Chapter 60 Fighting Martial Arts with Literature

"Senior brother?" Yan Tian called softly, calling back Gao Mohan's thoughts that were far away.

"Hmm." Gao Mohan put on a dignified smile again and responded, "Since that's the case, then let's start the banquet." ”

Everyone sat down and raised their glasses to drink!

"!"

Yan Tian frowned slightly, although the senior brother was considerate, he had quietly replaced his wine glass with sweet osmanthus wine, but he really didn't like to drink!

However, in front of so many people, of course, he couldn't refute everyone's face, so he had to drink it himself.

Yan Tian chuckled, and the wine glass flipped over, and there was no trickle left.

"Good! Miss Yan has a good amount of alcohol! A rather powerful old-timer raised his glass, but there was all kinds of impatience in his tone, and his beard trembled with the opening and closing of his mouth, which was quite spectacular, "The old man toasts you again!" ”

"Don't dare to be!" Yan Tian didn't know who it was, so he had to raise his glass again, "This cup should be the one that the younger generation respects you." ”

"How can the old man be a toast, how dare he be a toast!" The bearded old man's tone was slightly sarcastic, and everyone present heard it, and the venue was much quieter all of a sudden.

The old-timer didn't seem to notice it, drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and sat down with a negative anger, which made Yan Tian frown slightly, so he had to drink the cup and sit down awkwardly.

At this time, an unexpected person actually came to the mighty old man's side and said softly: "Dad! Don't do that! ”

This person turned out to be Zhang Yuebin!

Although Zhang Yuebin's voice was extremely small, Yan Tian, who had excellent ear power, still heard it.

I see! It's Zhang Wei, the head of Wenwutang!

This person is upright, but he is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and his actions are quite reckless, since she once provoked his son, then this situation is also reasonable.

Yan Tian smiled, no longer paying attention to Zhang Wei's provocation.

After all, he is a martial arts veteran, but he is an old-timer! What else can I do when I am a junior and what can I do?

Yan Tian ate his meal quite calmly, secretly looking at the people who had entered the top ten.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, there are still a lot of people who know?!

Senior brother needless to say, Su Zige Qingyuan is naturally also listed, Zhang Yuebin and his father Zhang Wei can also be regarded as acquaintances, plus himself, there are already six people, and the remaining four people are all martial arts veterans, even if they don't know each other, it will not be wrong to call their predecessors.

Yan Qian sighed in her heart, she was really a hero out of a teenager, she thought that this martial arts competition would be the world of a group of old men, but she didn't expect that half of the top ten in the martial arts would be young people! What a surprise!

However, I heard my father say that there are still many peerless masters who are unwilling to be contaminated with martial arts mundane things and do not participate in the selection of the martial arts trio, so even if they are selected, you must know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and a mountain is even higher!

Just thinking of this, Zhang Wei suddenly stood up and shouted at his son in a loud voice: "You unscrupulous son!" How can you be defeated by a woman?! Nonsense! I see that your kid is lustful, and he doesn't even care about his own reputation! ”

Yan Tian felt that a flock of crows flew above the heads of everyone present, quacking and quacking......

"Daddy, the child doesn't." Zhang Yuebin said calmly, his attitude of neither humility nor arrogance is obviously much more sober than his father.

"You're ......! Hum! You're just fascinated by that little demon girl! Zhang Wei roared, not caring about the feelings of others, nor the position of Wenwutang and the Gao family, and continued to roar, "I don't have a son like you!" ”

"Senior Zhang, what do you mean by this!" Gao Mohan naturally couldn't sit still, but at this time, Yan Tian grabbed him, smiled and comforted, and shook his head gently.

This smile comes from the heart, heh! I really didn't expect that I would be called a little demon girl one day!

"What do you mean!" Zhang Wei continued to roar unforgivingly, he picked up his wine glass and said to Yan, "The old man will first understand Miss Yan's amount of wine today!" ”

Yan Tian lightly grabbed the senior brother, signaled him to be restless, then got up, and politely blessed Zhang Weifu, and then said slowly: "Since Zhang's seniors have this Yaxing, the juniors should accompany him, but ......"

Yan Tian deliberately lengthened his tone and deliberately delayed.

Just when Zhang Wei was about to go crazy, Yan Tian said the following:

"However, just fighting wine like this is boring, and it also hurts the elegance of Wenwutang." Yan Tian's words were impeccable, blocking Zhang Wei with nothing to say. After all, the founding of Wenwutang was based on the purpose of both civil and military, and when Wenwutang came to his hands, it was already military, and he was also a rough person who didn't know much about culture, he really didn't understand the elegance of those literati vassals, only to educate his son well, and pin his hopes on Zhang Yuebin. Who knows, this matter was actually used by this fledgling little girl, and she didn't understand elegance......

How good is that?

Yan Tian looked at Zhang Wei's slightly pale face, and couldn't help snickering in his heart, but he still looked like a respectful junior: "It's better to be like this, the junior proposes, today we will fight with martial arts, and the loser will be punished with a glass of wine, how about it?" ”

"Then you say, how to fight with literature?" Zhang Wei said in a rough voice, although he was already afraid in his heart, he was still stubborn on his face and could not admit defeat.

"This is a ...... to fight martial arts with literature" Yan Tian sold Guan Zi slowly, walked around the scene, stood still in a clearing, and faced the interested people, and then explained, "Everyone looks at the small venue, naturally they can't fight, the utensils in this house are so valuable, it is not good if they are broken." The so-called fighting with literature is to limit the two people in the competition to a given range, and the point is up, what do you think? ”

"How?" Hearing this, Zhang Wei's heart settled down a little, as long as he didn't let him recite poetry against him.

"What is this......" Yan Tian smiled strangely, and commanded a few words in a low voice, and after a while, the highly efficient Gao Mansion brought stacks of coarse porcelain bowls, and according to a certain formation, they were buckled on the ground one by one, and when everyone was surprised, Yan Tian smiled, "Fight on this!" Whoever falls from this first, or smashes a bowl, loses! ”