Chapter Seventy-Nine: A War of Tongues
Gu Xiyan left behind other things and personally led Ling Tian and the others to the Tianxiang Pavilion, he was extremely attentive along the way, lest he take care of anything that he didn't take care of, and his attitude was even more cautious.
Ling Tianyi frowned and said, "Gu Lou Master, just do your business with peace of mind." The things to come will depend on the strength of each person, and as long as you do your best, you will not be treated badly. Doing this now makes me feel very uncomfortable. ”
Gu Xiyan was such a high-eyed person, he immediately understood what Ling Tian meant, and even claimed that it was, and withdrew.
After a short time, five or six beautiful girls with bright eyes and bright teeth walked in one after another, respectfully pouring tea and serving cakes and fruits for everyone; Ling Tian looked around, and suddenly pointed to the east and said, "When did this curtain from top to bottom hang?"
A pretty girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Ling Gongzi naturally doesn't know about the future. For these few days of Yawen Meeting, Mingyanlou has been preparing for several days, but the outside has changed a lot. Childe lifted the curtain and knew the clue at a glance!"
Ling Tian sighed, Wang Tong walked forward quickly, and pulled the curtain from top to bottom to the side, but the force was too great, and it was completely torn off!
When everyone looked out, they couldn't help but gasp, what a big stroke! The entire wall was torn down, leaving a big empty hole! The most famous thing about the Mingyan Building was the Twelve Pavilions of Mingyan! Ling Tian was the largest and the most high-grade pavilion, the Tianxiang Pavilion! Facing the south and backing the north, the momentum was huge.
On the left side of the Tianxiang Pavilion is the Heavenly Dream Pavilion, and you can clearly see the chest full of black hair in the jade sky. The right head is the Tianyue Pavilion, but the curtain is tightly pulled, and you can't see who is inside.
The east side is the Purple Air Pavilion, the Donglai Pavilion, the Xuyue Pavilion, the west is the Zixia Pavilion, the Bliss Pavilion, the Sunset Pavilion, and the south is also three pavilions: Zhengyang Pavilion, Chaotian Pavilion, Wolong Pavilion!
The Twelve Pavilions of Mingyan are enclosing a large square courtyard in the middle, the courtyard was originally a rockery of flowers and plants, a secluded forest and bamboo greenery, and a murmuring spring, but at this time it was completely gone!
The huge space in the middle of Gain, which was nearly 100 zhang square, was connected with red cloth one after another, and a layer of wooden planks was laid on top of it! Now it looks like a flat river! It seems that it is completely possible to run horses and carts on it! I am afraid that this alone will not be able to get down without 180,000 yuan of silver!
Wang Tong was bold and stepped forward cautiously step by step. I have to be careful, after all, the ground below is five or six feet high, in case you fall, it's not fun!
He took two steps on it, the plank under his feet only trembling slightly, barely noticeable. The courage became bigger, and he took a few steps to the middle, as if he was walking on the ground, and there was no discomfort under his feet!
Suddenly, I heard someone cheering loudly around me, and a clear voice laughed: "Yes, yes, Yawen will not start yet, but I watched a monkey show first, interesting, interesting!"
Wang Tong was furious, followed the prestige, and faced the place where the Ximen family of the Paradise Pavilion was located directly west of him, a young man with a long body and a jade god like jade had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a palace beauty in his hand, and stood in front of the door.
"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Wang Tong with anger in his eyes.
With a brush in the young man's hand, he unfolded a folding fan, shook it gently, his posture was very chic, and he said with a smile: "This son is Ximen Qing." ”
Wang Tong laughed: "Who am I, it turned out to be a member of the Ximen family who was killed by my son-in-law but became a turtle with a shrunken head, I have really admired it for a long time!"
There was a burst of laughter from the north immediately, especially the rough voice of the third master of the jade man Tiantian was the loudest, and Ling Chi and the other five children were afraid that the world would not be chaotic and shouted loudly, patting their thighs and shouting.
A clear voice in the east said with a smile: "If you talk about beating, you will definitely not be able to beat people, do you have to send them to death en masse? This is too immoral." is the so-called person who knows the times is for Junjie, the Ximen family, and the sincerity is a Junjie!" The tone seems to be positive and depreciative, full of irony, but it didn't leave any face for the Ximen family, who is the person who came?!
Everyone looked at it, and there was a person standing at the door of the Purple Qi Pavilion in the east, but it was the Dongfang Thunder of the Eastern Family! Ling Tian looked at him, only to see him smile slightly, blinking his eyes slightly. Ling Tian smiled leisurely, it seems that the Dongfang family intends to befriend the Ling family, Ling Tian has a good impression of this Dongfang Thunder, but he has written down this favor.
Another person laughed and said, "Yes, yes, everyone in the Ximen family is handsome, and they were on the street that day, so they are called Junjie." ”
This person is even more immoral when he speaks, Dongfang Thunder seems to be praise and depreciation just now, but in the end it is not so straightforward, but there are people who do not take the Ximen family to heart, and expose their scars in front of them, everyone follows the prestige, no accident, it is the third person in the Yu family, the third master of the jade is full of jade.
