Chapter 476: Half-step Qing Shihe Groom

Zhang Haoran smiled: "Now you should allow me to wait for the shore, right?" ”

The red bamboo was loosened, the big boat docked, the five people got off the boat, the seventh son-in-law glanced at each other, and the second son-in-law stepped forward: "The Jin family is a scholarly family, the peach and plum world, I want to welcome the daughter of the Jin family, and there is a poem to praise the family, and I also need golden light, who are you on?" ”

He asked "who is on it", but his eyes fell on Li Yangxin's face, because in his opinion, this person should be the trump card in the opponent's team, and it depends on whether you can produce two golden light poems in a row.

Li Yangxin retreated directly.

Huo Qi and Zhang Haoran glanced at each other: "Brother Zhang, are you on or am I on?" ”

Everyone by the lake was stunned......

Jin Guangshi, a legendary masterpiece of ten years, even if it is the whole cang, it will be a masterpiece that will be known, can both of them be? Is this possible?

Zhang Haoran smiled: "The opportunity is given to you, you go!" ”

Huo Qi raised his hand, the golden paper broke through the air, his pen turned into a dragon snake, and he wrote in the void......

"The golden rainbow breaks the dawn of the willow shade house, the peach and plum Fangfei flowers yesterday, try to see the merry children of today, and the wind should be endless."

As soon as the pen is closed, the golden light fills the sky, and it is another golden poem.

In a sedan chair in the back, an old man stepped out: "Good poetry, good poetry, the old Jinhong Villa has been so praised by the son, it is really a blessing for three lives, and the son is also talented!" Great talent! ”

This person is Qiu Mochi's father-in-law, who originally watched the juniors meet friends there with texts, and didn't want to join in the excitement, but Huo Qi praised his family in a poem, and he would be rude if he didn't come out again.

On the other hand, he really liked this poem.

His home is called Jinhong Villa, full of willow trees, the first line of the poem is incomparably in tune, and the back is endless, the fragrance of the peach and plum of the Jin family is just a thing of the past, and now the autumn ink pool is the son-in-law, and the future will ride the wind for thousands of miles, good poetry and good intentions......

The two checkpoints passed in a blink of an eye, and the send-off team and the greeting team were all excited.

They really haven't seen this kind of pomp and circumstance, a welcome, two golden poems, there is this welcome by Dongting Lake, it will be a century-old legend.

However, they still underestimated the stubbornness of the seven sons-in-law.

The boss stood up and smiled: "It seems that you are really prepared, and there is one last level, I don't know if you dare to take it?" ”

The five people laughed at the same time: "Please ask the question." ”

The audience was silent, watching the play with a surprised expression.

The eldest son-in-law said: "In this poem, please praise the new aunt of the Jin family, and the name of the groom official needs to be included in the poem." ”

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Is it still a golden light poem?" ”

The son-in-law smiled and said: "Of course, Jinguang poems are also acceptable, color poems are better, if they can be brilliant, the newlywed should be as bright as clouds!" ”

The faces of the audience changed in unison.

Coloring poems?

Can't you?

This is really not the top literary club in Beijing, how do you play colorful poems and others?

How many people in the world can write colorful poems?

Zhang Hao then sweated on his back, which is too much, color poem! It's not a big deal for your mother to watch the excitement, you can try it yourself, if you can write colorful poems on the spot, I will eat it directly.

His literary talent is undoubtedly top-notch, even in the top literary event in Beijing, he is also in the front row, but let him write a color poem on the spot, he feels that the probability of success is less than one percent.

The first two partners have successfully won the full house, and it will be too embarrassing for him to be overshadowed by this bastard.

At this moment, Lin Su behind him spoke: "Brother Zhang, are you on or am I on?" ”

This sentence is exactly the same as Huo Qi's question before, it is not rude, absolutely Sven, and at the same time, it is also domineering, indicating that this matter is the same for both of them.

Zhang Haoran smiled: "Brother Lin is happy, Brother Lin is on it!" ”

Lin Su raised his hand, and the golden paper came out......

"The autumn family washes the inkstone pond trees, the flowers bloom and the ink marks are filled, don't let people praise the good color, only leave the green and full of energy."

As soon as the pen fell, the colorful glow filled the sky and the earth, and there was a faint wisp of green edge......

The poem is colorful, and half into the green!

The seven sons-in-law by the lake were stunned at the same time......

The questions they came up with can be said to be extremely difficult, and they have completely regarded the few people in front of them as the top commentators, and they have come up with this difficult problem that they will never be able to solve by themselves.

However, the poem written by the other party as soon as he lifted the pen was exquisite!

First, it cleverly integrates the three words of autumn ink pool into it.

Second, the poetry is endless.

Third, the high praise of the autumn ink pool is completely untraceable, but it is just right, don't let people praise the good color, only leave a clear air! Quatrain for the ages also!

"Psalms of Color...... Oh my God, it's the colorful ......" detonated in an instant.

