"Brother Song, how did you come up with the idea of coming to Mofeng Academy?"

"I heard that Mofeng Academy has recruited a new master this year, surnamed Chu, named Guan Qi, and the world calls him Mr. Heyun, just because he once wrote a poem about Heyun, which shocked the world. It is said that this person is quite prestigious, known as the world's first talent, he can make a big article at the age of seven, and he won the top prize at the age of fourteen, but unfortunately he is not interested in officialdom and fame, he refused the emperor's appointment, he worshiped a master, and traveled together, and somehow entered the Mofeng Academy?"

"Yes? I've never heard of it. ”

"You haven't heard of it, have you? Why are you here?"

"I? I was asked by my teacher to come here and say I can learn a lot here. But my husband wouldn't let me call him a teacher. ”

"Then you're quite lucky to meet Young Master Ben. Hehe, I will follow Master Ben in the future to ensure that you eat fragrant food and drink spicy food. Hey, seriously, I'd love to meet Mr. Tsurumo and see what kind of person is like this. ”

"Don't think about it, you'll always see it. Song Qingyang nodded. Silence again.

After a few more days, the two were able to hook up and talk about everything, as if they were brothers. Whenever this happens, Song Le always shakes his head, which accelerates the realization of the "great achievements" of the two later, which is not shown here.

On this day, the sun was just right, the breeze was blowing, and the white clouds were floating leisurely, and the Song and Lu combinations finally arrived in Yujing after a few days of fatigue.

The three of them quickly found an inn, feasted their appetites, took a comfortable bath, and climbed into bed to sleep. When I woke up, it was evening.

Yujing is rich in all kinds of jade, coupled with the climate is mild and rainy, the four seasons are like spring, the grass and trees are luxuriant, there are many flowers, there are many medicinal materials, in recent years, the merchants have grown rapidly, so Yujing is a real metropolis. Yujing at night is a must. As soon as they arrived at the main road, Song Lu combined to see jade shops, processing workshops, medicinal herb shops, grocery stores, flower shops lined up one by one, and there were gambling stone halls, winning or losing depends on their luck, of course, if it is a professional self-win more. Occasionally, one or two gambling halls, which are gambling on the dice of the people, "buy and leave", I don't know how many people have died because of this family, it is sad and lamentable! You can hear it from afar, and the sound is as loud as the sound of firecrackers.

Song Qingyang and Lu Qimeng just went to the jade shop to take a look. The furnishings are elegant, but not overbearing, so you can fall in love with the beautifully carved ornaments at a glance. Lu Qimeng is a genuine girl, her eyes are straight when she sees these, but she has no money, and she is afraid that she will feel distressed, so she is only willing to look at anything in the end. Song Qingyang is different, he has a lot of money, as soon as he enters the store, he points to this, points to that, and asks Xiao Er to take a look, and then asks Lu Qimeng if he likes that, saying that he wants to buy it from her. I really couldn't shirk it, so Lu Qimeng pointed to an ordinary hairpin.

The three of them were just about to leave, and a person came in the store, about twenty-four or five years old, more than eight feet tall, wearing a moon-white robe, and the skirt was embroidered with ink-colored thread chrysanthemums, layer by layer, very good-looking. Walking with the wind and footsteps, it can be seen that this person is strong and healthy. The hair was pulled up with a wooden hairpin, and a few of them fell off to add a bit of charm. Looking at his appearance, he felt that this person should only be in heaven, and it is rare to see him in the world. Sword eyebrows, a pair of Danfeng eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are tight and slightly pursed, and the complexion is pale, which is pleasing to the eye. Approaching a ring of wear, carving a unicorn, gently picked up, the fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, and the nails are meticulously repaired. Talking to Xiao Er, the voice is mellow and fascinating.

Song Qingyang and Lu Qimeng watched it for a while before leaving, and when they left, they still couldn't forget it.

"Brother Lu, you say, how can there be such a good-looking person in this world. Compared to him, we are so ugly, we really can't afford to hurt. ”

"Brother Song, the appearance was given by your father, and you can't do it, and you can't find a doctor to fix it for you. Besides, there is no one in this world with such exquisite skills, not to mention that you are not bad-looking, you are a beautiful son, but it is a pity that your temperament is a little worse. ”

"Okay! You actually said that to me! This son is not happy, how are you going to coax me?"

"I'll buy flowers for you, how about it? Why don't you give you a fragrant kiss. Well, that's a good idea. ”

"you. Song Qingyang blushed slightly. Hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I don't know how Mr. Heyun compares to that person!"

