words of praise, Gao Hong's poem makes the two of them feel excited
Miss Chu thought: Gao Hong is really famous and talented, but for some reason I always feel that he is a little weird. Qin Suya's pretty face is slightly red, and she lowers her head and says nothing.
The other women looked at Gao Hong with their admiration.
Good poem, but I also have one, so please give me advice from Senior Brother Gao! Only Long Hui can call Gao Hong the senior brother present, and his tone is like a challenge
Cheng Yuanzhi stared at Long Hui with wide eyes. This kid only reads those obscene books and magazines on weekdays, but now he actually says he wants to write poems. So he sat upright and looked at him, wanting to see what kind of poems this playboy can make
Snow swears the wind and howls, the faint fragrance and sparse shadows are drunk in the world, shyness is in line with the previous charm of the wind, sorrow is like the clouds outside the mountain, and the yin and yang are coping with each other, and the world is in extreme deviation, and the frost has its own will. Do not be a person with a bone flower. Now the atmosphere in the Central Plains is more open than the previous dynasty, and the status of women has also improved. However, both in the temple and the people always have a kind of contempt for women. As the saying goes, a woman without talent is virtue.
No matter how outstanding a woman is, she is always a vassal in the eyes of men. Many powerful men have achieved the achievement of conquering these amazing women.
Because of this, although Qin Suya is quick-witted, she still finds her talent difficult to show her talent.
Long Hui's poem shows his sincere admiration and respect for women who are both talented and virtuous in the world, and he is even more dissatisfied with the style of being a lighter woman in the world, especially the last sentence: Jingshuang has his own will, so don't be a bone flower to rely on others. It is also the finishing touch, so that women all over the world can be proud and happy.
It was already silent in the hall, and suddenly someone shouted, "What a poem!" The audience suddenly started to stir up and praised it. Someone took out the ink treasure and wrote down the poem.
A strange color appeared in Miss Chu's beautiful eyes, and Qin Suya's eyes looked at Long Hui were filled with joy and gratitude, and she was also curious.
Cheng Yuanzhi thought: What a sentence, "There is a saying, "There is a will to be a man's bone flower, don't be a person's bone flower." Compared to Ling Yun's "breaking the glass cup by mistake and demoting it to the world once," it is better in artistic conception. Look at this kid who is usually careless, and he could not have recited such a masterpiece. Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: What a poem, Long Hui, you didn't expect you to make such a great poem. I really took a look. There are people like you in my academy to toast you! After saying that, he raised his glass and made a toast to Long Hui.
When did Long Hui receive such treatment? The elders of the three dynasties toasted him. For a moment, he was a little busy. He hurriedly stood up with a glass of wine and replied: The student is just talking nonsense, and I hope the dean will not blame him.
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: Long Hui Ah, I remember that when I was drinking under the moon with your grandfather, Brother Haisheng, talked about wine. Brother Haisheng was quick-witted and thoughts were like a spring. He was a masterpiece of the world and was even more talented in his heart. I admire him very much. If it weren’t for the jealousy of the world, Haisheng had already become famous all over the world. Now I see you showing your strength and have the style of Brother Haisheng. From tonight, you must get rid of your disgust, concentrate on studying, get fame and glorify your ancestors as soon as possible, and also comfort Brother Haisheng’s spirit in heaven.
Long Hui's face was very hot. When he remembered the ridiculous things he had done in the past, he felt very ashamed. He said: The dean teaches students to remember the five things, and he will work hard in the future.
Mr. Long, I would like to pay a cup to you. I saw Qin Suya’s pretty face dizzy, her beautiful eyes circulate, and she raised her glass to Longhui and said
Long Hui was flattered and quickly returned the gift: Miss Qin was polite. In the past, he only tried his best to take advantage of the beauty when he saw a beautiful woman. Now, when he saw this number one talented woman in Jiangnan, he couldn't feel any blasphemy. He was very cautious in his words, afraid of abrupt and beautiful woman.
Miss Chu was interesting when she saw Long Hui's literary appearance and couldn't help but think to herself: This kid is not useless, it's a little more pleasing to Gao Hong.
Boom── A loud bang came into everyone's ears, and then the fire surged into the sky, reflecting the night like white day
Suddenly, everyone was stunned
Cheng Yuan sat upright, calmly, and said lightly: Yi Qiu, you are responsible for bringing the guests to a safe place, Wenlun, you are responsible for taking care of the family in the villa. After the two book boys were killed, they should take action immediately
Instruct the servants to evacuate the crowd, bring more than 100 guests and families in the villa to the rockery behind the villa
Yi Qiu pressed on a protruding rock, and then heard Kaza's sound, and the rockery opened a secret door.
