I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　The third floor of Lianxin Building.

The decoration of the third floor is even more sophisticated. There are two red copper luan bird furnaces in front of the vermilion lintel, which is burned with sandalwood. Not only is there no rouge, but a little more scholarly. This is probably a characteristic of Yandu .

　　 After entering the door lintel, the entire lobby has no walls, but is separated by silk and satin.

It is said that they are sitting in separate seats, but in fact they are just divided into small pieces with good gold silk satin. You can still hear the conversation of the neighboring tables. Sometimes when the scholars arise, they will remove the curtains and join the tables. Everyone It is also convenient to recite poems together.

　　 Inside a curtain in the west corner, a few people were led by a maid.

　　 When asked if I want to invite a girl who knows me well.

　　 Chen Zhengyang is sitting on pins and needles.

　　 No face to meet people.

　　 The courage he had just showed up, was pressed back by Chen Feiyan with a sentence of "You are here too".

　　 Yushi-sama was found visiting the brothel, he was mentally prepared.

　　 But Master Yushi ran into his son while visiting the brothel. What kind of scandal was this? If it is spread out, it will directly cause social death and become the laughing stock of the entire Yandu!

　　 Fortunately, there was no acquaintance just now. If this is discovered, it will reach the king’s ears...

　　How can you trust him after the king? !

　　 Seeing that the atmosphere was not right in the scene, the maid stuck out his tongue, drew the curtain and left.

　　 Chen Zhengyang said with a face full of frost: "Okay, very good, Yanyun swordsman has made a famous appearance in Lianxinlou, how did I teach you at home?

　　 A scholar needs two sleeves and a breeze, and he has a strong heart to be upright. Look at you now, what is the difference between you and the little bandits in the green forest? This natural sword bone is really a secret cast! "

　　 "Father, I am a martial artist, and I only study for..."

　　 Chen Feiyan swallowed, feeling a knife-like gaze on his face, and muttered, "Didn't you come here too..."

　　 Chen Zhengyang's eyes twitched, and he said, "I came to practice with my husband, different from you."

　　 "Isn't visiting a brothel the same as visiting a brothel, what can be different..."

　　 Chen Feiyan leaned against Li Xuan subconsciously, feeling a little safe.

　　 "You are optimistic."

　　 Chen Zhengyang decided to educate his son in the way Mr. Li told him.

　　 So he opened his mouth, moved his tongue dexterously, then closed his mouth and said, "Have you realized it?"

　　 ‘Old Chen, in places like brothels, the truth is easy to change. When you see some girls look at your eyes, they all change...’ Li Xuan touched the little rabbit, dumbfounding.

　　 "Ah this..."

　　 Chen Feiyan was struck by lightning, as if he knew his father for the first time.

　　 "After a few years, things as hard as teeth disappeared, but my tongue is still there. This is what I want to teach you."

　　 Chen Zhengyang has no good air.

"Oh....."

　　 Chen Feiyan lowered his head dullly.

　　 "Actually, this is not a big deal."

　　 Changle said: "Before many talented scholars became famous, they had lingering in the brothel, and even many famous lines that sang the world were also spread from the brothel. The place of fireworks is also part of the prosperity of the culture."

"Yeah yeah."

　　 Sun Wusheng straightened his chest, deeply agreeing.

　　 At this time, the atmosphere in Lianxinlou is still warm.

　　 Everyone was a little quiet for a while.

Chang Le and Sun Wusheng were mainly afraid that the former Yushi master couldn't let go of the game. They were drinking almost all the time, and Li Xuan suddenly felt that the girls in the brothel were not fragrant, although the appearance of each woman was not bad. , But the temperament is not as profound as Xiangxiang.

　　 Could it be that he has lost interest in vulgar fans?

　　 As for Chen Zhengyang and Chen Feiyan, the father and son, it goes without saying.

　　 Everyone has big eyes and small eyes, and they patronized the meal for a while.

　　Chen Zhengyang just wants to go back after eating, so as not to be met by acquaintances later, it is unclear...

　　 Suddenly, the curtain was pulled open.

The maid led the two in. The face in front of him was elegant and majestic. He wore a moon-white robe and a gilt and cold jade crown on his head. The grade was not too different from the old Chen. You can vaguely see how rich he was when he was young. God is handsome.

　　, walking behind, is a waist-hung gossip tray, looking rather savvy old man, dressed like a rich man, but with a bun on his head, it looks a bit nondescript.

　　 As soon as he walked in, the elegant middle-aged was taken aback.

　　 Old Chen: "!!!"

　　 Changle: "?!!!"

　　Sun Wusheng: "????????!!!"

　　 The maidservant was shocked, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, the business in the building is so good today. I can't find a place for a long time. The maidservant sees the silence in this curtain, and thinks that there are no guests, which disturbed all the masters."

　　 No one speaks in the curtain, and the needle drop can be heard.

"nothing."

　　 Li Xuan didn’t embarrass her, but after observing her words and expressions, he smiled and said, “These two are acquaintances, so it just so happens that I won’t wait any longer. If Xiongtai doesn’t dislike it, how about sitting down together?

