At night, the moon is like snow.

What happened in the convent during the day, even in the middle of the night, there were still many people gathered around the wine table and talked excitedly.

The seminary also won a high honor and reward because of this exhibition.

Ouyang Zhenglao smiled on his face, and personally went down the entire Cuixiang Building, inviting the senior management of the college and those award-winning students to have a dinner to celebrate.

And Yang Ye, the protagonist of this competition, was unwell because of excessive use of his brain, so Cai Xiaoyan asked for leave instead, which made Ouyang Zheng and others feel very regretful in their hearts.

The boss of the Cuixiang Building, after hearing about Yang Ye's earth-shattering performance today, almost vomited blood.

With a smile that was even more embarrassing than crying, after saying hello to Ouyang Zheng and the others, he ran to the wine cellar silently alone, and cried heartbreakingly.

Thinking of Yang Ye's original manuscript that was snatched away that day, the value of it must have doubled several times now, and he even had the heart to die.

While crying and crying, he scolded the hunchbacked old man and the young man, eager to eat his flesh and powder his bones!

And on a dark path outside the city, the hunchbacked old man and the young man, walking briskly, talking and laughing, seemed to be in great spirits.

"Yun Cong, although we are buried in the ground, it is very secret, but we are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, let's take it out as soon as possible and bring it back. ”

The hunchbacked old man talked for a while, a little worried.

The young man nodded and said, "What the teacher said is very true, let's bring things back first, and then it's not too late to come out and travel." However, the fifteenth of next month is the Mother's Day of our Xia Kingdom, and at that time, all counties and counties will hold creative competitions, all about mothers' works. In the past few years, there has been no shortage of some good works, but it's a pity not to watch them this time. ”

"It's okay, as long as it's a good work, it will quickly spread to our place, with your identity, I'm afraid I won't see it. ”

The old man said disapprerovingly.

"Hey, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I couldn't comprehend the excitement of that time, just like today, half of that exquisite exhibition contest. ”

The young man sighed and said with some regret.

The hunchbacked old man raised his head, looked at him with a smile, and said, "It seems that you don't really want to watch the game, but you are thinking about the young man." If you really feel a pity, it's not impossible, let's send things back, and come back again. ”

The young man was stunned and said, "But this place, we have been staying for a long time, if we come back, father...... If you knew, you would blame me, after all, when I came out to travel and train, his old man had already planned it for me. ”

"Don't worry, we have a really amazing hole card. ”

The old man said with confidence on his face.

The young man's eyes moved, and he clapped his hands and said, "What did the teacher say about the wall?"

"That's not an ordinary wall, and it's rare to see such manuscripts, even in the palace. ”

The old man said.

"Yes, what the teacher said is very true, my father always taught me to be humble and recruit talents, and he will certainly not blame me if I go for that young man. However, in the fifteenth competition, all cities and counties chose celebrities above the literati level, and the cultivation was at least at the level of a scholar, so Xiangzhou should not choose him. ”

Young people will be happy and worried.

The old man smiled faintly and said, "That young man's talent is not comparable to that of ordinary literary teachers, if Wu Yiliu doesn't choose him, he will be blind." ”

......

In the dark room, Yang Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and he was practicing the Demon Control Technique.

It was fake that he was unwell, he didn't want to socialize, and it was true that he was stared at as a monkey by so many people, so he pretended to be sick and came back quietly.

Before coming back, he also went to Zhang San's shop, wrote him a list of some materials necessary to make guitars, and told him to make two as soon as possible.

Since Zhang San heard about his performance in the exhibition contest in the afternoon, he simply worshipped him like a god, and in less than an hour, he completely changed the coffin shop.

All the coffins were sent, all the wood was sold cheaply, and the decorations inside were also removed without leakage, burned clean, and then closed the door of the store, waiting for Yang Ye to come to discuss the matter of making guitars.

When Yang Ye sent him the list, he was honestly frightened and overjoyed, and promised that he would start redecorating the store tomorrow and doing everything Yang Ye said.

As for the name of the store, it is not yet decided.