Yi Qiu said: Dear guests, something unusual happened in the villa today, and the poetry conference ended here. I hope to be grateful for the offense. Please follow me to leave the secret passage behind the rockery. Qi Huan Wrinkled asked: What happened? Why did Dean Cheng leave? I hope to inform you if I waited for me to leave. Yi Qiu said calmly: Mr. Qi, this matter is hard to describe, hurry up and leave. A thought suddenly flashed through Long Hui's heart: Could it be those weird people have come back? A cool air couldn't help but rise from the soles of his feet, and the whole spine was as if it was poured by cold water, freezing his heart.
Yi Qiu, was it because the dean encountered something dangerous that we were told to leave? Long Hui couldn't help but ask
Many of the guests have realized that the situation is dangerous, but most of them are ordinary people and will choose to escape in the face of unknown murderous intent.
Qi Huan shook his sleeves and said coldly: Humph, Dean Cheng is a veteran of three dynasties and a model for scholars all over the world. Now that we are in danger, how can we abandon it without regard for Qi, although he is a scholar and has no power to tie a chicken, we should also see who dares to act wildly! After that, he was about to walk back. There were also many passionate and upright people in the crowd, all of whom agreed with Qi Huan's approach, and more than a dozen people were going back.
Yi Qiu was slightly stunned, but then his face darkened, turning into a shadow, passing by Qi Huan and others, and the more than ten people were unable to move immediately.
Long Hui was stunned. Miss Chu exclaimed and murmured: What a clever acupointing technique. Yi Qiu greeted the servants around him: You are so happy to escort these guests away. The guests entered the secret passage one after another. Long Hui wanted to say a few words, but was pulled away by Miss Chu.
At this time, a servant quickly ran to Yi Qiu and said unhappy: Oh no, madam, she refused to leave no matter what she said! Mu Xiner was very stubborn and couldn't even pull back the decision. Yi Qiu was anxious.
Brother Yi Qiu, why not let me persuade my wife? Gao Hong, who was about to leave, turned back at this time.
No, this place is too dangerous, you can't stay! Gao Hong smiled and said: When a person dies, it is more important than Mount Tai or less than a feather. I have studied the books of sages since I was a child, so I knew that respecting teachers and respecting the way. The dean of knowing kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Although I cannot share life and death with him, I must try my best to protect his family. Yi Qiu sighed and said: Oh, for sure, it's rare that you value love and righteousness so much. Come with me. The secret passage is very humid and stuffy. Although it is ventilation and breathable, there is only holes, but everyone still feels very angry.
As the servant who led the way walked for more than half an hour, he finally arrived at the exit. Everyone took a few breaths of fresh air before they felt more comfortable.
Long Hui turned around and looked towards Yunxia Villa, and saw the fire clouds covering the top, which looked very strange.
Suddenly a gust of fragrant wind came beside him. It turned out that Miss Chu walked to him
Miss Chu, what Guigan, Long Hui asked: Mr. Long, do you want to know what happened in the villa? Miss Chu looked ahead and said, "Why do we go back and see what?" Long Hui thought to himself: You little girl who is ignorant of the sky and the earth may be full of blood. You still want to go back, it's really - the old birthday star eats arsenic! Since the dean asked us to leave, there is his own reason, so we should not go back. Long Hui remembered that he was held hostage by Gui You last time, and his calf was still trembling. The people who came from the villa might just be with Gui You, and they wouldn't dare to go back if they borrowed his courage.
Miss Chu's eyes rolled and she sighed: Mr. Gao put his life and death aside in order to save the dean's wife. How proud is that? What a demeanor. In contrast, some people can write a few poems, but... hey! It's really awesome! Long Hui blurted out without thinking: Bah, what kind of bullshit is Gao Hong's little face? The demeanor is this young master a hundred times stronger than him. Oh no, I've said this girl. As soon as Long Hui finished speaking, he saw Miss Chu looking at him with a smile, and knew that he was attacked.
But he refused to give in and snorted coldly: I will go back and see what I can do by the way. The two of them quietly walked back while everyone was not paying attention. After walking more than two hundred steps, Miss Chu said: I walked so slowly, and the show would have ended long ago when I got back. Oh, I don’t know much light skills, how fast can I walk? Long Huiba had to go back, and his pace became slower and slower.
