The scene changed from panic to silence, okay, an unknown junior actually scolded the genius of Wolong Town in disguise, today the literati and ink writers gathered together, who can't hear such a simple word game?

Zhao Yange was not in a hurry, thinking that this son hated you people who had no real talent and real learning in his life, and he always took your Laozi's money to show off his might.

He felt a little happy in his heart, but he was still a little disappointed, because Miss Lin Xian'er was stopping in a corner upstairs to watch, and if it made him feel disgusted, it would be a little more than worth the loss.

Lin Xian'er's eyes flashed in a private room on the second floor, and she caught a glimpse of this somewhat arrogant young man, in this mixed place, maybe he would offend some high-ranking officials and rich people, the young man was so bold, it gave people a refreshing feeling.

"Yingluo, who is this person?" With a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, she asked the little girl who depended on her - Qiu Yingluo.

The little girl was obsessed with the beauty of the eldest young master of the Chu family, her eyes were shining, and when she heard the young lady's question, she didn't dare to slack off, she looked at Zhao Yange intently, and said with a smile: "Miss, I really don't think I've seen this person, it should be from other places, right?" ”

Lin Xian'er's eyes burst out with a strange look, and she secretly marveled in her heart, and suddenly felt that this young man was a little interesting.

Qiu Yingluo pursed her mouth, looked at the young lady's appearance and laughed: "Miss, didn't you fall in love with this disciple at first sight?" ”

Probably being told what Fang wanted, Lin Xian'er blushed a little, and she scolded with a smile: "What do you little girl know, while watching!" ”

The little girl felt uncomfortable when she was scolded, but she didn't dare to attack in front of the young lady, so she could only turn her head stupidly and continue to look at the scenery downstairs.

Chu Jianghe and Fan Yuxia are both scholars, with a dignified and elegant demeanor, they think: You can't bite a dog when a dog bites you, so they still look calm and ignore this matter.

After Zhao Yange finished speaking, he sat down and listened to the other talents continue to chant poems against each other, this place is worthy of the name Wolong Town, and there is some momentum of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the small realm.

All kinds of famous sentences emerge in endlessly, each sentence flashes with the essence of the wisdom of the ancients, and it can be seen that these talented people can't wait to turn out their family backgrounds in order to see Lin Xian'er.

The old bustard ordered someone to copy down the next couplet of each talent, and attached the name below, and when everyone was done, he sent the copybook upstairs, and with only a cup of tea, Lin Xian'er selected the person who was promoted.

The list was posted, the sighs were mixed with cheers, a few families were happy and a few were sad, those who advanced congratulated each other, and those who fell off the list shook their heads.

But no one left, because from Zhao Yange's words, they already smelled the smell of gunpowder, and it had been a long time since there had been such a big incident in Wolong Town.

The old bustard still had that familiar face, walked up to the stage leisurely, and said with a smile: "Everyone has seen the results, don't complain about the losers, this can only be blamed for your inferior skills, and the remaining sons should not be too proud, because the next step is the second level: martial arts test!" ”

Martial arts test!?

Try your sister, Zhao Yange has a big head for a while, and he fails the physical education exam of Laozi University every year, you play physical fitness with me.

Wait, what do you say, martial arts? Is it better than a sunflower point acupuncture hand, descending the dragon eighteen palms? Where do I know martial arts as soon as I pass through?

The discussion in the audience was everywhere, and the old bustard was a little impatient, showing a resentful look and said: "I'm not making things difficult for everyone, it's just that my Dayong Dynasty has always emphasized the combination of civil and military, and the emperor has opened a martial arts academy and a literary academy, and I Wufenglou naturally has to respond to His Majesty's call!" ”

Isn't it difficult?

You're just deliberately making things difficult!

The bustard saw that half of the scholars in the audience had dark faces, and suddenly felt that the sentence "useless scholars are scholars" was reasonable, but when things developed to this point, he couldn't give up halfway, and still said resolutely:

"Don't be afraid, this is the Dancing Phoenix Building, the elegant place can not be labeled as vulgar, we don't let everyone compete with each other, but use the way of display, the selection person is still the Lin Oiran upstairs, now you should rest assured!"

Speaking of this, those pretentious young people finally put their minds at ease, only Zhao Yange was still scolding in his heart, what kind of literary and artistic style does a female prostitute not take the intellectual route, you are just right!

When the mind was suspended, a figure jumped onto the stage, Chu Jianghe arched his hand with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Brothers, the younger brother replaces the sword with a fan, "Dustless Swordsmanship", the dance is not good, don't blame you!" ”

Chu Jianghe's hand folded fan like a snow sword, from the bottom to the top, obliquely stabbed, this is the starting style of "Dustless Swordsmanship", the sword is like the wind.

Even a person like Zhao Yange, who is not familiar with martial arts, can also have a very clear perception of Chu Jianghe's superb sword skills, his swordsmanship is abnormal with the wind, and the waves are uneven, and the waves are twists and turns.

The sword fell, Chu Jianghe learned to salute the people of the rivers and lakes, and his domineering side leaked.

The second to come to power was Suning, a young man from Xiaoxiang Academy, but his demeanor always carried the style of a rich son, and Zhao Yange still had a lot of yearning for him in his heart.

Suning said with a smile on his face: "Suning has never studied art, but he likes to study words all his life, and he has realized a more casual boxing method from calligraphy, "Dragon and Snake Boxing Method"! ”

The wind is blowing!

Suning seems to be looking for traces of the wind, integrating the fist into the calligraphy, the fist goes with the heart, and where it passes, the wind follows each other, and it is extremely powerful!

Suddenly, a punch came out, as if the cold light flashed, and it was like the sound of the wind!

A set of punches was beaten, and he received many approving glances, and he stepped down in the midst of cheers.

Zhao Yange didn't come on stage until everyone had finished performing, and as soon as he came up, he stood there like a wooden stake, motionless.

How does this make him move, what can a person who does not use martial arts at all compare to something? It's better to just eliminate it!

Xu Fengnian, Xiao Yan, Lin San...

A series of familiar names come to mind, but the famous characters of these novels don't seem to help him in the slightest.

"Brother Tai, I said you can't do it, it's been a quarter of an hour, or you will abstain, it's not a shame!"

Abstention?

Give up your sister's rights!

Zhao Yange held back his anger, is it easy for Lao Tzu to pass all the way to now, isn't it martial arts, okay, I'll give you a comparison now, what if it doesn't happen, can't martial arts, doesn't mean that you can't dance!

He closed his eyes deeply and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity!

A series of movements such as flexion and extension, ringing, turning, oscillation, and wavy twisting are combined with each other, and the beauty of this body is brought to the extreme by Zhao Yange.

Fan Yuxia's eyes were glazed, and he hurriedly glanced at Chu Jianghe and asked, "Brother Chu, this kid has a strange body, and this exercise, have you ever seen it?" ”

Chu Jianghe was just dumbfounded, and he couldn't count a sentence!

I'll your grandma!

What kind of martial arts are you, kid?

After the dance, Zhao Yange slowly walked off the stage, and the person who recorded it wrote two inexplicable big characters "Street Martial Arts" on the paper!

The audience was shocked!