Chapter 109: Little Drunkard

In front of the peach forest.

The little drunkard with a dirty face lowered his head and accepted everyone's jokes and criticisms, and did not say a word.

"You actually sang the Y song in the literary meeting, so uncultivated, how did you get in?"

"Yes, I can't write poetry at first glance, I must have sneaked in!"

"Let's fork her out quickly!"

"No, don't fork me, I'll write poetry! I can write poetry! In order to show his innocence, the little drunkard hurriedly said loudly, "I'll read it to you, cough cough, fart is the breath in the stomach, how can it not be reasonable?" The fart is happy, and the fart smeller is dejected! ”

This poem sounds familiar...... Li Mu was stunned, and immediately remembered that he had heard someone read this poem in the Peach Blossom Building yesterday.

"Poof, hahahaha......"

"What kind of poem is this?"

"Bullshit!"

"Which Qinglou is it, even accepting limericks?"

"Little drunkard, such a poet, dare to compete for the first place?"

The little drunkard quickly shook his head and said, "I don't want to compete for the first place, I just want to pick some peach blossoms and make wine for the drunkard grandfather." ”

"Your drunkard grandfather is half buried in the ground, and you still make wine for him? It's clear that you want to drink it yourself. ”

The crowd was rejoicing again.

The little drunkard didn't refute either, hehehehehe

"Alright, okay, fork out." Li Boxue, vice president of Wenxuan Academy, waved his hand impatiently.

"Don't, don't drive me away, I, I'm ......" The little drunkard wanted to say something more, but two students rushed out from Wenxuan Academy, grabbed her, and quickly dragged her onto the boat and to the other side.

"Alright, the game continues." Li Bo learned.

"Brother Li, Yan'er is ugly." Yan Hanyu winked mischievously at Li Mu and got up gracefully.

As soon as she moved, the talents around her fell silent.

The safflower building is a well-known green building, among which three small masters, each of them has excellent talents, looks like a fairy, and the followers are like the carp that crosses the river, that is, thousands of miles away in the imperial capital, there are many princes and nobles who worship under their pomegranate skirts.

Hum...... Ning Qing'er, the flower of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, snorted and deliberately lowered her head to play with the wine cup.

Yan Hanyu took the guqin, and with a gentle stroke of his slender ten fingers, he made a series of spring-like tinkling sounds.

"This prelude...... It is the new work of the great musician Liu Qichang, a garden! ”

"The sound of the piano is clear, like a bamboo stream hitting a stone, so beautiful!"

"It's worthy of being the little master of the safflower building!"

In the exclamation, the ten fingers of the smoke and jade are like the spring breeze and dew, plucking back and forth between the strings, the sound of the piano is like a spring, gurgling into the ears, and the smart sound of the piano soon pulls everyone's hearts into the wonderful artistic conception of the garden.

After a song, there were three peach trees blooming behind her, exuding a faint fragrance!

"The little master of Yan'er's piano skills can be used as everyone." Li Boxue stroked his palms and sighed lightly.

"Li Lao praised it, and the slave family didn't dare to be ashamed." Yan Hanyu saluted and returned to his seat elegantly.

As for the peach blossoms, the students of Wenxuan Academy stepped forward and quickly collected the peach blossoms in the bamboo basket with spiritual power and put them beside Li Mu.

A group of talented and beautiful people below came back from the sound of the piano, cheering and applauding endlessly.

Yan Hanyu winked at Li Mu and said in a low voice: "Brother Li, Yan'er lives up to his mission." ”

The starry eyes of autumn water almost made Li Mu addicted.

Just ask such a bewitching stunner, such as a female star who is seen by everyone, one moment she is shining on the field and is sought after by thousands of people, and the next moment she returns to you and sells cuteness to you, who can withstand this?

He quickly shifted his attention to the peach blossoms in the bamboo basket beside him, and he picked up a piece, the peach blossoms were light and exuded a different fragrance.

This peach blossom is really extraordinary, it seems to be a spiritual thing!

