The girl from the Calligraphy Association couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she saw Xiao Han's refusal to join the Calligraphy Association. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She returned to the table and put away the words written by Xiao Han, and just wanted to re-lay a piece of paper to write, only to see four words clearly printed on the table: "Barbarian and Dog".

The girl muttered, "Izuki three points, this wrist strength is amazing." ”

She didn't know that the thin gold body was created by Song Huizong, and she was already strong first, "the book is thin and hard."

Ming Tao Zongyi's "Book History Meeting" once praised and said: "The penmanship is vigorous, and the intention is natural, and it is not possible to ask for it." "It's really first-class calligraphy.

said that Xiao Han heard a melodious sound of the piano, and was about to look for the person who played the piano, when he suddenly heard someone next to him: "Haven't you heard of 'useless is a scholar'?" What kind of nerd are you doing these years, it's better to practice martial arts, train your body well, and bully whoever you want. ”

Xiao Han followed the prestige, it turned out that the Literature Club and the Aiwu Club were next to each other, and it was nothing, the two clubs recruited new people, and no one hindered anyone. But this year, the people in charge of recruiting new people in the Literary Club are Cheng Ying and Sun Tingting, and the Aiwu Club is two men with big shoulders and round waists. So much so that there was an endless stream of people going to the Literary Society, but no one cared about the Aibu Society.

Although the person in charge of recruiting new people is voluntary, there are also indicators, and seeing the steady stream of people signing up for the literary club, there are many people on their side. The people of the Aiwu Club have long been holding back the fire in their stomachs, and it happened that a person with oily hair and a pink face threatened in front of the Literature Club in order to please the two girls: "If you have poetry and books in your belly, what is the future of being a martial artist?" ”

Someone next to him responded: "'A spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, living in a humble alley.'" People can't bear their worries, and they won't change their pleasures. There is a way that if people want to do extraordinary things, they must first set up extraordinary aspirations, 'starve their bodies and skin, and strain their muscles and bones'. ”

Someone else said: "Just like the autumn is getting stronger now, the autumn colors are even more picturesque, my generation can sing poems and 'green poplar building outsiders can't see, moss dyes the swing, and the leaves fall more enchanting." The thin Shaohua people are getting old, lonely and long streets, left with the autumn wind to sweep'. If you are unfortunate enough to be born a martial artist, you will naturally only scratch your ears and scratch your cheeks and stare dryly. ”

Just now, the man continued: "No one in the Fang Path has flowers falling spontaneously, where is the autumn wind causing sorrow......

Several people chanted sour poems and sang and harmonized, just desperately trying to please the two beautiful girls of the literary club, and completely forgot that there was an Aiwu club next to them.

The two people who presided over the recruitment of new people in the Aiwu Club naturally quit, and they couldn't write poems, so they scolded directly, which was commonplace for the two of them. These two people scolded each other with a group of sour scholars, and neither of them paid attention to what the other party was scolding, only picking up the familiar scolding.

While shaking his head and dropping his book bag, he was talking nonsense and was entangled, and the two clubs quarreled because of this, the more noisy they became, the more they were arguing, Cheng Ying and the two couldn't persuade them, they were only anxious on the side.

Xiao Han groaned slowly: "Who is a scholar is not as good as a soldier, and the article has been said through the ages." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, he is a scholar. Although his voice was soft, it clearly reached the ears of both sides in the cacophony.

One of the leaders of the Aibu Society said, "Who are you?" It's none of your business here, don't be nosy. ”

The other said: "Purify some of Wen Zou Zou's things, is it sour or not?" ”

Xiao Han said: "Since ancient times, civil and military forces have competed, each with its own weight, but it can still be cultivated both civil and military, and both rigidity and softness. As a scholar in the new era, it is natural to have a new vision. ”

The man was unconvinced: "Then what do you say the scholars of the new era are like?" ”

Xiao Han said: "Scholars in the new era should shoulder morality with iron shoulders and write articles skillfully. Inheriting the classics and being unique, 'walking to the end, sitting and watching the clouds rise' is his indifferent and chic, gathering the wind into a chariot, roaring arrogantly for the song, and the scholar has his own arrogant and heroic spirit that is not lost to the generals. ”

The man sneered a few times and said, "Scholars have so many benefits? You can't help but look down on those who practice martial arts. ”

Another said: "That is, is it not good to say that practicing martial arts?" ”

Xiao Han shook his head and said: "Practicing martial arts can not only strengthen the body, but also protect the family and the country. Watching the iron-blooded men fight on the battlefield, and the brave soldiers guarding the Quartet, there is now peace and stability. But practicing martial arts is by no means about bullying whoever you want. ”

One of them sneered: "Hugh has sharp teeth, what if I want to bully you?" Since you call yourself a scholar in the new era, I have an uplink, can you be right? ”

Xiao Han said: "But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

I saw him flip the propaganda poster over, write six big characters with a marker brush, and said: "It's not north and south, this is my Shanglian, you come right!" ”

Xiao Han smiled: "What kind of great couplet is my Dao?" ”

I saw him take the pen and write six words on the poster.

