Next, what poems the night tutor said, Ye Lingfeng didn't listen to a word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In the more than 100 years since the rise of literature on this continent, he plagiarized a few poems from the Chinese ancestors in his previous life, which was enough to kill everything in an instant. That is the precipitation of the 5,000-year-old essence of the predecessors of China.

All he was thinking about now was finding something to entertain himself and relax. Soon, he made up his mind: "Well, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are a good choice." Anyway, I don't have to learn much profoundness, I just want to have some fun when I'm restless and bored. ”

In his previous life, he liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting very much, but due to his limited talent and no famous teacher's guidance, he couldn't learn it well. However, it is also good to learn in this life and cultivate one's own sentiments.

He looked at the night tutor on the podium, and groaned in his heart: No matter how you look at this night tutor, is it just that an ordinary person has such a high martial arts realm?

Ye Lingfeng said in his heart: This night tutor is only afraid that he is also a hidden master. Turning her head to look at Xia Xinya on the side, she saw that her eyes were closed, and her breath was indifferent and quiet, obviously it was the words of the night master that touched her a lot, so that her martial arts had a deeper understanding.

At this time, Xia Xinya's eyes opened, and a bright light flashed in her eyes, as bright as a galaxy. She looked at Ye Lingfeng, bent a crescent-like smile, and whispered, "Brother Feng, that Night Mentor is so powerful." ”

Ye Lingfeng was a little surprised, his own woman said in front of him that another man was powerful, which was a bit weird.

Xia Xinya saw that Ye Lingfeng had a crooked face, and she didn't know what he was thinking, so she sneered and said, "However, Brother Feng is the most powerful." ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled proudly, nostrils facing the sky and said, "That's a must." Immediately, he asked, "Looking at your appearance, the harvest is quite large." ”

Xia Xinya smiled: "It's just that there is a small breakthrough in soul power. Brother Feng, have you gained anything?"

Ye Lingfeng rolled his eyes and said, "You look at me, do you seem to have gained something?"

Xia Xinya exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah, Brother Feng, what's going on?"

Ye Lingfeng said: "How do I know, maybe what this Night Master said is of little use to me." ”

Xia Xinya sighed.

At this time, Ye Lingfeng stood up and said, "Let's go! ”

It turned out that before I knew it, the morning was over.

Xia Xinya snorted, then stood up and walked out of the classroom affectionately holding Ye Lingfeng's hand.

Although he can satisfy his hunger with food, but inhaling spiritual energy is tasteless, how can there be good food. Especially Ye Lingfeng is still a person with a very mouthful mouth. I came to the fourth floor of the Zhiwei Building again, ordered a few dishes, and brushed more than 3,000 credits.

After dinner, he went to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Since the vice dean added an extra day of literature classes, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the college have also been sold. After buying another flute, he returned to his courtyard.

Xia Xinya asked, "Brother Feng, do you want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music?"

Ye Ling Feng said: "That Night Master is right, Yiyi's cultivation will put one's body and mind in a tense state. I occasionally write calligraphy, paint, and blow the flute to make myself feel good. ”

Xia Xinya laughed and said: "Brother Feng, you can become a great talent in the future and gain fame." ”

Ye Lingfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't go to get any merit, the Yuntian Empire is now corrupt, and the lord is mediocre, do you want me to be in the same league with Wu Ruiming's gang of hypocrites? After all, this continent is a world where martial arts are respected." ”

Xia Xinya smiled and said: "The Yuntian Empire is now suffering from internal and external troubles, what kind of literature is Yunyang engaged in to rejuvenate the country, and reuse hypocrites like Wu Ruiming who have brought disaster to the country and the people as a national model, but as a result, the empire has been messed up, and he still doesn't know it, he is still complacent there, and he is proud, but he doesn't know that the country is about to die." ”

Ye Lingfeng said: "Regardless of him, we just have a good life." ”

He spread out a blank scroll, held his breath and concentrated, cleared his mind, and let his soul fall into an ethereal state. Meditation can cultivate people's patience, overcome impatience, and play a role in self-cultivation, and the most important thing for martial artists to practice is to calm their minds, concentrate on them, and eliminate distracting thoughts. It can be said that writing calligraphy is of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists.

Ye Lingfeng picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote boldly, he walked the dragon and snake, scolded Fang Xuan, swayed wantonly, and turned ink into gold.

"Roselle Fu. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind......"

