Ning Yu had studied the works of "Chen Xing'er" and was jealous of his unparalleled talent, so he longed to kill "Chen Xing'er", but at this moment, his ears stood up and his hair stood up.
He seemed to have seen a new world, but the more awesome "Chen Xing'er" became, the more unhappy he became. "Chen Xing'er! As long as you are in Sujiang City, there will be no me! You must die!" Ning Yu's envy, jealousy and hatred have reached an uncontrollable level.
Zhang Qingqing and Liu Zixian both had little stars in their eyes. The two looked at each other from time to time, silently remembering what Chen Xing'er said.
There are two disciples below Tang Bai who are recording the entire process of the Hengtang Spring Festival. Their pens are flying and sweat is flowing. They were so excited and nervous that they were afraid of missing a word.
But the most excited person was Su San. She looked calm on the outside, but her heart was already in turmoil.
Su San knows the most about Su Xing's poems, and there are still some in his inventory that have not yet been published.
She thought that Su Xing had really exhausted his talents and needed to slowly save his talents again. But so many wonderful words were shot at her like arrows, impacting her heart and stimulating her soul.
For an expert at her level, it is very difficult to advance even half a level. They can only stay at the same level for hundreds or even thousands of years, and will eventually die and die because they cannot break through.
"My bottleneck has actually begun to loosen, and there are signs of breakthrough! Xing'er, you really gave your sister a great gift! Xing'er, are you a gift from God to my sister!?"
When Su San sighed, the corners of her charming mouth began to curl up slightly, her breasts moved with her breathing, and her beautiful eyes under the veil were fixed on Su Xing.
"Such a strange man can't just be a passerby in my life!"
At this moment, she made a decision.
After Su Xing finished speaking, the scene fell into a long period of silence. Only the innocent birds were still chirping on the branches, and the ruthless Hengtang River was still flowing silently.
The situation at the scene was not unexpected by Su Xing. After all, there are too many things on earth that can be taken out.
After a long time, someone applauded.
Then, the two birds that broke into the Hengtang Spring Festival were frightened by the applause and flew away, but it sounded more like they were cheering for Su Xing.
"Hahaha!" Tang Bai suddenly laughed happily, "Okay! Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. My eyes are opened!"
Tang Bai's praise can be said to have been finalized.
"Yes! Today we have an eye-opener!"
"No wonder Brother Chen is able to write those popular songs, which can express his feelings directly and can be sung repeatedly."
"Brother Chen really follows the principle of 'poetry has no conventions' and 'write as good as you like'. Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
The three old gentlemen Zhu, Wen and Xu also praised him, as if they were very happy to see this underachiever doing so well.
"Mr. Chen is truly the one who creates the future!"
"We in Sujiang are blessed!"
"It should be our whole Jiangnan that is blessed!"
"No, our whole Middle-earth and the future generations of Middle-earth will be blessed!"
Everyone praised me in various languages.
Zhang Qingqing also praised Master Chen endlessly, and her beautiful eyes lingered on Su Xing's body, but she was slightly troubled from time to time. She found that she was really attracted to this literary gentleman.
"Am I also a capricious and capricious person? How can this be a good thing?" Zhang Qingqing was a little anxious when she thought of this, and quickly grabbed the wine glass in front of her and drank.
Liu Zixian said: "Brother Qingshan, why are you drinking alone and not respecting Master Chen!"
"Yes! Master Chen, Qingshan greets you!" Zhang Qingqing toasted to Su Xing.
Before he could respond, the others all greeted Su Xing, and Su had no choice but to return the favor. The Hengtang Spring Festival reached its climax with the lively banquets and banquets.
The third stage is to compose poems and chant poems on the spot, and write brushstrokes and ink on the spot.
The four old talents and literati present at the scene all had real abilities. They were unwilling to be left behind and worked hard one after another. Perhaps they were stimulated by Su Xing's literary theory, and they all showed their talents and produced many good works.
The poems and prose of the four great talents are really worthy of praise. What is even more surprising is that their calligraphy is flowing and flowing, and their iron paintings and silver hooks are amazing.
Perhaps their lifespans are longer than those on Earth. Su Xing always felt that if these calligraphy works were brought to Earth, people would fight for them.
Tang Bai also wrote an additional seven-character rhyme poem, which seemed to be an exhortation to Su Xing and Ning Yu and a warning to everyone.
"Everything depends on God, don't ask for it, and your descendants will be far away. If you drink three glasses of wine and stop being careless, you will be able to get rid of the wind. When will trouble happen, how long will it end when it harms everyone? It is better to dissolve enemies than to end them. Everyone looks back. "
Su Xing was shocked when he saw it. This was really a parallel world. This is Tang Bohu's masterpiece, in which it is better for enemies to be resolved than to be knotted, and everyone looks back to look behind. This is a famous line passed down through the ages.