The people of the Aibu Society read: "Your Excellency, something! Boy, you're scolding! ”

Xiao Han said: "The couplet is a very elegant thing, you prefer to use some old-fashioned pairs, the old master is still difficult, how can it be difficult to live in the new era of scholars?" Haven't you succeeded in studying such a whole person's writing? ”

The man scolded and stretched out his hand to push at Xiao Han. Xiao Han let him push on his body, neither counterattacking nor dodging, and his body remained immovable. The man's hand gradually strengthened, and his face turned red, but he still couldn't make Xiao Han move half a step.

The other person saw that the situation was not good, and he also came to help him, even if the two of them pushed together, they couldn't push Xiao Han half a step.

Xiao Han still looked light-hearted, Xiao Han said: "If you don't let go, I'm welcome." ”

The two didn't want to stop, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull it back, and they couldn't even move half a step of their feet.

Xiao Han had no intention of doing anything, but he was angry that these two people's motives for practicing martial arts were not pure, if they were to change people, they would push him, even if he was not injured, he would have to fall on his heels. At this time, seeing that the lesson was almost over, the two of them would not fight again in public. With a slight effort on his shoulder, he bounced the two of them out again.

These two people have a good foundation in martial arts, and they took steady steps in time and didn't fall on their heels. The two couldn't stay any longer, and they squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

After this incident, more people came to the literary club to sign up, and the registration table was crowded tightly.

Xiao Han saw that he was fine, so he wandered around again. Cheng Ying wanted to talk to Xiao Han, but there were too many people who signed up, and he couldn't get out for a while, so he had to give up and let him go.

After a while, Xiao Han came to the table of the Silk and Bamboo Association, there was no one at the table when he passed by here before, and it was still very deserted at this time. There was only one boy at the table who was adjusting the strings, and Xiao Hanxin said, "Is he the one who just played the piano?" ”

Seeing that this person was short in stature, full of acne, cloudy eyes, and thick and short hands, he didn't look like an elegant person at all, and even the vassal elegance had nothing to do with him, Xiao Han was a little disappointed in his heart.

This person only adjusted for a moment, and then began to play, only listening to three or five notes, Xiao Han had already heard that this person was completely a beginner, and his technique was unfamiliar, and he knew that it was not this person who had just played the piano.

Xiao Han was a little settled in his heart, and looked around, but he didn't see the other members of the Silk and Bamboo Association, and he was a little disappointed, so he had to leave first.

Xiao Han walked aimlessly, and suddenly had a strange feeling, as if someone was staring at him, Xiao Han looked around, but found nothing.

He swept his eyes and found that he had actually come to the Kendo Association, and the two of them were wearing black protective gear, and even their heads were tightly protected. Holding a wooden stick in their hands, they hit each other in the "support" and "support" places.

Xiao Han stopped and watched the two fight with interest.

It wasn't the fencing people who attracted Xiao Han, there were two diminutive people talking in Dongying behind the table, Xiao Han couldn't understand Dongying, but he still listened with relish. It's just that his eyes are staring at the fencing person, and the person next to him only says that he is fascinated by fencing, and he doesn't know that he is eavesdropping on the two Dongying people.

The two Dongying people spoke very softly, and they couldn't hear what others said when they were a little far away from such a lively place, but they didn't expect Xiao Han's ear power to be much stronger than ordinary people, and the conversation between the two was listened to by Xiao Han.

Xiao Hanzi would not listen to it all the time, he only listened for a while, and someone came over with a flyer and asked him if he wanted to join the Kendo Association.

Xiao Han shook his head and walked away.

When Xiao Han returned to the Literature Club again, the people who signed up were almost gone.

Cheng Ying was very happy when she saw Xiao Han coming, and she was excited to pull Xiao Han and talk non-stop.

Xiao Han said: "Do you know a classmate who understands Dongying's dialect?" ”

Although Cheng Ying was strange, he still nodded and said, "I know, do you want to learn Dongying?" ”

Xiao Han said: "Just ask him to help me translate a few words." ”

Cheng Ying said with some loss: "I just said that you are here to find me." ”

Xiao Han looked at Cheng Ying's somewhat gloomy eyes, and felt distressed for no reason.

