(Rolling all over the ground for collection recommendations.) There are three more in the evening. ）

"Brother Night, did your feelings disappear here?"

Although he has been wandering the streets with Cangye, Yu Ling's mind is obviously all on Cangye. She is also very concerned about the heart throbbing that Cangye mentioned to him before.

"That's right, it should be here. However, Ling'er, you don't have to worry too much. After all, I don't know if that's my grandfather. Besides, I came here to make up for the debt I owed you for four years. This time, our main purpose is to play, and the second is to find that feeling. ”

Listening to Cangye's words, Yu Ling smiled sweetly. Who wouldn't want to be with their loved ones every day?

Now that I've come here, Cangye is not in a hurry. At that time, he was able to capture that trace of breath, and it was also because of the various blessings to the limit, and the reason why his strength was unprecedentedly expanded. Now if you want to pursue that kind of information, it is only possible to wait for the slightest throbbing to appear again.

Who knows how often that situation will be transmitted, and since we're here, let's have fun!

"Ling'er, look over there. Raising his hand and pointing towards the place where a group of people had gathered, Cangye said.

Following the guidance of Cangye's finger, Yu Ling also saw that there were more and more people over there.

"Brother Night, take me over to have a look, I want to take a look!"

Shouted excitedly. At the end of the day, she's just a girl. And Cangye, plus the soul of the previous life, I am afraid that he is also in his thirties. So, it's always a little more mature than Feather Spirit.

He smiled and nodded. Gently pulling up Yu Ling's arm, stepping on the mysterious steps, he just crossed the crowd in an instant and came to the front of the crowd. And the weird thing is that seeing the sudden appearance of the two, no one feels wrong.

Maybe for other warriors. These are very esoteric things. But these are all small roads for the night.

Yu Ling on the side, this genius girl in Qingxia's history who is second only to Cangye, looked at Cangye with admiration at this time. This made him unconsciously, and it was fluttering again...

When I came to the front row and looked at the scene in front of me, I was stunned for a while. Originally, in his imagination, there should be some kind of show performed here. Otherwise, how could it attract so many people to watch? But at first glance, it seems to be different from what I imagined!

At the front of the crowd was a huge table, and on the table, there were many pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. Above the desk. A banner was hung high, with the words "A thousand gold is a gift, and the text is to find a teacher"

This seems to be recruiting a private school teacher!

"Brother Night, this is looking for a teacher!"

In terms of strength, Yu Ling can't catch up with him. But in terms of these ordinary insights, I'm afraid that Cangye will also be unable to catch up with Yu Ling.

Hearing Yu Ling's words, Cangye nodded. It seems that I guessed correctly.

In his previous life, although he majored in martial arts. But in order to be able to study those ancient martial arts, he has studied a lot of ancient cultures. Although it can't be said to be a generation of giants. But compared with the so-called poetry and poetry in this world, Cangye self-confidence no longer belongs to anyone in the world. After all, martial arts are still the main melody here. In the original world, Wen Yidao was promoted by many super strong people. Therefore, although there is not much time for development there, in terms of quality, it is how the world cannot compare.

"This old brother, I don't know why, but looking for a teacher is going to make a big show here?"

I looked left and right, but I never saw that the exam questions were there. Cang Ye couldn't help but ask a middle-aged man next to him.

Maybe it's because I see the extraordinary temperament of the night, or maybe it's because of the shock of a beautiful girl like Yu Ling. This obviously civilian person spoke respectfully.

"This old brother, the one who recruited the scholar this time is the prime minister of the dynasty. The Prime Minister's children are born not to like martial arts, so the Prime Minister also relies on her and intends to seek a good husband for her. Originally, I was going to invite a great Confucian directly from Taishuyuan. It's just that the eldest lady doesn't seem to like this, saying that since ancient times, there has been a competition to recruit relatives, and she also wants to engage in a competition to recruit teachers..."

Hearing this man's words, Cangye was suddenly dumbfounded. Such a girl is really a bit different.

"So how do you compare this time?"

Hearing Cangye's inquiry, this man seemed to have found a good person to talk to, and his mouth was full of words. It wasn't until a few pillars of incense had passed that Cang Ye gradually learned the method of the competition from his mouth.

In fact, the competition is very simple. In this world, what is admired is also poetry and songs. So, that's what compares them!

As long as one of these four things can win the first prize, you can become the teacher of the prime minister's daughter and get the treatment of an annual daughter. Of course, if you can really do it all four, then okay. The teacher of poetry and song will be you. Your annual salary has become 4,000 gold!

For these worldly money, Cangye really has no interest. And the title of the so-called Chief Wenge Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't even think about it. However, he was a little interested in Wenbi here.

