Min Xuhuai pushed this gold leaf card page in front of Yue Heng and said, "This is my personal recommendation, I had a good relationship with several teachers when I was studying at the county academy, and my sister Min Ruogu also entered the world to cultivate there, if you are in trouble, you can go to them for help." ”

"Brother Min, how embarrassing is this...... You've been helping me, and I've never reciprocated you......"

"Brother Yue is too polite to say this, from the first time I met Brother Yue, I thought that Brother Yue was loyal, talented, and a person to make friends with. Everything I do, I help my friends. Friends talk about each other, and don't mention the matter of reciprocation in the future. ”

"That'...... Then thank you Brother Min. By the way, will Brother Min attend tonight's celebration banquet?"

"You're the protagonist tonight, of course I'll cheer you on! Although it's good to wash the spirit here, don't be greedy, be careful of getting drunk, you can't even speak at night!"

"Don't you have a sobering soup?"

The two of them chatted in the Soul Washing Building, drinking tea and drinking, Yue Heng asked about the common sense and anecdotes about the literati, and it was not until the dinner was about to start that the two of them took Min Xuhuai's beast soul carriage to the Zhuangyuan Pavilion for the banquet.

Zhuangyuan Pavilion can become the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Hong County, not only the high ranking of candidates every year, but also the annual celebration dinner is also its golden signboard, and everyone in Hong County is proud to get the invitation to the banquet.

This year, about 100 new candidates were invited, plus the outstanding students of the previous years of the county academy, the Hongxian civil and military military administration, the artisan and merchant association, the representatives of the family sect, and some family members, almost 300 people came, and the champion pavilion closed its doors to thank the guests, just for the extravagant and luxurious celebration of this night.

Waiting for Min Xuhuai's beast soul carriage to drive to the door, Cai Xiancheng, who was in charge of welcoming the guests, hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Min is also here, ah, Yue Heng, you are also there?"

The spirit master of the Zhongyuan world met half a level higher, Min Xuhuai is a second-level spirit master, the news that he passed the assessment of Vulture Mountain has already spread to Hongxian County, and he is about to enter the third-level ranks, Cai Xiancheng is so complimentary, it is not too much at all, others can't even stammer!

Yue Heng jumped out of the carriage and saluted, "The student has seen Master Cai. ”

Cai Xiancheng personally led the way, and took Min Xuhuai and Yue Heng to the second floor, this is the literati camp, the top 30 new children and many outstanding former children have all been seated, and when they saw Yue Heng coming, they all stood and saluted.

"Brother Yue, I'll come over to toast later. Min Xuhuai gestured to his Spirit Master's VIP seat, and said goodbye to Yue Heng with a smile.

After Yue Henggong sent it off, he came to his place and chatted with the students around him.

The big guys are generally the last to appear, Qi County Order, Wen Zhangyuan, Zhang Junbei and others surrounded Su Inspector and Cui Shilang, and sat down in the chairman seat on the first floor, and Cai Xiancheng presided over the banquet.

First of all, it is to respect the gods of heaven, the literati respect Fuxi, the warriors respect Xuanyuan, the craftsman first respects Fuxi, the second respects the Gongban or Mozi, the spirit master is the most mysterious, they are self-contained, it is said to worship Shennong.

After respecting the gods, I will respect the current king, I wish the princes and nobles such as King Chu You, and then I will respect the Chu ** warriors who stick to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Cai County Cheng sang a war song and toasted the poem, and the banquet officially began.

The purpose of the banquet is not to eat a full stomach, but to exchange feelings.

After the officials toasted each other, it was the turn of the new candidates to toast and perform, divided by occupation.

The craftsmen took the lead, taking out flying machines such as bamboo dragonfly machines and various styles of Lingwu Trap Beast Running Ground to perform, displaying the latest improved versions of various beast soul ordnance weapons, which won bursts of applause and cheers.

Next, the martial artists appeared, the old students practiced the teaching results of the martial arts academy, the new students performed boxing and sword dancing, the military adults commented on the spot, and the civil officials gave speeches to help the fun.

Because of the status, the literati performance was arranged at the end, but the children on the second floor were all excited, and they were already eager to try.

Yue Heng leaned against the guardrail on the second floor and looked at the machines on the field with interest.

He had never paid attention to the profession of craftsman before, but today he was an eye-opener.

The appearance of the beast soul has completely changed the scientific and technological process of the Zhongyuan world, and Yue Heng believes that this is a direct skip to the era of steam industry and enter the modern technological era of solid fuel.

Skilled craftsmen use the beast soul as solid gasoline and batteries, and those dead tools immediately become flexible, and the power is unimaginably great, and it is said that at the advanced level, there are also warlocks and puppeteers in the craftsman profession, and the fighting methods are even more varied, and the strength cannot be underestimated.

A bamboo dragonfly with a somewhat simple and ridiculous design was floating in the air in front of Yue Heng, up and down, forward and backward, needless to say, there should be a craftsman controlling it who was teasing him.

Yue Heng's heart protruded, and he reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect his fingers to hit it and grab it, and he touched the balance bamboo blade, so he could only watch it fall crookedly, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Here's the samurai's seat, it's going to be bad!

Bang dang!

The fallen bamboo dragonfly smashed the wine and food in front of a person, the warrior looked up angrily, of course the craftsman who controlled the bamboo dragonfly did not dare to come forward, Yue Heng could only apologize to the martial artist with his fists, this matter did have something to do with him.