Cheng Ying continued: "Alas, it's another empty joy. ”

Saying that, Cheng Ying pulled Xiao Han to the table of the Silk and Bamboo Association, still cold and deserted, and few people cared about it. At some point, there was another girl here, with long hair reaching her waist, white clothes and white skirts, and extremely delicate facial features.

As soon as Cheng Ying saw her, she shouted, "Sister Yun, I'm here to ask you for help." ”

When the woman surnamed Yun saw Cheng Ying, she smiled and said, "What's the matter with you this time?" ”

Cheng Ying pointed at Xiao Han and said resentfully: "It's not him yet." As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Han over and said, "Yao, Sister Yun is proficient in thirteen foreign languages, you can ask her any questions." ”

The woman surnamed Yun was exquisite, and seeing the two coming together, Cheng Ying was faintly unhappy with her eyebrows, knowing that the relationship between the two must be unusual, she smiled at the moment: "Who made our eldest lady angry?" ”

As she spoke, she pointed to Xiao Han and said, "Is it him?" How about he have the courage to provoke our eldest lady and let him listen to the song "Drunk Red Dust"? ”

Xiao Han smiled: "What a beautiful name, just listening to the name is already drunk for three points." ”

The woman surnamed Yun said: "I think you will also like this song." ”

She stretched out her hand and plucked the strings, the sound of the piano was like a yellow oriole, Xiao Han's heart sank, and said, "It's an honor to be here." ”

Cheng Ying hurriedly said: "How can it be done?" If you dare to do this, I will ignore you again! ”

The woman surnamed Yun looked at Xiao Han in surprise, although she saw that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, she didn't expect him to have such an important position in Cheng Ying's heart, others didn't know how powerful her song was, she just said what kind of tactful song this was, but Cheng Ying knew that if ordinary people listened to this song, they would be fascinated and confused all day long, and they would be delirious and become idiots.

She said with some curiosity: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Xiao Han repeated the words he had heard from the two Dongying people, and the woman surnamed Yun frowned after only hearing one sentence. The more he listened, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and before he could finish listening, he interrupted Xiao Han's words, instructed the man Xiao Han to take a good look at the stall before, and left with Xiao Han and the two.

Xiao Han faintly felt that he had overheard something very important, but what it was, he didn't know now, and his heart became more and more curious. However, from the nervous appearance of the woman surnamed Yun, it can also be seen that this matter is really unusual.

When the two came to a simple study room, the woman surnamed Yun stopped and said, "Where did you hear these things?" ”

Xiao Han said: "I just overheard, what does this mean?" ”

The woman surnamed Yun said: "I can only tell you that on the third day of October, the siege of Kunlun, you have heard these two sentences most completely, and the others are intermittently connected, there is something captured, and the ninja has arrived." As for what it was, I can't guess. ”

Xiao Han said: "Thank you, today is September 28, and it is only five days before the third day of the new year, I hope it is still too late." ”

The woman surnamed Yun said: "You're welcome, I didn't help much." ”

Xiao Han said: "These are enough. ”

Cheng Ying said: "Kunlun, Li Kunlun, do you say there is a relationship between them?" ”

Xiao Han nodded and said, "There should be, no matter what, I have to go to Kunlun." ”

Cheng Ying said: "I'll go with you." ”

Xiao Han said: "No need, this time I just went to inform Kunlun of the news as soon as possible, and it is inconvenient to act if there are many people." And now that even the ninjas are involved, those people are vicious and vicious, and it's too dangerous for you to go. ”

Cheng Ying said: "It's because of the danger that I want to go with you." ”

The woman surnamed Yun smiled: "Sounds interesting!" This time it must be very exciting, why don't I go with it! ”

Xiao Han only felt that his head was too big.

The woman surnamed Yun said, "Okay, you can go alone." Cheng Ying and I are together, you should always rest assured. But you only have seven days, and if you don't come back after seven days, we're going to look for you anyway. ”

Xiao Han said: "Okay! Seven days should be enough. ”

His voice changed and said, "Miss Yun seems to attach great importance to Kunlun. ”

The woman surnamed Yun said: "The ancestors used to have some connections with the Kunlun predecessors, but now there is no connection. ”

Xiao Han didn't ask any more, but he was even more surprised in his heart.

September 29, dusk.

On a flight from Yanjing to the northwest, Xiao Han was closing his eyes and recuperating. He had a hunch that someone had already laid a trap in the place he was going. Even if it wasn't aimed at him, he wouldn't let his guard down because of it.

The sun is setting, and the remnants are like blood. The clouds gradually gathered into a big mouth of blood, and the plane was flying towards it.