"Do you come first or do I come first?"

Xiang Yongning asked Lu Yanqing with a contemptuous face, the word "autumn" could not be said to be simple to him, Xiang Yongning had absolute confidence that he could defeat Lu Yanqing.

Lu Yanqing was not polite, and said directly: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Hmph, it's okay, so that others don't say I'm invincible."

The corners of Xiang Yongning's smug mouth turned up slightly, in his opinion, the reason why Lu Yanqing chose to take the lead was because he was afraid of himself, but he didn't know that Lu Yanqing just didn't want to continue to entangle with Xiang Yongning.

Lu Yanqing shook his head meaningfully and smiled, and then recited aloud:

"The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival clouds are out of the sea, and the dew is cold in the middle of the night."

"People are like autumn and there is a letter, and things are like spring dreams without a trace."

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring."

"The autumn leaves of the Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll up the frost at night."

"The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is anchored in the Dongwu Wanli boat."

"The young man is thin and young, and he can't accept it."

"Uh...... Let's get here first, when are you right, when will you go to the backyard and call me. ”

With that, Lu Yanqing walked straight towards the backyard, and Mo Wanyan on the stage was the first to come back to his senses and follow closely.

At this time, there was silence in the hall, and everyone was silent in the charm of the poem for a long time.

What's even more rare is that the poems recited by Lu Yanqing are all seven-word quatrains, and he also got all the seven-word flying flowers right, which is simply a poet's act!

After half a ring, everyone came back to their senses and looked towards Xiang Yongning.

I saw that Xiang Yongning was already in tears at this time, his eyes were dull, and he kept muttering: "This...... What's wrong with this? What do I have to do with this......"

Zhong Hongxin, who was in the stands on the second floor, naturally saw this scene and couldn't help but shake his head regretfully.

This young man became a Confucian teacher at such a young age, not only a student of Yuxi Academy, but also worshipped a great Confucian as a teacher, which was originally a promising future, but now it has been ruined Confucianism.

The matter was irreparable at this point, Zhong Hongxin jumped down from the grandstand on the second floor to Xiang Yongning's side, and then helped Xiang Yongning like a walking corpse to walk towards the outside of the green building.

After the two left, the Qinglou became lively again, and everyone was discussing the subtleties of the Qing poems in the landing banquet, which gave the originally flashy Qinglou a touch of literati atmosphere.

What's more, he praised Lu Yanqing as a contemporary little poet, copied pen and paper and copied the seven lines of poems made by Lu Yanqing, and ran to preach it in the middle of the night.

At this time, Lu Yanqing was comfortably soaking in the bathtub, enjoying the shoulder rubbing of Mo Wanyan's delicate little hands, and his expression was very timid.

It's no wonder that there won't be so many men who will get drunk and dream of death in the Qinglou, if they all have Lu Yanqing's treatment, who would want to come out of this backyard.

"Lu Lang, these poems are also dreamed of?"

Although Mo Wanyan and Lu Yanqing have only known each other for a day, they have basically figured out Lu Yanqing's temperament, and they have learned to answer.

Lu Yanqing nodded, "That's right, it's indeed a dream." ”

"Lu Lang, these poems are enough to make you famous in history."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Absolutely!" Mo Wanyan affirmed: "I think that tomorrow your poems will definitely be spread all over the streets and alleys around Chujing, and there will be an endless stream of visitors." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he would inadvertently make such a big splash, and he knew that he would not be right so many poems.

But it is useless to talk about it at this point, and we should try to keep a low profile in the future.

Although he is a Confucian saint now, he has no backing behind him, and if he is not careful, he may be wiped out, which is not the result Lu Yanqing wants.

After half a ring, Lu Yanqing was almost soaked in the bathtub, and just when Lu Yanqing was about to get up, he saw Mo Wanyan shyly and timidly wearing a thin shirt and stepping into the bathtub, Lu Yanqing was suddenly shocked.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

The bath bucket was cramped and cramped, and after Mo Wanyan was submerged in the water, the whole person lay on Lu Yanqing's body.

Mo Wanyan smiled charmingly at Lu Yanqing, then hugged Lu Yanqing's neck, and whispered in Lu Yanqing's ear: "Lu Lang, you haven't soaked in the bath yet, but the concubine hasn't soaked yet, so you can accompany others." ”

As he spoke, Mo Wanyan buried his pretty face in Lu Yanqing's neck, feeling the warmth poured out of Mo Wanyan's snort, as a man, Lu Yanqing could not withstand it, and after taking a deep breath, he launched an offensive in Mo Wanyan's coquettish smile.

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Although Zhong Hongxin is only a Confucian cultivator, with the blessing of Confucianism, his foot is not much slower than that of a horse, and it only took an hour to rush from Yong'an County to the front of Yuxi Academy on the south of Confucianism Mountain in Chujing City.

"It turned out to be Zhong Daru, why did you visit the office late at night?"

The two forbidden soldiers guarding the gate recognized the comer with the help of the firelight, and asked very politely.

The reason why Yuxi Academy has the imperial forbidden army is because the people who are cultivated here are all pillars of the country, and there can be no mistakes, so the emperor of the dynasty attached great importance to this, so he sent the forbidden army under his own command to guard it.

These forbidden troops are all second-grade martial arts cultivators, and it is suitable to protect the safety of Yuxi Academy.

Hearing this, Zhong Hongxin put down Xiang Yongning, who was carrying behind him, and the two forbidden soldiers found out that Zhong Hongxin was carrying a person.

"This young man is a student of your Yuxi Academy, do you know him?"

Zhong Hongxin brought Xiang Yongning to the two forbidden soldiers and asked them to identify them.

Although Xiang Yongning's expression at this time was very sluggish, completely different from his usual spirits, the two of them could still recognize Xiang Yongning.

"Naturally, isn't he the proud disciple of Cai Geng's great confucian?"

The two forbidden armies are guarded here all the year round, and they are very familiar with the students in the academy, not to mention Xiang Yongning, a celebrity in the academy.

"Yes, it's him." Zhong Hongxin nodded, and then explained: "His Confucian heart has been destroyed, I specially sent him back, and asked me to go in to meet Cai Geng's Confucian." ”

Hearing this, the two forbidden soldiers suddenly showed surprise on their faces, although they were not Confucian cultivators, they still knew what it meant that Confucianism had been destroyed.

The two didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly let Zhong Hongxin take Xiang Yongning into the academy.

Zhong Hongxin is also a frequent visitor to the college, but he doesn't need two people to lead the way.

After a while, Zhong Hongxin came to the door of the three elders of Yuxi Academy, and softly knocked on the door and said, "Zhuang Rusheng, Hongxin has something important to report, and I invite you to come out and see it." ”

Zhong Hongxin couldn't find Cai Geng's residence, so he could only come to disturb Zhuang Hanmo, the third elder of Yuxi Academy.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the candle in the bedroom light up instantly, and a deep voice came from inside: "Brother Hongxin, please wait a while." ”

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