"Copy it down! Copy it down! Copy it down! ”

Just when everything was silent, along the window of the fourth floor of the Teaching Division, a white-haired and unkempt head suddenly poked out, looking down, shouting, and hands as thin as old branches, waving wildly in the air.

Immediately after, the old man seemed to feel that shouting three times was not enough, but he was naked, wearing only a pair of white silk pants, jumped down from the window, like a thin leaf, and quietly floated to the ground, and the thin branch-like fingers began to draw on the bluestone floor on the ground.

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

Along the old man's fingertips, there seemed to be an invisible cyclone spinning at high speed, touching the bluestone, it immediately split it, turned into fine stone powder, flew up, scattered between heaven and earth, and was blown away by a gust of wind without a trace.

"Come to the palace at night, the bright moon is full of empty mountains...... Where the birds and flowers fall, the song is against the spring breeze...... Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

After the sketch was completed, the old man with his shirtless body immediately raised his head and laughed, and the bursts of laughter were so enjoyable that he seemed to have seen the first great pleasure in his life.

"How can you get such a good poem without wine! Matchmaker, come with wine! ”

Immediately, the old man raised his head and shouted at the fourth floor of the Teaching Workshop Division.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, the window on the fourth floor opened, and a woman with messy green silk and slender jade arms covered her chest with her hands, and threw down a sip of wine gourd from it.

As soon as the old man raised his hand, he pinched the wine gourd in his hand, raised his head, and filled a pot of wine, and there was not a drop left.

"Boy, you are good, from now on, come to this Puliu Lane to sleep sister, you don't have to spend a penny, except for me Li Chunfeng, there will be one more of you!"

After drinking a pot of wine, the old man turned his head to look at Ye Ping, laughed, and immediately, if he suddenly thought of something, his face was immediately full of bitterness, patted the back of his head, and said: "Bitter, bitter, I Li Chunfeng can't make poems like you, and I'm not as young as you, my sister loves to be pretty, I'm afraid that this old bone will not cost money to be disgusted in the future!" ”

Li Chunfeng?!

Ye Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the sound.

He is no stranger to this name, and now the leader of the Grandmaster Association, who is in charge of the Grandmaster Association and divides the power of Emperor Xuanhe, is called Li Chunfeng!

Homonymous?

Or the same person?!

"Shen Mo has seen Grandmaster Li!"

At this time, Shen Mo was already saluting Li Chunfeng respectfully and said.

Not only was he silent, but Wei Che also saluted the old man respectfully.

This scene made Ye Ping not understand that the Li Chunfeng in front of him was the Li Chunfeng of the Grandmaster Association!

It's just that he never expected that the first meeting with the leader of this dignified Grandmaster Association would be in Puliu Lane.

Moreover, the worry that the other party told himself was that it was still a question of whether to use silver money or not...... Even, the other party was still worried that his appearance would steal his limelight in Puliu Lane......

However, Li Chunfeng's worries are not unreasonable, he is young, he is more handsome than Li Chunfeng, and he writes better poems, and his sisters like him, naturally more than this seventy or eighty-year-old bad old man!

"Hahaha, Shen Heigou, among your group of mud-legged people, there is finally a character who no one dares to say is mud-legged!" Li Chunfeng ignored Wei Che, but looked at Shen Mo, and after chuckling and quipping, he looked at Ye Ping and said, "Little guy, what's your name?" ”

"Junior Ye Ping." Ye Ping heard the sound and hugged Li Chunfeng with his fist.

Ye Ping...... How can this name be so familiar......" Li Chunfeng heard this, bowed his head slightly, his face showed a confused look, and after a while, he stared at Ye Ping up and down a few times, and said: "You are the Ye Ping who made Mo Tianwen stubbornly fight and asked me to write an edict to intercede?" ”

"It's the junior!"

Ye Ping nodded.

"Fun, funny ......"

When Li Chunfeng heard this, he looked at Ye Ping with interest, stroked his palms and laughed repeatedly, but there was surprise in his eyes.

