The night is thick and the wine is in full swing.

No matter where these people come from or what kind of past these people have, perhaps because doing good things can cleanse the soul, the mood is particularly happy. Even the bright moon in the sky seems to be brighter than in previous years.

Master Fake's monk Hua was revealed in nature, and he raised his wine jar and drank wildly.

My daughter's condition was greatly relieved, and my wife was pregnant with a second child again...

It made him feel that he had worked hard for half his life and had great rewards. Although he was tedious and tiring, he still made him feel very happy both physically and mentally.

It turns out that a piece of martial arts is more enjoyable to do good deeds than to kill people!

Seeing that he was drinking, Hu Dashan naturally took the initiative and raised the wine jar to fight him.

Both of them are first-class experts. Although Hu Dashan is a little weaker when fighting, Lao Hu has not been close to women for many years, and is stronger than Fake, the flower monk. In this way, the two of them are evenly matched.

Even Fang Lin, Zhou Cheng, and Deng Xueniang accompanied Aunt Chun to drink a few more drinks.

They never dreamed that one day, Qingyun Village would be able to reach such a level.

The older generations are more crazy, but the younger generations are more calm.

Linglong Taoist nun and Zhou Nini sat together, plucked up the courage to toast Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang, took a sip, and she shed tears so much that she burst into tears, making everyone laugh, and she herself was also embarrassed.

Although Huang Hong'er looks charming, she is a huge number of people. She smiles on her face, but secretly fights with Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan, who are from Jixia Academy.

Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan had long disliked her, a demon witch. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't discovered that she was doing evil in these days, she would have taken her down long ago.

Huang Hong'er often stimulated him with words. Jiang Taixu was still good, and Wu Yuan was not as good as alcohol. After a while, she fell on her face and peach blossoms rose on her pretty face.

Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan were drinking fruit wine on the side, which was actually the juice of wild fruits.

The two of them were drinking and saluting each other, which was fun.

Although Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang did not say much, Tian Wuniang would pick up food with him from time to time, look at each other and smile slightly, with a strong sense.

After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors, Huang Honger's timid eyes always circumvented on Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan.

Yan Zhong sent back the news. He tried a lot of great efforts to find many scholars with fame, threatened or used silver to buy them. He got more than a dozen sour words and sent them to Tianyin Island. As a result, after seeing it, Xingyue Bodhisattva said that his eyes were hurt, and he tore them apart and fell on Yan Zhong's face, and rushed out...

Huang Hong'er was funny. This scattered man didn't even think about what kind of literary and elegant characters could be found in this barren land on the side?

With the status of Star Moon Bodhisattva, it is not difficult to obtain masterpieces from all over the world, so how can you tolerate those sour words?

However, Yan Zhong also sent a message to her, and it seemed that the Holy Wood Imperial Island had noticed it and it was too late, so she asked her to think of a solution as soon as possible.

Huang Hong'er sighed softly in her heart and felt worried.

I really let the cruel madman come out of seclusion, but how should I resist?

Thinking of this, she chuckled and said, "This is the full moon festival. In the past, when she was not in a famous place, she was nostalgic place, and spent the festival with talented men and scholars all over the world. I don't want to have wine in this wilderness this year."

Wu Yuan said lightly: "If the witch thinks this place is simple and barbaric, you can leave."

"Ouch~"

Huang Hong'er covered her heart and sighed: "The people who save me will think it is the credit of your Jixia Academy. It turns out that you really regard yourself as your master."

"you……"

Wu Yuan was very angry and was about to refute something, but saw Huang Honger waving his hand in a shaking posture, and chuckled softly: "Stop, this beautiful night, it's better not to say something bad about the scenery. Why not do this? Sister, I'll also understand some pen and ink. Today we'll just talk about it, and we will use pen and ink to determine the winner and lose. How about it?"

Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan looked at each other when they heard this. They competed with the chief disciple of Jixia Academy and the doctor of the Five Classics?

The two of them couldn't figure out what trick this witch used...

"What? Could it be that the people in Jixia Academy all have silver-like gun tips, which are not useful? Are you afraid that I, a person from the Holy Church who is a good writer, will give you ugly things?

OK OK OK Don't be suspicious anymore. I understand and tell you clearly that I have written a great poem recently. I have traveled through the world over the years, and I have also seen many talented men and famous people, and have read many excellent works of beautiful literature, but none of them can surpass this one I have obtained recently.

So if you want to weigh you, it depends on whether you dare to respond. Of course, if you are afraid of losing your Jixia Academy, you will be able to do it. But..."

At this point, Huang Hong'er smiled, and everything was indifferent. With Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan's qi cultivation skills, they both hated the pain of toothache.

On the side, Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes.

The witch is indeed a witch. If you deceive others, you will not blink.

However, the two of them were not ready to ruin her. After all, Lin Ning said before that the Demon Cult is coming, Huang Hong'er will take the lead first.

She was thinking about something now, but Qingyunzhai had no reason to drag her back.

Sure enough, Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan could not let the Demon Cult underestimate the field they were best at. The two of them had good cultivation and did not mock Huang Hong'er for being overestimated.

However, there was still an accident...

Jiang Taixu looked at Lin Ning and said, "Lin Langjun, since someone wants to use poetry as an elegant taste, why should we help her?"

