Master Cen was so excited at this time that he couldn't be more excited, he had plans to deal with the aftermath, but he didn't expect a miracle to appear at this time.

If someone can look inside Master Cen's body, they will find that his bright red beating heart has a tendency to glaze at this time.

Of course, this is just the appearance, and there is still a big difference from the real pure heart, but in this way, Master Cen is already very satisfied.

Lin Hu and Yue Buqun were obviously also very happy for Master Cen, and Lin Hu was about to say two words of celebration when suddenly, Master Cen actually bent down and bowed to him.

Lin Hu was immediately startled, "Husband Cen, what are you doing, you can't help it, you want me to lose my life." ”

Master Cen let go of Lin Hu's blocking hand, bowed and said, "Why can't I do it, if it weren't for you, how could my already panicked 'heart' be calmed down, or even go to the next level?"

"In the past, my understanding of the heart of the child was too superficial, and I thought that learning the [no] [wrong] yellow-mouthed child is the mentality of the child, and your "Will Enter the Wine" made me suddenly understand that the heart of the child is not to learn from the ignorant child, but to go with the flow and maintain his true colors......"

"This is what I should do to marry a wife and have children, so why should I reject it?"

Everyone understands the truth, but whether they can understand it is another matter. When Lin Hu wrote "Will Enter the Wine", the vision created by this poem concretized the connotation and artistic conception attached to the poem.

And Master Cen and Yue Buqun, as bystanders, as the so-called building near the water gets the moon first, they realized a trace of the essence of "Will Enter the Wine".

Master Cen used "Will Enter the Wine" to stabilize his pure heart, although Yue Buqun did not speak, but he seemed to understand his appearance.

Lin Hu still doesn't know what this means to Master Cen and the two of them, when the two of them completely turn this essence into their own use, then. It means that the two of them can use part of the power of "Will Enter the Wine".

That's right, it's to use part of the power of "Will Enter the Wine".

If "Jiang Jinjiu" is regarded as a martial art, Lin Hu is the founder of this martial art, and if Master Cen and Yue Buqun have a comprehension of this martial art, they will naturally be able to use some of the moves of this martial art.

Wendao monks can release the literary qi into words or poetic articles, so to speak. A good poem is nothing less than a peerless skill for a literati.

It's just that turning the literary atmosphere into literal poetry is not as simple as ordinary people imagine, if you can't comprehend the artistic conception of the poem, even if you forcibly condense the literary atmosphere, it is just a futile action.

Therefore, whenever a good poem is published, it will always arouse countless literati and scholars to observe, and it is naturally best to comprehend the artistic conception in it, but not to comprehend it. I can also learn from the truth, and over time, maybe I will be able to bring forth the new.

For the author of poetry, there is nothing wrong with spreading his poems, firstly, he can increase his literary name, and secondly, he can increase his literary fortune.

Lin Hu, who has a literary name or something, may not care about it, but Wenyun is what he urgently needs now. Just as a warrior has a martial fortune, and a country has a national fortune. The literati also had their own literary movements.

Although the names vary, they are all expressions of luck.

The more people can learn "Will Enter the Wine", then the more people will inherit the love of the forest and the tiger, and the faster the natural cultural luck will increase.

Moreover, Lin Hu doesn't have to worry that someone will use "Will Enter the Wine" to deal with him. If someone is really stupid enough to use "Will Enter Wine" on themselves, unless they are really much stronger than themselves, otherwise, it is an act of seeking death.

It's just that it's not so easy to comprehend the artistic conception of a poem. It's not that you know what he means, you have to fully experience the feeling expressed in the poem.

For example, if a poem is written about the wind blowing and the leaves falling, then others can only use the verses about the wind blowing the leaves by understanding the artistic conception of the wind moving.

For Lin Hu, for high-end goods like "Will Enter the Wine", he is already ready to receive nothing except Yue Buqun and Master Cen, and even if the two of them can use it, it is estimated that they can only use a few sentences.

It's easy to say that he finally pulled Master Cen up, and Master Cen was full of red light at this time, and the whole person was still completely in the excitement brought to him by "Will Enter the Wine".

"A good 'life must be happy', a good 'ancient sages are lonely, only the drinker leaves his name', 'five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu' I don't have, but I have wine!"

"Lao Zhao, let Mrs. bring me the wine jar in front of the ancestral hall!"

Hearing the call of the master in the hall, Steward Zhao walked in with a sad face, "Old ...... Sir, are you still drinking?"

"Let you go, you go, I'm happy today, haha!"

"Wait! It's too late now, don't bother Madame, I'll go by myself, you guys wait first, I'll come when I go." ”

As he spoke, Master Cen jumped out like an excited child, not caring about the consequences of a fall at such an age.

After a while, Master Cen returned to the hall again, but at this time, there was an extra black jar in his hand, and a yellow talisman was pasted on it.

Seeing this jar, Lin Hu didn't react yet, but Yue Buqun was shocked.

"Husband Cen, you are ......"

"It's nothing, I'm happy today, let's come out and celebrate. ”

"But this ......"

"There's nothing to do, you'll all have to give me a drink today!"

Saying that, Master Cen didn't care about Yue Buqun's demeanor, and took out three bronze wine glasses by himself, which looked quite ancient, but Lin Hu felt a little familiar no matter how he looked at it.

"Toot ......"

The jar looked quite large, but when three bronze glasses were filled, there was not a drop of wine left in it.

A peculiar scene occurred, but when the wine fell into the glass, the bronze glass instantly turned into a gold cup.

In the golden cup, a golden liquid swayed, and a rich misty gas escaped out, and those who heard it were shocked.

"Drink it, if you don't drink it, you'll be astigmatized. ”

"But, Husband Cen ......"

"If you pour out this wine, you can't go back, don't you drink it because you look down on my Cen Hai's little bit of family background?"

Speaking of which, Master Cen's tone was already quite tough.

Yue Buqun hesitated for a while, and finally drank all the wine with Master Cen, Yue Buqun moved, Lin Hu naturally would not be idle, and also drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Lin Hu saw Yue Buqun's hesitant appearance before, and knew that this wine was quite precious, but after he really got down, the imaginary taste did not appear, and it felt as tasteless as drinking a glass of boiled water.

"What's going on?"

I saw a trace of pale yellow light lingering on his body, and after a while, it was completely submerged in his body.

As this glimmer of brilliance was absorbed by himself, Lin Hu only felt that the speed at which his body absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had accelerated a lot, and even those closed acupoints had loosened a little.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Hu said in surprise.

"This is Cen husband's ......"

"Clan Fortune!" (to be continued......)

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