Next, the banquet began, Li Tianxu naturally accompanied the guests with his disciples, and when everyone saw that Li Tianxu was still the same, their hearts were a little calm, and everyone tried to avoid sensitive topics and spoke freely.

They listened to Guan Hongshuo's talk about the Battle of Neiqiu, Zhang Ming's talk about subduing demons and catching ghosts, listening to Ji Yiyun talking about the formation of the flag, listening to Miao Lichen talking about divination and asking hexagrams, listening to Shen Chengyue talking about what he saw and heard in Shu, listening to Nie Shishuang talking about Jiuhua customs, listening to Su Liuyun talking about the dart rivers and lakes, and Izumo's painting talisman asked, the sea of flowers, Song Mozhong's teaching, Feng Qi's trading business, and finally Shen Qiuyang.

Shen Qiuyang took out an ancient book, which was found in the treasure of Jinyang, called 'Great Xia'. This is the fourth of the six music of Confucianism, which was originally collected by Zhong Shibo, and was later robbed by Jinyang and placed in Jinyang's treasure.

Everyone has heard of the Cloud Gate Dajuan and Qi Shao, and knows that Qiuyang's music has entered the realm of the gods, and they are full of expectations for the 'Great Xia Chapter', after Qiuyang learned about the Great Xia from Zhongshi Bozu today, he begged Feng Qi, who was in charge of the treasure, to search for the Great Xia movement, and sure enough, he found it, and suppressed the urge to play it all night, just to play it for the master on a special occasion.

Huahai is also itching, she is also very accomplished in music, and she has blown thousands of strands of love for thousands of years, and she has also reached the realm of transforming into gods - the realm of aura that can be transformed with the sound of the flute.

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The two uncles, the old village chief, Zuoqiu, Zhao Siwu, Shang Kunpeng and other elders invited the purple shirt to sit together, which made the purple shirt very moved, different from the demon world, here is more of a human taste, different from the past Yu I deceive, here is all true love. Perhaps those who have really faced death will wake up.

There is no calculation here, no vigilance, therefore, Yew drank the most tonight, the most enjoyable, in just one day, from the pawn and abandoned son of the demon world, to the Confucian Sect Elder Keqing. Among them, there are many twists and turns, but they are all right, like a different world, like in a dream, since they are all people who have died once, then enjoy the beautiful scenery tonight.

When the wine was half-drunk, the melodious piano sound sounded again, and the two masters and uncles smiled at each other, and both of them could hear that this was the 'Great Xia Chapter'.

If Yunmen is a change of wind and clouds, then Qi Shao is quiet and tactful, and Daxia is magnificent and heavy, magnificent as a mountain, thick as a plateau, the mountains are tall and straight, and the plateau is majestic!

"Yes, this kid Qiuyang is well versed in the essence of the Great Xia Chapter, and this is how the master commented on the 'Great Summer Chapter', the mountains are majestic, such as the majestic righteousness between heaven and earth, which is the essence of Confucianism. ”

"The master heard Qi Shao broaden his horizons, create a cloud gate to enter the music road, and act in Daxia to clear his mind. It's a pity that neither of you and I are good at this, thanks to this good disciple from God, there is a faint image of Confucianism!"

When the two teachers heard the 'Great Summer Chapter', they touched the scene and couldn't help but taste it.

The sound of Daxia music, affecting the aura of the disciples in the banquet, unconsciously releasing the breath and echoing the music, if Qi Shao focuses on cultivation and Yunmen focuses on understanding, then Daxia focuses on condensing momentum.

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The 'Great Summer Chapter' echoed in the Luoxia Valley, sensing the aura of heaven and earth, echoing with the Great Snow Mountain, attracting the Sanxiao Fairy to stand on the top of the Snow Mountain and listen to the sound of the piano in the Luoxia Valley.

"Eldest sister, Confucianism has been booming during this period of time, and that little master is in full swing! It's a pity that the speed of rise is too fast, and he has already been jealous. ”

"Yes, today, it is a good thing for Confucianism to destroy the Great Xia Buddha Hall and eradicate the power of the Demon Realm in Shenzhou, but there are rumors that this little master is the remnant of the Demon Realm. ”

"Eldest sister, this little master has been growing up in Luoxia Valley, how can he be a remnant of the Demon Realm, besides, he is a master of Confucianism who is trying his best to create a new generation, how can he be involved with the Demon Realm?"

