Gu Xing's thoughts, how could Chen Fusheng not understand, it's just that some people and some things don't need to be said to be broken. Chen Fusheng naturally had reservations about Gu Xing, and he was by no means so sincere on the surface. At least in the eyes of Lao Huangtou, Chen Fusheng was focused on Gu Xing, and he must have other plans.

But at this time, this competition can only let Chen Fusheng carry it on his shoulders. This is a last resort, and it is also a great opportunity to test what this person is seeking.

Looking at Gu Xing's expectant look, the old yellow head sighed leisurely, pinned the cigarette stick on his waist, pulled it out and put it back, and after repeating it several times, he still didn't take a few puffs after all. Lao Huangtou's feelings for Gu Xing are very complicated, and when he escaped from Longshou County, it may be a fate.

On the stage, two entourages came to Mrs. Allure's side, one holding paper, the other inking, it seems that there are still some rules, you need to write in black and white in order to make a sound. For the first time, the shopkeeper did not make a joke at this time, nor did he use his amazing eloquence and voice to make a fool of himself, but calmly looked at the guests in the audience, looking at the anticipation in their eyes.

This will be a pinnacle duel that will go down in history, and what kind of conspiracy will be written for the next chaos in the Nine Abysses is what these Jianghu people are most concerned about. They don't care who rules the world, they care who fights next to them.

Only those who have fought in the shadow of swords and swords, and who have struggled in the sea of swords and fires, can understand the horror of the war between the two countries. It is a memory that cannot be erased by time, and it will be deeply imprinted in the mind and seared in the heart. And none of these people in the rivers and lakes dared to write these tragic songs of blood and pathos in unforgettable words......

Even though the history books have all these conclusions, they can only be commented on by future generations. Whoever is in charge of the country, those who defeat the army are rebellious ministers and thieves, and this has been the case since ancient times. And now the Seven Kingdoms of the Nine Abyss are fighting their own battles and falling apart. Since the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty unified China, the entire Jiuyuan has been a family.

But after all, some people are unwilling to go down, and build high platforms with accumulated white bones, and one person stands on them, calling for wind and rain. At his feet were the stumps and severed arms of innocent people, as well as the blood flowing from his bodies, which merged into a long river that never dried up.

At this time, when Mrs. Allure proposed this method of competition, everyone present had a plan in their hearts and was ready to accept it indifferently. No one can fight against fate, and even if they fight to the death, in the end it is just a set path.

Looking back, the road may be smooth or tortuous, but in the end, you still need to walk on your own. The ups and downs during the period are often the efforts made by oneself to break free from the shackles, but in the end it still backfires.

When Mrs. Allure put the wolf down, the yellowed piece of rice paper was already full of rules. The shopkeeper turned around, bowed forward and bowed his head to take the rice paper, buckled it on a wooden board that just matched, held it high, and said loudly: "Everyone, if you are consciously talented and virtuous, and you are concerned about the rivers and mountains, you can come forward and give it a try." There is only one criterion for judging, 'pointing the way to the country'. ”

There was another cacophony from the field, but this time the hustle and bustle was no longer whispering suspicion and complaining, but a kind of weighing and confusion. When did they not look at the rivers and mountains, but they did not know that the rivers and mountains were looking back. But when it really approached at this time, it seemed so pale and weak.

If you have not been to the battlefield, how can you know that "the horse's hooves outside the plug are urgent, and the night cry falls into the heart of the moon". If you hadn't raised your horizontal knife and asked the sky, how could you see the scorching sun in the sky, which would turn blood-red after the two armies fought each other, burning the eyes that looked up. The ancient road west wind thin horse, how can the defeated army be brave. One husband is a close to ten thousand people, but he can't withstand the tide of soldiers to go forward and follow.

These bits and pieces, everyone present may or may not know. But in any case, it is not easy to write without distraction in front of everyone's eyes.

The hand raised by the shopkeeper never let go, but there was a little more expectation in his eyes. He didn't know why Mrs. Allure was like this, but he knew that if someone could stand up, there would be hope for this Nine Abyss chaos after all.

The rivers and lakes are in trouble, it is just a fight against each other, and after one party is defeated, only grievances continue. However, the affairs of the two countries are not the courage of the husband, and they can be decided overnight. This is a long-standing expectation, but it is not the expectation of the people, but it is just the unease of the monarch's heart.

When he stood on a high platform and looked into the distance, there must be an indescribable heroism in his heart. Under the heroism is the restlessness, on the high platform in the distance, is there such a person, is looking into the distance......

Finally, in the midst of a burst of talk, one person took the lead in standing up.

Chen Fusheng patted Gu Xing's shoulder lightly, got up and clasped his fists and said loudly: "Everyone, junior brother Chen Fusheng of Sunset Peak, although he has no great talent, he wants to give it a try, and point out the country for this chaos in the Nine Abysses." As he spoke, he strode towards the stage and walked out of the tiger.

