Chapter Seventy-One: A Big Copy of the World's Articles

Yang Shanzhen heard Niu Mian Langjun's proposal, and bowed slightly: "This idea is not bad." ”

The rest of the old men also nodded in agreement.

In this way, Jiang Yi is not easy to refuse.

But he was still a little worried in his heart, all the characters used here were ancient characters, and some of them he didn't recognize.

Niu Gang listened to Niu Mian Langjun's words, and instead of being angry, he was happy, and he skimmed Jiang Yi and said: "Senior brother, the congratulatory speech for this Sky Lantern Conference was written by the Moyang senior next to you. Senior Moyang, why don't you give the congratulatory message to Senior Brother Jiang Yi first, and see if there is anything that needs to be discussed. ”

It turned out that Niu Gang had inquired in advance that Jiang Yi was picked up by Hu Tianzun from the wilderness and returned to Qingqiu, so he thought that he was a wild man in the mountains, but he was afraid that he was illiterate, and he intended to mock Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi then looked at the old gentleman beside him, wearing a brown coat and a black high hat, quite a bit of a corrupt demeanor.

Mo Yang took out a piece of yellow silk with his slightly trembling old hand and handed it to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi took it and took a look, the situation was worse than he thought, thinking that Mo Yang deliberately showed off his literary talents, and the words were very particular, which was when the Chinese words were jerky, and he didn't know five out of ten.

Niu Gang saw his embarrassment, and said, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Jiang Yi doesn't know how to read?"

When everyone saw Jiang Yi's expression, they were all slightly surprised, thinking: How could a disciple of the Qingqiu Sect not even recognize a word?

Jiang Yi's cheeks were hot, and he was thinking about how to deal with it, but Da Ji said it for him first: "Of course my junior brother knows him, he is knowledgeable, and he has received nine years of compulsory education." ”

The nine-year compulsory education was what Jiang Yi told Daji before.

"Nine years of compulsory education?" Everyone was very puzzled when they heard these six words, and they all looked blankly at Mo Yang beside Jiang Yi, and Mo Yang also shook his head.

Daji told them Jiang Yi's previous explanation: "That is, to lock people up and force them to study for nine years." ”

Jiang Yi scratched his head helplessly, and he didn't know if the teacher in his previous life would hammer himself to death if he heard this?

"This old decay knows, the head hangs over the beam, the taper pierces the strands, admires and admires. Mo Yang arched his hand at Jiang Yi.

In fact, in his previous life, Jiang Yi's study was just half a bucket of water.

There is no head cantilever beam, and it is true that you want to hang yourself from the cantilever when you learn to be in pain.

It's even more impossible, but it does feel like pins and needles in class.

He smiled awkwardly, and the more he laughed, the more empty he became.

"In this way, Senior Brother Jiang Yi must be rich and talented. Niu Gang saw Jiang Yi's embarrassment, and his eyebrows fluttered with irony.

After all, here, not everyone can afford to study, and it would be good for ordinary people to go to private school for one or two years, where can they study for nine years.

Niu Gang felt that Jiang Yi must be lying.

Jiang Yi heard Niu Gang's ridicule, and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”

Niu Gang took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Then please ask Senior Brother Jiang to read the greetings of the old Moyang seniors to everyone." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, and Jiang Yi had no choice but to pick up the yellow silk and carefully identify the words on it.

The words are either completely unknown or recognizable and do not know what they mean.

Jiang Yi thought for a while, then had an idea, and turned to Mo Yang and said, "The old-timer is well written, but I don't know what I want to express?"

Mo Yang thought that Jiang Yi was doubting his level of greetings, and hurriedly explained: "I'm ...... I'm talking about the heroes of the world, all gathered at the Sky Lantern Conference, the few are heroic, and the old should be stronger. What, isn't it appropriate?"

Jiang Yi listened to the central meaning of this greeting, and he had a little confidence in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's not appropriate, naturally it won't, but the rhetoric is inevitably jerky, I'm afraid that everyone won't understand." ”

Without waiting for Mo Yang to respond, Niu Gang hurriedly said, "Since you are so powerful, why don't you write a congratulatory speech?"

