Chapter 147: Honoring the Master's Bet
On the way to the confidante building, Chen Mo learned some things about Yu Youwei from his second brother Chen Lin.
Of course, it's not much different from all the Oiran fame.
Yu Youwei, five years ago, appeared in Chang'an's largest flower building confidant building, as soon as she appeared, she overwhelmed the group and became the master of the Oiran Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all proficient, especially the poetry and piano can be called a must, a song can make the listener cry, so that countless people are haunted by dreams.
However, there is a little difference from other Oiran, Yu Youwei not only does not sell herself, but even very few sons can enter her Xuanji Academy to drink songs with her, even if the Holy Tang Emperor of the Dazhong Dynasty is not good, she can only occasionally invite her into the palace to play.
So those who have good deeds will be the constant temperature of the seven stars, and the county lord Jiang Yanyu and her will be called the four cold beauties of the dynasty.
"Who else is there?" Chen Mo asked curiously.
"Of course it's your third sister." Chen Lin rolled his eyes.
Chen Mo was speechless, in the impression that the third sister when she was a child had a character that did not admit defeat, stronger than men, I remember that the third sister once said to him that only the star general in the star boundary can shine, and leave a name in the annals of history, although she did not inherit the star name, but vowed to surpass the star general to create her own star name.
But the third sister is not cold.
Eighty percent of other men find it unattainable to be so artificial.
"Although the third sister has been able to win the Shenwu Championship, she still loses a lot compared to the constant temperature, and I don't know how the third sister is doing now." Chen Mo muttered.
In the middle of my thoughts, the carriage had stopped.
The two got out of the car, and they had already arrived at the confidant building, only to see that there were already many incense carts and horses outside the building, and the servants were on display.
"Brother Lin, you're here."
When Chen Lin arrived at a table, there were already several young men and women waiting for him.
Judging from the clothes and breath, Chen Mo was surprised to find that these young people's cultivation was not shallow, "These are all friends in Chang'an." Chen Lin introduced it and whispered in Chen Mo's ear: "They are all from some big families in Chang'an, don't care too much."
Chen Mo nodded and introduced himself.
"Chen Mo?"
"You are Chen Mo."
"I've heard a lot of names for a long time."
"What a talent, His Royal Highness Lin is really blessed to have such a brother."
Several young men and women showed surprise, and their praise was overflowing.Chen Mo accepted their compliments on the surface, but secretly sneered in his heart.
Thinking back to the scene when he left Chang'an decades ago, he still remembers.
At that time, when he learned that he could not practice martial arts and had to leave Chang'an, at that time, the topic of waste about the waste of the four highnesses of Chang'an Mansion was already the streets and alleys of Chang'an, and the conversation before and after tea and dinner was talked about.
"His Royal Highness Mo not only made such a good sentence as Hanshan Pickup, but I heard that even if the Thunder Tribulation Monk returned to Chang'an this time, he was defeated in his hands, it is really a time has passed, and the change of His Highness is really unique since the founding of this dynasty."
A man in fancy clothes couldn't help but sigh when he recalled what happened at the beginning.
A few people nodded, feeling the same thing.
"What happened in the past mentioned him to do a lot, this time my fourth brother came back just to let those who underestimate our Chang'an Mansion open their eyes clearly." Chen Lin pursed his lips.
"Well said." Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.
Chen Mo took a look at the confidant building and found that there were a lot of people coming, Chang'an is worthy of being the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are several of them that actually have the breath of three flowers.
"What's going on today, with so many people?" Chen Lin asked.
"This is the weekly 'entry into the Xuanji Academy', Brother Lin, you have forgotten." A young man laughed.
"Into Xuan, by the way, when my fourth brother came back, he forgot about it." Chen Lin suddenly.
"Second brother, what is Xuan?"
"Your Highness doesn't know, ordinary people can't enter Youwei's Xuanji Academy, only those who crack the mystery can enter."
"So high-profile?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.
"This woman is very smart, and it's not easy to use this to arouse the interest of all parties and make herself alone." Chen Lin narrowed his eyes.
"Didn't the second brother crack the mystery?" Chen Mo asked.
Chen Lin shook his head, with an expression that was impossible to crack.
Chen Mo was also a little interested in this tricky Yu Youwei and chatted with them for a while, and in the middle, many disciples from wealthy families and prominent official positions came to toast.
The matter about Chen Mo is now a household name in Chang'an, everyone knows it, there are Zen classics, martial arts ability to thwart thunder tribulation, and you can't find a second one when you look at the Dazhong Dynasty.
was chatting, and suddenly a man at the same table whispered, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down."
"Huh?"
Chen Mo and the second brother cast their eyes, and a man in a yellow brocade robe swaggered in, this man had an extraordinary demeanor and was full of charm.
Around him were several noble men, among whom was Tang Lun, who had dealt with him.
The man saw Chen Mo, squinted his eyes, and walked with a nonchalant smile.
Even Chen Lin couldn't stand up and salute, and said, "Even the prince is here, Youwei is really a big face."
Today's Royal Highness the Crown Prince Tang Feng is thirty years old, but the maintenance is excellent, the face is like a crown of jade, elegant and elegant like a teenager, in him, Chen Mo obviously feels that his three flowers have been completed, the spirit and spirit on his body are integrated, with the breath of returning to the basics, obviously it has reached the stage of thunder tribulation.
"Even my father is very fond of Miss Youwei, and this palace should do this." Tang Feng smiled slightly
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"Tang Feng, do you want to enter the mystery this time?" Chen Lin seemed to be smiling.
