Caizi Lake, on the painting boat.

Ye Chen slowly pinched Song Wencheng's arm, and he could clearly feel that he was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people!" Ye Chen closed his eyes with a smile, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"How?" The third child spoke.

He has a good relationship with Song Mingyi, and Song Wencheng, as Song Mingyi's eldest son, naturally loves him more.

"This kid is in a similar situation to Ziyan!" Ye Chendao.

"Damnation, too?" Tie Tie spoke, but Ye Chen shook his head and said, "It's a natural absolute vein!" ”

Everyone glanced at Song Wencheng and couldn't help but shake their heads, Song Wencheng's face was gray, but he didn't expect this kind of result.

"Emperor Chen, isn't there a way to heal it?" Tang Yin asked.

"Yes, yes, it's not easy to do."

As soon as he heard that there was a solution, Song Wencheng knelt down with a bang, "Please teach Emperor Chen, even if I go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, Wencheng is willing." ”

"Oh?" Ye Chen glanced at him and said solemnly: "That's the pain of breaking bones, but any accident will fall." ”

"Wencheng is willing to try!" Song Wencheng said it categorically.

Ye Chen nodded: "Okay, go to Daochen Mountain tomorrow, and I will help you be reborn in Nirvana." ”

Song Wencheng was overjoyed and kept kowtowing: "Thank you Emperor Chen, thank you Emperor Chen." ”

Ye Xi'er on the side urged: "Okay, hurry up, it's too late." She said as she picked up the two of them and left.

Wang Muning shouted: "Be careful, don't cause trouble." ”

"I know!" Before the sound fell, the figures of the three had disappeared.

"This girl ......" Wang Muning shook her head with a smile, while Ye Chen smiled more happily than her.

"This night is settled, and I don't have a chance to eat a single dish." Ye Chen said and glanced at the table, the wine on it was gone, and it was all drunk by Gu Ziyan alone, "The wine goes." ”

It was also a loss that there were a lot of drinks in the painting boat, and after a while, Gu Ziyan reported a few more jars.

As soon as I poured it for everyone, I saw a painting boat slowly coming, on it were two talented men in white shirts, each with a folding fan.

"Brother Gu, the two of us came to invite you!"

Gu Ziyan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Two brothers, I really can't leave." ”

Ye Chen looked strange, and listened to Ye Ling'er on the side whispered: "This is a student of Bailu Academy, please Ziyan to compose a poem." ”

"I see." Ye Chen nodded, and heard Ye Ling'er smile and said, "Dad, do you know who the dean of Bailu Academy is?" ”

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, pinched his fingers lightly, and then said: "It turned out to be Haoyu, it turned out to be Haoyu......"

Yes, the dean is the little fat man back then, Wang Qiuyang's fifth disciple, the little fat man who wants to be a hero.

The little fat man back then, the little guy who ate, slept and ate, also grew to the extent of founding a sect.

What makes Ye Chen and Wang Muning even more unbelievable is that he, who is quite heroic, has entered the literary road.

Ye Ling'er snickered on the side, looked at Ye Chen and Wang Muning's complicated expressions, and said, "In addition to Bailu Academy, there are three academies. ”

"Jianyin Academy, it's all related to music and rhythm, and the dean is Aunt Yun." Ye Chen knew that Aunt Yun was Jiang Shuyun.

"Baichuan Academy, among which the sea is inclusive of all rivers, and the dean is the third uncle."

"Oh?" Ye Chen glanced at the third child, but saw that the third child was drinking wine and looked reserved, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

Ye Ling'er nodded and covered her mouth and chuckled: "In addition to Baichuan Academy, it is Zhiru Academy." ”

"The dean of Zhiru Academy is an old lady, although he holds the position of dean, he has always lived in seclusion on Peach Mountain, and almost never goes down the mountain."

Speaking of the old lady, Ye Ling'er and Lu Ziyu obviously had fear in their eyes.

