After speaking, Li Dongyang led everyone to sit down in the pavilion and quietly waited for everyone's masterpiece.

As soon as Li Dongyang's voice fell, many talented people began to sit down one after another, racking their brains, thinking about it for a while, their expressions were different, and it was very quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves echoed in their ears.

Night Breeze and Yang Shen also sat down, spread out the paper inkstone, and pondered, compared to everyone, Night Wind is the most relaxed one, after all, as a person in later generations, even if he can't compose poems, he can still copy poems.

"Brother Night, it seems that you are already confident?" Yang Shen was thinking hard, looking up at Ye Feng's relaxed face, he couldn't help but smile.

Brother Yang said cautiously, Ye Mou just didn't know how to put down the pen for a while, but Brother Yang's reputation is far and wide, and the first name should be for Brother Yang. Night Breeze also responded with a smile.

"The first name Yang doesn't dare, after all, there is a night brother, but the top three Yang can still compete. Yang Shen said confidently, and after speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he began to write.

Seeing that everyone was starting to write, Yefeng did not delay any longer, and wrote down the verses of the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde. "Thousands of willows send horseshoe, and the wild goose flies south from the north. Who among the guests is with the change of spring clothes. The end of the ancient leisure returns to the sun, and a spring dream chases the gossamer. The letter replied to say goodbye for a long time. "Although it is a bit reluctant in terms of artistic conception, it is also quite appropriate to use it here.

After writing, carefully put the paper away, and after a while, it was put away, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dark, and the night breeze took a few junior brothers to say goodbye to their teacher, and went out of the Li Mansion towards the inn.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to win the championship in one fell swoop, really, you didn't see those scholars, and your eyes were straight at that time. Ling Hu Chong said with a smile.

According to what Master Li said, your poetry can be described as a must, even not much worse than Yang Shen. Lu Dayou also said proudly.

"Okay! We are people from the rivers and lakes, so what can we compare with these literati! But at last the purpose of this trip has been successfully achieved, and we should return to the mountains tomorrow. Night Wind waved his hand to stop the discussion of several people.

"Ahh Ying Bailuo said happily, although the few people who came down the mountain were still a little excited at first, but as time went by, coupled with what happened during this time, they missed the grass and trees on the mountain.

Back at the inn, the night breeze sent a few people to sleep, but he himself sat in the courtyard of the inn and poured himself a drink, and the affairs of the court were basically that, as for the result, he could only resign himself to fate, but being able to get acquainted with Yang Shen was something he couldn't imagine, and it could only be regarded as an unexpected gain. However, today, judging from Li Dongyang and Xie Qian, their attitude towards themselves is good, although it is largely based on the face of their teacher.

But later he also showed his appreciation for himself, presumably if there was anything, he could be notified in advance, but Li Dongyang's daughter Li Qing'er looked at him very strangely, which made Ye Feng a little confused.

As for the rest of the things, it is only to strive to develop Huashan itself, only when Huashan itself grows, will not be afraid of all challenges.

He raised his head and drank the last glass of wine, and just as he was about to get up, he heard Ling Hu Chong's voice coming from behind him: "Okay! Senior brother, you actually drank behind our backs, and you didn't know how to ask your junior brother to drink with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Hu Chong sat down on the opposite side of the night breeze, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and said, "Senior brother, why can't you sleep if you have something on your mind?"

Yefeng said with a hazy expression: "Yes, now the things that the master explained have been successfully completed, as for the rest of the matter, I can only resign myself to fate, and my heart is empty for a while, and I can't sleep, so I poured myself a drink, but I don't want to be seen by your kid." He laughed.

Ling Hu Chong thought back to the events of the past two days, and couldn't help but smile: "There have been too many things that have happened in the past few days, although it is dangerous, but it is also very exciting. ”

Night Wind nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed very dangerous, but there may be more dangerous things in the future, after all, if Huashan wants to rise, it is necessary to break the existing martial arts pattern, I am afraid that in the future we will face greater pressure, although we are not afraid of personal strength, but the problem is that the development time of Huashan is too short, and the cultivation of the disciples is still weak, which is not enough to support the growth of Huashan." ”

Of course, Ling Hu Chong understands that perhaps in terms of personal strength, the senior brother Yefeng can be regarded as the first master of the younger generation of Jianghu, even if he is not weaker than some old-timers, but Huashan's overall strength is far behind Shaolin Wudang, which is also where Yefeng is worried.

After taking a sip of wine, Ling Hu Chong said: "Senior brother, in fact, the junior brothers have worked very hard, but the gap in talent cannot be compared with you, we all understand what kind of pressure you are carrying behind your back, but after all, practicing martial arts is not an overnight thing, and to be honest, senior brother, I don't think you need to worry at all, as the so-called wine today is drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, what is there to carry together, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire." With that, Ling Hu Chong stood up and said with a dissolute expression: "Breaking through the rivers and lakes is licking blood from the edge of a knife, so what are we afraid of as Huashan disciples?"

Night Breeze's heart warmed, and he stood up and said, "That's good! Maybe I'm too worried, come, drink, don't worry about these troubles, do it!" After speaking, the two raised their wine glasses and drank them all.

"Hahaha!" After drinking, the two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed, Yefeng sat down, and the boredom in his heart was swept away, perhaps as Ling Hu Chong said, the pressure on his back was too great, in fact, think about it, he is not a saint, why should he put all the pressure of Huashan on himself, and there are masters, there are juniors and disciples, as long as he works hard to improve his martial arts, then he believes that there is nothing that the long sword in his hand cannot solve, if not, it can only mean that the long sword in his hand is not sharp enough.

The depression in his heart for many years was swept away, and Ye Feng felt that the night was exceptionally beautiful tonight, so he couldn't help but be interested in stroking the qin, and went back to the house to take out the guqin, and under the surprised gaze of Hu Chong, he sat on the steps of the courtyard wantonly, and played it proudly.

"Zheng... With the sound of the piano, a heroic air rushed to the face, and then the night wind sang with a dissolute expression:

The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present day。。。。。。。。。。。 “

The song is majestic and magnificent, and the pride is gushing like a tide, so that Hu Chong is also infected by the artistic conception in it, and can't help but reconcile, especially at the end, the two of them are uninhibited and hold each other's shoulders and sing loudly.

The heroic and extreme lyrics, the majestic music, echoed for a long time in the night.

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