At this time, there was another cheer from the side, but it was the Oiran of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Ning Qing'er was on the field.

She took off the light veil, revealing her charming face, placing the jade flute in her hand to her lips, and playing desolate and desolately.

The flute skills of Xiaoxiang Pavilion are really powerful...... Li Mu's attention was attracted by Xiao Sheng, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Qing'er's lips.

"Brother Li~" Yan Hanyu saw Li Mu's impatient expression, and stopped stomping his feet there.

"Ahem, it's average, not as good as you." Li Muyi said in words.

After blowing a song, Ning Qing'er blew out two peach blossoms, which were slightly inferior to smoke and jade.

She was a little unwilling, her charming face seemed to be a little stiffer, she quickly put on the veil and returned to Lin Mo's side.

"It's okay, the first level is not important, the important thing is the second level." Lin Mo smiled and comforted her.

"The concubine naturally believes in Lin Lang's talent." Ning Qing'er said.

After everyone compared, Li Boxue got up and bowed his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone, it's not early, this academy has prepared a little wine on the island, please!" ”

"Brother Li, the martial arts fight is about to begin." Yan Hanyu took Li Mu's hand and got up, under the sad and indignant eyes of everyone, her eyes were like water, she did not avoid suspicion at all, and frequently stood on tiptoe and spoke in Li Mu's ear.

Leprechauns!

Li Mu understands what it means to be a red face and a disaster.

When everyone came to the island, dozens of long tables were arranged, full of delicious food and wine.

After everyone sat down, Li Boxue clapped his hands, and some students raised red flags and waved vigorously.

Across the lake.

"Everyone, those who participate in the martial arts are invited to enter the lake, the martial arts will start after a cup of tea, and those who re-enter the lake after the expiration date will have invalid results!" The people of Wenxuan Academy said loudly on the dock, and the voice spread with the blessing of spiritual power.

In the next moment, a large number of scholars with swords and swords, green forest heroes, monks, and Taoist priests jumped into the lake like locusts, and some stood steadily on the water waves, not moving at all.

Some were in a trance, and their legs trembled.

Some fell into the water with a pop, shouting for help, causing a burst of laughter from the people on the shore.

Zhang Yucheng, whose face was much ruddy, stood in the corner with more than a dozen disciples cultivated by Zhang Ziyao.

The nobles of the Hanlin Academy brought by Lin Mo also floated off the field and stepped on the lake as if walking on the ground.

There is also a person, a thin monk, wearing a red monk's robe, holding a three-legged bronze tripod in his left hand, which is the size of a zhang, and holding a two-meter-long bronze bell vertebrae in his right hand.

"That monk has so much strength!"

"Is that Ding real?"

"I look like papier-mΓ’chΓ©!"

The people on the shore talked a lot, drinking to cheer up, and at the same time judging the character of the people in the lake.

The same is true on Peach Blossom Island, although it is far from the shore, everyone is a cultivator, and if you condense your spiritual power into your eyes, you can naturally see farther!

"Young Master Lin Mo, your noble soldiers of the Hanlin Academy are divided into two ways, it seems that you want to take down Wen Kui and Wu Guan."

"Zhang Gongzi's younger brother also participated in the martial arts, and it seems that he has the same plan as Lin Mo Gongzi."

"That person is the nephew of Lord Xihua County, I heard that there are six purple qi!"

"That's Zhang Juren from Donghua County, who has been familiar with the books of sages since he was a child, and his natal mind method is realized from an ancient book, which is extremely extraordinary!"

"The one over there, is that monk's tripod real?"

"Born with divine powers?"

The talented and beautiful people were staggered and feasting, pointing to the people in the lake, and the conversation was very interesting.

"This Ding doesn't look simple." Li Mu has a heroic spirit, looking farther than the rest, but also more carefully, he found that the monk held the tripod is extremely simple and heavy, the copper pattern on it is incomplete, very ancient, Dingzu, Ding's ears also exude a strong historical atmosphere!

He guessed that this tripod was at least 1,000 years old!

After a cup of tea, the martial arts fight officially begins!

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