"Bailu Academy teaches Wenqi, Baichuan Academy practices the formation, Dan, Fu Zheng, etc., and Jianyin Academy learns music and rhythm, qin, flute, Xiao, etc."

"The Zhiru Academy teaches the way of officials, and it is a gathering place for talents in the Yu Dynasty."

Ye Chen kept smacking his tongue when he heard this, touched Ye Ling'er's head and said: "On that day, I am fortunate to apologize to you, if I take charge of the Yu Dynasty again, it will hurt the Yu Dynasty." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the third child quipped: "When it comes to governing the country, you are really inferior to Ling'er, big brother." ”

Ye Chen nodded calmly in agreement, looking at Ye Ling'er's eyes full of love.

On the other side, Gu Ziyan walked over with an embarrassed face.

"Uncle, look ......"

Ye Chen was also said to be hot by Ye Ling'er, and chuckled: "Let's go, go over and see, what level of talent I am at Da Yu!" ”

The painting boat drew towards the monument, and Ye Ling'er also smiled again: "In addition to these four academies, there is also the Qilin Pavilion of the Yu Dynasty, among them, whether it is Wendao or martial arts, they are all Tianjiao and the like. ”

"Not to mention the Yu Dynasty, the Qilin Pavilion is the entire Sea of Chaos, and the nearby domains are all famous."

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth were about to crack to the back of his ears, and looking at Ye Ling'er was like looking at a piece of precious jade.

"There are still the remaining academies, such as the Sword Pavilion of the Seven Swords of the Sword Sect, the Dragon Pool of the Dragon Tower, and so on......"

"Anyway, it's blooming in all directions, and there are many talents."

"Hahaha, good, good, good." Ye Chen said three good words with a face.

Looking at the brightly lit Caizi Lake, the noisy painting boat, and the festive people, Ye Chen got up with wine and stood on the deck.

He slowly took off the robe on his body, picked up the dust, and took out the white clothes that had been separated for many years.

He removed his hair from a bun and tied it into a long-lost ponytail.

His appearance is changing, and several juniors don't understand what he means, only Lu Zizhen and the little girl, Lu Zizhen said with a smile: "Brother Ye has not lost his demeanor back then." ”

The little girl jumped up excitedly, Wang Muning's eyes were on Ye Chen's gradually upright posture, and her eyes were full of mist.

When Ye Chen turned his head again, not to mention Wang Muning, it was Ye Ling'er and Gu Ziyan's juniors, all of whom had grown up with their mouths.

is so handsome, dressed in white, with a clear smile, like a fairy descending to earth.

Wang Muning got up slowly, wearing a red dress, her face slowly became younger, with a hint of playfulness in her beauty.

The two looked at each other and smiled, this scene reminded the two of them of the scene when they met in Broken River City.

He was so handsome back then, and she was so beautiful and moving back then.

Time has passed, Ye Ling'er is so old, maybe it wasn't for Ye Chen's happiness tonight, they would never show their most beautiful side again.

Ye Ling'er looked at Ye Chen's eyes full of admiration, turned her head to look at the stunned Gu Ziyan, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

The breeze blew away the robes of the two, and the light of the artillery battle flashed in the sky, and the figures of the two were captured by many people.

"What a handsome man......"

"What a beautiful woman......"

Someone sighed, Ye Chen smiled lightly, and even provoked countless women.

Ye Chen carried the wine jug, moved lightly under his feet, Wang Muning smiled, the guqin appeared, and she sat down slowly.

The sound of Zheng Zheng is like a small bridge flowing water, resounding on Caizi Lake, and countless people walked out of the painting boat, looking at the painting boat towards the monument in surprise.

Ye Chen took a sip of wine, a long sword appeared, and he slowly got up, tactfully moving to show his beauty.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island, My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman."

Four sentences came out, and countless talented people suddenly got up and hurriedly drilled out of the painting boat.

The sound of the piano is tactful and murmuring, and the leaf dust starts with the sound of the piano, dancing with the breeze.

"Jagged vegetables, left and right, fair lady, long-cherished ......"