Lin Ning quickly waved his hand and smiled, "I'm not good at this, Brother Jiang asks for it."

When Jiang Taixu heard this, he smiled and said, "This is not the words of a gentleman!"

Wu Yuan also smiled and said, "With the talent of a man, the ink of this article will leave a fragrance."

Zhou Nini and Linglong also looked over together, with many expectations in their eyes.

Xiao Jiuniang was much more direct and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law is very awesome!"

Ning Nannan's big eyes turned and suddenly said loudly: "I know! Kuanglang is..."

Just now, Xiao Jiuniang jumped up and covered her mouth, singing in a daze: "Cool Dragon Land this time..."

Lin Ning was sweating all over when he saw it. Fortunately, Xiao Jiuniang covered her, otherwise her reputation would have been lost today.

When I looked at Xiao Jiuniang again, I saw her winking at him.

Lin Ning quietly raised a thumbs up, and saw Fang Lin walking out of Tingyu Xuan, and laughed: "I am a rough man in the mountains, but I am not afraid of people's ridicule. I have forced myself to read two or three books, but I do not seek much understanding. However, seeing that you are rising tonight, I have also become so elegant that I cannot get the most out of the table. I would like to do an arbitration. This arbitration is not my high level of knowledge, but I have the ability to understand it myself. However, I can review one or two of the advantages and disadvantages of poetry."

Everyone knew that Fang Lin was the most fair in the village, so they gave him this face.

As for whether he can judge the true meaning... who really cares about the difference?

At this point, even Tian Wuniang had a faint smile on her eyebrows. Looking at Lin Ning, Lin Ning could no longer refuse, but he said, "What I have learned in my life is from heaven and man. I have indeed learned some poetry skills, but now I don't know whether the words I wrote were what I did, or the teachings of heaven and man, were mostly taught by heaven and man. Don't talk about the authenticity, just listen to it."

It would be fine if they didn't say this, but when they mentioned this, Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.

I wish Lin Ning wrote the words from the hands of heaven and man.

What kind of article should be like for the word "heavenly man"?

Without further ado, neither of them needed to urge the instigator Huang Honger, so they hurriedly spread out the four treasures of the study sent by Fang Lin.

There are countless excellent works on the Mid-Autumn Moonlight Night.

And every person who enters school has written Mid-Autumn Festival poems more or less on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

So, if you write tonight, most of you are confident.

After laying the paper, I didn’t think much about it and did it in one go.

Although Wu Yuan is a daughter's family, perhaps because of her origin, she feels a sense of magnanimity in her heart. She took the lead in writing and looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Let me throw the bricks and attract jade first."

Everyone was in trouble, Lin Ning smiled and said, "Let's choose a Xuansong official too... Xiaojiu?"

When Xiao Jiuniang heard this, she almost fell into the bottom of the small restaurant.

Although she has been studying for a few days, she only has three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. How can she be a chanting official?

Fortunately, she had a rescuer and pointed at Linglong and said, "Sister Linglong has read a lot of books, she will read it!"

Linglong was extremely shy in front of Lin Ning, but seeing that everyone agreed, Lin Ning nodded with a smile, suppressed her shame and responded.

After taking Wu Yuan's scroll of paper, after reading it, he was amazed and recited in a gentle voice: "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon".

The white trees live in the small pavilion, and the clear dew is silently wet the osmanthus flowers. Tonight, the moon is bright and people look at it, but I don’t know who the autumn thoughts are falling."

"good!"

Everyone cheered when they heard this, but Huang Hong'er's eyes were shiny, and she was still lowering her head and holding up her pen and writing quickly...

It was so lively here that the people in Tingyuxuan also stood up and looked at it.

But Wu Yuan didn't look at the others, she just looked at Lin Ning.

I have no other intentions, I just want to see how this child of the celestial being judged by her poems.

Lin Ning nodded and smiled, "The affection is in the scenery, the charm is profound, and the masterpiece is rare."

When Wu Yuan heard this, she chuckled and thanked her humbly.

But when he heard Huang Hong'er's head not lifting, he made a meaningful sneer, which was embarrassing...

Linglong was very understanding. When she saw Jiang Taixu finishing her pen, she hurriedly went up to pick it up, and then recited: "Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Night".

The moon will wash away the world tonight. The summer is clear and the sky is clear, and the autumn is clear and the scenery is clear. The stars make the light, and the wind and dew burst into crystals. It can turn into the world, and Youran is the jade capital."

When everyone heard this, they laughed at him. Lin Ning saw Jiang Taixu also looking at him and said, "In ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Moonlight Night Writings have been filled with sadness and thoughts. Brother Jiang is immersed in the beautiful scenery under the moonlight, and is unique. The last sentence is the finishing touch, which is really a masterpiece."

Jiang Taixu said modestly: "Lin Langjun is too proud and cannot compare to a doctoral work."

After Wu Yuan gave in, she looked at Huang Hong'er.

Huang Hong'er didn't even raise her head, but she sensed the look of her eyes and asked casually: "What do I do? I'm still writing, so I'm a masterpiece, of course I'll show up. Please..."

Wu Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth, but in front of everyone, she couldn't say much, so she looked at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning handed the written paper to Linglong, who had blushed on the little face. After Linglong retreated to the original place, she looked at Lin Ning's paper.

Just by looking at it, I was stunned...
Chapter completed!