The old father-in-law of the Jin family's lips were trembling: "Half-step Qingshi!" ”

He stared at the green edge and was completely out of shape......

The sons-in-law looked at each other and turned around at the same time: "Gentlemen, who is it?" ”

Yes, a five-person team, two golden poems, and a half-step green poem, what kind of immortal lineup is this? Who are they?

"This is Lanzhou Li Yangxin, this Youzhou Huo Qi, this Green Willow Villa Zhang Haoran, this ......" Qiu Mochi pointed to Lin Su: "The first grandmaster of Qinglian, the last champion of Dacang, Lin Su!" ”

Wow!

Completely detonate......

The welcoming team got on the boat and embarked on the way home, Qiu Mochi clutched the poem manuscript in his hand: "Brother Lin, you sent me this poem manuscript, even if it is a wedding gift you gave me!" ”

The bride in the sedan chair next to him was heartbroken, husband, how dare you open such a big mouth? The original half-step green poem manuscript, 100,000 taels of silver facing up, who have you seen giving such a heavy gift?

Lin Su smiled: "This poem is written about you, naturally it is yours, what kind of gift is it?" Say, what do you want for a gift? ”

"The wine at today's banquet is all yours! Baitan Baiyunbian! ”

As soon as these words came out, the bride in the sedan chair almost fell down, by the white clouds of the hundred altars? Thy lion opens his mouth......

Lin Su said: "One hundred altars is not enough, three hundred altars!" Yesterday it was sent to Zhongzhou Wharf, and when we returned, we must have arrived at Qiushui Villa. ”

The bride's eyes in the sedan chair don't move, oh my God, this is the world of the husband? The colorful poems are like playing, and the three hundred altars of white clouds are like not asking for money, why do I suddenly feel that the world of my husband and my original world are two worlds......

The send-off team by the lake has very complicated emotions......

There is a sense of frustration because they were pressed down by the other party today and crushed in all directions.

But what is very strange is that there is another kind of excitement, because they met the first grandmaster of Qinglian today, met the world-famous Qingshi madman, and witnessed the birth of a half-step Qinglian poem.

And the old man of the Jin family, his expression was even more weird, he pinched his beard and looked at the lake, as if he had far-reaching thoughts......

"Sir...... Mademoiselle has gone far, and we have to go back. The butler next to him reminded him. This is the rule of this world, when a daughter gets married, the mother does not go out, and the father can go out, but he can only be sent to the side of the river, but he decisively turns back to show that the daughter who is sent out has nothing to do with her mother's family from now on.

The old man who looked at Dongting Lake from afar was a little indecisive.

The old man's gaze slowly retracted: "Ask, does this champion have a wife?" ”

The housekeeper was taken aback: "Master, you hit the head of Zhuang Yuanlang, our ninth miss is only ten years old......"

"This champion is only in his twentieth year, right? Is it unusual to be ten years older than Lao Jiu? ”

The butler was speechless......

Master, the whole Zhongzhou said that the master couldn't be a genius in front of the door, and now it seems to be true, but if you are a genius of Wendao, you would rather mismatch and resolutely refuse to let go, no wonder your son-in-law's team is getting stronger and stronger, with your kind of consciousness, how can he not be strong?

Regrettably, this ambition cannot be realized at this stage.

……

Qiushui Villa at night, very lively, three hundred tables of banquets, each table of a white cloud, created this banquet a wonder through the ages, what? The cups and bowls of Qiushui Villa were missing hundreds overnight and were taken away by the guests, why? Fill the wine!

By the white clouds of hundreds of taels of silver and an altar, how many people are willing to drink?

Therefore, the guests tried their best to take away a glass of this wine and give it to the most important people to taste......

After the banquet, the bride and groom entered the cave room, and Lin Su came out of Qiushui Villa, rose to the sky, and shot towards Dongting Lake......

Upstairs on the Moon Lake, the hand of the autumn water painting screen is separated from the lips and gently prints into the distance......

In the entire Qiushui Villa, and even in the whole world, she is the only one who knows where Lin Su really wants to go.

……

Lin Su went out of Zhongzhou at night, and his speed increased, as fast as a meteor in the sky, a thousand miles away, in a blink of an eye, after breaking into the literary road, his speed is already a legend, even people in the literary world are impossible to keep up, even if they are like people in heaven and law, they may not be able to catch up!

This time, he was very careful.

Because he knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, painting the high-ranking members of the Holy Family who wanted to kill him.

His Majesty's desire to kill him is definitely not under the painting of the Holy Family.

These two killed his will, and there was not the slightest noise.

There are also some noises, such as the Dao Shengsheng Holy Family, Li Guihan doesn't want him to have something, but nine out of ten of Li Guihan's clansmen want him to have something.

For example, Zhang Yiyu didn't want him to have an accident, but Zhang Yiyu's fellow teachers all wanted him to have an accident.

In this case, if he participated in the Yaochi meeting in his real body, the crises he encountered would be varied.

There are too many ways for the cultivation world to kill people.