Miss Chu didn't know his little abacus, and suddenly her delicate body moved, and her slender jade hands grabbed Long Hui's arm like lightning
You... Long Hui was surprised and before he could speak, he felt that his body was not under his control and flew out like a kite with a broken string. When he calmed down, he found that the scenery on both sides flew backwards.
You, you know how to do martial arts?
Miss Chu smiled and said: You said you can't walk slowly when you walk lightly. I happened to know how to do it, so I helped you. Long Hui was so angry that he scolded him: You damn girl, I don't know how to do martial arts. You want to go back to watch the fun, why should I pull me Ah! You want to kill me Ah! Miss Chu was slightly stunned, a hint of blushing on her pretty face, and her expression was very twisted. After a long time, she said something that made Long Hui vomit blood: I don't recognize the way, so let you lead the way!
Yunxia Villa, Yuguan Tower
Cheng Yuan sat upright, closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the fire outside
Dean Cheng, I am so brave, I can be so calm when facing us. A sneer sounded, and a figure slowly walked into the hall.
Cheng Yuan's eyelids did not raise his eyelids and said coldly: If righteousness exists in the body, then evil cannot be dealt with. I am the descendant of the Confucian school. I am righteous and bright, and I am so righteous. How can I be afraid of you and other monsters? It is really a gentleman's demeanor and a Confucian school's spirit. It's a pity that the hero is short of breath! The person who came was the son of the God of Haotian Sect - Cang Ziming
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: I don’t know what advice does the son of God come to the house? Cang Ziming sneered and said: Old man Cheng, don’t continue to pretend to be stupid. I hand over the remaining half of the magical method of the sky, which can spare your life! Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: The magical method of the sky is the magical method of the immortal family written by Zhu Xuzi, who is the virtue of the evil people. How can you touch this thing? Cang Ziming snorted angrily, inspiring the inner Yuan, and the scorching fire rushed towards Cheng Yuanzhi
Cheng Yuanzhi was still calm and poured a glass of wine into the wine glass, poured it on his own, and did not take Cang Ziming's light karma fire seriously.
When he ran into a sound, the scorching light karma fire actually stopped six feet in front of Cheng Yuan, as if he had hit an invisible wall.
Cangzi expected Cheng Yuanzhi to be protected by his side tomorrow morning, but he was not too surprised, but just sneered: He is a master, let's show up! A clear poetic rhyme sounded: The world is ruthless, the world is stained with dust and has been pursuing fame for ten years, right and wrong are all over the clouds. A green-robed scholar slowly stepped into the hall, the person who came was elegant in character and handsome in a handsome manner.
Cang Ziming looked at the visitor coldly, suddenly shouted loudly, and took the lead
The palm of your hand carries light karma fire and directly take the key points of the opponent's central palace
The green-robed scholar's sleeves were turned and he swung out a soft force to remove the strong and fierce attack.
The first move failed, Cang Ziming raised the inner Yuan again, jumped to attack, the fist wind and palm force opened and closed, and the flames were like a cage to trap the Confucian scholar.
Although Confucian scholars are on the defensive stance, they are calm and move forward properly. They are all elegant and demeanor in every move. They not only keep them unsightly, but also show the free and elegant style of Confucians.
One of these two attacked rapidly and the other defended closely, and it became a stalemate for a while, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.
Just as Cang Ziming entangled the Confucian scholar, colorful clouds appeared outside the window
The Saint of Haotian descended! The graceful figure flashed by, and was about to capture Cheng Yuanzhi in one fell swoop
Although Miss Chu is young, she is beautiful and beautiful, with a full beauty. The moment she walked in, she attracted the attention of the audience. Both men and women are attracted by this little beauty.
This girl must be able to enter the seventh floor, and she must be very literary. I don’t know what to call her? A beautiful woman wearing a golden shirt inlaid with orchids and a white cloud and a beautiful dress asked with a smile.
Miss Chu nodded and replied: Sister is too awarded, the little girl only knows a few poems, how can she compare to the sisters here? She is neither humble nor arrogant, and has a generous demeanor, and everyone can't help but secretly appreciate it.
Two figures slowly walked out of the back hall, one with extraordinary temperament and calmness; the other with abundant literary and elegant style, young and handsome - Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Hong
As soon as the two men appeared, they immediately pushed the atmosphere of the poetry conference to a climax.