The night outside the window is getting thicker and thicker.

When Yang Ye was concentrating and was about to touch the first layer of the doorway of the ghost control technique, the door of the small courtyard squeaked open, and Bai Tian and Tang walked in one after another, talking and laughing.

A black cat with bright eyes suddenly jumped in front of the two girls, startling them.

"Yang Yexianggong, have you slept?"

Soon, there was a knock on the door and Bai Tian's voice.

Without waiting for Yang Ye to answer, she directly pushed the door open, looked at Yang Ye on the bed with a happy face, and said proudly: "I knew that you didn't sleep, and if you didn't go to the banquet, you were also pretending to be sick, I didn't say anything wrong, right?"

Tang also walked in, and said with some blame: "Yang Ye, Mr. Ouyang has been mentioning you today, you didn't go, everyone feels very sorry, Bai Lao has been talking about you all night, and said that he will come to see you in person tomorrow." ”

"They know I live with you?"

Yang Ye got out of bed and asked.

"Why, are you afraid that they will know?

Bai Tian said with some dissatisfaction.

Tang said: "They shouldn't know yet, but even if they do, it doesn't matter." You are my student, you have no place to live for the time being, and it is normal to live with me. ”

Bai Tian turned his head to look at her and said, "Sister Fanfan, why do I feel abnormal? If another man has no place to live, are you willing to let him live here?"

"This ......"

Tang was stunned when he heard this, and some didn't know how to answer.

But I heard Yang Ye say: "Teacher Tang, I'm bothering you these days, don't worry, I will find a house to move out in a few days, three days at the latest." ”

"Xianggong, do you want to move out? No, I won't let you go!"

Bai Tian said urgently.

Tang Yi also frowned slightly, and said, "Yang Ye, where are you going to move?" Even if you get a reward today, if you want to find a house and still have to live, I'm afraid you can't afford it." You live here, no one will say anything about you, and I have always welcomed you, not to mention your relationship with Tian Tian......"

Yang Ye shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Teacher Tang doesn't need to say much, I understand your kindness, and my Yang Ye will always remember your help." However, it is really inconvenient for me to live here, not only because of the inconvenience of men and women, but also because I need a quiet environment to cultivate. ”

Seeing that his tone was resolute and could not be dissuaded, Bai Tian immediately pursed his lips, his face full of sadness.

Hearing this, Tang sighed softly, paused, and said, "Since you have already decided, then I won't force you." But if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me, I am your teacher Tang and your sister fan, you can't forget. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ye nodded, and a warm current surged through his heart.

"Oh, by the way, Yang Ye, the fifteenth day of next month is the Mother's Day of our Xia Kingdom, you should also know. Every year on this festival, we will choose an excellent writer in Xiangzhou City to go to Yulin City to compete. ”

"Originally, the city lord was going to let me go this year, but today's exhibition competition, your strength is really amazing, so after the discussion of the city lord's dean and others, it was decided to change you. ”

Tang said with a smile.

"Xianggong, every year's Thanksgiving Contest is based on the theme of mother, to create works, you can think about it as soon as possible, and then go to win glory for our Xiangzhou City. ”

Bai Tian said with encouragement on his face.

Tang sighed and said, "In the past Thanksgiving Contest, we were at the bottom of Xiangzhou City, Yang Ye, this year, you are our greatest hope." ”

Yang Ye was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "Is there a reward for this Thanksgiving Competition?"

"Naturally, there is, ten times richer than the reward of the exhibition contest, and the reputation obtained is more resounding. ”

Bai Tian said excitedly.

Yang Ye's eyes flashed, thinking of the blood feud on his body and the crisis in the dark.

Only when the status is getting higher and higher, the literary name is getting louder and louder, and the attention is getting more and more, can those enemies not dare to act rashly in front of everyone.

In such a world, blindly keeping a low profile, sometimes, does not save life.

Only when you have real strength is the safest time.

The moon is hidden in the night, and anyone can watch the blasphemy at will, and the sun's brilliant light has stung the eyes of many people......

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