The entire Caizi River was silent, and there was no sound on both sides of Caizi Lake, and at this moment, there seemed to be no sound between heaven and earth except for the sound of piano and chanting.

Bai Mo looked at it with a smile, and she flicked a green light towards the inscription, and the inscription instantly turned white.

Growing, Ye Chen's singing in his mouth was included in the inscription one by one, and Bai Mo helped the inscription become a spirit with one casual hand.

The light of the monument illuminated the entire martial city, restaurants, post houses, and houses, and countless people walked out of the house and watched the scene that shook the world.

"Eternal sentences, eternal sentences!"

Countless talented people shook their heads, and Gu Ziyan smiled bitterly: "Uncle's move is to set the Yu Dynasty's literary fortune, and in the next ten thousand years, the Yu Dynasty's literary path will be prosperous." ”

Ye Ling'er's face was full of admiration: "If my father doesn't make a move, he will be shocked, and this move will completely elevate the Yu Dynasty to the level of the Ancient Holy Land." ”

After the song was finished, the sound of the piano fell, and Ye Chen's wine jug was empty.

He smiled at the inscription: "Help you become a spirit today, protect me Yu Chaowendao, and be immortal for thousands of years." ”

He smiled and sent a martial arts power to be absorbed by the inscription, and shouted in his mouth: "Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, send nine words, and fix the Dao base." ”

That's it, Ye Chen's mouth can lotus shouted: "The word is war." ”

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill all the flowers."

"The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor."

When the words fell, a terrifying chill suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the killing intent rushed straight to the text tablet.

"Two is strong!"

"The wind knows the grass, and the board knows the Chengchen."

"The brave man knows righteousness, and the wise man must be benevolent."

"Three for the monarch!"

“……”

The literary atmosphere of the eternal poems rushed to the monument, and the breath of the monument became stronger and stronger, and everyone felt more and more terrible.

Every song that Ye Chen recited can be passed down through the ages, and if they could make such a poem, it would have become a saint long ago.

"This last one, I will send the Great Yu Writer, the Southern Emperor Realm Writer, and the Ten Thousand Realm Writer."

Ye Chen chuckled lightly and said slowly: "There are tens of thousands of mansions, sheltering the world's poor people are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving. ”

In just three sentences, the inscription tablet went straight to the sky, and the terrifying literary aura completely exploded, and Ye Chen's voice also came out above.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, ...... in the River Island"

The sound spread throughout the entire Martial City, throughout the Imperial Capital, throughout the Yin and Yang Cities, and throughout every corner of the Yu Dynasty.

All the people who were literally Taoist put down their hands towards Wucheng: "Xie Wensheng preached!" ”

The countless talents of Caizi Lake are even more crazy: "Wen Sheng was born, and I have been prosperous for thousands of years. "

"Evangelism Xie Wensheng."

Gu Ziyan also slowly gave up his hand, he was actually the champion of Fengqi for three years, and he was naturally a Wendao monk, but compared to Ye Chen, he was ashamed of himself.

And in the hundred officials in the imperial capital, Tang Zhan and the others were drinking wine, when they saw a vision in Caizi Lake, and wanted to send someone to investigate, they heard Ye Chen's voice sound.

Song Mingyi and the others touched their beards and listened carefully, but when they listened to them, they felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, they reacted, and they brushed up, Tang Zhan's trouser belt didn't have time to tie, and he even crawled to the outside of the imperial capital.

"Come on, swing the emperor, quickly!"

Song Mingyi lifted the belt of his trousers and drank, constantly urging, seeing that Tang Zhan's pants were crooked to the legs, he drank the soup and said: "The surname is Tang, etiquette, etiquette!" ”

"I'll give you a fart, you hurry."

"Someone, the military camp will transfer 3,000 elite soldiers, and wait with me to leave the palace." Seeing that all the officials are like crazy, it really puzzles many people.

"Beat the drums, go to Caizi Lake to pick up the car!"