Volume 1 The Red Devil Chapter 15 Talented and Beautiful
Lan Mengling smiled: "I can't imagine that a shopkeeper can still say such a philosophy of life and enlighten others, it's amazing!" In fact, Lan Mengling's heart was also very touched, because in this, her talent is the highest and the most playful, but she actually doesn't like cultivation very much, so naturally she doesn't want to work harder to cultivate, but this mentality also exists now, and in the near future, when she wants to cultivate, she .......
"I just said what was in my heart, I didn't want to talk about them, it seems that they all look like cultivators, I think you are too. Xia Feng looked at Lan Mengling seriously, and was very sure in his heart, he vaguely guessed something about Zhao Tianhu, and now it seems that he still underestimated her, and it is really not a simple person to be able to go to this Wenxiao Building.
"Aren't you too, what's all the fuss?" Lan Mengling said disapprerovingly.
"Little Brother Xia, your argument has made all my business in Wenxiaolou disappear, which is really amazing. Lou Wenxiao joked with a smile, Xia Feng naturally knew that he was not serious, such a boss didn't care about this profit.
"The boss is not ridiculing, I didn't know it would be like this, I'm really sorry. "Although the boss doesn't care, I still have to apologize and make the boss comfortable, this is face.
"Brother Xia, there is no one here, don't do this, come on, leave a word, since the opening of Wenxiao Building, no one has ever taken the lead on this fifth floor, so there is nothing on this word wall, because none of them are convinced, today you are the first, help Wenxiao Lou set a precedent." "Although Lou Wenxiao opened this Wenxiao Building not long ago, no one has left a word on the left-word wall on the fifth floor, because many people are not convinced, and today Xia Feng actually made others believe by mistake, which is indeed an accident.
"What to leave behind?" Holding the pen, he looked at Lan Mengling and Yu Xinyue with a confused expression.
"Whatever, such a big wall, write whatever you want. Lan Mengling said excitedly, because it was the first time she had left a word, but Lou Wenxiao said: "He can only leave a word." The excited Lan Mengling was suddenly unhappy, but he still put down the pen in his hand and snorted coldly: "If you don't stay, you won't stay, isn't it just a broken wall, what's the big deal." ”
Xia Feng held the pen and didn't know what to write, but after coming over for a while, he smiled: "Since that's the case, then write it like this." After speaking, Xia Feng raised his pen and rolled up his sleeves, and wrote indifferently: "If fate is determined, I will break this sky." "The handwriting is fresh and elegant, beautiful and long, graceful, casual and round.
The view is like a trapped dragon breaking the sky, taking off from the sky and leaving the dust, from the void and returning to the void, the first feeling at a glance is not to admit defeat, even if the sky can't suppress me, what can life do to me?
This cloud-like word, in Wenxiao Lou has become a big landscape, especially Qin Wusheng came here later, seeing this word is also sighing to himself, since then many people want to go to the top floor of Wenxiao Building, a glimpse of its rumored style.
"The sky is blue and the night is like a dream. Xia Feng did not write his name at the bottom of the inscription, but wrote a poem, which means that under the blue sky, he came to Wenxiao, like a dream, and also used the name of Lan Mengling, and later wrote: "The rest of my life will change to the new moon tonight." "The idea is that it starts tonight, and the following days will be like a new moon.
Although Lan Mengling and Yu Xinyue didn't leave a word, Xia Feng helped them and indirectly wrote their names, but Yu Xinyue didn't move, and seemed to be in a strange mood, especially looking at the sentence written by Xia Feng: When Yu Sheng changed the crescent moon tonight, her hands seemed to be trembling, but no one noticed.
