All the girls in Xishan gathered in green clothes, all of them extremely eager, "Feng flute? Wonderful tune? What is the transverse flute? Which tune is it?"
Lu Yi's heart was pounding wildly. She was a little afraid to tell her sisters. In fact, she didn't know that he could play the flute. She didn't even know that he played a song when Qing Lian was discussing Taoism. She was a bit of a failure as a little daughter-in-law.
, in the final analysis, I still didn’t pick him up enough...
She could only answer, and everyone would hear it soon...
Lin Su smiled: "Are you sure you want to listen to this song?"
"Sure!"
"By playing this song, I may have crossed your lotus pond. Your mission of attacking me may have failed... Do you still want to hear it?"
Although these words were polite, they also showed a domineering tone.
Ziyi smiled and said: "If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening! What's more, this sniper attack also means 'there is neither wind nor rain' for me."
He also said, "There is neither wind nor rain".
What signal is being transmitted?
He does not take sniping as his mission. For him, Lin Su's success or failure is neither rain nor shine!
Lin Su held his hands together and held a green bamboo flute in his palm...
The sound of the flute went straight up to the sky, and the clouds in the sky suddenly became extremely cheerful...
As soon as the cheerful music fell, it covered the entire lotus pond...
The sound rises, the wind rises, the water is turbulent, and a lotus leaf turns into a boat and lands at Lin Su's feet. He is like a boat sailing on the spring river, crossing the pond with melodious and exciting tunes...
The people in the whole city suddenly felt that the worries in their hearts were gone, replaced by endless happiness. The things in the world were nothing, and the sorrows in the world were not sorrows. Everyone seemed to have become a boatman on the Spring River, drifting away with the waves, and the breeze
Don't worry about it...
Lu Yi and Lu Youwei held hands at some point: "Sister Lu Yi, did you hear it? The sound of his flute is not five tones!"
"Yes, in fact, his songs are not five-note, they just don't use musical instruments, so most people can't tell them apart."
"This is the fundamental reason why his songs are so touching. He has already entered the seven-tone era..."
At this moment, the two of them are connected, their eyes are communicating, and they are infinitely happy. They are happy to meet their close friends, and they are also proud of being the same man...
There were also turmoil in the lotus pond, and there were obstacles in the lotus leaves, but Lin Su's lotus leaf boat still moved forward...
Lin Su stepped onto the other side of the lotus pond, and the piano in the man's hand also played a light tune, which perfectly blended with the ending of his flute.
The man in purple slowly opened his eyes, unparalleled in their agility and filled with endless surprises.
"What's the name of this song?" The man in purple asked softly.
"Folk songs are like spring river water!"
"I heard the wind sing in the past, but now I know that the water can also sing. I'm so lucky!" The man in purple bowed deeply: "Please get on your way!"
In front of the lotus pond, lotus flowers form a bridge, leading to the last gate of Bailu Academy.
"What's your name?" Lin Su stared at him.
"Don't smell it!"
"Inexplicable, Mo Wen, what a good name... Goodbye!" Lin Su bowed slightly and stepped out...
At the last level, a high mountain rises from the ground and reaches into the sky...
In front of him was a vertical cliff with hundreds of stone steps. Each stone step was composed of characters. The fonts were very distinctive. The horizontal lines were uneven and the vertical lines were not straight. The lines were all curves. Each one of them looked very elegant.
But covering an entire mountain peak, it also reveals a world-dominating aura.
"Bailu Shufeng!" Zhang Haoran slowly spat out four words with an extremely serious expression.
Qiu Mochi next to him took a long breath: "Qu Feiyan took action himself."
Huo Qidao: "Bailu Shufeng is the highest peak in front of Bailu Mountain. Qu Feiyan climbed this peak that day and used his own literary style 'Qu Ti' step by step from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, the calligraphy was finally perfected, so
Cheng Da Cang's number one calligrapher, how can he win?"
All the partners looked at each other, their hearts beating...
The calligrapher of Bailu Academy has no interest in other literary fields, but is sensitive to calligraphy.
Qu Feiyan's strongest point is calligraphy.
He started from the foot of the mountain that day, and it took him ten years to reach the top. Every step was a reflection of his lifelong cultivation.
To be honest, it's not fair to use it against Lin Su today.
Why, because if Lin Su wants to go to Shufeng, poetry and articles will not work, only calligraphy, and he must find his own path and build his own steps.
It took you Qu Feiyan ten years to study this book. Did Lin Su have ten years to slowly grind it out with you?
Even with this time, Lin Su's literary rank is much lower than when you climbed the Book Peak. What do you want him to fight with you for?
The people in the city don't know this.
But who among you great scholars can’t see this?
Qu Wendong and Zhang Juzheng looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes...
Qu Feiyan is very shameless, but what can he do?
Lin Su is the challenger, and the challenged person has the right to choose the field of duel.
Qu Feiyan stayed on his own peak. If you have the ability, go up. If you don't, just get out. No one can say anything to him.
"Lin Su, you are challenging White Deer Academy today regardless of your ability. I will not care about you as a junior. I will wait for you at the mountain. If you reach the top within two hours, it will be regarded as a successful challenge. If you are not capable of climbing to the top,
Well, I’m not doing anything wrong for myself, just climb out of White Deer Academy!”
Qu Feiyan's words floated down from the top of the mountain and were heard throughout the city.
The vast majority of people think there is nothing wrong with this statement.
Lin Su braved the disdain of the world to challenge White Deer Academy. If he succeeded, he had the right to ask White Deer Academy to do anything. If he failed, he would have broken his heart, but the dean only wanted him to climb out of White Deer Academy.
It can be said to be quite tolerant.
Moreover, the dean's magnanimity was not comparable to that of Lin Su. He did not take action personally, but just asked Lin Su to climb a mountain!
Only those who knew the inside story all cursed in their hearts for being shameless!
You are a person in the literary world, and Lin Su is currently a great scholar (very few people know that he has broken the literary path). You want him to take the path that you took ten years to walk in two hours?
Is this possible?
Absolutely impossible!
If it fails, let Lin Su climb out of White Deer Academy. Is this a climb that a scholar can do? There must be a big problem with his literary mind.
Once there is a serious problem with his literary mind, his literary spirit will be completely broken, and it will be impossible to move forward even half a step.
In the current world, once Lin Su Wen Dao is cut off, what reason does he have for Wen Dao Aoki Ling? He can only take it back, and he will once again become the fish on someone else's chopping board, and he can cut it how he wants.
In the attic on the mountainside of Bailu Academy, Mo Wen looked at each other in confusion at what had happened just now.
"Sister, this is a bit harsh." Mo Wen said.
"Indeed! It takes two hours to go to Shufeng, and there is no chance at all!" He exhaled inexplicably: "What is the deep hatred between Dean Qu and him that makes him want to commit such a murderous attack?"
Mo Wen shook his head gently: "How do I know about worldly things? Logically speaking, Dean Qu should be very protective of a genius of his level, but now he is fighting to the death. What does this mean..."
Under the book peak, Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Qu Feiyan, I heard that it took you ten years to climb from the foot of the mountain to the top? Is that right?"
As soon as these words came out, Qu Feiyan's heart suddenly stopped at the top of the mountain, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood...
The number of words in today's two chapters is a bit short. I can't help it. The chapters are in the wrong place. I have temporarily adjusted them and will make them up later.