Anyway, I'm here to play, and I'm going to stay in this place for a while, so if I don't let go, I'll show off my literary talent a little, and be a teacher! Besides, in this Qingxia territory, there will be no danger.

You must know that in the whole world, there may be many people who can defeat him. But there are only a handful of people who can erase him. Moreover, in this Qingxia territory, such an existence is even more on his side. Therefore, for his own safety, Cangye is not worried at all.

However, don't worry about it. But there are still people in the night who don't want to be too public. After all, he still has a feather spirit.

With the high-level cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit and the divine weapon, the Feather Spirit is comparable to a middle-level Spirit Master. In such a Chinese empire, even if you can't worship the king, you can still be powerful. It's just that Cangye finally understands now. This world is not as simple as he thinks.

Back then, in the Dream Fall Empire, wasn't there a terrifying emperor comparable to the five strongest at that time? This emperor has been accomplished for such a long time, to say that he has not cultivated a king, Cang Ye absolutely does not believe it. But in the entire Dream Fall Empire, the strong grandmasters on the bright side don't even have two hands. What is the reason?

The Yantian Empire, which is also one of the Seven Ancient Upper Empires, is guarded in Yanjing by only a poor beginner grandmaster. If the empire really only had such a little strength, I am afraid it would have been destroyed countless times. What's more, the Yantian Empire is still known as the top five super empires!

Therefore, Cangye now does not dare to underestimate the strength of these empires at all. Even if it belongs to the second-rate Tonghai Empire, although there is only a poor grandmaster who belongs to them on the surface, who knows that there is still a supreme hidden in that melancholy?

"Ling'er, do you want Brother Ye to show you something?"

Smiling slightly, he said softly to the feather spirit beside him. Nightshade really wants to give it a try now.

"Good, good! When Brother Chinese New Year's Eve was so literate, after so many years, I really miss Brother Night for giving me poetry in the past!"

The words that Yu Ling said were when he had just entered Qingxia Mountain and had not yet entered Xuandui Peak for a period of time. At that time, I first met Yu Ling, and my heart was already more than twenty years old, and I liked this cute little sister from the bottom of my heart, although it was not the feeling between men and women, but that kind of love was real.

At that time, Yu Ling was also very fond of poetry and songs, so when she had nothing to do, she would recite some classic ancient poems from the previous world.

Hearing Yu Ling's words, Cangye touched her head dotingly. Back then, although there was no high strength, although it required constant hard work, it was the easiest day to spend the night. That kind of spiritual relaxation, since the moment he became famous, no longer belongs to him. Whenever I am tired, I will always turn over those precious memories and recall them occasionally. It can also let the complicated mind relax. And those memories are his most precious pure land.

With the feather spirit, he stepped forward and walked towards the huge table.

The people around looked at this handsome young man with a beautiful woman in the city, and before he came to Wentai, they were all slightly puzzled.

There is no one who comes here to participate in the competition who is not an old man over fifty years old. Learning is no better than anything else, and even if there is talent, it takes time to accumulate! Therefore, they never thought that a few people would participate in the competition.

The eyes kept on them, and it was not until the night came to the literary platform that they really picked up the pen, and these people realized something. All kinds of voices kept coming to mind. But most of them were mocking words.

Didn't care about these so-called ridicules. Not to mention martial arts, the night is too much beyond them. These people, for him, are really just ants, and the ridicule of ants is just a joke.

"This son, are you coming to participate in the competition?"

Eventually, a man who appeared to be a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion walked over. Maybe it's because I saw the appearance and temperament of the two of them, and the dress was really good, and there was no such excessive performance in the tone, just a slight hint of doubt.

"What? Is there a limit to participating in this Wenbi?"

"You misunderstood, there are absolutely no restrictions, but, but..." looked at the gray-haired old men around him with an embarrassed face, and there was no need to say some words, and Cangye also understood.

"I'm not here to be ashamed. ”

Without much explanation, he just said this sentence and turned his head.

The servant shook his head helplessly. He's only here to do his duty. If others have faith, why should he come out and make people hold grudges?

Eventually, the servant retreated, returning to his original position, but his gaze never took off the night. It seems that he wants to see what the so-called "not for the sake of shame" is done.

Not caring what those people thought, Nightshade stepped over to the table and lifted the paper attached to it.

The content of the poetry test is clearly visible.

The examination questions compiled with some complicated words are themselves a kind of test, and those writers who are indiscriminate and full of words may not know the content of the test at all.

Reading it slightly, Cangye just smiled lightly. Pick up the long pen on the table and wave it directly. It seems that he didn't even think about it, and it didn't take much time for a poem that conformed to the exam question to come out.