Cheng Yuanzhi sat down in the main seat and said with a smile: Thank you for attending this poetry conference. I will give you a glass first. Everyone raised their glasses to greet you. The wine was in my mouth, and the fragrance was sweet and sweet.
Cheng Yuanzhi slowly put down the wine and looked at the night outside the window and said: Once you look at the flowers and things are empty, you will read the moon and the body together for a hundred years. How can the mirror flowers and water and the moon come from the shadow? The reason why the clouds are dispersed is not the wind. This poem has a bit of meaning to see the world, and even a bit of helplessness to see through life and death.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar chanted: Ten years of hard work, spread his wings and fly, laughing to the court to consolidate the country, ask you who will stop the rise and fall, a feather travels thousands of miles away. This poem truly depicts Cheng Yuanzhi's half-life contribution from studying hard to the elders of the three dynasties, and then returning home in a beautiful way. It can be said that it summarizes Cheng Yuanzhi's life
Cheng Yuanzhi laughed and said: Mr. Qi is so too rewarding. How can I take the role of Mr. praise him like this.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar, named Qi Huan, was a famous Neo-Confucian master in Jiangnan.
He smiled and said: If all the elders in the world cannot bear such honor, how can scholars in time bear such honor
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: Today's Qixi Festival, regardless of national affairs, you only talk about the wind and moon. You are young, so it's up to you. Remember to use the theme of wind, flowers, snow and moon, and do not use those poems that worry about the country and the people.
Gao Hong nodded and said: If it was that student, he would be ugly! He frowned slightly, his eyes lit up, and immediately a lyrics, "The moon is gone, and there are countless sadnesses, and the poems are filled with laughter and chanting the lamp, and the children of the world are writing the piano threads more bitterly."
A delicate voice sounded: What a 'what makes me write the piano thread a lot harder', which tells the endless sorrow and misery of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Gao Gongzi is really talented, I admire him. The person who spoke was the beautiful woman wearing orchids inlaid with golden shirts and white clouds and beautiful skirts.
Gao Hong obviously knew this person, so he quickly replied: Miss Qin is so serious, Gao only knows a few rough words, how dare he show ugly in front of the girl
The woman's surname is Qin and her boudoir is simple and elegant. She is recognized as the number one talented woman in the thirty-six counties in Jiangnan. She has extraordinary talents since childhood, but she is unable to show her talents as a daughter.
This time, when I heard that Cheng Yuanzhi held a poetry conference, I came here without hesitation.
Qin Suya smiled and said: Mr. Gao, if you just know a few rough words, then I, a woman, wouldn't I be ignorant of me.
Qi Huan said: Miss Qin, don’t continue to stare at Mr. Gao. Why don’t you also give me a masterpiece?
Qin Suya smiled and said: I don’t dare to be a masterpiece. I just thought of some clumsy sentences in my mind. I also asked Dean Cheng and Mr. Gao to give some advice. Then I heard her soft and sweet voice saying: The love string has stopped at this point. From now on, I will no longer play the piano and the shadows in my heart. I will teach the wind to thrive. The poem is elegant and not only expresses the pain of loving men and women in the world, but also secretly reveals the unwillingness of being a daughter.
Miss Chu smiled and said: Sister Qin is really talented and beautiful. My younger sister also has a bad work to give to her. I hope she won’t laugh. Qin Suya looked at the sweet smile of this girl and loved her. She said softly: Sister is too polite. Sister will make fun of you. Miss Chu opened her mouth slightly and said: The red sleeves of the building are shining lightly, peony and peony swaying to the red gauze, the kings, princes, generals and ministers are all dung, and the children of Wuling are competing to bow. The first two sentences praise Qin Suya’s beauty and outstanding talent, and the last two sentences secretly encourage her not to worry about her daughter - kings, princes, generals, princes and nobles are just clouds in front of you.
Qin Suya's beautiful eyes rippled, and a comforting smile appeared on her face, which made her feel more favorable to Miss Chu.
Cheng Yuanzhi slapped the table and said: Miss Qin is really literary. This girl is not bad either, but I don’t know what the girl calls her. Miss Chu stood up and said: The little girl’s surname is Chu. She has seen Dean Cheng. Cheng Yuanzhi frowned. After looking at Miss Chu for a while, he felt that the girl’s eyebrows were a little familiar. Suddenly, the light of her mind flashed, and she was already a shiny heart. She couldn’t help laughing: I didn’t expect that there were so many outstanding talents among the younger generation. It’s really the younger generation that pushes the old waves. I can’t accept old age. Miss Chu, Qin Suya are all peerless beauties. Her smile and frown bring a sense of unworldly temperament, which adds the most beautiful scenery to this poetry conference.