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, Niu Gang's words hit his heart.

He waved his hand: "I'm a junior, how dare I get an axe in front of Moyang's seniors." ”

"No, Niu Gang is right. If you don't think my greetings are good, then you should make a few words. Mo Yang was angry at Jiang Yi's words.

Jiang Yi sighed deliberately and arched his hand to Mo Yang: "Since this is the case, the younger generation will make a little ugly." ”

He took two steps and read leisurely: "Singing about wine, life is geometric." The Sky Lantern Conference, there are many heroes. Jingjing boy, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, it has flourished to this day. Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep. As soon as my generation comes out, the world returns to the heart. ”

After the experience of writing papers when he was studying, Jiang Yi was already proficient, and he pieced together Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing" and "Turtle Although Shou" in half an hour.

At first glance, it really has the meaning of what Mo Yang said, and Cao Cao's few original sentences made everyone refreshed.

In particular, "Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles." The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong", which also expressed the hearts of the old-timers present who did not accept the old.

Even Mo Yang stood up and gave Jiang Yi a deep look: "I have been writing greetings all my life, and after listening to these words of my nephew today, I realized that I am a frog at the bottom of the well, and what I wrote is simply a bullshit article." ”

Jiang Yi hurriedly supported him: "I just made a few random words, and the seniors laughed." ”

"No, no, no. Mo Yang savored Jiang Yi's congratulatory speech again, "Your congratulatory speech has written the Lingyun spirit of my 100,000 mountain heroes, which shows that my nephew is broad-minded, and he will be a generation of heroes in the future!"

Jiang Yi secretly said in his heart: Cao Cao is indeed a masterpiece of a generation, as for me, I am only worthy of lifting shoes for him.

Yang Shanzhen also agreed with Mo Yang's words: "We are all old, and we should also cultivate our juniors." Next year, I plan to select a disciple from the 100,000 Great Mountains to be the Young Heavenly Venerable, and in my opinion, the master and nephew are a suitable candidate. ”

When they heard this, they were all astonished.

Although they also knew that Yang Shan Zhenren was old and old, and in recent years, they had intended to select Shao Tianzun and gradually hand over the position of the first Tianzun to the next generation, but they had always thought that Yang Jian would be the candidate in Yang Shanzhen's heart.

Listening to Yang Shanzhen's tone, did he intend to hand over this son to Jiang Yi?

"But as a young Tianzun, his cultivation can't be bad. Therefore, my nephew must practice hard this year, and don't let me down. Yang Shanzhen looked at Jiang Yi and said seriously.

Jiang Yi bowed and said: "The disciple must follow the teachings of the master. ”

In fact, he secretly said in his heart: Shao Tianzun, won't it be the first Tianzun in the future, there are so many big and small things in these 100,000 mountains, and I don't know how much trouble there is, so it is not appropriate to do it.

After dinner, it was time to put on the sky lanterns.

The main hall square was already full of people, and the Valley of Flames was very atmospheric, with a total of 3,000 sky lanterns emitted.

Yang Shanzhen introduced Jiang Yi, the disciple of Qingqiu, to everyone, and he recited the patchwork greetings.

Many disciples were originally puzzled why Daji always followed Jiang Yi's side, but when they saw that Yang Shanzhen was like this to him, they knew that people could not be disguised, Jiang Yi was indeed a rising star in the 100,000 mountains.

Then Niu Mian Langjun lit the first sky lantern, and there was a burst of cheers in the square.

One by one, the sky lanterns were lit and slowly rose into the sky.

The square is bustling with people and buzzing, and the Valley of Flames is the noisiest time of the year.

Soon after, the night was also lit up.

The fire is dazzling, the sky is brilliant, the dots are like stars, and the light is better than the moon.

Every sky lantern carries people's wishes, lovesickness, blessings, and heartfelt ......

There are 3,000 brilliant sky lanterns, just like fairies falling into the dust.

Jiang Yi looked at the lantern of the day, and was thinking of meeting Daji and them in the flow of people, when he was pulled by Yang Shanzhenren's sleeve: "Virtuous nephew, please come with me, I have something to discuss with you." ”