Facing Wei Chang's uninvited arrival, Song Xuan and Han Fei looked at Qing Ming together.

Obviously, the actions of the two of them also fell in Wei Chang's eyes, and the core bones of these three people were the white-haired man in front of them.

"Feel free!" Qing Ming just said lightly.

Wei Chang didn't care, and sat in a position near Song Xuan.

"You should be the first time to come to the teahouse of this store, my name is Wei Chang, I am the head of this Chunfeng Building!

Wei Chang smiled and raised the cup in his hand, and took the lead in drinking it.

"We are students of Shengyuan Academy!" Before Song Xuan could say anything, Han Fei himself reported to his home first.

Wei Chang was obviously taken aback, and a look of excitement immediately appeared on his face.

"Oh! I was originally a student of Shengyuan Academy, and the shop is really full of brilliance! Come, Wei will give you another cup of heavenly pride. ”

After speaking, Wei Chang raised his glass again, but this time he didn't drink it himself, but greeted the three of them.

"We're not here to ......"

"For the sake of our insignificant three people, it is our honor to have the lord of Lao Wei condescend to come, we should return a cup!" Han Fei was about to say something but was interrupted by Song Xuan.

Song Xuan raised the wine glass in his hand, and Han Fei hurriedly closed his mouth when he saw this, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table and handed it to Wei Chang.

Qing Ming raised his head slightly at this time, and also raised his wine glass.

In fact, Song Xuan had something to say, deliberately testing the person in front of him, as if he had long known that Song Xuan and the others would come here.

Wei Chang was still smiling, and drank the wine in his hand.

"Shengyuan Academy! it is the holy place in the hearts of all young cultivators, don't be afraid of your jokes, I will also go to Shengyuan Academy when I am young!"

"It's not the material for martial arts, so I couldn't step into the sacred place in my heart, and turned around and came here to be a businessman!"

Wei Chang was like an old man reminiscing about the past at this time, lamenting the passage of time.

Song Xuan playfully rotated the wine glass in his hand, while Qing Ming closed his eyes and listened to the sound of wind chimes from time to time.

Of the three, only Han Fei was listening attentively to the middle-aged man opposite.

After talking about a lot of past events, Wei Chang came back to his senses, as if he had talked too much.

"Ahem......" Wei Chang coughed embarrassedly.

"When people get old, they will inevitably be sad in winter and autumn, don't be surprised. ”

"Do you know the origin of this Spring Breeze Building!" Wei Chang changed the topic and looked at Han Fei with a smile.

"Oh, is there still an allusion to Lord Wei's Chunfeng Building, then I'm going to listen to it!" Song Xuan said with interest.

Wei Chang glanced at Qing Ming, only to see that he was closing his eyes and recuperating from beginning to end, and the afterglow passed in an instant, and he immediately turned his head to look at Song Xuan.

"Hey, hey..."

"Presumably a few people should have seen that couplet, 'Spend the spring breeze in the Spring Breeze Building, and drink autumn water in the Autumn Water Pavilion!'" These two sentences were not written by someone casually!"

This is a famous writer at that time who passed by the country to write, so the spring breeze building got its name from this, of course, he is most famous is not this sentence, but here wrote a famous chapter through the ages, especially the sentence 'Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. It was like no one before or since. ”

"That chapter is enough to make future generations a classic, and Chunfeng Tower is famous in all countries!"

"Everyone, look over there!" Wei Chang pointed to a wall, only to see that it was full of various articles and verses.

"Those are all the questions of the saints who traveled here from all over the ages, this is the treasure of the Spring Breeze Tower!"

Even a rough man like Han Fei who had never read a sage book couldn't help but light up in his eyes.

"The one the landlord said must be Wang Yuebu at the end of the calendar, and that chapter is now regarded as a classic by all countries "Spring Breeze House Preface". Song Xuan said unhurriedly.

"Haha... This boy is indeed an expert!" Wei Chang smiled heartily.

"There is another secret that you must have heard, Wang Yuebu is not only a writer, but also a kendo master. ”

Some people say that this "Spring Breeze Building Preface" is ostensibly to write about the beautiful scenery of Spring Breeze Building, but secretly he wrote his life's kendo cultivation into it. ”

Of course, this is only a rumor, and no one has been able to find the slightest trace of it so far, and the contemptible man is fortunate enough to have his authentic handwriting, but after decades of repeated study, he has not been able to see anything. ”

"Either the despicable talent is really bad, or the rumors are really just rumors, and they can't be true!"

Speaking of this, Wei Chang looked at Qing Ming again, and saw that he had opened his eyes at this time, and the expression on his face had changed slightly.

Wang Yuebu is very familiar with this person, in the last years of the Great Calendar, the world was in turmoil, and the Great Calendar Dynasty was in the last twilight moment, Wang Yuebu, who was a scholar, went to Chiyue City, which was still the capital of the country, and now the City of Freedom, with a sincere heart to serve the country, like many people, to state his claims.

But at that time, the emperor of the Great Calendar was mediocre, and he was lascivious all day long, and the power in the court was gradually controlled by some Jianghu forces, and Wang Yuebu naturally failed to achieve the purpose of this trip, and was beaten to almost death, and rested in a broken temple for three months before it completely improved.

In those three months, he seriously reflected on what he was doing from literature every day, he could neither save the country nor peace of mind, so he simply abandoned literature and joined the military, and he was only twenty-five years old that year.

Ten years later, not only did he not lose his literary talent, but he also became a kendo master.

Even so, he still couldn't save the Dali Empire, which was already terminally ill.

Of course, later generations only know that he left many popular chapters, but ignore his swordsmanship achievements.

The reason why Qing Ming knew many things that this person didn't know was because Du Xue told him back then.

And Du Xue and Wang Yuebu once walked together in the rivers and lakes in that troubled era, and finally disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Just like a glass of old wine, the longer it is placed, the sweeter it becomes, so that when Du Xue recalls that time, the corners of his mouth always reveal yearning and repentance.

At that time, Qing Ming was young and didn't know what Du Xue was thinking, so he just thought that the master was telling an ordinary anecdote about the rivers and lakes.

Now Qing Ming has some understanding of the past.

People will experience a lot of people and things in their lives, some things are like a passing cloud, and some are engraved in the heart like a brand, let the years erode, the slightest can not be erased, but the longer it lasts.

The world only knows the king and sage in the text, but they don't know the king of the sword!

I have a wine toast for years!

Qing Ming drank the wine in his hand and raised his head for the first time to look at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Can the landlord take me to see Wang Yuebu's real work "Spring Breeze Building Preface"!"

Song Xuan and Han Fei also looked at Qing Ming, who suddenly changed their expressions, with strange expressions, and glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads one after another.

"Of course you can!" Wei Chang was still smiling.