The young man here was already stunned, even Gao Hong was so soul-stirring that a poem blurted out: Queen Mother's banquet and danced on the jade platform, the flower shadow untied her worries about the moon, and accidentally broke the glass cup, and once she was demoted to the world. This poem is all poems praising the two daughters of Qin and Chu, comparing the two to the Nine Heavens Fairy, which is rare in the world.
No matter what kind of woman he is, she likes to hear words of praise, Gao Hong's poem makes the two of them feel excited
Miss Chu thought: Gao Hong is really famous and talented, but for some reason I always feel that he is a little weird. Qin Suya's pretty face is slightly red, and she lowers her head and says nothing.
The other women looked at Gao Hong with their admiration.
Good poem, but I also have one, so please give me advice from Senior Brother Gao! Only Long Hui can call Gao Hong the senior brother present, and his tone is like a challenge
Cheng Yuanzhi stared at Long Hui with wide eyes. This kid only reads those obscene books and magazines on weekdays, but now he actually says he wants to write poems. So he sat upright and looked at him, wanting to see what kind of poems this playboy can make
Snow swears the wind and howls, the faint fragrance and sparse shadows are drunk in the world, shyness is in line with the previous charm of the wind, sorrow is like the clouds outside the mountain, and the yin and yang are coping with each other, and the world is in extreme deviation, and the frost has its own will. Do not be a person with a bone flower. Now the atmosphere in the Central Plains is more open than the previous dynasty, and the status of women has also improved. However, both in the temple and the people always have a kind of contempt for women. As the saying goes, a woman without talent is virtue.
No matter how outstanding a woman is, she is always a vassal in the eyes of men. Many powerful men have achieved the achievement of conquering these amazing women.
Because of this, although Qin Suya is quick-witted, she still finds her talent difficult to show her talent.
Long Hui's poem shows his sincere admiration and respect for women who are both talented and virtuous in the world, and he is even more dissatisfied with the style of being a lighter woman in the world, especially the last sentence: Jingshuang has his own will, so don't be a bone flower to rely on others. It is also the finishing touch, so that women all over the world can be proud and happy.
It was already silent in the hall, and suddenly someone shouted, "What a poem!" The audience suddenly started to stir up and praised it. Someone took out the ink treasure and wrote down the poem.
A strange color appeared in Miss Chu's beautiful eyes, and Qin Suya's eyes looked at Long Hui were filled with joy and gratitude, and she was also curious.
Cheng Yuanzhi thought: What a sentence, "There is a saying, "There is a will to be a man's bone flower, don't be a person's bone flower." Compared to Ling Yun's "breaking the glass cup by mistake and demoting it to the world once," it is better in artistic conception. Look at this kid who is usually careless, and he could not have recited such a masterpiece. Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: What a poem, Long Hui, you didn't expect you to make such a great poem. I really took a look. There are people like you in my academy to toast you! After saying that, he raised his glass and made a toast to Long Hui.
When did Long Hui receive such treatment? The elders of the three dynasties toasted him. For a moment, he was a little busy. He hurriedly stood up with a glass of wine and replied: The student is just talking nonsense, and I hope the dean will not blame him.
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: Long Hui Ah, I remember that when I was drinking under the moon with your grandfather, Brother Haisheng, talked about wine. Brother Haisheng was quick-witted and thoughts were like a spring. He was a masterpiece of the world and was even more talented in his heart. I admire him very much. If it weren’t for the jealousy of the world, Haisheng had already become famous all over the world. Now I see you showing your strength and have the style of Brother Haisheng. From tonight, you must get rid of your disgust, concentrate on studying, get fame and glorify your ancestors as soon as possible, and also comfort Brother Haisheng’s spirit in heaven.
Long Hui's face was very hot. When he remembered the ridiculous things he had done in the past, he felt very ashamed. He said: The dean teaches students to remember the five things, and he will work hard in the future.