The martial artists below were holding their breath in their hearts, but it was inconvenient to have a seizure on the spot, and several people next to them looked up and saw Yue Heng's face, and they all lowered their heads and said something.

Just standing next to Tong Sheng, who was also watching the lively children, Yue Heng asked, "Who is that person?"

"He Yong! This year, the martial artist was the first or second in the preliminary examination, but he won the fourth place in the martial artist in the re-examination. ”

"Brother Yue, I'm afraid this son is a little difficult, I heard that he is strong and moody. And he has no scheming, his brain can't turn around, he is often calculated, instigated by others, and causes a lot of trouble. His uncle is a military officer in Hong County, so I think it's better for my brother-in-law to apologize......"

"It's not Brother Yue's fault, it's the craftsman's fault, Brother Yue doesn't have to pay attention to it!"

The name He Yong sounded quite familiar, but Yue Heng thought about it for a long time and still didn't remember it.

It's not that he can only wait for him to come, if He Yong really makes trouble for him, what else can Yue Heng do, it's not impossible to apologize, he should apologize if he does something wrong, this is his principle of life.

Yue Heng didn't leave the guardrail, only to see that He Yong stood up, picked up the sheathed long sword on the side of the table, and walked towards the main table of the officials.

Just as a martial artist in front of him left the stage after his performance, He Yong knelt on one knee with his fists in his fists and shouted loudly: "The fourth place in the martial arts examination, the new practitioner He Yong, is willing to learn from Xiang Yu, the overlord of the ancient martial god Xichu, and cheer up the sword dance for all the adults!"

Zhang Junbei smiled and introduced to Cui Shilang, who was in the main seat: "The wine banquet and sword dance are also traditional, and today is not a Hongmen banquet, and the overlord is not Xiang Zhuang, just for a pleasure, what does Master Cui think?"

Cui Shilang smiled and said: "This son has just become a cultivator, and he dares to learn the martial god Xiang Yu, which is really commendable! If Lord Zhang and Lord Qi don't mind, of course Cui is happy to watch." ”

For example, last time Kuang Qing deliberately stimulated Yue Heng and asked him to learn Cao Zhi's seven steps to compose poems, comparing the students with the saints of Wensheng, this is blasphemy and a great rebellion.

But the warrior's side has another system, and Zhang Junbei is the chief of the military today, so he hurriedly said that he didn't mind, and then glanced at the adjutant He Junjian.

He Yong is He Junji's nephew, and of course the more good things this kind of face show, the better!

"He Yong, get up, quasi!" Zhang Junbei waved his hand.

He Yong hugged the sword, performed the martial arts salute, and asked loudly: "I heard that this year's top boy Yue Heng Yue Gongzi is good at opera, and sword dancing is indispensable for songs, I hope that the adults will allow me, please sing for me, I also have a good time dancing!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience gradually quieted down, and the civil officials who were still laughing just now were all surprised and said that they couldn't understand it.

Zhang Junbei couldn't figure out He Yong's intentions, He Yong's request seemed to sound reasonable, even at the Hongmen banquet in ancient times, when Xiang Zhuang danced the sword to Pei Gong to enjoy, it was also a singer who presented a song, accompanied by a dancer, and even Xiang Bo also participated, dancing in pairs.

But most of the civil officials guessed He Yong's purpose, they thought deeper, He Yong's request seemed random, but it contained killing intent, it was definitely not something that a tenacious guy like him could think of, there must be a master behind his back!

Xiang Zhuang is the brother of Xiang Yu and the first swordsman of the Chu State, Xiang Zhuang tried to kill Liu Bang at the Hongmen banquet, but was blocked by Xiang Bo and did not succeed.

He Yong is now a first-level practitioner, not comparing himself to Xiang Zhuang, but comparing himself to Xiang Yu, asking for sword dancing to cheer up, this is originally a kind of disrespect for the martial god Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu has never danced a sword to others at a banquet.

But He Yong is a martial artist, and even Zhang Junjian and others don't mind this practice, and it is even more inconvenient for civilian officials to entangle this.

Since He Yong compares himself to Xiang Yu, the style of the accompanying singing should be at the level of the Martial God of the Overlord of Western Chu, and the general banquet dance sword dance is not good.

However, Xiang Yu sang only one song "Song of the Fall", which is not suitable for literati to accompany singing, and should be played freely with the sword dance movements of the warriors, and it is best for He Yong to dance and sing by himself.

He Yong asked Yue Heng to sing with him, which was forcing Yue Heng to sing a song of the overlord that was greater than "pulling out the mountain and covering the world", otherwise it would be disrespectful to the martial god, this is not deliberately making things difficult!

Wen Zhangyuan was the first to disagree, and sneered: "Literati are not as good as martial artists, their professions are different, and it is even more inconvenient for literati to comment on martial gods." Unless He Yong really learns from the overlord and kills himself, let Yue Heng sing a song "Song of the Fall" to send you on the road, why not?"

This is extremely harsh, this is to say, if you want Yue Heng to sing for you, unless you learn Xiang Yu to commit suicide.

"Bullying the small, he cursed my nephew to die!"

He Junbei was furious, and was about to erupt, Zhang Junbei held down his hand and shook his head, there are distinguished guests, and all the officials in charge have not spoken, their military officials had better not be impulsive.