　　 He knew Lao Zhou. This elegant middle-aged man seemed to know Lao Chen too. Since they are all friends, it is all right to sit at the same table.

　　 The maid nodded quickly, asking for the opinion of the elegant middle-aged: "Look at..."

　　 "Okay... this is it."

　　 Yan Wang Suping is good at cultivating qi, and his figure stiffens slightly before returning to normal.

　　 "Wang..."

　　 Chen Zhengyang's face was flushed, and he subconsciously stood up and prepared to salute.

　　 is over.

　　 This time is really social death.

　　Who can explain what the situation is, why the countless kings of the harem beauties appear here?

　　 "My trip in the microservices will save you complicated gifts, just call me Brother Su."

　　 Su Ping waved his hand lightly, showing the master's tolerance.

　　 Actually, his heart is not at peace.

　　 Why is Chen Qing here?

　　 It's over, my image of a wise martial artist will be shattered. Chen Qing's eyes are the most tolerant of sand. Would he think that I am a licentious, unpretentious king?

　　 After a while, the two of them made countless eye contact.

　　 finally reached a consensus.

　　 Well, since everyone is out whoring, don't expose anyone. Now there are grasshoppers on the same boat, and social death is all tied together.

　　 "Mr. Li... why did you come to swallow?"

　　 Zhou Lao was not very surprised, and then he noticed Li Xuanhuai’s gaze at Chang Xiaoyu, and he arched his hands at her and said, "Good day, Xianer Rabbit."

　　 "Study."

　　 Li Xuan casually scanned it, and he probably knew what was going on.

　　 This elegant middle-aged man has an extraordinary status. He looks a lot older than the old official, and the two of them should have good personal relations.

　　 This old Su has a kind of...unexplainable aura, a bit like Lao Xia, who had been in prison together before.

　　 In short, the two are not like mortals.

　　 Speaking of it...the place where I met these two seems to be not serious, one is in the brothel, the other is in jail...

　　 "Mr. Jiuyang's name, my name is Su Ping."

　　 Su Ping coughed slightly, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Mr. I have read several masterpieces. Among them, I like the one "Xiang Ke Xing" the most."

Earlier, Chen Zhengyang had often mentioned in his ears how outstanding this Mr. Li was and how stalwart he was. Even Su Lingyin was not far from Mr. Li in ten rounds, and his ears were almost puffed up. I often lament that "women's congress is not staying".

　　 Seeing now, he understood a little bit.

　　 Mr. Li is the kind of person who looks handsome at first, but becomes unfathomably handsome as he looks at him. In the future, whenever he thinks of it, he will have a clear impression in his mind.

　　Furthermore, when he reported his name, this one didn't even have the slightest eye movement.

　　 either don’t know or don’t care.

　　 But Chen Zhengyang stayed by his side for so long, the probability of this person not knowing his name is extremely low, that can only be...

　　 It seems that Mr. Zhou is right. This vision is extremely far-reaching, and even the heavenly gods are his chess pieces.

　　 Of course he knows what the concept is.

　　 can cross the two realms to capture the immortals and gods, this kind of ability to reach the sky and the earth may not have a low status in the heavens. There may be such characters in the Zhou Dynasty, but they are definitely few.

　　 Make a good relationship with this predecessor, don't say that the little Ji Lang, how about Zhou Dynasty?

　　 "Brother Su also heard of Xia Ke Xing?"

　　 Li Xuan is not arrogant and said that he did it himself, just curious.

　　 After all, Yan is far away from the two countries. He came out of the inn that day, and it took another half a month for him to arrive. This was also due to the horse's god-joy.

　　 "It's Zhengyang that often talks to me, but no one in Yandu knows Mr. Genius."

　　 Su Ping nodded slightly, "I offer Mr. a glass, and the little girl is being taken care of while leaving the country."

　　 These words are true and sincere. Since returning to the palace, Su Lingyin's cultivation has done a lot, as if the Xiantian wood spirit body has opened up, now it is almost the fourth rank.

　　Four products less than twenty!

　　 This is a pretty scary thing.

　　 It can be seen that this great power seems to have kindness towards the Yan royal family?

　　 "Then I have to call my uncle."

　　 Li Xuan smiled slightly and raised the cup to touch Su Ping.

　　 It's no wonder that Lingyin is so beautiful and beautiful, she seems to have a good foundation for being a father.

　　 A word suddenly popped into his mind:

　　 I call you brother, you call me Dad.

　　 Li Xuan's mouth twitched, and his heart was relaxed a lot. It seemed that he was still useful for prostituting Li Xianxian in his previous life, but anyone who claimed to be a romantic and elegant person would treat him more or less respectfully.

　　 This is the name of the text.

　　 If the literary name is extremely prosperous, such as Li Taibai, in order to get him into the state to write poems well, let Gao Lishi take off his boots, Yang Guifei polishes his ink, Xuanzong personally sends someone to invite him.

　　 Literati have a heart to be a romantic and elegant scholar, but they are trapped by the secular reality. The name of the literary is the sustenance of this ideal.