Mr. Long, I would like to pay a cup to you. I saw Qin Suya’s pretty face dizzy, her beautiful eyes circulate, and she raised her glass to Longhui and said
Long Hui was flattered and quickly returned the gift: Miss Qin was polite. In the past, he only tried his best to take advantage of the beauty when he saw a beautiful woman. Now, when he saw this number one talented woman in Jiangnan, he couldn't feel any blasphemy. He was very cautious in his words, afraid of abrupt and beautiful woman.
Miss Chu was interesting when she saw Long Hui's literary appearance and couldn't help but think to herself: This kid is not useless, it's a little more pleasing to Gao Hong.
Boom── A loud bang came into everyone's ears, and then the fire surged into the sky, reflecting the night like white day
Suddenly, everyone was stunned
Cheng Yuan sat upright, calmly, and said lightly: Yi Qiu, you are responsible for bringing the guests to a safe place, Wenlun, you are responsible for taking care of the family in the villa. After the two book boys were killed, they should take action immediately
Instruct the servants to evacuate the crowd, bring more than 100 guests and families in the villa to the rockery behind the villa
Yi Qiu pressed on a protruding rock, and then heard Kaza's sound, and the rockery opened a secret door.
Yi Qiu said: Dear guests, something unusual happened in the villa today, and the poetry conference ended here. I hope to be grateful for the offense. Please follow me to leave the secret passage behind the rockery. Qi Huan Wrinkled asked: What happened? Why did Dean Cheng leave? I hope to inform you if I waited for me to leave. Yi Qiu said calmly: Mr. Qi, this matter is hard to describe, hurry up and leave. A thought suddenly flashed through Long Hui's heart: Could it be those weird people have come back? A cool air couldn't help but rise from the soles of his feet, and the whole spine was as if it was poured by cold water, freezing his heart.
Yi Qiu, was it because the dean encountered something dangerous that we were told to leave? Long Hui couldn't help but ask
Many of the guests have realized that the situation is dangerous, but most of them are ordinary people and will choose to escape in the face of unknown murderous intent.
Qi Huan shook his sleeves and said coldly: Humph, Dean Cheng is a veteran of three dynasties and a model for scholars all over the world. Now that we are in danger, how can we abandon it without regard for Qi, although he is a scholar and has no power to tie a chicken, we should also see who dares to act wildly! After that, he was about to walk back. There were also many passionate and upright people in the crowd, all of whom agreed with Qi Huan's approach, and more than a dozen people were going back.
Yi Qiu was slightly stunned, but then his face darkened, turning into a shadow, passing by Qi Huan and others, and the more than ten people were unable to move immediately.
Long Hui was stunned. Miss Chu exclaimed and murmured: What a clever acupointing technique. Yi Qiu greeted the servants around him: You are so happy to escort these guests away. The guests entered the secret passage one after another. Long Hui wanted to say a few words, but was pulled away by Miss Chu.
At this time, a servant quickly ran to Yi Qiu and said unhappy: Oh no, madam, she refused to leave no matter what she said! Mu Xiner was very stubborn and couldn't even pull back the decision. Yi Qiu was anxious.
Brother Yi Qiu, why not let me persuade my wife? Gao Hong, who was about to leave, turned back at this time.
No, this place is too dangerous, you can't stay! Gao Hong smiled and said: When a person dies, it is more important than Mount Tai or less than a feather. I have studied the books of sages since I was a child, so I knew that respecting teachers and respecting the way. The dean of knowing kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Although I cannot share life and death with him, I must try my best to protect his family. Yi Qiu sighed and said: Oh, for sure, it's rare that you value love and righteousness so much. Come with me. The secret passage is very humid and stuffy. Although it is ventilation and breathable, there is only holes, but everyone still feels very angry.
As the servant who led the way walked for more than half an hour, he finally arrived at the exit. Everyone took a few breaths of fresh air before they felt more comfortable.
Long Hui turned around and looked towards Yunxia Villa, and saw the fire clouds covering the top, which looked very strange.
Suddenly a gust of fragrant wind came beside him. It turned out that Miss Chu walked to him
Miss Chu, what Guigan, Long Hui asked: Mr. Long, do you want to know what happened in the villa? Miss Chu looked ahead and said, "Why do we go back and see what?" Long Hui thought to himself: You little girl who is ignorant of the sky and the earth may be full of blood. You still want to go back, it's really - the old birthday star eats arsenic! Since the dean asked us to leave, there is his own reason, so we should not go back. Long Hui remembered that he was held hostage by Gui You last time, and his calf was still trembling. The people who came from the villa might just be with Gui You, and they wouldn't dare to go back if they borrowed his courage.
