Chapter 198

Back in the palace, the mood is a little complicated.

Naturally, she believed in Yan Chu, but there were too many secrets hidden in Yan Chu. She could not be responsible for the bloodbath that might be set off in her father's mouth.

With uneasy mood, thousand machine rain song returned to Yan Chu's side.

Yan Chu was eating peanuts. Seeing Qianji Yuge's ugly face, he couldn't help asking, "brother Yu, what's the matter with you? Aunt?"

Thousand machine rain song doubts: "my aunt? When did she come? "

"Of course, I have to ask you," Yan Chu coughed twice. "Don't drink. Drink more hot water these two days."

Thousands of rain song slow God for a long time to understand the meaning of Yan Chu, immediately angry said: "not so much as you think!"

"Why do you look so ugly?"

"Oh, don't ask!"

Since Qianji Yuge didn't want to say it, Yan Chu didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to use the eyes of the road to explore.

Although the eye of the road is the golden finger given by the system to Yan Chu, Yan Chu thinks that the golden finger can only be used to deal with enemies and friends. He will not use the eye of the road.

Unless I can't help it.

At this time, the banquet also came to the second half, the Opera Troupe ended, and the guests began to exchange in groups.

Xuanyuan Shatian, holding a cup of wine, first gongsunyi came to Yan Chu's side and said respectfully to Yan Chu:

"headmaster Yan, I was in Chutian county last time. I didn't have time to talk to you. Do you know if headmaster Yan is free tonight?"

Yan Chu politely refused: "Xuanyuan City Lord, tomorrow's Tianluo meeting will start. I still want to go back to my disciples and encourage them."

"Yes, it should be. Anyway, Jinglei sect is in Chutian county. We have a long way to go. If headmaster Yan needs any place I need in the future, just ask." Xuan Yuan breaks the sky to say without stinginess.

"Thank you very much, Lord Xuanyuan." Yan Chu took the initiative to clink a cup with Xuanyuan broken heaven, and then drank it all.

See Yan Chu so to face, Xuanyuan broken days hanging heart immediately put down.

In his heart, the first school of Chutian county city is no longer Fenglei palace, but Jinglei school!

According to his understanding, Jinglei sect has just been established. Although the strength of the disciples in the sect is not as strong as those of the real powerful sects, the strength of Guangyan Chu alone is enough to kill the 67 grade sect in seconds!

Such a strong man must be flattered!

Gongsun Yi also came to Yan Chu at this time, and said to him, "Xiao Chu, just now my son, they don't respect you enough. I'll compensate you for being a father!"

One side is quietly paying attention to Yan Chu's guests. Hearing that gongsunyi apologizes to Yan Chu, he opens his eyes one by one.

At first, some people suspected that Yan Chu was the illegitimate son of gongsunyi, but now it seems that it is not the same thing!

How can I apologize to my son?

Yan Chuhe and gongsunyi are clearly equal and even higher status!

This Yan Chu, who is sacred in the end?!

Yan Chu shook his head and said quickly, "master Gongsun, don't say that."

"No more, no more. It's all in the wine!" Gongsun Yi said happily.

After a cup of turbid wine, gongsunyi was very interested and quietly asked Yan Chu, "Xiao Chu, you are so good at painting. How about poetry?"

Yan Chuwen showed a symbolic smile and held out two fingers: "a little bit."

Gongsun Yi clapped his thigh: "is that little Chu better sing a song, let everyone open their eyes?"

On the surface, the guests were chatting with each other, but in fact they were all paying close attention to Yan Chu. Hearing gongsunyi say that Yan Chu wants to recite poetry, they all shut their mouths unconsciously.

"Beixu, what do you think of Yan Chu

Yu Xu Zong patriarch Yan CE held a cup of wine and asked with great interest.

Yan Beixu looked at Yan Chu with disgust: "it's just a wild man in the mountain village. Dad, do you think he looks like a scholar?"

"It's better for you to learn how to teach a poor person."

"Dad taught me that."

Although Yan Beixu admit defeat, but look at Yan Chu's eyes is still that kind of disdain.

At this time, Qianji haocang also came back. He learned from Gongsun Tonghai that Yan Chu wanted to write a poem. He also showed an interested look.

Yan Chu was holding a wine pot and drinking three cups alone, and suddenly he was smiling:

"this poem is called" the journey is hard "

"Difficult journey? That sounds like a little bit of fun. "

"I don't read much. Walking means walking? I have a strong infant environment. I can go to heaven with my eyes closed. What's so difficult to walk

"If you read less, you should read more. Walking is not just about walking, it may be our way of cultivating Tao."

"Shut up, master Yan is going to recite poetry!"

Yan Chu put down his glass and opened his mouth slowly.

"The wine in the bottle is worth ten thousand yuan, and the delicacies on the jade plate are worth ten thousand yuan. Stop the cup and throw the chopsticks. You can't eat them. When you pull out your sword, you look around and you're at a loss. ""If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. When I'm free to go fishing on the green river, I suddenly go back to the boat and dream of the sun. "

"It's hard to travel, it's difficult to travel. There are many wrong roads. Today we are safe."

At this point, Yan Chu suddenly stopped.

The faces of the people were a little uncomfortable.

It's not because Yan Chu's poem is not good enough. On the contrary, this poem is excellent!

If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.

The simple 14 words make people feel small, even have a deep sense of powerlessness.

This poem It's too depressing.

The whole poem seems to describe the hero's failure to meet his talent, how many setbacks he encountered in his life, and his feeling that the road of life is difficult.

If this poem is only here, it always feels that it is not so meaningful. Everyone feels stuffy and seems to be holding a breath.

At this time, Yan Chu suddenly dropped his glass and pulled out his sword from his waist, pointing to the bright day in the sky!

"There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break Flying cloud sails to the sea

Inside the hall, the crowd was silent for half a minute.

Yan Chu's voice seems to reverberate in people's hearts, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Good poetry!"

Gongsun Yi was so excited that he even gasped for breath.

He has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a good poem!

In particular, the last two sentences of the poem are incomparably free and unrestrained, which really has some immortal intention!

After listening to Yan Chu's poems, all the people felt that their hearts were incomparably smooth, as if they were sailing in a big ship in the boundless sea!

The sword pointed to Yan Chu, grinning.

Can Li Bai's poems be without immortal spirit?

Say well in advance. It's not my seat who wants to be forced. It's gongsunyi who takes the initiative!

Looking at Yan Chu's figure, Qianji haocang murmured to himself: "if this boy is not a member of the demon family, he will be the pillar of Dongze kingdom in the future."

"Beixu."

Yan CE sighed deeply and said to Yan Beixu in a low voice:

"although you don't have to go to the Tianluo Assembly this time, my father still tells you not to conflict with Yan Chuqi."