When the sky finished playing the first part of the cultural gathering that took place in the peach garden, everything dispersed, and finally turned into a peach blossom and fell.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to catch the peach blossom in a daze.

The moment he caught it, he had a lot of information about this peach blossom in his mind.

Expressed using the system's skill template, it is roughly as follows:

[A branch of peach blossom: Wen Dao’s blessing, this is Wen Dao’s recognition of your ability to appreciate peach blossoms. 〕

[Passive: Invulnerable to all evil, doubled charm, increased love luck. 〕

[Active skills: Like a spring breeze (dispels negative energy effects in the area), Peach Blossom Wine Toast (turns the wine into peach blossom wine), Peach Blossom Transfer (for every additional person who admires you, there will be one more peach blossom on the branch, pick off the peach blossom petals , the petals will fly to the other person to convey your thoughts) and turn into a pen (turn into a spiritual pen for writing). 〕

There were originally only five peach blossoms on a peach blossom, but when Chen Feng took over, there were five more peach blossoms immediately.

Chen Feng laughed like a fool in his heart.

"There are actually five younger sisters who have a crush on me~"

"Hongxiu, Qingdie... Hey, who are the last three? Hiss, it can't be the master, the sect leader or one of the disciples of Brother Great Master?!"

Yi Zhi Peach Blossom wants to tell Chen Feng that he just guessed one right.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also sweating for Chen Feng.

[Li Gui met Li Kui and scared me to death. ]

[Hey guys, I was worried that Style would be banned, but Wen Dao rewarded him with a backhand. ]

[This time, I feel that the literary arts are experiencing a great development. ]

[If God had not given birth to me, I would have promised... The wind of sand sculptures, the eternity of literature and art is like a long night. ]

[2333…]

At this time, Zhou Zewen's mood was extremely complicated.

The last time a literary gift was given was two thousand years ago. Kong Da, the founder of Wenchang Academy, received a ruler for educating people.

He felt that Chen Feng was a born literary genius, and letting him stay in the White Bird Sect would be a waste of talent, a loss to the literary monk community, and a shame to them.

He felt that it was necessary for him to lead Chen Feng on the right path, and he could not let him continue to make mistakes. Maybe there would be a good story in the future.

Thinking of this, he said to Hua Yuerong with great interest: "Master Hua Peak... I have a merciless request."

Hua Yuerong sneered. She knew what Zhou Zewen wanted to say without asking her, so she refused directly.

"Since it's an unkind invitation, don't say it."

Zhou Zewen was speechless, why didn't this man play his cards according to the rules?

He said firmly: "No, I must say it."

Hua Yuerong sneered.

"But we don't want to hear it, Chen Feng, let's go. Master Zhu, please leave first."

"Um, Master Huafeng, please excuse me."

Zhu Jinbao said with a smile.

He felt that he had gained a lot of experience today, but he didn't expect that literary education was so easy to do, and he could get a lot of benefits by just writing about it.

Unlike Martial Dao, who didn't even pick them up in his mouth, he thought he could train some of his descendants and send them to practice literature and Taoism.

And the thing that makes him happiest is naturally becoming famous.

Zhou Zewen was not willing to let Hua Yuerong leave with Chen Feng.

"Master Huafeng, you White Bird Sect can't mislead others!"

"Chen Feng is so talented, it is most appropriate for him to specialize in literature!"

"If you, White Bird Sect, are willing to let him transfer to Wenchang Academy, and Xuanshan Grotto-Heaven will open next year, we can give you thirty places, and at the same time, you can also allow your disciples to enter the Secret Realm of Shushan to learn and refine their hearts."

"..."

To be honest, if Chen Feng wasn't so evil, he would still be the person the sect leader named.

Hua Yuerong really wanted to sell Chen Feng.

"What if I say that his talent in music is even stronger?"

"impossible!"

Zhou Zewen didn't believe it at all. Talent was better than Li Dao, so how evil would he be?

"But the fact is that he has already touched the Tao along the way."

Hua Yuerong knew that if he didn't completely dispel the ideas of Zhou Zewen and other literary monks, they might cause some trouble later.

So she added another sentence, completely rejecting Zhou Zewen's idea of ​​poaching.

"Our sect leader plans to train him as his successor, so Mr. Zhou should not think too much."

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me! Unless you prove it to me, I will definitely call on the world's literary cultivators to boycott your White Bird Sect!"

"Haha, you can prove it, but you have to bear the consequences."

"good."

The consequences, what consequences can there be, are just a complete Qi Refining Stage.

Can you still tell me that I'm pregnant?

Zhou Zewen sneered in his heart.

Xi Lian and Mrs. Xiang Nong looked at each other and saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.

"Master Huafeng, we are also very curious. Can it open our eyes to know what Le Dao is?"

"Yes, as a music cultivator, I don't know what music is. It's really shameful."

The two of them didn't know what horror was waiting for them behind.

Because the previous assessment was based on the fact that there were too many rumored versions and they were too confusing. As a result, no one believed the true version. Listening to the song can make people get pregnant. It is outrageous and must be fake.

In the end, the version that most people in the world believed was that White Bird Sect had a scumbag who got many people pregnant, including Hua Yuerong and Xia Zhiyu.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was already enjoying themselves.

[I found out that this tea bitch is a pure and vindictive person. ]

[Typical fun person. ]

[Hahaha, either being slapped in the face, or on the way to being slapped in the face. ]

[Sympathy, but so shocked that I want to laugh. ]

[Everyone, please feel free to laugh. I was at Jinshan Temple and I just donated money for sesame oil. Today’s meritorious deeds will be paid by the Buddha. ]

[Buddha: You are a real dog. ]

Hearing that the two wanted to experience it, Hua Yuerong almost couldn't hold back her lips.

Haha, this is what you want to experience, and you will cry later.

“It’s okay to listen to ugly words, but you will be responsible for the consequences.”

"Of course it's no problem."

"Yeah, hehe."

Xi Lian and Mrs. Shannon responded nonchalantly.

Hua Yuerong said to Chen Feng: "You have seen and heard it. You stay here and sing a song for them. I am tired, so I will leave first."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Hehe, no problem~"

Hua Yuerong then looked at Zhu Jinbao and said:

"Master Zhu, please evacuate all the surrounding disciples and leave the venue to Chen Feng and them, lest someone later cannot bear Chen Feng's music performance."

"By the way, my sect leader asked me to tell you something. Why don't you and I go discuss it elsewhere."

Zhu Jinbao thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, please."

Zhu Jinbao and his men followed Hua Yuerong and left the Taoyuan Garden, leaving the place to Chen Feng and three other families.

[Master Huafeng is a real person, and he was actually taken away by innocent people. ]

[Okay, please start your performance, Chen Shadiao. ]

[Filial Victim +7~]

Zhou Zewen saw Hua Yuerong leaving and began to persuade Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, leave White Bird Sect and come to Wenchang Academy. You say you are ten times more talented. If you don't practice literature, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"

"But I am happy with twelve dou, and everyone in the world owes me four dou."

"Pfft!"

The female students Song Ziqing and Lian Xin behind Zhou Zewen couldn't help laughing.

It's this sentence again, and there are two more fights. The other people in this cultivation world owe too much, right?

Tanhualang Situ Xiu also looked dumbfounded.

Such crazy words were used twice in a row, each time more exaggerated than the last. Only Chen Feng dared to say it.

But this time, they didn't think Chen Feng was a clown, but were very afraid that he really was.

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