"It's broken, why didn't you wear a shirt!" In the next second, Li Chunfeng touched his body, and said a word, and immediately, his figure floated up, and while drifting towards the fourth floor of the Teaching Workshop Division, he left a lingering voice: "Little guy, the poem is written well, if you are free in the future, you can come to the matchmaker on the fourth floor of the Teaching Workshop Division and talk to the old man about the way of poetry." ”

Almost at the moment when his words fell, the person had disappeared on the fourth floor of the Teaching Workshop Division, and the window that had just been opened was closed again, and in an instant, the candle shadow flickered.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Wei Che snorted, and turned around and left with Jin Wuwei.

Tonight, Ye Ping can be said to be out of the limelight, Xiao Guoping, who was hit hard by the second-grade realm, and almost disturbed the battle between the night watchman and Jin Wuwei, and then in the name of Qincha, Xiao Guoping lost his life, and also became famous with a poem, and even Li Chunfeng, the leader of the Grandmaster Association, was full of praise.

If these Jin Wuwei continue to stay here, they will have no choice but to turn into the green leaves of the red flower of Ye Ping.

"Night watchman, disperse!"

After watching Wei Che leave silently, he immediately waved his hand and said in a deep voice to the joyful night watchers.

When Ye Ping heard this, he glanced at Cao Tieshan and Er Xiong, and wanted to mix in the crowd and leave as soon as possible.

Shen Heigou is too terrible, such a big handle falls into his hands, there must be no good fruit to eat, it is better to leave early, and it is better to die without proof.

"Where are you going?"

But Ye Ping had only just taken two steps, and Shen Mo had already appeared behind him, stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and slapped Ye Ping's feet directly into the bluestone floor, and couldn't take half a step.

It is also thanks to Ye Ping's qi and blood that are like mercury, and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise, this slap will cost him half a life.

"I was about to go to a secluded place and wait for Uncle Shen to find me......"

Ye Ping scolded secretly in his heart, but he still squeezed out a sincere smile on his face and said.

He knew that if it fell into the hands of Shen Mo, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat, otherwise, how could Cao Tieshan and Er Xiong, who were not righteous, see Shen Mo coming down, so they left Ye Ping without talking about martial arts, and rushed towards the crowd with a smoke.

"I'm here to investigate the case! Moreover, Cao Tieshan and Er Xiong forced me to come, and I have no interest in this place......"

After Ye Pinghan laughed, he saw that Shen Mo's face was full of playfulness, looked at him mockingly, and hurriedly explained with a righteous and awe-inspiring positive color.

"Investigating a case, it's the first time I've heard of it, and I can even listen to the woman playing the piano while investigating the case!"

"Moreover, you said that Cao Tieshan and Er Xiong forced you to come, didn't they break your legs and drag you over by force?"

Shen Mo sneered again and again, and didn't believe even a word of Ye Ping's words.

"Uncle Shen is really clever, it was Cao Tieshan's guy who broke my legs and asked Erxiong to take me over...... These two sanctimonious beasts are really shameful! ”

But what Shen Mo didn't expect at all was that as soon as Ye Ping heard his words, he actually looked at him with admiration, gave him a thumbs up, and said sincerely.

This kid, shameless!

Silently heard the sound, and immediately snorted.

"Uncle Shen, I'm here to investigate the case, I don't know what you're doing here?"

But before he could open his mouth and expose Ye Ping's ghost tricks, what Shen Mo didn't expect was that Ye Ping was actually anti-guest, and asked him with curiosity on his face.

What am I going to do with the hook...... What else can you do in a place like Goolan Qinglou......

Poor Yueling's mother died early, leaving me an old widower alone in the empty room, I don't come to Goulan Qinglou, where can I go......

Shen Mo's lips moved, wanting to say something, but how could these words be spoken, for a while, both of them fell into silence.

"Tonight's Affair ......"

After a long time, the silent back seemed to be bent by the night wind, and he snorted, looked at Ye Ping, and said slowly, his voice couldn't help but be a little hoarse.

"Don't take it as an example!"

Without waiting for Shen Mo to finish speaking, Ye Ping spoke first and said the half of the sentence that Shen Mo had not finished.

"Of course, not as an example."

Silently listened to the sound and nodded habitually.

But as soon as these words came out, Shen Mo stared at Ye Ping and gritted his teeth, as if he couldn't tear off two pieces of meat from Ye Ping's body.

This stinky boy is really cunning, obviously he wants to blame him, what's the matter, now it seems that he made a mistake, and then he was magnanimous and forgiven?!