"Okay, good!" Lou Wenxiao was indeed amazed by Xia Feng's literary talent and calligraphy, which was really perfect and impeccable: "Brother Xia, in the future, your long face will be my Wenxiao Lou's distinguished guest Peugeot, welcome to come to my Wenxiao Building to drink at any time, free for life." Lou Wenxiao said very arrogantly, Xia Feng felt flattered, and hurriedly refused: "No, no, this will break the rules of your Wenxiao Building." ”
At this moment, Xiao Er walked in front of Lou Wenxiao and said a few words in his ear, Lou Wenxiao frowned, and then laughed and said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, what I say, there is no reason to take it back, the rules of this Wenxiao Lou are all set by me, no hindrance, haha." Brother Xia, you talk first, there is something on the fourth floor, and I am out of company. Xia Feng hurriedly said: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”
"They're all gone, let's argue?" Lan Mengling still didn't give up wanting to compare with Xia Feng.
"I know that you are arrogant, as for it? If you want to argue, you can argue, I have read the book for so many years, and I still can't argue with you?" Xia Feng thought for a while and asked, "Then let's argue about the birds." ”
"Asuka?" Lan Mengling was a little stunned, what did Asuka have to argue?
"Well, let's argue whether the bird is happy or unhappy?" Xia Feng said with a smile.
"You know?"
"Of course, it's definitely joy. ”
"You're not a bird, how do you know it's happy?" Lan Mengling sneered.
"If it's not a bird, you can't know the happiness of a bird?" Xia Feng smiled: "Then you're not me, how do you know that I don't know the happiness of birds?" Xia Feng looked at Lan Mengling proudly.
Lan Mengling was suddenly dumbfounded, and looked at Yu Xinyue, who also spread her hands, indicating that she was invulnerable.
"I still don't believe it, I'm a dignified sword...."Lan Mengling almost slipped his mouth, and changed his words: "Lan Mengling can't argue with your crooked reasoning of being a shopkeeper?" ”
"Okay, then let me ask you, our debate, is the victory or defeat the opposite?"
Lan Mengling thought about it, afraid of being a trap, but it didn't feel wrong, so he replied: "Yes!"
"Life and death, death is not the opposite?"
"Yes!"
"Are the sunrise and sunset opposite?" Xia Feng asked with a wicked smile.
Lan Mengling thought again: "That's right. What do you mean? Is this an argument, or is it a question, a question of common sense, can you not ask me?"
"Hehe, don't worry, then the question is, after the sun comes out, when will the sun set?" Xia Feng threw out the last question.
Lan Mengling looked at Yu Xinyue, and the two discussed it for a while, feeling that it was not a big problem, and it was sure that it was not a trap, so with Yu Xinyue's encouragement, he said, "After dusk!"
"You're wrong!" Xia Feng said with a smile, very proud.
"What's wrong? The sun is setting in the west at dusk, this is a well-known truth, what's wrong? You're wrong, right?" Lan Mengling said confidently.
Xia Feng replied unhurriedly: "The moment the sun rises in the east, it begins to keep approaching the west. Lan Mengling was stunned, as if it was.
"So, the sun begins to set from sunrise, doesn't it?, then, does the same do with the changes in life and death of people?" said Xia Feng as if he had won a great victory.
"Hmph, you haven't been born, how can you know that you're dead?" Yu Xinyue said coldly.
"No living creature in the world can escape a word of death, everyone, every extra moment of life is a point closer to death, are you wrong about this?" Xia Feng looked at Yu Xinyue, Yu Xinyue hesitated for a while, "That's right." Xia Feng continued: "So, I said that when human beings are born, they begin to die, right?"
Yu Xinyue nodded, because what Xia Feng said was indeed irrefutable.
"So what? What can it mean?" Lan Mengling frowned, not knowing what tricks Xia Feng was playing.
Xia Feng smiled and said unhurriedly: "You also agreed with me just now, the sun begins to set after sunrise, and human beings begin to die after birth, then, this debate with me, from the beginning of your hope of winning, is destined to end in failure, do you agree?"
At this moment, Yu Xinyue and Lan Mengling were as stunned as wooden chickens, as petrified, and there was no reason to refute them at all, but why couldn't they refute such a crooked reasoning? It was so hateful! It was really hateful! This shopkeeper was really hateful.