In the previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and calligraphy was just so-so, in this life, he practiced the Taichu Sutra, and he was even more open-minded, broad-minded, clear-minded, and spirit-spirited.

Xia Xinya was first curious, then surprised, and finally dumbfounded, when Ye Lingfeng finished writing this "Luo Shen Fu", he opened his ruddy little mouth, and said in disbelief: "Brother Feng, you wrote this?"

Ye Lingfeng put away his pen and stood up, and smiled proudly: "Ran Ye!" Looking at this Luo Shen Fu, he was very satisfied, if he took it back to his previous life, it would be enough to make those brick families and beasts embarrassed.

Xia Xinya stared at Ye Lingfeng non-stop, as if she wanted to see through Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng asked, "Why are you staring at me like this? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Xia Xinya said: "I'm watching, are you still the brother Feng I know?" She grew up with Ye Lingfeng since she was a child, and knew that Ye Lingfeng didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, and music. Now, it is a great power, this pair of calligraphy is heroic, writing skills, more thick than the literary calligraphy of the world, it is simply a rare ink treasure in the world. Moreover, there is also the above poem "Luo Shen Fu", as soon as this poem comes out, there is no poem in the world, which is enough to make the great Confucianism of the world embarrassed.

Ye Lingfeng smiled dumbly and said, "Little Nizi, why am I not the Brother Feng you know?"

Xia Xinya said: "Brother Feng, I doubt that you have been taken away by some old monster. You didn't know anything about poetry and poetry before. ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled and said: "You little girl, I know that there is a mysterious purple pagoda in the sea, who can take away me." Isn't it just literature and calligraphy, but I can do it by hand. What's so hard about it. ”

Xia Xinya sneered and said, "You're amazing." ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled, put the scroll away, and said, "Come, give it to you." ”

Xia Xinya said: "Really give it to me?"

Ye Lingfeng said: "Of course. ”

Xia Xinya said: "Then I have to collect it well." After taking the scroll, he thought gloomily: "When I return to the clan, it can also be used as a sustenance for my soul." ”

Ye Lingfeng saw Xia Xinya's expression a little sad, so he said, "Xinya, are you thinking of something unhappy?"

Xia Xinya turned her face and smiled: "No!"

Ye Lingfeng smiled: "Come on, come, I'll play a song for you." Let you indulge in my music and enjoy your body and mind. ”

Xia Xinya was surprised again: "Brother Feng, you can still play tunes?"

Ye Lingfeng smirked: "What can't I do with your brother Feng." ”

Xia Xinya pursed her lips and smiled: "You just brag about it, it doesn't cost anything to brag anyway." ”

Ye Lingfeng said: "Who bragged to you, let's go to the courtyard outside, where the sun is good." It's good to play. ”

Xia Xinya said: "Okay! Hmph, I want to see your skills." ”

Blow the flute, the night is cold, and the picture that is inappropriate for children comes to mind. Ahem, it's evil.

The two came to the courtyard and found a stone to sit down, and Xia Xinya leaned on Ye Lingfeng's shoulder. Ye Lingfeng took out the hole flute and played it.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, the sound was crisp and pleasant. The tune is both rough and delicate, bold and elegant. This is his favorite "Smiling Proud Song" in his previous life.

The sound of the flute paused for a long time, Xia Xinya was drunk, and it took a long time before she woke up like a dream, and said, "What kind of song is this? It just seems that something is missing. ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled: "This is a piece I learned in a magical place, it is played by the piano and flute ensemble, I am only one person, of course the taste is lacking." I didn't expect you to hear this, it seems that your attainments in music are not low?"

Xia Xinya said: "I will be like that, I will learn to play." ”

Ye Lingfeng shook his head and exclaimed, "You little girl, I really don't know what else you won't." ”

Xia Xinya grinned and said, "Brother Feng, will you teach me this song?"

Ye Lingfeng said: "Okay!" immediately went back to the room and brought paper and pen to compose the song.

Xia Xinya took the music score like a treasure, a storage ring, took out a guqin in her hand, and learned the music score and played it lightly.

Xia Xinya's talent was so high that Ye Lingfeng was amazed, and she saw that she flicked it a few times, and she was already perfect.

Xia Xinya suddenly said, "Brother Feng, let's play a song together, okay?"

Ye Lingfeng said: "Okay!"

"Bang!" At this moment, the courtyard formation was a little moved, and it was violently broken. Then, the door of his courtyard was kicked open, and several people poured in.