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Chapter 115 Zhang Yang

"Hi, hello." A somewhat ostentatious young man walked past Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao found that he was not just preparing to send the so-called eulogy before the meal.

Xiao Hao blinked, sure that he was not wrong, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "There is indeed no stupid people in this world! Especially these ones are the Grand Secretary of Zi Qi Dongsheng. Although he is not old, he has learned a lot of things to do!"

Since everyone has done this, Xiao Hao no longer acts smarter, but takes out the paper openly, holds it in his palm, and walks to the "Sancaiju" where the door has been opened. Although it is cold winter, the purple Qi master is the purple Qi master after all. A little luck can be used to defend against the cold; especially in the Central Plains, where luck is strong, and everyone does not care so much about the use of luck.

"Hello, Ye Zhangyuan." Xiao Hao put the paper on the table with both hands.

"Ye Tianlong didn't say anything, but just took it over and took it for a while. Perhaps, in Ye Tianlong's heart, there was no hope that these young people could write such excellent articles.

Xiao Hao took the opportunity to look and found that at least seven or eight cents of the word "Board" had been placed on the table. It turned out that there was no shortage of smart people everywhere!

"Okay!" At this moment, Ye Tianlong suddenly clapped his palm and shouted, "The silkworm will not stop until it dies, and the candle will not stop drying when it turns into ashes! Good! Wonderful! Is this what you wrote?"

"Of course!" Xiao Hao thrust his waist and said with a loud tone, "Has Ye Zhangyuan seen such words elsewhere?"

At this moment, Xiao Hao's waist was straightened, his left hand was faintly pressed on the scabbard, and his right hand clenched his fist, as if he was still feeling unconvinced. A strong and stubborn young man's aura was incomparable for a moment.

"Okay!" Ye Tianlong shouted again, but this time it was obviously an evaluation of Xiao Hao's current condition!

"Young man, what's your name?"

"Xiao Hao! The cold grass stands solemnly, and the vast world."

"It's true that there is momentum, and only a young man like you can feel this kind of emotion." Ye Tianlong looked down at the couplet in his hand, his heart was surging, and a few simple words portrayed another artistic conception!

Other people’s mourning is really a mourning text, almost all of which are sorrow and sorrow; however, Xiao Hao’s two words can’t see any sorrow at all, and what they see is a magnificent atmosphere and a spirit of selfless dedication!

But I have to say that these two sentences are really suitable for the current situation!

The fall of a Shangxian who shines with the sun and the moon has lost one pillar in the human world! What is the Shangxian who shines with the sun and the moon? It is the backbone of the sky that has been silently supporting the human race. It is difficult to express its silent dedication in many languages!

But today, a young man showed it!

A few simple words, there are no unusual words, nor any rhetoric of "great", "selflessness", etc., but these simple, extremely ordinary words, two extremely ordinary things, two phenomena that are easily overlooked, vividly portray a spiritual world of masters with sun and moon shining together!

In any case, at least any wise men who shine with the sun and the moon are silently supporting the sky for the human race!

The simplest words express the deepest emotions!

After being excited, he noticed that Xiao Hao's waist was actually a long sword, not a long sword of an ordinary gentleman, or a jade seal, jade pendant, jade ring, etc.

"You... are you a child of the Han family?" Ye Tianlong actually did not discriminate, he was just a simple surprise.

"Yes!" Xiao Hao's waist was straight and his answer was strong! I am the Han family, so what can I do!

"Well... if you have a sword, it will have an impact on your image. Do you think you can change a sword? Or change a jade pendant, etc." Ye Tianlong is good for Xiao Hao - at least Ye Tianlong himself thinks so.

"No!" Xiao Hao laughed, but there was a hint of coldness in his tone, "It's already easy to use!"

Ye Tianlong suddenly looked at Xiao Hao's eyes, looked at the cold light flashing in the calm eyes, and felt a little cold in his heart. This young man must have committed suicide by himself! That so-called easy-to-use is probably a good way to kill people!

A heroic, dangerous young man! This is Ye Tianlong's evaluation of Xiao Hao. Of course, Ye Tianlong doesn't care about murders and other things, he just cares about his own courtyard.

"Xiao Hao," Ye Tianlong's tone was a little higher, "After supper we will mourn Shangxian in the Holy Temple. Do you dare to read your words in front of the entire Central Plains in the Holy Temple!"

"Why don't you dare!" Xiao Hao looked at the other party directly. Although he didn't know what it means to read this in the Holy Temple, Xiao Hao believed that there was nothing he didn't dare to do! And this place was the Central Plains Holy Academy after all, and I believe that there wouldn't be any conspiracies or tricks.

Ye Tianlong looked at Xiao Hao and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay! It turns out that he has been a young man since ancient times!

On the one hand, you can tell whether it is really written by you, not what others wrote and asked you to recite.

On the other hand, if it was really written by you, your name will spread throughout the Central Plains, which can be said to be a famous person all over the world.

You will be praised by more people, and you will also be blessed with luck and promote your own growth.

But everything has two sides. Geniuses who have not grown up are the easiest to be strangled! Especially for foreign races, they will not want to see the geniuses of human race grow!

Now! (The sound suddenly increases) Are you sure you want to recite in the holy temple?”

"I! Sure!" Xiao Hao pressed the hilt of the knife with his left hand, "Those who have not grown up are not geniuses! But equally, those who are afraid of difficulties are not geniuses!

A true genius is never afraid of challenges! I believe in one sentence: genius is what you strive for!

You can kill dragons in the sea, and you can hide tigers in the forest.

My path to genius was obtained by myself with my blood and sweat, not by hiding!”

"What a young man! Haha... Today I believe that after tonight, your name will be circulated in the Central Plains! Maybe in the future, your name will be circulated in the world! Of course, my small palm courtyard will also be radiant."

After Xiao Hao, several people also sent Xiao Hao's name Zhang, but Ye Tianlong took a look and put it aside. Only Xiao Hao's name Zhang was always on the table. After about two or three cups of tea, no one came again, Ye Tianlong patted Xiao Hao's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go to the cafeteria with me."

"Yes! Thank you for your cultivation in Ye Zhangyuan!" Although Xiao Hao spoke strongly, he was still grateful.

"It is my credit to be able to appear in my villa! Haha..." Ye Tianlong was very kind, and the middle-aged scholar was also full of joy at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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