"Of course, this time I entered the Xuan, and the main hall is very confident."' Youwei's entry into Xuan' is now the most famous activity in the Chang'an family, and it is a very face-saving thing to be able to enter Youwei's Xuanji Academy, although Tang Feng is the prince, but his reputation in the capital Chang'an is far inferior to that of His Royal Highness the Prince of Chang'an, and his heart is also full of strength to frustrate Chen Lin and their limelight.
Tang Feng looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Mo has really not seen him for a long time, and he must have felt a lot of emotion when he returned to Chang'an this time."
"Chang'an has not changed much from before, and there is nothing to sigh about." Chen Mo replied: "I had an embroidery with Tang Lun yesterday, please don't mind."
"It doesn't matter." Tang Lunqiang laughed.
Tang Feng said: "But I heard Tang Lun say that Brother Chen Mo misunderstood that Jiang Yanyu was concealing his age to participate in the Shenwu Move, although he knew that Brother Chen Mo was eager for the Shenwu Move, it was inevitable to think like this, after all, Jiang Yanyu was indeed a peerless genius, if he had participated four years earlier, maybe the champion of the Shenwu Movement would have to be replaced."
This guy said it tactfully, the champion of the previous generation of Shenwu was Chen Mo's third sister Chen Luan, he said this to clarify to everyone that Jiang Yanyu did not need to hide her age, she had absolutely strong strength, and secondly, he also slightly ridiculed Chen Mo's mentality, as if the two were compared.
Chen Lin's face sank and he was angry, but Tang Feng said that it was not easy to have a seizure.
Chen Mo said leisurely: "The wind may not be groundless, the Lord of Yanyu is indeed a genius, but His Royal Highness Tang Feng is so sure that she can win the championship is a little blind, as the future king of a country, His Royal Highness Tang Feng's vision is longer-term."
Everyone's faces changed.
This fourth prince of Chang'an Mansion is really as bold as the rumors, and he dares to mock the prince for being short-sighted.
The face of the person on Tang Feng's side is not very good-looking, and it can be said that it is not easy to feel as bad as Chen Lin, this animal is the martial artist who defeated the thunder tribulation yesterday, who dares to touch the moldy head.
"Fourth brother, how can you say that about His Royal Highness Tang Feng, the slender lady and gentleman, His Highness can understand that he values Jiang Yanyu so much as a man." Chen Lin was very happy in his heart and said.
A fleeting cold light flashed in Tang Feng's eyes, and he immediately smiled indifferently: "So Brother Chen Mo thinks he can win the championship in the Shenwu Lift?"
"If I don't even have this confidence, then I won't participate in the Shenwu Movement."
"Okay." Tang Feng sneered: "Since you are so confident, how about making a bet with this palace?"
"Bet?" Chen Mo frowned, he didn't expect him to make such a request.
"Of course, Brother Chen Mo has confidence, and this hall also has confidence, but he is not a blind person as you said, since this is the case, let's bet on one." Tang Feng showed a look of success.
Interesting.
"No, Tang Feng, you are the prince, the king of a country in the future, how can you bet with people at will." Chen Lin hurriedly stopped.
Tang Feng glanced at him and said disdainfully: "What, Chang'an Mansion is afraid? Of course this hall doesn't gamble money, it's too vulgar."
"Bet on what?" Chen Mo stopped what the second brother was about to say.
"Whoever loses will be a teacher." Tang Feng said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Han Yu said in the teacher that there are ancient scholars must have teachers, in the Dazhong Dynasty as a teacher, that is a very status thing, even the emperor must be respectful and humble, respect the teacher, words and deeds in the future must be respectful, Tang Feng dared to make this bet as if he was like a gentleman of Lei, this kind of bearing is revealed in the prince can be described as convincing.
Of course, he still has a plan, if Chen Mo loses, he will be his teacher from now on, then Chang'an Mansion will rebel in the future, and Chen Mo will personally bear the infamy of eternity and leave a stench for ten thousand years.
As soon as he said this, Chen Mo had no room to refuse.
"How can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince respect my brother as a teacher, this is not possible." Chen Lin also wants to stop it.
Tang Feng sneered: "If the main hall really loses, your fourth brother will also teach the main hall a good lesson, what if it is the teacher of the main hall, but if you lose, please ask the Chang'an Mansion to apologize to the main hall."
wants Chang'an Mansion to apologize, this is clearly to let the world know that Chang'an Jun is subordinate to others, which is an absolute humiliation to Chang'an Mansion.
"Okay, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so interested, I'll bet with you." Chen Mo nodded lightly, not taking this matter too seriously.
Tang Feng frowned: "You agreed?"
"Why don't you agree? I don't want the Dazhong Dynasty to have a faint king, if you can teach the crown prince, it's also good." Chen Mo laughed.
Tang Lun gasped for air on the side, this animal is too fat.
Tang Feng didn't care: "Okay, everyone present today is a witness, if you Chen Mo succumb to the smoke and rain of the river, don't blame the palace for not giving Chang'anjun face."
"Then it's offended."
"Hmph, I'll see."
The eyes of the audience were staring at the two of them, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
After saying a few words, Tang Feng turned around and walked into his table, Tang Lun said beside him: "Brother Tang Feng, why do you bet with this kind of person, that kid is very deep."
"What? Do you think the main hall will lose?" Tang Feng said coldly.
"No, I just think that kid agreed so happily." Tang Lun was also a little afraid of Chen Mo.
Tang Feng showed disdain, and secretly cursed a waste in his heart: "How could Jiang Yanyu's peerless genius lose to this kind of waste, this time the Shenwu move, you wait and see the good show.
"If only I could win the Xuan, Your Highness. [,!] But the limelight overshadowed that Chen Mo." A man said complimentingly.
Tang Feng smiled slightly and looked at the second floor. Of course, Yu Youwei is also from the main hall."
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