Under the gorgeous sunset, in Anlefang, people in groups of three or three were rushing back.

Because there is still some time before the curfew, except for the brothel shop that has not closed yet, even the old winery who sells wine are still chatting in the restaurant.

With the shop signs outside the restaurant, it swayed slightly in the drunken evening breeze.

The aroma of wine mixed with the smell of fat powder made the Anlefang feel more confused.

The sound of laughter from time to time in the market makes people want to enjoy it!

However, in such a comfortable environment, I suddenly saw a scholar wearing shabby clothes walking forward in a daze.

This scene fell into the eyes of others, and for some reason it made people feel more dazzling!

A half-drunk brocade robe inside the restaurant saw this and couldn't help but shouted drunk:

"Sanlang, are you still writing a storybook? Aren't you going to be a Jinshi?"

When the drinker beside him heard this, he couldn't help laughing:

"Haha, you don't know about Wang Yuanwai. Isn't this Jinshi just done it in the verbal book?"

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter in the winery.

Even passers-by in the market couldn't help but smile and curse.

It’s not that Wang Yuanwai’s words are really funny, but that Chunyu Sanlang can be regarded as a famous figure in Luyang County.

His half of his life experience is in Luyang County, and even if he is not well-known, he is widely known!

...

Chunyu Feng was originally the youngest son in the family.

There are two older brothers above, and he ranks third, so neighbors often call him Sanlang.

Chunyu Feng's father was an old lady from the county. He also attended the imperial examination several times when he was young, but he failed to pass the Jinshi and abandoned his family business.

So after some reflection, Mr. Chunyu finally gave up his dream of imperial examinations and began to live by teaching honestly, so that his family would not be completely defeated.

When Chunyu Feng was born, the Chunyu family had already had a small courtyard in Anlefang, which was considered as having no worries about food and clothing.

However, although Mr. Chunyu gave up on his own thoughts of imperial examinations, he has been teaching his three children that he must pass the imperial examination and shine on his own.

Therefore, Chunyu Feng's two brothers studied hard since childhood, but did not expect to become weak and sickly. After a cold, they passed away one after another.

This shocking incident immediately made Mr. Chunyu grow old all night long.

His old wife couldn't stand such a blow and soon left with her sons.

For a moment, only Mr. Chunyu and his youngest son were left to depend on each other for life!

At this point, Chunyu Feng's experience was already miserable enough.

But it just happened that "the house was leaking and raining all night long"!

When people are in trouble, even God wants to step on it!

When Chunyu Feng was seven years old, one day he suddenly fainted on the ground for no reason and fell asleep for a whole day and night.

Master Chunyu was so anxious that he almost went out of the city to invite the monk from Jinguang Temple to come back to exorcise evil spirits.

Fortunately, after a day and a night, Chunyu Feng woke up.

After waking up, there was no abnormality. After the pediatricians in the county had a checkup, they praised him for his health, which made Mr. Chunyu reluctantly relieved.

But since this incident, Mr. Chunyu discovered that his son's appetite suddenly doubled.

At first he thought it was another serious disease, but after repeated diagnosis, the doctor said that it was fine, so he let it go.

However, Chunyu Feng, whose appetite has increased greatly, has caused Mr. Chunyu to suffer.

As the saying goes: I am poor after half a young man.

Chunyu Feng's appetite is like Mr. Chunyu raising two sons!

In fact, it wouldn't be a big deal if this matter was put before, but since he even lost his wife and two sons, Mr. Chunyu's health has become worse and his energy has become less and less effective.

In this way, fewer and fewer families were willing to invite him to be the emperor's palace. The death of Mrs. Chunyu also caused a lot of subsidies to be reduced in the family.

What happened after coming and going made the Chunyu family fall into decline again.

Perhaps because of the previous lessons of the two sons, Mr. Chunyu dared not blame too much for his youngest son's studies.

Therefore, although Chunyu Feng also said all day long that he wanted to get fame and get a Jinshi, he actually spent most of his time being lazy and slutty.

As Mr. Chunyu grew older, he gradually couldn't control him.

So after Chunyu was crowned and crowned, Mr. Chunyu, who had been thinking about being an official for the rest of his life, finally fell into an autumn rain.

So, Chunyu Feng was the only one left in the Chunyu family.

Chunyu Feng, who had experienced a great change in life, was still sad at this time, but there were still some young people in their hearts.

So after dealing with his father's funeral, he took out his wife's bill as a means of money and prepared to take the gold medal in one fell swoop to comfort his deceased father.