The people who watched in the field saw that someone came out, and they also heard the sound and moved, and they felt that they were talented and virtuous, and they also followed, and the twelve tables on the stage were full, but after a while, they were full.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper put away the yellowed rice paper and waved his hand. The white-clothed men on both sides took up pieces of hard yellow paper and spread them on the desk. The shopkeeper explained with a smile: "The Jiuyuan War has risen and fallen, and we have tried our best to collect these papers that are conducive to preservation, and I ask for your forgiveness." ”

Someone in the audience replied with a smile: "If you still care about these red tapes at this time, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?" ”

When everyone heard this, there was another burst of laughter, and after the laughter, it gradually subsided, and their eyes were focused on the twelve people on the stage. Chen Fusheng was steady in the center, his hands hanging in front of him, and he didn't seem to have any nervous look. On the other hand, the people around him were scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, just like the two of them who were on the scene just now.

No one laughed off the field, and everyone's face was solemn, as if the distance between this stage was the tragic battlefield where "the yellow sand covered the eyes, and the glass of wine had not returned".

When they stand on the stage, they are already successful, and where do they dare to laugh. This was an extremely serious matter, and even the monarchs on the second floor fell into silence for a long time, indifferent.

Finally, the shopkeeper looked at everyone's faces, walked to the side of the stage, picked up the gong and struck it heavily, among the twelve people, one of them was shocked, and sweat was oozing from his face. You must know that although this Taiping Inn is closed, I don't know what means are used to keep the room temperature in a slightly cool state, and occasionally there are gusts of night wind, otherwise so many people would have been furious.

And this kind of beads of sweat dripping due to extreme tension are the most real existence of everyone's state of mind at this time.

Chen Fusheng took the lead in holding the pen and waved it down, without superfluous fancy movements, but after the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, he infected the still scattered wolf bamboo pen in the thick ink. With a slight tremor of his wrist, he gently moved on the inkstone where the word "mountains and rivers" was carved, and wrote the first word on the paper.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to take a breath. For fear that due to his own negligence, he would affect the writing of the people on the platform. This is a tacit understanding that has never been seen before, and it is also like fighting on the battlefield. Around the person holding the flag, there will be several good guards to protect the glory in their hearts.

Gu Xing leaned over to the old yellow head and asked softly, "Hey, do you think Brother Chen will write something shocking and stunning to all beings?" ”

The old yellow head plucked his nose and said angrily: "Gu boy, let me remind you to keep your distance from this person." Otherwise, someone will be sold, and they will still give money to the people. ”

"Okay, okay, I know that you are good for me, but Brother Chen is not a vicious person, he is broad-minded and open-minded, and he can't be speculated on by the heart of a villain." Gu Xing raised his hand and put it on the shoulder of the old yellow head and said with a smile.

While the two were talking, the second girl also trotted over. It's just that the movement is relatively slight and does not attract the attention of others. Wei Wuji, who was still on the table, fell into a deep sleep after he was full of wine and food, scratching his lower nose with his hands from time to time, as if he had not slept for a long time.

The second girl pouted and asked, "What are you two talking about, but don't you talk about Chen Gongzi?" ”

The old yellow head hurriedly spread his hands, looking aggrieved and inexplicable, "How can it be, a good person like Mr. Chen is rare." Right, Gu boy? ”

Gu Xingzheng was looking at the hard work of everyone on the stage, and for no reason he heard the old yellow head dragging himself into the water, so he casually said "um", and he didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to care. In his heart, Chen Fusheng is not as unbearable as Lao Huangtou said, even if he does, it will not endanger his life, he must have unspeakable hardships.

And what Mrs. Allure said has closely linked the two together, and it seems that there are many past stories in it. There is a truth in the story that is difficult to weigh and it is up to them to discover it for themselves. But Mrs. Allure is so unkind to Chen Fusheng. And Li Cunjin of Tongwen Hall was happy to see Chen Fusheng.

If you look at the surface, it's not enough, but if you really think about it, things will definitely not be simple. Gu Xing didn't know how Mrs. Allure would deal with Chen Fusheng and the others. But Gu Xing knew that Tongwenguan would inevitably intervene sideways, making things even more complicated.

Thinking of this, I inadvertently looked up, but saw that the closed front window opened slightly, just to meet the eyes of the people in the wing. Although it is not real, this person is born with a lion's mouth and a wide nose, and an eagle eye really looks at everyone in the field, but he still looks at Chen Fusheng for a long time.

Xu was aware of Gu Xing's gaze, so he turned his head and looked back without the slightest warning, and under the intertwining of the two, both sides had some ideas. Li Cunjin of Tongwen Hall didn't know who Gu Xing was, but he saw a clue. This person was wearing Mingyuelou civilian clothes, but it was a little shabby, and he must have fled here. If you take it down, you might find something interesting.

But Gu Xing felt a chill down his spine, and the sense of intimidation brought by this person was overwhelming from such a distance.

Old Huangtou raised his hand and turned Gu Xing's head to the second girl, and said solemnly: "Gu Xiaozi just said that Chen Gongzi will be a blockbuster and will be famous for eternity. As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Gu Xing. The old yellow man's hand contained internal strength, stabilizing the eager breath in his body, and this question made him feel a little calmer.

Gu Xing raised his hand and clenched his fist, hit it on his palm, and smiled, "Yes, Brother Chen's talent is obvious to all, it's time for the world to see it." ”