Lin Su really didn't want to try the world's conspiracy.

So, the best thing he can do is not to be exposed.

Disguised?

Not necessarily!

As long as he changes his clothes, reports a pseudonym, and does not expose the means of literature and Taoism, no one will think that this kid with a sword will be the first grandmaster of Qinglian - this is the mindset of everyone in this world, people on the cultivation path, there are some people who take a fan and wear a scribe's clothes to pretend to be literati, but literati will not wear the clothes of cultivators and pretend to decorate pedestrians, it is purely because they do not report to "Tsinghua University" and "Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College" when applying for jobs.

Lin Su draped his hair down, changed into a martial artist's attire, and looked at the surface of the West Sea through the starlight, he in the reflection was completely different from usual, Lin Su smiled at the middle of the lake, and nodded with satisfaction, why am I so handsome......

He kind of wanted to meet Yingying, but he didn't dare to ......

Why? Because he felt that his willpower was not very strong, especially Ying Ying had clearly said that he could pick her red pills, and he felt that if he ran over like this, her red pills would be between his wavering thoughts......

I'm a reader!

I'm so simple!

I'm pure!

I promised to help Yingying find her mother, but her mother didn't find it, so I asked her to be her own mother...... It doesn't seem to be the right way to open it.

I'm leaving......

Lin Su staggered away.

In another quarter of an hour, Lin Su arrived at the house.

After Ren Taiyan left, there seemed to be some changes in the house, but the change was not too obvious, Lin Su didn't bother to pay attention, passed through the house to the foot of Yandang Mountain, looked up at Yandang Mountain at night, Lin Su's heart was a little complicated.

Yandang Mountain is a taboo name all over the world.

Some people say that there are ancient fierce beasts in the mountains, ordinary things of the fifth and sixth levels, and even the seventh level of fierce beasts!

What is the concept of a seventh-level beast? It is equivalent to the seventh realm of mankind!

The seventh realm of the cultivation path is like heaven and law, the seventh realm of demons is the demon emperor, the seventh realm of the demon race is the demon emperor, the seventh realm of the martial arts is the sky, and the seventh realm of the literary path is the seventh realm...... Forget it, the seventh realm of the Wendao has been sanctified, it is not for the laity to play, the sixth realm is on a par with the seventh realm of other Dao, and the sixth realm is the literary realm!

Lin Su is currently in the fifth realm, and the martial arts are a little unclear, and the foundation of cultivation is to peep at the peak of people, and the five realms are only, but his kendo is a little off track - he has realized the wonderful fruit of kendo! The sword fruit suppresses the Dao fruit, that is to say, without relying on his literary and Taoist means, he can also face the Dao fruit masters in the cultivation world with the sword path alone.

Strictly speaking, Lin Su is not qualified to break into Yandang Mountain at all.

But he wants to break in, why?

There are two reasons, one is that his sword path needs to be sharpened, and what place in the world can be more suitable for grinding gravel than a fierce beast rampant and dangerous Yandang Mountain?

Second, from Yandang Mountain, it is the Yunxi Sect.

It has been more than two years since he left Yunxi Sect, he wants to visit the third elder, this old man is really good to him, even if he makes a mistake, the old man slaps him often falls on his head first, that day he left Yunxi Sect, the old man sat on the roof for half the night, although he didn't say anything, but Lin Su felt that the old man was a little reluctant to him.

Whether he was reluctant to cook food or reluctant to be a person like him, he wanted to visit him and bring him a few jars of wine.

This time, Lin Su brought a lot of things, the Lin family has all kinds of products, and hundreds of storage bags are used, the most of which is wine, the characters in the rivers and lakes, good sip, perfume is naturally some, the saint woman or something, you always have to meet some, An does not comfort people's lonely heart, and make it another thing, and make people fragrant as they like, hello, hello, hello, everyone......

Make up your mind, go!

Lin Su stepped a little, Zhou Tian launched nine steps, and with a bang, the grass and trees were low, like a giant dragon crossing the border, on a mountain peak, a cultivator's eyes opened, stared at Yandang Mountain in surprise, and muttered: There are people who are sent to death again?

Lin Su stepped into Yandang Mountain with Zhou Tianjiu, and he felt that something was wrong on the periphery, how could there be a fierce beast?

You need to know that Yandang Mountain covers an area of thousands of miles, and the periphery is a human activity area, and hunters will occasionally come......

With a snort, the demon wolf broke through the air and grabbed Lin Su.

Lin Su frowned, and the sword in his hand was pulled out in half with a snort, and it returned to its position, and the demon wolf was divided into two halves.

Lin Su stretched out his finger and pressed it on the brain of the demon wolf, sensing the brain waves that had not yet had time to dissipate, well, okay, I will take this opportunity to study the brain waves of the fierce beast first, and see if there is any possibility of operation of the thaumaturgy of the beast.

The core of this demon wolf beast has been broken, the brain waves have been eliminated, and there is nothing famous for research.

Looking for a head.

He flew up, and in front of him was a huge demon pig.