Chapter 663: It's Another Mid-Autumn Night of the Year Three

Bu Jinghong's heart has changed dramatically unconsciously.

In the past, he would have rushed out without hesitation, either killing or being killed.

But at this moment, Mr. Li made a move, Miss Xia Hua came forward, the other party took a step back, and he didn't take another step.

He didn't know if it was because he had become less courageous, or if he had learned what humans call taking care of the overall situation or enduring humiliation.

Or maybe it's sophistication.

Bu Jinghong didn't know whether this change was good or bad, he turned around and saw the smile on the face of Simon Fukihua, who was worried, and he thought that this might be good.

Only to live.

to be able to accompany.

Even if the speed of drawing the sword is a little slower, but it is more stable, so what?

Li Chenan also turned around, and was about to step into the moon gate, but the son surnamed Pan suddenly ran over.

"Mr. Li?"

"Dare to ask, are you the teacher of Shixian Li Chen'an, Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xiaofeng, Mr. Li?"

Li Chenan was stunned, turned around, looked at the Pan Gongzi, and asked curiously:

"How do you know?"

That Pan Gongzi hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Junior Pan Xiao, Mr. is in the Jianghu Restaurant, and now the whole city knows about it!" ”

"The younger generation admires Mr. Wen's name very much, so these days he wanders around the inns in Xilan City, hoping to meet Mr., and invite Mr. to the cold house to listen to Mr. Li Chen'an's story."

Li Chen Anxin thought that if you invited me to eat and drink, it would be more realistic.

As for Li Chen'an's story......

He has a fart story!

"Not available!"

Li Chenan turned around and left.

Pan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then walked in and followed.

……

……

Everyone's eyes in the lobby were on the moon door.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He is the teacher of the poet fairy Li Chen'an? ”

"Definitely! I didn't see Miss Xia from the Xia Guogong Mansion following him! ”

"Yes, the news from Hexia County is exactly like this, didn't that person from Xuanwutang threaten to kill Bu Jinghong just now? Bu Jinghong is the chivalrous man who killed Wu'an Hou Chejue! ”

"I heard that incident alarmed the emperor, and the emperor issued a holy decree to order Gonggong Wei to personally go and kill Bu Jinghong, it was this Xiao Li flying knife Li Xiaofeng who saved Bu Jinghong from the hands of Yin and Yang at a critical moment!"

"Didn't you say that the King of Peace saved Bu Jinghong?"

"That's later, a distant cousin of mine is running in a small restaurant in the rivers and lakes, and he saw it with his own eyes!"

"Oh...... Disobedience and disobedience...... It's still a holy order, and this Li Xiaofeng's courage is too big! In addition, it is really unwise for the King of Peace to intervene in it! ”

"You know a!"

"Mr. Li is a master in the world! It is said that it is already a half-step great master realm! ”

"Such a person, unless it is the great master of our Wu Kingdom to kill him, even if he sends thousands of troops and horses, people can leave if they still want to!"

"As for King Heian's move...... I heard my grandfather say that there may be another deep meaning in it. ”

"What does it mean?"

"Cut the domain!"

"Isn't that a rumor?"

The young man laughed and shook the fan in his hand: "Rumors? I'm afraid there is no wind and no waves! ”

A young man at the other table said at this moment: "I think there is nothing wrong with cutting the feudal domain, if the emperor really has this intention, if he really cuts off those feudal kings...... I'm afraid our Wu Kingdom will get better! ”

"Brother Zhou is cautious!"

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about tomorrow night's Mid-Autumn Festival."

As soon as these words came out, it immediately became cold.

Ning Guo died a poet immortal, which was a great good thing for the students of Wu Guo.

Because the poems of Li Chen'an, who were introduced to the Wu Kingdom, pressed on their heads like a huge mountain, making them feel a little difficult to breathe.

Don't say that you can make a poem that surpasses him, and it seems that even writing has become a little difficult.

But he's dead!

Whether he is jealous of his talents, or ascending to the sky as an immortal, he has finally left this world.

As a result, all the students in Wu Guo breathed a long sigh of relief.

They could finally straighten up and raise their heads to look at the blue sky, or at the moon in the night sky.

The time they thought belonged to Li Chen'an had passed.

They splashed ink in high spirits, but found that any poems they wrote, as Pan Xiao said, people would compare their poems with Li Chen'an's poems.

How can this be compared?

It's not just the literati and artists who will compare, even the geisha in the Qinglou, they will even compare!

The literati have always been mean, and they don't mind stepping on each otherβ€”

Since you think you are powerful, can your poetry compare to Li Chen'an?

Some people will even take a sip and say the last sentence disdainfully: It's okay, it's not more than a thousand miles away from the words of the poet!

It's not that they really worship Li Chen'an, it's just that they are troubled in their hearts, I'm not good, don't think about it.

So much for.

As for those geisha in Qinglou, they didn't dare to say more than half a word, but her body was very honest.

They were still playing and singing Li Chen'an's words.

There are only about 20 songs, but they never get tired of singing, and those who go to listen to the music never get tired of listening to them!

It's boring.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, which was originally very grand, may become dull this year.

Wu Guo's literary style is not as good as Ning Guo, but Ning Guo also produced a poetic immortal!

He alone extinguished the flames of the entire literary world of Wu Kingdom!

Even if he died, the literary world of Wu Guo did not seem to have changed much.

What's more, Li Chen'an died, but suddenly another teacher of his appeared!

This Li Xiaofeng, he made a song "Linjiang Immortals, Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" in the Jianghu Restaurant, this poem, in just more than ten days, has spread all over the north and south of the Wu country!

An apprentice died, and an even more powerful gentleman came out!

This gentleman has come to Xilan City, and it is the 14th of August......

If he goes to Yuejian Academy tomorrow, who would dare to make a poem in front of him?

He, like that Li Chen'an, is simply an unattainable existence!

"Hey...... Born ahead of one's time! ”

"Hey, after tomorrow, I'll give up my pen and follow Rong!"

"That's it, I'll also abandon literature and martial arts!"

"Okay, if I don't get the first place in the imperial examination, I will have to inherit the family business!"

Chase grinned.

He got up, took off the hat from the wall, and put it on his head.

Picked up the sword on the table and walked towards the door.

He passed by the counter.

Behind the counter was an old shopkeeper with gray hair.

The old shopkeeper was crackling and dialing the abacus,

The sound was loud.

Because this abacus is made of fine iron!

Chase took a piece of broken silver from his bosom and put it on the counter.

The old shopkeeper looked up at him, took the ingot of broken silver, and found a copper plate for Chaser.

Chasing fate was easily stuffed into his sleeve pocket, smiled slightly, and left the Yuelai Inn.

Walking in a dark alley of Xilan City, his hand reached into his sleeve pocket and pulled out a small ball of paper from the copper plate.

He leaned against the door of a house, opened the paper ball with a lantern hanging on the eaves, and frowned:

"Immediately set off to the Four Winds City of Yue Kingdom to protect Princess Zhao Duo'er of Hanyue!"