"The demon world doesn't act according to common sense, so let's have a chance to let Xin'er invite the little master to sit. The secular immortal gate doesn't know about the invasion of the demon world, how can you and I not know, this crape myrtle reincarnation has not yet been figured out, don't come out again, another demon ancestor will come, our big snow mountain will really be in the limelight, and, third sister, when the little master comes, you have to divinate a hexagram for him. ”

"Yes, eldest sister, two of the seven sons of Confucianism have gathered in Luoxia Valley, and the Snow Mountain Canyon has begun to build Luoxia Courtyard, once something happens to Confucianism, it will cause disaster to Daxue Mountain. ”

"Hehe, it is also interesting that the Confucian Ancestor stirred up the storm thousands of years ago, making those heavenly people panic all day long, besides, unless the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Dao Ancestor, who have our sisters ever feared?"

"Well, summon the little master and see his fortune. After the Cloud Fairy finished speaking, she began to focus on the Great Xia Movement again.

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In the audience, everyone was drunk, and after the Daxia movement was played, Shi Dangdang led a group of disciples to carry out many desks, on which the four treasures of the study were placed.

No need to ask, this is for young people who give poems to beautiful women.

The ratio of male and female disciples of Luoxia Academy is about six to four, these thousand immortal disciples are from all over Shenzhou, and they have rushed to the marriage to sign a lot, they came to Luoxia Valley Academy to study together, worked together in the construction of Luoxia Academy, and experienced life and death together when performing the formation.

Many male disciples already have their favorite people, and although they are eager to try through the wine, no one has the courage to come forward to write poems and give them to beautiful women in front of the public.

The female disciple lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her face was slightly red, although she had a favorite person, it was even more inconvenient to say it openly, and she secretly hated that person for not writing poems early, otherwise, she would have to sign the marriage!

The ambiguous demeanor of the audience had long fallen in the eyes of those elders, and they didn't feel funny, but they couldn't laugh out, so they could only hold back hard.

At this time, a tactful flute sounded in the hesitant anticipation of the audience, the flute sound was soft and long, mournful and beautiful, as if telling the daughter's lovesickness and parting, this flute mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, resounded in everyone's ears, but went straight into the depths of the soul, urging the wine, hitting the heart, and the love rose wildly.

Finally, a person stood up and walked onto the stage, it was the senior brother, Shi Dangdang. Shi Dangdang blushed, in full view of everyone, writing hard, leaning less, and writing a poem.

The sound of the flute is condensed, and then the music changes, which is the joy of the lover's meeting, and it is also the lover's heartfelt statement, the affection is strong, and the desire cannot be stopped. Everyone was thrilled, and some people had already straightened up. At this moment, a woman's delicate and beautiful chanting, accompanied by the sound of the flute, floated in the field.

"Qixi does not contradict each other, and the other shore is looking forward to the magpie flying.

Between the clouds, the Milky Way is slight.

The dew is heavy and wet, and the wind is cool and the brocade clothes are through.

The stars move and the moon gradually sets, and it is a pity to say goodbye to each other. ”

The woman's voice began to be clear and round, and the more she reached the end, the more she felt the sadness in the poem, and her voice wept and whimpered...

All the people were infected by the poems read by the woman, and the reluctance to give up, since it was a man, how could he let the person he liked wait and see.

So, from time to time in the field, some people stood up and began to compose poems on stage, and after a while, each case was already full of people a few days ago, and some people simply drew paper and wrote on the ground. Soon, dozens of brushes were not enough, and some people simply dipped their fingers in ink and wrote wildly.

I only saw a few great Confucians shaking their heads again and again, what kind of system is this?

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There is no woman who does not want to receive a lover's poem on the night of Tanabata, and there is no man who does not want to take advantage of this good night to confess to a beautiful woman.

Guan Hongshuo also took the stage, which surprised the young man, "Young Marshal Guan, you won't?"

Miao Lichen also stepped onto the stage, and the young man was even more surprised, looked back at Zhang Ming and asked, "Brother Zhang, you won't be on stage too, right?"

But I saw a woman next to her with a red face and her head lowered, it was Nie Shishuang. Looking at Ji Yiyun next to him, Ji Yiyun's face was normal, and he smiled: "Don't look at me, the person I'm waiting for is not here." ”

Zhang Mingyi stomped his feet and flashed onto the stage! The young man said, "Don't be in such a hurry!"

Shen Qiuyang also stood up.

The boy was even more shocked: "Hey, hey, how old are you?"

"Master, the next draw will be ten years away. ”

"Then who don't you like?"

"Yes, Miao Sulan!"

... ...

Guan Hongshuo gave the poem to the book color chapter, they rehearsed the formation these days, with tacit understanding, and today is the same, the book color chapter was generously accepted.