Miss Chu's eyes rolled and she sighed: Mr. Gao put his life and death aside in order to save the dean's wife. How proud is that? What a demeanor. In contrast, some people can write a few poems, but... hey! It's really awesome! Long Hui blurted out without thinking: Bah, what kind of bullshit is Gao Hong's little face? The demeanor is this young master a hundred times stronger than him. Oh no, I've said this girl. As soon as Long Hui finished speaking, he saw Miss Chu looking at him with a smile, and knew that he was attacked.
But he refused to give in and snorted coldly: I will go back and see what I can do by the way. The two of them quietly walked back while everyone was not paying attention. After walking more than two hundred steps, Miss Chu said: I walked so slowly, and the show would have ended long ago when I got back. Oh, I don’t know much light skills, how fast can I walk? Long Huiba had to go back, and his pace became slower and slower.
Miss Chu didn't know his little abacus, and suddenly her delicate body moved, and her slender jade hands grabbed Long Hui's arm like lightning
You... Long Hui was surprised and before he could speak, he felt that his body was not under his control and flew out like a kite with a broken string. When he calmed down, he found that the scenery on both sides flew backwards.
You, you know how to do martial arts?
Miss Chu smiled and said: You said you can't walk slowly when you walk lightly. I happened to know how to do it, so I helped you. Long Hui was so angry that he scolded him: You damn girl, I don't know how to do martial arts. You want to go back to watch the fun, why should I pull me Ah! You want to kill me Ah! Miss Chu was slightly stunned, a hint of blushing on her pretty face, and her expression was very twisted. After a long time, she said something that made Long Hui vomit blood: I don't recognize the way, so let you lead the way!
Yunxia Villa, Yuguan Tower
Cheng Yuan sat upright, closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the fire outside
Dean Cheng, I am so brave, I can be so calm when facing us. A sneer sounded, and a figure slowly walked into the hall.
Cheng Yuan's eyelids did not raise his eyelids and said coldly: If righteousness exists in the body, then evil cannot be dealt with. I am the descendant of the Confucian school. I am righteous and bright, and I am so righteous. How can I be afraid of you and other monsters? It is really a gentleman's demeanor and a Confucian school's spirit. It's a pity that the hero is short of breath! The person who came was the son of the God of Haotian Sect - Cang Ziming
Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: I don’t know what advice does the son of God come to the house? Cang Ziming sneered and said: Old man Cheng, don’t continue to pretend to be stupid. I hand over the remaining half of the magical method of the sky, which can spare your life! Cheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: The magical method of the sky is the magical method of the immortal family written by Zhu Xuzi, who is the virtue of the evil people. How can you touch this thing? Cang Ziming snorted angrily, inspiring the inner Yuan, and the scorching fire rushed towards Cheng Yuanzhi
Cheng Yuanzhi was still calm and poured a glass of wine into the wine glass, poured it on his own, and did not take Cang Ziming's light karma fire seriously.
When he ran into a sound, the scorching light karma fire actually stopped six feet in front of Cheng Yuan, as if he had hit an invisible wall.
Cangzi expected Cheng Yuanzhi to be protected by his side tomorrow morning, but he was not too surprised, but just sneered: He is a master, let's show up! A clear poetic rhyme sounded: The world is ruthless, the world is stained with dust and has been pursuing fame for ten years, right and wrong are all over the clouds. A green-robed scholar slowly stepped into the hall, the person who came was elegant in character and handsome in a handsome manner.
Cang Ziming looked at the visitor coldly, suddenly shouted loudly, and took the lead
The palm of your hand carries light karma fire and directly take the key points of the opponent's central palace
The green-robed scholar's sleeves were turned and he swung out a soft force to remove the strong and fierce attack.
The first move failed, Cang Ziming raised the inner Yuan again, jumped to attack, the fist wind and palm force opened and closed, and the flames were like a cage to trap the Confucian scholar.
Although Confucian scholars are on the defensive stance, they are calm and move forward properly. They are all elegant and demeanor in every move. They not only keep them unsightly, but also show the free and elegant style of Confucians.
One of these two attacked rapidly and the other defended closely, and it became a stalemate for a while, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.
Just as Cang Ziming entangled the Confucian scholar, colorful clouds appeared outside the window
The Saint of Haotian descended! The graceful figure flashed by, and was about to capture Cheng Yuanzhi in one fell swoop
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