"I think it's comparable. After a pause, "I think let's go to another place, tomorrow we will be busy, and we will prepare things for school." Song Qingyang listened and nodded. "I just don't know where to go?"

"It's not as good", Lu Qimeng rubbed his hands, "Qinglou?"

Song Qingyang couldn't bear to look at her obscene appearance, tilted his head, and thought: Daddy has always been strict, all my friends have been there, every time they meet, they always make fun of me, today is an opportunity, and it was proposed by Brother Lu, since he wants to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, it shouldn't matter much. He nodded.

"Young master, no, if the master knows, he will be beaten again. Song Le said suddenly. Song Le has always been quiet, as long as it is not too excessive, he doesn't talk much, it seems that this is a bottom line.

"It's okay, young master keeps you safe. Song Qingyang pulled Song Le's sleeve, and Lu Qimeng also echoed on the side.

Qinglou is mainly on Taohua Road, not far away, just turn a corner. The red lantern hung high, and the brightly dressed girls at the door scratched their heads and pulled the men who came and went. Song Lu and the three of them entered Yunfang Courtyard. Yunfang courtyard is a hall, the front is a small stage, some girls who have not yet received guests are dancing, and the rest of the places, the guests and girls are hugging or frolicking, beautiful like a dream. The second floor is better, and it is a box room for some rich people to enjoy a rare fun. Song Lu and the three of them went to the second floor, called a girl to play the piano, asked for a few dishes of side dishes, two pots of wine, and told jokes, but they were also happy.

Lu Qimeng went to the toilet, walked to the backyard, glanced around the corner, and saw a touch of ink-colored chrysanthemum, reflected on the moon-white robe, like a person seen in a jade shop. I was puzzled, and in a blink of an eye, I disappeared again. Lu Qimeng couldn't figure it out, how could someone like Secret Dao come to such a place and insult him in vain. But the costume was the same, so I had to go back and tell Song Qingyang.

"You're probably mistaken. Besides, it's just the same clothes, anyone can wear them, but it's not you who wears that kind of clothes. Lu Qimeng thought about it, and didn't want to miss this good time, so he left this matter in a corner and ignored it.

"Why don't you see him?" "He, he also went to the toilet, didn't you see it?"

"Nope. "That's probably a miss. Listen to the piano. ”

was about to leave, and Song Le came back. It was getting late, and the three of them went back.

The next day, there were obviously a lot of teenagers on the street who looked like scholars, and I thought that most of them went to Mofeng Academy to study, but I didn't know what method they would use to admit them. Every time Lu Qimeng thought about it, he was very excited.

Five days later, Mofeng Academy officially opened its doors and accepted students.

On this day, Song Lu and the three of them got up early in the morning and wanted to go up the mountain early. But I don't want to, before I reach the foot of the mountain, the road is blocked and impassable, so it's worth waiting slowly. Two hours passed, and I finally saw the gate, on which were written the words "Mofeng Academy", which was strong and powerful, free and extraordinary. Walk into the gate, a pine needle forest comes into view, and go forward, it is a peach blossom forest, the flowers are blooming, crimson, light pink, competing for beauty, the left and right of the peach blossom forest are two wooden houses, the door is closed, and the situation inside can not be seen clearly. The young man who led the way said to everyone, "Please rest here for a while, the examiner will come immediately."

Another hour passed, and gradually someone scolded the examiner loudly, and asked the young man why the examiner had not come, but the young man just shook his head. Song Qingyang and Lu Qimeng just watched and didn't make a sound. Three hours later, some of the candidates had already gone down. After another hour, there were only fifty left, but there was a slight grumbling. This time, the examiner appeared and said, "Congratulations! You have passed the first level and can enter the competition the day after tomorrow." The meeting place is at the racecourse next to the Tamami Pavilion in the early morning, and if you are late, you will be disqualified, so please arrange it properly. Tomorrow you can visit Yujing Mountain and Mofeng Academy, and you can see how the master conducts his classes, hoping to stimulate your fighting spirit. Okay, it's getting late, and the academy has arranged a room for you to rest. After that, he pointed to the two rooms, "That's it, hurry up, don't be slow, or you will sleep on the ground." ”

Song Lu and the three of them happened to be close, grabbed a seat, and didn't wash, so they fell asleep.

After breakfast on the second day, follow the large army to the racecourse next to the Yubo Pavilion to confirm the location of the exam, so as to avoid unexpected situations and unable to find a place, and be late and disqualified. After watching carefully, I walked around slowly, and the day passed.