　　 Still the same principle, compelling.

　　Sun Wusheng almost looked silly.

　　 went out to prostitute, it was outrageous enough to meet the king.

　　 Now that King Yan makes a toast in person, what kind of face is this?

　　 He was somewhat skeptical before, but now he is completely convinced.

　　 But he is proud enough. When he is old, he can tell his children and grandchildren:

　　 "Your grandfather used to have prostitutes with King Yan..."

　　 "Mr. entering the swallow this time, besides studying?"

　　 Su Ping asked again.

　　 "Except for studying...that is seeking longevity."

　　 Li Xuan drank the wine and suddenly said, "I am not a person in this world."

　　 As soon as he said this, he suddenly shook his heart.

　　 Fortunately, everyone in the curtain did not show any different colors. It should be considered as drunk talk.

　　 Everyone is a bit speechless.

　　 You are an immortal, ask who doesn’t know.

　　 Is it necessary to emphasize it?

　　 We didn’t treat you as an ordinary person either.

　　 "Little rabbit, eat more."

　　 Li Xuan smiled slightly, and said no more, bowed his head to feed the little rabbit.

　　‘That, I want to eat big drumsticks! Chang Xiaoyu commanded the tool man Li Xuan, and had completely forgotten about stealing snacks.

　　 "Lingyin often mentions you to me in private."

　　 There is a soft smile on Su's plane.

　　 This pink rabbit should be the Lunar Jade Rabbit.

　　 In fact, he didn't panic in his heart. After all, this is an immortal god, and an existence that is more powerful than the immortal **** is sitting on the opposite side. Even if he is a mortal prince, he is a bit sincere and frightened.

　　 It seems that Uncle Su is quite easy-going.

　　 Li Xuan is still quite happy.

　　Although he is not going to be an official, it doesn't hurt to have an official friend when he is out.

　　 People are so polite, they have to say a few beautiful words.

　　 Li Xuan praised: "I think that this place is prosperous, and it is also a land of outstanding people. I expect that I have come up with a lot of literary chapters."

　　 "This is natural."

　　 Hearing Li Xuan’s praise, Su Ping’s eyebrows were full of pride, and said: “My country of Yan has been famous for many famous scholars since ancient times, and the Confucianism has a long history. There were many sages who studied in my country of Yan.

　　As for poems..."

　　 The words are not finished yet.

　　 At this time, a green-robed scholar suddenly ran up and shouted: "We Yan Country has come out of the town of national poetry!"

　　 Suddenly, the soldiers stood up one after another, shocked in their eyes.

　　 Town national poem!

　　 Then the whole lotus heart building seemed to boil.

　　 Su Ping was suddenly shocked.

　　 This is exactly how sleepy hits the pillow, it's too shameful.

　　 Just now, he was still thinking that he, as the King Yan, was boasting and boasting in front of his husband. It is inevitable that he would be suspicion of showing off. Now suddenly he has published a national poem, which is really just right.

　　 "Congratulations to the king... Brother Su."

　　 Chen Zhengyang also stood up and congratulated.

　　 Out of the town’s national poem, but it’s a big deal!

　　 can be recorded in history!

　　 You need to know that this level of chapters is not everywhere in the literature and history of the Yan Kingdom. Sometimes you can’t publish a poem for ten years, just like him. Although he is not a second-ranked scholar, he has not written it in half his life.

　　 "Don't be in a hurry, let's listen to who has done it first."

　　 Su Ping smiled, but his face was calm.

　　 It’s been a long time since Yan Country had been out of Zhenguo poems, or since he was in power, he hadn’t seen it in the capital.

　　 Even if it is made by the right-wing party feathers, as long as the content of the writing is not overstepped, Su Ping is ready to give him a reward.

　　 Everyone listened.

　　 "The person who wrote the poem is the son of Ji Xiao from the Xiangguo Mansion."

　　 The green-robed scholar said loudly.

　　 "Ji Xiao?"

　　 Chen Zhengyang frowned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let’s listen first. "

　　 Su Ping's ecstasy subsided like a tide.

　　 It’s so hard to die, how come he is a member of the Ji family, the director of Ji Lang is a master of scriptures, writing poetry is not his strong point, let alone his son.

　　 But, anyhow, it's a town poem, so I'll listen to it first.

　　 Literati generally do not make jokes about this kind of thing, and they rarely resort to falsification. It's not that they don't want to, but that the town's poems are all carved into the ancient sage stone forest, and the original author must personally seal it.

　　 Pick people up unless the brain is broken.

　　 "The name is a bit familiar."

　　 Li Xuan also pricked his ears.

　　 He still remembers that when he wrote poems, it was also called Zhen Guo. It was Li Taibai’s poems. Poems in this world can be compared with them, so you must look forward to it.

　　 The voice of the scholar in the green robe came again:

　　 "The poem I wrote is called "Xia Ke Xing"!"

　　 "?????"

　　PS: It's nearly 1.2w, the task has not been completed yet, there is still late, it is not recommended to wait, you can get up tomorrow morning to watch.

muah.

　　 It was refreshing for a while, afterwards the crematorium...

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