Unfortunately, let alone being a Jinshi, he was defeated after not even passing the imperial examination!

Chunyu Feng, who rushed back to Luyang County in shame from Yunzhou Prefecture, almost became a laughing stock in Anlefang for a time.

Even when he failed the imperial examination, even his livelihood was a problem at this moment. With his age, no one would invite him to be the attendant.

So after being hungry for a few days, Chunyu Feng was forced to carry the table at home and set up a writing stall in front of the Chenghuang Temple in the north of the city to write letters for others.

After giving up his face, he finally barely solved the problem of eating.

But Chunyu Feng, who was so angry that he couldn't help but feel restless, so after waiting for two years, he collected some of his family's assets and went to take the exam.

Unfortunately, I still haven't passed the palace examination.

After taking the exam three times in two exams, Chunyu Feng emptied his family's fortunes and never passed the palace examination once.

Now let alone Anlefang, the entire Luyang County knows that Chunyu Feng is the number one person.

The only gain that these three imperial examinations brought to Chunyu Feng was that he no longer had to write letters for others to make a living.

The owner of a bookstore in the north of the county fell in love with his writing style. Well... Maybe it was because it was cheap, so he would ask him to write some books and sell them in the bookstore.

Over time, this incident gradually became widely known.

...

However, Chunyu Feng's performance is quite strange at the moment.

Faced with the ridicule of the drinkers in the shop, he neither furious nor cowardly bowed his head and left quickly.

I saw him watching the restaurant and the restaurant flying in the wind, as if he treated the drinkers beside him as air.

Such abnormal behavior immediately made other diners in the restaurant look at each other.

As for the people who were ridiculing wantonly, they stopped awkwardly after finding that the wine shop suddenly became quiet.

So after a silence, Chunyu Feng suddenly pulled out a green steel sword from his book bag and walked towards the restaurant with an indifferent expression.

The King of Brocade Robe, who was originally smiling the most joyously, was so scared that he sweated coldly when he saw this, and even his alcohol was dissipated.

He thought Chunyu Feng was so angry that he was ridiculed by him, and wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

So in the blink of an eye, the fat body burst out at a speed that was completely inconsistent with it, and soon hid behind other diners.

This sudden change shocked the diners beside them.

But before they could react, Chunyu Feng stopped outside the restaurant with a calm expression.

Then he held his sword and pointed his fingers. As his body strides changed, he seemed to be writing something on the wall of the store with a sword instead of pen.

Seeing this, the restaurant shopkeeper couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But after hesitating for a while, he sighed helplessly and gave up.

After all, he was afraid that Chunyu Feng would cause trouble again, so he simply let him vent his anger.

So in a strange silence, Chunyu Feng took his sword back to the sheath and turned around without hesitation.

After Chunyu Feng left, the king's expression changed for a while, probably because he felt that he had lost his face just now, so he couldn't help but curse.

Some diner thought Wang Yuanwai was scolding too badly and wanted to persuade him to leave his verbal virtue.

But I didn't expect Wang Yuanwai to curse even more:

"Bah! But a poor scholar, really thinks he is a character?

He also wrote inscriptions? He doesn’t even see if he deserves it!”

Just when Wang Yuanwai wanted to continue to greet Chunyu Feng's ancestors, the shopkeeper who was planning to shovel Chunyu Feng's handwriting outside the store, looked at the traces on the wall and suddenly said in a daze:

"I was a man from the mountains, but I was a guest on earth. I slept drunk on the imperial examination and half a volume of books, and sat in a well and laughed at the vast sky.

Great ambitions play with fame and fortune, and the sea of ​​people fight for good and bad fortune. When you wake up from the dream, you will be angry and point to the wrong world."

When the shopkeeper finished reading those few words, the wine shop suddenly became silent.

After a while, the diners rushed out of the shop as if they were awakened, all of them rushing to see the true appearance of this masterpiece.

As for the King of Brocade Robe, he disappeared at some point!

...

Chunyu Feng, who left the wine shop at this moment, did not take the matter just now at all.

Even he himself agrees with the views of those drinkers!

"You said you were not good at doing anything, but you just wrote those legendary stories?"

Thinking of this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"Writing novels is a dead end! I don't know this, I deserve to be where you are today!"

Chunyu Feng has accumulated resentment from his predecessor for more than 20 years, and it is good to just scold him now!

As for beating him?

That won’t work. Chunyu Feng has no habit of self-abuse!
Chapter completed!