"Young Master Liu, tell me quickly, oops, you're going to kill me in a hurry." Li Yujun's tone was almost pleading, and he was anxious.

Liu Feng looked at him with such an impatient look, but it was in stark contrast to the gentle and elegant image of a scholar when he was fishing yesterday.

Not only did he feel so, even if he was as cold as Li Qingying, he was also a little surprised by Li Yujun's eagerness now, Li Yujun, as the five protectors of the Demon Sect, together with Bai Yan and Bai Protectors, was recognized by the entire Demon Sect and the entire rivers and lakes, and the two most stable protectors among the five, sometimes, Li Yujun, as a scholar, was even more stable than Bai Yan.

White-faced scholar Li Yujun, this name is not called in vain, he will always be a calm and calm scholar.

Li Qingying is also the first time to see Li Yujun like this.

However, Li Yujun's disregard for the image can be so anxious also proves from the side that Liu Feng's poems are extraordinary.

Could it be that this poem was really written by Liu Feng?

With doubts, Li Qingying chose not to deal with the things in the sect for the time being, but stayed.

Li Yujun looked at Liu Feng with blank eyes, and Liu Feng, who was still a little sleepy, yawned unhurriedly, and then slowly recited the poem: "The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back." The boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling. He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years, and he is difficult and bitter to hate the frosty sideburns, and he pours down a new turbid wine glass. ”

Li Yujun frowned slightly, and kept muttering to himself: "I am often a guest in the sad autumn, I have been on stage alone for more than a hundred years, I am hard and bitter and hateful, and I pour a new turbid wine glass......"

He chewed every line of poetry carefully, and in a moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Liu Feng, his eyes were shining, and his breathing became short......

"Haha~~"

Li Yujun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, like crazy, and the laughter broke the silence of the early morning, making many maids and family members who had just gotten up and were busy raising their heads......

Whoever yells so early in the morning is sick!

"Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry!" Li Yujun was amazed again and again, the last four sentences and seven words, the artistic conception was desolate and desolate, it was really excellent, far beyond his imagination.

Liu Feng found that the eyes of this guy looking at him began to glow, and he even began to covet him a little, which made him subconsciously protect the chrysanthemum.

"Liu Gongzi, you have such a poetic talent, this seven-word poem is to overshadow all the seven-word poems throughout the ages." Li Yujun exclaimed.

"So good?" Li Qingying was shocked, she didn't know much about poetry, and last night, she was still skeptical about whether this poem was written by Liu Feng, she never expected that this poem was really written by Liu Feng, and it was so good!

Xiao Zhu, who has always been expressionless, also glanced at Liu Feng in surprise.

"Sect Master, it's not that I'm exaggerating, but this poem is well-deserved."

Li Yujun was satisfied, as a scholar, he could see such an amazing work in his lifetime, and he felt that he would have no regrets even if he died.

Li Qingying didn't speak, but just looked at Liu Feng, who was still calm and calm, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Liu, does this poem have a name?" Li Yujun asked.

"Oh, the poem is called 'Ascending.'" Liu Feng said lightly, this "Ascending" is known as the first seven-character poem in ancient and modern times, as a reader, Li Yujun is so excited, but it is also common sense.

This also shows from the side that Li Yujun's love for poetry is far from being comparable to ordinary scholars.

"Ascending, that's a great name." Li Yujun nodded, the whole poem realistically describes the complex emotions of a person who has been wandering for many years, riddled with old age and diseases, loneliness and sorrow through the autumn scenery seen from the heights, and this poem title is extremely appropriate.

"By the way, Liu Gongzi, what is the name of your other poem?" Li Yujun asked.

Liu Feng memorized a total of two poems, one "Ascending" and the other "Silent Night Thoughts".

"Another song, called "Silent Night Thoughts"." Liu Feng said.

"I see." Li Yujun suddenly, these two poems are deeply remembered in his heart, he has a hunch, these two poems, if they are circulated, will definitely shake the entire Qin State, although today's world, martial arts are prosperous, but a country's cultural heritage can also lead the rise and fall of the country.

"Okay, Protector Li, you don't have anything to ask, do you?" A gust of morning wind blew, and Liu Feng felt a little cold, so he shrank back.

"It's gone, it's gone." Seeing that Liu Feng was impatient, Li Yujun hurriedly shook his head.

"Then I'll go to sleep first." Liu Feng stretched comfortably, turned and stepped up the steps, and entered the room.

The sound of the door closing sounded, Li Qingying glanced at Li Yujun, and walked away.

Li Yujun stood in place, looked at the closed door, and sighed: "I didn't expect that Liu Gongzi was so talented, it's a pity...... Alas......"

Immediately afterwards, he thought of Liu Feng's martial arts being abolished, and couldn't help but feel sorry for a while, no matter how talented Liu Feng was, it was impossible for him to enter Beijing to take the top prize, Liu Feng was now a member of the Demon Sect, and the sect leader would not allow such a thing to happen.

"It's a pity ......"

Li Yujun sighed, he felt that Liu Feng was full of talent, but there was nowhere to show it, Liu Feng must be depressed.

This made him regret greatly.

"That's not right!"

Li Yujun was suddenly stunned, Liu Feng can write such a desolate poem, which is enough to prove that Liu Feng's heart is extremely mature, and people with such a heart, even if their martial arts are abolished, they should not be slumped.

Li Yujun's brain was spinning, and he suddenly thought of another possibility.

And the reason why he thinks like this, in addition to Liu Feng's extraordinary heart, also comes from his understanding of the sect leader.

According to the sect leader's domineering and domineering nature, he will never allow or tolerate Liu Feng's self-abandonment......

So......

Li Yujun's eyes were blazing, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, so the current Liu Feng was definitely not in a state where he couldn't cultivate, he must be cultivating quietly......

Li Yujun made up for his own brain, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, he felt that he had discovered Liu Feng's secret, and his heart was suddenly much more relaxed, he said, Liu Feng has such a talent, he shouldn't be a wasted person.

And the reason why Liu Feng was reluctant to admit it was because he must have reached a consensus with the sect leader and did not reveal it to outsiders.

And Liu Feng and the sect leader must have done this for a reason.

Since I can't be known, then I can't tell others what I think, Li Yujun thought.

And this is just his guess, and he himself doesn't know if he guessed right or not, so he will never say it to others.

After thinking about this, Li Yujun was in a much more open-minded mood.

"Little bamboo girl, thank you for leading the way and saying goodbye today."

"Protector Li, go slowly."

Li Yujun's face once again showed a gentle smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and after making a wave, he turned around and left.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and under the golden sun, Li Yujun's back was free, elegant and easy-going, and he had changed back to the appearance of a polite reader.