Next to the attic door, an old man in a gray robe with white hair on his head was lying on a rattan chair with his eyes closed, leisurely swinging the paper fan in his hand, he heard the movement, opened his eyes to watch, and then sneered: "You really don't give up, obviously you don't have the ability to come in, but you still have to come every day, aren't you tired?" ”

"Oh, and a helper?" The white-haired old man noticed Qin Feng behind Cang Feilan, and was about to make a mockery, but when the words came to his mouth, the old man seemed to have discovered something, his eyes widened, and he sat up from the rattan chair.

"There is such a thing...... Boy, what's your name? ”

This person is so rude, he even calls me a kid, where am I small?

Qin Feng frowned: "Old man, if you want to know other people's names, should you introduce yourself first." ”

When Cang Feilan heard this, she looked sideways, and her eyes seemed to say, I didn't expect you to be so kind.

The white-haired old man was also stunned, and then smiled: "I've lived for so long, you are the second one who dares to talk to me like this, boy, hear clearly, my surname is Baili, as for the name, I won't say it, it's not good for you to know." ”

Damn, why can this old man drag like this, and the eyes of the girl Cang, I won't accidentally provoke any big guys, right......

Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately changed his attitude and said respectfully: "The senior said that he was joking, just now it was the junior who lost his manners, and the junior is named Qin Feng, a scholar. ”

"Qin Feng ......" the old man muttered, his eyes were meaningful, and after a while, he lay back on the rattan chair.

"The rules are still the same as before, if you can make a couplet, I will let you in." The old man fanned the fan and said leisurely.

"Let's get the question out." Cang Feilan pondered for a moment, and her tone was not very confident no matter how she sounded.

The index finger of the old man's right hand tapped the rattan chair, and in a moment, a white scroll flew out of the attic and landed lightly in front of Cang Feilan.

Qin Feng was curious, looked down, and saw that it was written on the white scroll - the sky is a chessboard star, who dares to play!

Wow, what a big breath, chewed Yida?

Qin Feng is naturally no stranger to this Shanglian, how can he say that he is a scholar in the previous life, this Shanglian was originally explained by Li Shangshu in the Ming Dynasty for the first assistant of the difficult cabinet, with a grand artistic conception and a heroic spirit.

He just didn't expect that there would be people in this world who could make the same uplink.

Words can reflect people's hearts, which shows that the people who come out of Shanglian are either in high positions or have lofty ambitions.

Cang Feilan saw the contents of the white scroll clearly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she stood in place and thought for a long time, and there was no movement for a long time.

This downlink is not good, right, Miss Cang is afraid that she has thought about it...... Qin Feng stood aside, although he knew how to answer the next link, but he didn't say anything, this rule still has to be there.

"Don't waste your efforts, today's Shanglian is much more difficult than before, you can't answer before, let alone today's one." In the tone of the old man Baili, there was obviously some schadenfreude.

Qin Feng glanced at it, this bad old man is really bad, he actually likes to bully a girl!

It's just a couplet, if you can't answer it, you can't answer it, presumably Miss Cang won't care too much, Qin Feng originally thought so, but who knew that there was a slight sobbing sound beside him.

What's the situation?!

Qin Feng was shocked, tilted his head and looked over, only to see Cang Feilan's arms in her arms, her body trembling slightly, and then looking at the mist in the other party's pale cyan eyes, she was obviously about to cry out aggrieved!

Hey, hey, hey, no, it's just that a couplet didn't match, and it's not a dead husband, why bother?!

He always thought that a beautiful woman as heroic as Cang Feilan should be like an assassin in the ancient night, and her mood would not be affected by foreign objects, but he would never have thought that the latter would be like a little girl who failed the exam, because the couplet did not match, and her psychology was broken!

"Miss Cang, you ...... You okay? ”

"Don't worry about it, I'll be able to make the next link in no time." Cang Feilan replied stubbornly, the mist in her eyes had condensed into water droplets, swirling in her eyes.

“......”

Time passed minute by minute, and with Cang Feilan's ability, he naturally couldn't match the next link, and the old man of Baili yawned and said disdainfully: "Go back early, don't delay my efforts." ”

You bad old man, why do you owe so much, such a beautiful woman, you can't bear to bully?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng immediately said: "Miss Cang, you have helped me twice before, I have never liked to owe favors to others, why don't you leave this couplet to me?" ”

Cang Feilan raised her head, her already enchanting and charming eyes, under the reflection of the mist, it seemed that even the stubborn stone could melt.

"Can you come out of it?" The tone is not as cold as before, but there is a feeling of coquettishness.

Qin Feng's body was almost crisp when he heard this: "You can try it below...... Baili senior, can I answer for her? ”

The white-haired old man still waved his fan leisurely: "It's not that I look down on you, even if there are ten more of you, you won't be able to come out of this link." ”

This bad old man, his mouth is really poisonous, if I practice the Divine Martial Dao System, I will definitely beat him...... Qin Feng's left fist was clenched, and he didn't smile: "What if the juniors can come out?" ”

"Then let the two of you in."

"It's a deal!" Qin Feng waved his sleeve robe and immediately asked, "Is there pen and ink?" ”

"What about you." The old man's fingers tapped the rattan chair, and in the attic, a pair of white rolls and a brush soaked in ink flew out in an instant.

Qin Feng took the brush and spread the white scroll in front of him, and the hand holding the pen was hanging in the air, but it had not fallen for a long time.

What's going on? I knew what the next link was, but the pen in my hand didn't seem to listen to me...... It can't fall at all!

The old man of Baili squinted and looked at it, only thinking that Qin Feng couldn't make a mistake, so he made a fool of himself: "Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Can this be endured?!

Qin Feng's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his right hand burst out, and the pen that had not fallen for a long time finally moved.

At the same time, in the sea of gods, the Wenqi Waterfall began to churn, turning into a stream of water, heading towards the brush in Qin Feng's hand!

The old man suddenly felt that something was wrong, the fan in his hand stopped swinging, his eyes widened, and he saw the first word falling on the white scroll - "ground"!

"It's ......"

Qin Feng's right arm trembled, the sweat on his forehead dripped like rain, and he wrote the second word with difficulty - "Zuo"!

Then came the third word, the fourth word......

Qin Feng only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a brush, but a boulder, and as the number of words increased, this boulder became heavier and heavier.

When the seventh word falls, the brush seems to weigh 10,000 catties!

Tick, tick......

On the top of his fingers, blood dripped down, and when the old man Baili saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Boy, don't write, with your current ability, you can't bear it!" ”

Qin Feng ignored it, and instead shouted, in the sea of gods, the Wenqi waterfall began to boil, like a volcano erupting out, surging into the tip of the pen.

The pressure on his fingertips dropped sharply, and he immediately went to work hard to write.

When the last word of the next couplet was completed, I saw a white column rising to the sky above the white scroll.

Qin Feng only felt that all the strength of his body seemed to be drained and he sat on the ground in an instant, and at this moment, he felt as if his entire right arm was not his own.

The old man of Baili flashed, and came to the white scroll with a shocked face.

On the other side, Cang Feilan looked at the lower couplet on the white scroll, her eyes were full of light, under the black scarf, her lips opened lightly, and she couldn't help but mutter-

"The ground is made of pipa and the road is made of strings, which one can play?!"