Su Xing was so excited that he intercepted half of Xin Qiji's poem and gave it to the four old gentlemen to express his admiration: "White hair hangs three thousand feet, and everything in the world will stop with a smile. What can make you happy? I see The green mountains are so charming, I guess they should be like this when they see me."
Zhang Qingqing's heart skipped a beat when she heard Su Xing's recitation, because I saw how charming Qingshan was, as if she was exposing her identity, and at the same time, she was secretly sending a compliment. Liu Zixian also noticed Qingshan's charming words, and couldn't help but poke Zhang Qingqing's waist and said via voice: "Qingqing, it seems that Master Chen is really interested in you, so be sure to grasp it!"
Zhang Qingqing suddenly turned pale and glared at Zhang Qingqing.
Of course, others don't think so. They think Su Xing means mountains, and Hengshan in the distance. Hengshan is like eyebrows, and Hengtang is like eye waves. In addition, this que poem is clearly written by the literati and old poet who is doing it.
Therefore, the four great talents were moved again when they saw such wonderful words and aphorisms. Tang Bai even announced on the spot that he would give up his position as the leader of Jiangnan culture.
Su Xing sweated profusely and immediately refused sternly, saying that Mr. Tang had a childlike appearance and was in good health, and that there was no problem in leading him for another few decades.
When everyone saw that he refused, it was hard to force him, and they admired him even more. However, everyone knows that Chen Xing'er is already the de facto leader of Jiangnan culture.
The entire Hengtang Spring Festival ended with the sunset. Everyone went home in love and promised to meet again next year.
Su Xing was not polite and took all the calligraphy treasures of several old people into his pocket, and even asked for some of the calligraphy and painting works they carried with them. He decided to observe, copy, and study carefully.
The next day, the content of the Hengtang Spring Festival was spread widely, and Master Chen Xing'er's reputation once again jumped to a higher level.
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Before leaving, Blue Mountain Academy took the lead in asking Su Xing to give a lecture, but Su Xing declined on the grounds that he wanted to study with peace of mind. However, he said that as long as a work comes out, he will ask Sister Su San to give it to everyone.
Liu Bo, Wang Jin and others had no choice but to give up with regret, and the rest of the school also had no choice but to sigh.
Zhang Qingqing and Liu Zixian reluctantly left, leaving their contact information before leaving.
Su San wanted Su Xing to follow her back to Baihuafang. Su Xing declined because he had something important to do at night, but promised to visit her in a few days. Su San didn't take it seriously. The ceiling that troubled her realm had been loosened, and she had to go back and be prepared to break through it.
During this process, Ning Yu kept smiling and watched everyone leave as half the organizer. When he watched Su Xing, Su San, Zhang Qingqing and others say goodbye, the joy in his eyes reached its highest peak.
He was also very sensible. After they separated, he caught up with Su San and asked Su San for forgiveness again. Su San just warned him to be wise in the future.
He agreed one by one.
His move was entirely to confirm that Su San would not return and to protect Su Xing.
Let’s talk about Su Xing.
First he found the blue lin beast and asked it to follow him secretly but not let the Sudan's family see it. Then, he followed the map drawn by Yingzi and went to the so-called Su Xiaoxiao's home.
I really found a quaint villa in a quiet mountain forest. The courtyard occupies a large area, and it looks like it belongs to a wealthy family, and there are even lights shining through.
After a while, Su Xing arrived outside the door, but Yingzi was waiting outside the door, but her expression was a little nervous and her brows were furrowed tightly.
"Sister Eiko!"
Su Xing shouted softly.
Yingzi nodded immediately.
Su Xing walked towards Yingzi quickly. At this time, Yingzi seemed to be very anxious, with a look of regret in his eyes. Then, as if he had finally figured it out, he shouted: "Master, hurry up, someone is trying to kill you... ah!"
She wanted to warn Su Xing, but unfortunately, before she could finish her words, she screamed and fell down, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
Su Xing's heart was frightened, and he immediately stopped and looked around cautiously.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three masters rushed out in an instant, cutting off his escape route. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged scholar walked out of the courtyard door.
This person was Lu Jiuyou, the master of the Ning family. Su Xing still had some impressions of him, but at that time, he did not cause trouble and left like other guests, so Su Xing was just a poetry lover who came here because of his reputation.
As soon as Yingzi fell down, he was hit by a ray of finger energy and fainted.
"Who are you?" Su Xing asked.
"Master Chen, Lu has been waiting for you all day! But while waiting, I was also looking at your poetry award. Your talent really makes Lu admire you! Please come with me!"
Lu Jiuyou moved out of the way and motioned for Su Xing to go to hospital before talking.
Su Xing shook his head and shouted again: "Who are you? Why did you trick me into coming here?"
"I, Lu Jiuyou, the master of the Ning family, have been entrusted by the Ning family master to take your life!" Lu Jiuyou's voice was calm and he looked very polite. He didn't look like he wanted to kill someone at all.
"Ning Yu?" Su Xing was surprised.
