It is said that the Dragon Boat Festival cultural gathering in Guangling City on the fifth day of May 23, 2019, Zhaohua was the most boring literary gathering in history.

There was no anticipated eye-catching poem at that conference, but it was famous for the farce.

After that literary event, the name of Peach Blossom Wine became a household name in Guangling City for a time.

The name Li Chenan once again entered everyone's vision.

Of course, the name of Huo Shufan, the eldest son of the Huo family, has also become the topic of conversation among the people of Guangling.

Naturally, it is disgusting what the Huo family’s son did at that literary meeting, but this remark is gradually concealed by another remark—

"Didn't it mean that the song "Dielianhua" was written by Li Chen'an? Didn't it mean that his poem could enter "Ning's Collection of Poetry and Literature"?"

"Since he has such a high talent, why don't he attend that literary meeting?"

"Brother Zhao said very much. If he won the title of leader in that literary conference, he would not only wash away his name as a fool, but also raise his reputation as a peach blossom wine!"

"So think about it, if he participated in that literary meeting, it would be beneficial to him without any harm, but why didn't he go?"

Some people suddenly realized and slapped their high-highs and shouted: "This guy... seeks fame! No wonder some people say that the song "Butterfly Love Flower" was not written by him at all!"

"He actually won't write any poems at all. If he went to that literary meeting and went on stage, wouldn't he have slapped himself in the face!"

"In this way, he is still the fool who can't even recite the Three Character Classic?"

"When so!"

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There is a pavilion on Taohua Mountain.

This pavilion is on the shore of the lake above the curtain waterfall.

The name of the pavilion is Tingtao, and he is far away from the viewing waterfall below.

In the setting sun, there were three people sitting in the Tao Pavilion.

They are Shang Di, Wu Xichen and Li Chen'an.

There was a jar of wine on the table, and Shang Di and Wu Xichen's eyes fell on the jar of wine.

After a moment, Shang Di's eyes looked at Li Chen'an, "The people in Guangling City's reputation for you is getting worse and worse. Your boy's mentality is really stable. He just ignores it. Instead, he sinks into the winery and really makes this peach blossom wine!"

Li Chenan smiled and said a few words that made Shang Di stunned-

"What should people in the world do if they slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me?"

"Just tolerate him, let him, let him avoid him, be patient, respect him, ignore him, and stay for a few more years, and you and him!"

These two sentences lingered in Shang Di's ears and were deeply engraved into his mind.

He suddenly realized that he didn't understand this friend who had forgotten his age, because these two sentences contained extremely exquisite philosophy of dealing with things.

How many people in the world can be as transparent as Li Chenan?

How many people in the world can face it as open-mindedly as him?

He was only seventeen, but he seemed to have the profound wisdom like a seventy-sixty-wise man.

"good!"

“It’s so good!”

Shang Di slapped the table with an excited expression, "Brother, I've lived for nothing. At this moment, I was awakened by two words from my brother. I started drinking and I was about to be in a daze!"

Wu Xichen, who was beside him, also silently glanced at his apprentice.

At the beginning, I was reluctant to teach this kid martial arts in the face of the third lady.

The first night I was photographed by this guy.

He touched his forehead, but smiled with relief.

He is now more and more fond of this disciple. Not only has this disciple understood the first four movements of the Buer Zhoutian Art, but it is also because this disciple has a high understanding.

It’s not that Bu Er Sword Technique, Bu Er Sword has no sword technique.

The main reason is that this guy, Li Xiao Feidao, is getting more and more a little bit more.

With this kid's current skills, he has already entered the upper level of the eighth level.

If his internal strength is stronger, he should be able to enter the seventh realm.

If he had understood all the actions of the Bu Er Zhoutian Jue... the future is promising!

Li Chenan didn't think about this at all.

Today, a winemaking workshop made the first jar of peach blossom wine, and the merchants came here, so he took a jar and followed the master to the Tingtao Pavilion and asked them to taste it.

He slapped the mud seal of the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine immediately floated out.

Shang Di's eyes lit up, leaned over, closed his eyes, and sniffed deeply. At that moment, the wrinkles on his face seemed to emit a comfortable light.

"Good wine!"

"Of course, it's good wine made by my apprentice!"

Shang Di opened his eyes and glared at Wu Xichen, "If you don't speak, I won't think you are mute!"

Li Chenan smiled and poured wine, and was accustomed to the noise they met.

"Brother Shang has time today?"

"He is a dog-nosed spirit, and he smelled your wine and was brewed!"

Shang Di was furious, but in an instant he restrained himself and even smiled: "You slander me, bully me, insult me, I just need to endure you and let you, you."

"I'll ask you, the night when the fishing and fishing dragons were killed, who did you go there to help?".o

Wu Xichen picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip, lifted up his sleeves and wiped his mouth, "Who do I need to report to you?"

Shang Di is still not angry.

He also picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip, smashed it, put down the wine bowl, and looked at Wu Xichen very seriously.

"That scholar has come out of the secret prison of the Imperial City Department!"

Wu Xichen was shocked, "Scholar Chang's wonderful hand painting? How did this devil come out?"

"It doesn't matter how he came out. The Imperial City Department suspected that he joined the Yulong Society and was hidden somewhere in the Jiangnan Province!"

Li Chenan was curious, "Who is this Chang Shusheng?"

Wu Xichen took a deep breath, "There are six great strange people in the world today."

"A monk, a Taoist, an immortal, a beggar, a nun, a scholar!"

"Scholars refer to the scholars who are good at painting and painting."

"This guy is about forty years old and has a great painting that is unparalleled in the world... He used to be able to draw, but unexpectedly, he actually learned his unique set of internal skills and sword techniques in his paintings."

"That year he was thirty years old. After he was enlightened, he achieved great success in his mind and swordsmanship. He entered the middle level of the second level in one fell swoop!"

"Then he started killing people!"

"Kill those who once did not afford to bully him."

"He lives in a small town called Banqiao. That night, he almost killed all the people in the town and entered a lower level!"

"He walked around the world in a scholarly manner, killing people only in one thought, and then... he painted with human blood, especially liked to paint maple leaves under the sunset."

"Five years ago, he was captured and imprisoned by the Imperial City Secretary Wang Zheng Jin Zhong and was imprisoned in the Imperial City Secretary's secret prison,"

Wu Xichen said to Shang Di: "Can he kill someone now?"

"I haven't learned yet, but if this person is not eliminated, the world will be in peace!"

"If he really joins the Ichthy and Dragons Association, there will be endless troubles!"

"So I have to find the list of Guanglingzhou Yulong Club, you have to tell me who you went to help that night!"

Li Chenan remembered the list in his arms, which really contained the name Chang Shusheng.

He was about to take out the list, but he heard Wu Xichen say, "That night, I happened to pass by. When Zhuo Yu Xiaozhu caught fire, he went in. It's really not to help someone."

Li Chenan went to Wu Xichen.

Wu Xichen drank calmly, looking dust-free.
Chapter completed!