turned around and ignored it, picked up the wine glass casually, looked at Cai Yan, drank it all, and a subdued voice came out.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's cold in the heights.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Half recitation, half in the tone sung in the previous life, plus Shen Hao's uninhibited look, the person who looked at him, Cai Yan.

Quiet, silent, for a while, everyone was immersed in that scene of joy and sorrow, longing and longing, and their breathing seemed to have forgotten...

"God! God's work! This one alone is enough to be passed down for a hundred years! For a long time, with Cai Yong's exclamation, everyone who had just woken up couldn't help but gasp, once this article was published, it must be famous all over the world! Many people are a little red at this time, and they are embarrassed, as for Cui Yuan? At this time, his face has turned the color of pork liver... Slap in the face, naked slap in the face!

Even if it is embarrassing, the style of belonging to the literati makes them have to admit that this article is indeed wonderful.

The only thing that is different is Cai Yan at this time...

"I know that you have made achievements in poetry, but this is too strong, and it is still in this kind of public..." Seeing this, Cui Yuan and the others couldn't stay any longer, so they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

So, the party ended with such a strange climax.

I don't care about the jealousy between juniors, maybe in Cai Yong's opinion, most of these talents are in vain, right?

glanced at Shen Hao deeply, in Cai Yong's eyes, this black-faced young man of unknown origin revealed mystery everywhere. Moreover, in this turbulent situation, if it weren't for his daughter Cai Yan's intercession, when Shen Hao was fine, I was afraid that he would be sent away by Cai Yong. But now, Shen Hao's performance is so eye-catching, and he has such a literary talent at a young age, Cai Yong has to think about it carefully.

"Liangzhou, young, injured and unconscious, outstanding in writing, and seeing that he occasionally exudes a decisive momentum of killing, he should be from the military... I heard that the champion Hou Shenhao was assassinated and disappeared recently, could it be him? Cai Yong, who stroked his beard and pondered, analyzed Shen Hao's origin step by step. It should be said that one of the only few great Confucians in this era, wisdom, is never lacking for these people who have lived for most of their lives. With a slight guess, Shen Hao's identity was guessed.

It's just that before he could continue to think about it, he was interrupted by a sudden commotion. After that, I saw the few talented people who had just left in a hurry and retreated back with a frightened face.

"Hahaha, young talents, don't leave in such a hurry, so that I can do my best to be a landlord." With a burst of laughter, a sturdy and thin man walked in, followed by a group of fierce men, looking at the evil qi around him, no need to ask, he had been on the battlefield.

Looking at these people, Shen Hao's heart was a little heavy, and he quietly moved in front of Cai Yan.

"Fang La! How are you, what are you doing here! But it was the county guard who took the lead in scolding after seeing the leading man clearly, but the color in the words was exposed.

"It turned out to be Fang La!"

"Holy Father's Side!"

"It's him!"

The identity was broken by the county guard, and a group of scholars and talents were in an uproar in an instant, although they had always heard of the reputation of the Yellow Turban Holy Princess, but it was the first time they met at such a close distance, which was something they couldn't have imagined...

"It's going to happen now..."The brows were twisted together, Shen Hao couldn't think of any way to break the game, so he could only take one step at a time... As for why Fang La appeared here, it shouldn't be normal for other people's base camps to appear here?

Speaking of which, since the Yellow Turban was transformed by Wen Shi, the practice of grabbing a place and looting a place has not appeared again in this life, on the contrary, they began to control everything in the city, and slowly developed towards the warlords, which is also the reason why Chen Liujun is in name only. Even Huangfu Song was eyeing Yanzhou from outside, but he did not completely liberate Yanzhou...

"Hahaha, it seems that everyone has heard the name of our La, which is really flattering." sneered, then looked at Cai Yong, who was sitting in the hall on the second floor, and arched his hand, "I have heard the name of the great Confucian Cai Yong for a long time, and it is better to be famous than to see it, and today I know the demeanor of Cai Shi." ”

"Humph! I don't have anything to do with you, a thief. Also, I'm not your teacher, don't spew blood. I saw Cai Yong angry, looked at Fang La, and said disdainfully.

"Master Cai, is this looking down on me? I don't know if the hundreds of thousands of brothers under my hands can get into the eyes of Master Cai, huh? In the end, his tone was gloomy, and his face turned cold. Even if he is a contemporary Confucian, he is only famous, and Fang La, who has been famous among the millions of yellow scarves for a long time, how can he let Cai Yong be humiliated.

And a tall and strong man beside Fang La, who had already been unable to bear it, stepped out first, and looked towards Cai Yong on the second floor with an imposing attitude, "Old guy, when you say this, don't you give us the face of the Holy Father?" The playful words and the cold tone made people shudder.

The first to bear the brunt was Cai Yong, who was already a lot old, and in the face of this bloodthirsty atmosphere of the army, he couldn't catch his breath and coughed again and again.

"Dad, are you alright-" With an exclamation, Cai Yan, who was originally blocked by Shen Hao, quickly ran to Cai Yong's side, patting his chest and back again and again.

"It's broken..."Shen Hao, who saw this scene, secretly said badly, in this case, no matter how you look at it, it will be angry. Immediately, he quietly moved a few steps towards Cai Yong's side.

Sure enough, seeing a woman with a first-class figure and appearance suddenly popping out, Gao Zhuang's brain smiled and said, "I can't see it, old guy, you don't look very good, but your daughter is quite handsome." After that, there was another bad laugh, looking at Cai Yan, the hue in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Shen Hao, who was already worried, felt desolate at this time, "Okay, is there going to be a scene of robbing people's girls next?" Thinking like this, he secretly clenched the Chengying in his hand, and when he really had no choice, he could only try his best to protect these two people..."It's just that I, can I really do it, this is a small half of the leaders of the Yellow Turban forces..."

Immediately, Shen Hao didn't think about it anymore, just lowered his head slightly, and secretly paid attention to the every move of Fang La, the tall man and the others.