Ximen's clear face turned red, and he said angrily: "This place is a gathering place for literati and scholars, what good is it to do that battle of tongues, double the ** share? Since you are so eloquent, why don't you stay until the Yawen meeting to show your style?"
Another heroic voice laughed and said, "That's right, this is very reasonable, since you can't beat it, then you can get some martial artists and rude men to test your literary talents, won't you get your face back?"
Today, I don't know if it's a disaster for the Simon family, why is it that a person has to go against the Simon family, who is this?!
Everyone followed the prestige, and they were all very unexpected, and a person came out of the south towards the Heavenly Pavilion, and it turned out to be Nangong Tianhu of the Nangong family! How could he speak for Yu Mantian? Aren't the two of them enemies? Some time ago, there was a big fight, and the festival was not light! In addition, what he said just now was even more obvious that he was speaking for the Ling family; when did the Nangong family get into a relationship with the Ling family again? On the contrary, it was the Xiao family, who had always been good friends with the Ling family, but they did not open their mouths to help.
Ximen Qing's face was blue with anger, but he was also a temporary choice, knowing that this was not a good time for disputes, he forced himself to suppress his anger and put down the curtain with a brush. Suddenly, there was a lot of laughter in the Mingyan Building!
After a short time, many well-dressed young scholars and famous ladies also arrived one after another. The number of people gradually increased, and the major families in Chengtian City came one after another, and the Yang family was naturally no exception; Yang Kongqun's eldest son, Yang Lei, also came over with his three sons and two nieces.
Coincidentally, the Yang family is located in the Zhengyang Pavilion on the left side of the Chaotian Pavilion of the Nangong family! The two rivals have actually gathered in one place! As for the Wolong Pavilion on the right side of the Nangong family, there are people from the Northern Hell Family, and they are enemies on both sides! This is not in line with the old saying that "if you are not enemies, you will not get together"!
A depressed roar came from Chaotian Pavilion, and Ling Tian couldn't help but smile slightly, he could completely imagine the expressions of everyone in the Nangong family at this moment.
The envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty should be in the same building as Yu Mantian, but when they saw Yu Mantian's domineering appearance, no one dared to go over, don't look at today's party, it really provokes this uncle, and he will definitely not be polite, and he will beat you directly, even if he beats you, it will be a white beating! I had no choice but to squeeze in the Zixia Pavilion on the left side of the Ximen family. As for the Sunset Pavilion, it is shared by the Wang family and the Shen family, and it seems very empty!
In the Donglai Pavilion to the east, there are several learned Confucian scholars who are each with a dozen proud disciples, sitting upright, obviously also wanting their disciples to take advantage of the east wind of the Yawen Society to become famous in one fell swoop! In the Xuyue Pavilion, it is the world's largest chaebol, the Southeast Xiao family! It can be vaguely seen that a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars inside are quietly looking at Ling Tian's side.
Only the Tianyue Pavilion in the north has always been quiet, and the curtain has never been raised, so I don't know what kind of characters are inside.
Ling Tian looked to the north, but unexpectedly found Mr. Qin's clear face, with white hair, and couldn't help but be stunned. Standing up, he stepped out, crossed the open space in the middle like a cloud, and arrived in front of Mr. Qin, and saluted with a smile: "Why is Mr. here?"
Mr. Qin Da laughed twice and said: "Knowing that the junior brother has arrived, the old man plans to come by the way to say a few words to him, and I heard that this grand event also invited the son, the so-called 'three years without flying, soaring into the sky', today may be able to see the peerless means of the son, how can he not come." Having said that, the old man still felt a lot of brilliance on his face, and he was very relieved that Ling Tian actually appeared as the head of the Ling family in front of everyone, and performed the gift of a disciple in front of him. I can't help but comfort the old man, and I have a lot of joy.
Beside him, a middle-aged scribe, about forty years old, with an elegant appearance, three strands of black beard fluttering on his chest, very smelly of fairy wind bones; without waiting for Mr. Qin Da to greet him, Ling Tian had already smiled and said, "This must be the famous Meng Lige and Uncle Meng, right? Ling Tian has really admired the great name for a long time, like thunder!"
Meng Lige smiled bitterly and said politely: "The people of the mountains and wilderness, the cheap name is insulting and the son has heard it, how dare to be praised like thunder! As for the title of 'uncle', I dare not take it!"
Ling Tian's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he was not reluctant, after all, he still smiled meaningfully, and smiled at Mr. Qin: "Since Mr. is here, why don't you follow Ling Tian to Tianxiang Pavilion with Mr. Meng?
Mr. Qin Da glared at him with disgust, and said with a glaring eye: "Do you dare to try to pretend to the old man again?" The old man still has a few years to live, if he can't be seen in front of people, he will really die without turning a blind eye! If you can't get the position of leader today, won't the old man be greatly disappointed!" Ling Tian smiled bitterly. But Mr. Qin, who was listening, smiled at Meng Lige and said, "Brother Xian, let's go to Tianxiang Pavilion, and it can be regarded as cheering for my disciple!"
(To be continued)