Zhang Mingming finally mustered up the courage to give the poem to Nie Shishuang tonight, and was still wavering between Nie Shishuang and Nie Xiaoshuang, but since Nie Xiaoshuang left, Zhang Mingming made up his mind.

Nie Shishuang and Zhang Mingming have known each other for a long time, and the two of them fought back and forth, striving to be the strongest machine building realm in the Jiangnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, but Nie Shishuang slashed Jiao Jiao and broke the mirror in the Huimeng, and gave this strongest machine building realm to Zhang Ming. Zhang Mingming went to Daxia this time to go to the two of them, for fear that the two of them would draw a marriage lot. Unexpectedly, a fate is in Luoxia Valley, so it will no longer be hidden. It is estimated that if Nie Xiaoshuang knew that there was a moment, he might regret his decision at that time!

Miao Lichen, the favorite person is Sikong Huishi, I didn't expect this kid to be quite discerning, although Sikong Huishi's cultivation and appearance are not too outstanding, but Huixin Ruolan, with a firm mind, is destined to go far on the road of cultivation.

Miao Sulan received two poems at the same time today, one was sent by Qiuyang and the other was sent by Xi Zuidong.

The sad Xi Zuidong lost to Miao Sulan again, for a very simple reason, Miao Sulan is good at dancing, how can there be no piano sound in dance.

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All night, there was always someone crying in a low voice, she didn't dare to look up, she couldn't look up, Qiao Hong comforted beside her, she knew Sister Su's feelings best, and she didn't feel it. Li Tianxu and Murong Dongxue are a couple known to the entire immortal cultivation world, and Sister Su still can't let go of Li Tianxu.

Su Liuyun didn't know, she understood that she was getting farther and farther away from that young man, and she didn't ask for anything at all.

Just when Qiao Hong and Su Liuyun were sad and sad, two poems were handed to the two of them, and the two of them raised their heads blankly and exclaimed at the same time:

"Yanagishita!"

"Tian Tian!"

That's right, Montaigne!

Of course, Montaigne knew that the master had destroyed the Great Xia Buddha Hall, and he also knew that the master had returned to Luoxia Valley, and he also knew that the people who came to the Assassin's Gate had been cleared, and the Tiandao Hall had no external trouble, so he led the left and right protectors to drive back to the Xia Valley. The left and right protectors are people from the Demon Realm, and this time they came to Luoxia Valley to solve these two people.

Qiao Hong and Liu Xia have been together since the beginning, and they have never been separated during this time, although Liu Xia can't practice, but he is also a young Confucian, and the two are happy with each other, and it comes naturally.

Montaigne was attracted to Su Liuyun from the beginning, and later he also knew Su Liuyun's feelings for Shizun, but it was too late, after falling in love with someone, he was already poisoned, and he couldn't extricate himself. I also understand that it is impossible for Shizun and Su Liuyun to be two, if this is the case, it is better for me to find out the matter, so that Su Liuyun is no longer infatuated and sad, and let Shizun have a heart as soon as possible.

The boy can no longer sit here at this time, because the next thing is the marriage lot, and those who have not received the poem will draw their own marriage.

Tonight, how is Cher'er? Are you also thinking about yourself? Thoughts are rendered, especially tonight, like a tide. Piled up in my chest, I can't breathe, and I have to find a place to be alone for a while, or cry.

Secretly made up his mind, when he settled here, the first thing he would do was to go to her, and this time he could go to Nanhua Palace generously.

He may not know that Xue'er is fighting with the soul of Jin Yuan Zhenren, the head of Nanhua Palace, at this moment, and she will not die!

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Leaving the venue, the boy walked alone on the boulevard under the moon, and a small figure walked on the other side of the boulevard.

The two spotted each other at the same time and stood at the same time.

"Brother Tianxu, the master said, please come to the Snow Mountain for the next two days. ”

"Oh, Xue'er, no, Xin'er, are you okay?" the young man was a little annoyed that he had called the wrong name.

Xin'er smiled miserably, and the moonlight shone through the gap on her pale face.

"It's good, I'm in the late stage of foundation building now, Shizun said, I am expected to break the Yuan Infant Realm in a year. ”

"What?" the boy's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Okay, it's okay, Xin'er went back. ”

"I'll send you..."

"No need, Brother Tianxu, I'm actually fine. ”

After saying that, Xin'er smiled reluctantly, turned her head, and tears came out of her eyes!

As the little girl walked, she muttered to herself: "Actually, this is very good! It's really good, isn't it, Brother Tianxu won't be sad if he doesn't have Xin'er in his heart..."