The strongest player in history

The carriage headed all the way to Nanmen Street, and Chen Yang followed far behind.His tracking skills are top-notch, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to find out.

Then the luxurious carriage went to Xuanhua Street again.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a restaurant called Yalou.Although Chen Yang was far away, he could see clearly that it was not Dong Chuan who got off the carriage, but two women.

Among the two women, one was dressed as a servant girl.The other one is in a white luxurious dress, elegant and beautiful.

Chen Yang was too far away to see clearly.But he could feel that this woman's status was very honorable.

"Could she be the daughter of Taishan King Dong Chuan?" Chen Yang secretly speculated.

Afterwards, the woman entered the elegant building under the guard of everyone.In front of the carriage, there were also two guards.

This elegant building is an elegant place where literati gather and exchange poetry.Here, nobility of status is not so important, but personal talent is very important.

To put it bluntly, it is the arty place of literati.

When Chen Yang walked in front of the elegant building, he probably understood what kind of place it was.He thought to himself, it doesn't matter if the woman in the carriage is Dong Chuan's daughter or not.But she has a noble status, and she can definitely get close to Dong Chuan by relying on her.

Since this woman has come to the elegant building, she must like poetry and literati.

It seems that I have to do what I like!

Chen Yang took a deep breath, even though he was a martial artist, he was still handsome.Moreover, Comrade Chen Yang is definitely not that kind of reckless martial artist.His resourcefulness is like a ghost, and he is extremely shrewd.Although Chen Yang doesn't know much about literati, he came from the sunny world anyway, and he also came into contact with a lot of poetry through his ears and eyes.

Chen Yang has a good memory and has learned a lot.Don't look at him as if he hasn't read any books, but he can speak the languages ​​of several countries, and the natives of Los Angeles who speak English are ashamed.

Moreover, people are good at mathematics.

That precise equation can be solved.If he didn't have these good foundations, how could he break through those precise magic circles in the Lost Continent!

So Chen Yang planned to fight hard today.

Chen Yang stood in front of Yalou for a while, when the two guards in front of the carriage scolded coldly: "What are you looking at here?"

Chen Yang chuckled and said, "This elegant building does not belong to your family, what do you care about me?"

"Hehe, you poor scholar, how dare you talk back to me, the official?" The guard immediately swung his whip at Chen Yang's cheek.

Chen Yang turned his head to avoid it, and said angrily: "What's wrong with you? You really treat yourself like a green onion. You're a liar. Believe it or not, I'll tell your master?"

The guard originally thought that a poor guy like Chen Yang was easy to bully, but he didn't expect that this guy was not so easy to fool.He knew he was in the wrong, so he became a little timid. "Hmph, get out!"

The guard didn't continue to wave his whip.

Chen Yang wanted to do business, so naturally he would not continue to entangle with them.At that moment, he walked into the elegant building again.

As soon as he entered the elegant building, there were two servant-like people blocking him in front of the gate of the elegant building.

"This is a place where many famous young masters and young ladies exchange poems. Who are you, dare to barge in?" The servant stopped Chen Yang and said coldly.

Chen Yang suddenly felt a sense of arrogance from top to bottom.

Chen Yang didn't care, and said, "I'm a walking poet. Since this is the place for poetry exchanges, how can I not come?"

"Do you have a recommender?" the servant asked.

"No!" Chen Yang said simply.

"You can't go in without a recommender." The servants refused very cleanly.

"I have to go in? I'm a poet, so why not?" Chen Yang made a gesture to rush in.

The members of the two families immediately blocked Chen Yang, but Chen Yang didn't force his way in. He just yelled and said, "It doesn't make sense for you to have a good life at the Yalou Poetry Club. I'm a poet, and you won't let me in. What are you doing?" What kind of poetry club? Or are you all here for fame?"

"You poor and poor scholar are really so rude!" The two families were also angry, and said: "Haosheng advises you not to leave, is it because you want to suffer from flesh and blood?"

Chen Yang said: "I want to participate in the poetry meeting, but you still dare to beat me? I don't believe that there is no Wang Fa in this black prison city!"

He has gone through 20 days of wind and frost journey, and he has a little understanding of the customs, ways of speaking and so on here.So now I still dare to call the word Wang Fa loudly.If it was before, he really didn't know if there was any king's law here.

Such noise finally alarmed the people in the elegant building.

Soon, a group of young masters and ladies came out to see what happened.

This is what Chen Yang wanted.

At the same time, Chen Yang also saw the noble lady who got off the carriage.This woman looked to be only about eighteen years old, her skin was creamy, and she was extremely beautiful.

The end has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese.

There are already many young masters around this woman, it seems that beauties are very attractive wherever they go.

When these boys and girls came out, seeing Chen Yang's poor attire, all of them unconsciously showed contempt in their eyes.

Miss Gui also had a pale complexion, and she didn't have a good impression of Chen Yang.

Among the many sons, the leader is a son named An Zixuan, whose father is a minister under the Song Emperor.Emperor Song is now the king of the entire shadow world, so even if An Zixuan came to this black prison city, his status would be extremely noble.

This An Zixuan was dressed in a black dress, and he was indeed handsome and suave.He still has a white folding fan in his hand, and a square scarf is tied on his head.Just like that, it's that famous official!

Moreover, his demeanor is also excellent.He said lightly, "What happened?"

His voice is faint, but extremely majestic.

The two servants immediately said respectfully: "Mr. An, this poor scholar wants to break into the poetry club."

The young masters and ladies around couldn't help snickering, and a woman said: "This poor scholar, do you think anyone can get in here?"

Chen Yang heard all these ridicules, but his expression did not change.After that, he bowed to An Zixuan and said, "Mr. An, hello."

"Do you know me?" An Zixuan was slightly surprised.

Chen Yang said: "Of course I don't know you, but they called you Mr. An just now, so I followed suit."

An Zixuan said, "Why did you break into our poetry meeting?"

Chen Yang said: "Mr. An, you are asking a good question. If you say that this is a gathering of high-class friends, then I, Lin, will turn around and leave. But if you say it is a poetry meeting, then I, Lin, still want to I'm here to see the talents of all young masters and young ladies."

Miss Gui suddenly spoke, she smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Lin, it seems that you must be quite talented, otherwise you wouldn't be so confident to participate in our poetry meeting, right?"

Chen Yang bowed politely immediately, and said, "Haven't you asked Miss's name yet? I'm going down to Lin Qianshan!"

The guard next to Miss Gui scolded: "My lady's name is taboo, and you are worthy of knowing it?"

Chen Yang laughed, and said, "I am a free man, not an inferior person. But you are a slave, and you are an inferior person. I am talking to Miss, how dare you, a slave, interrupt indiscriminately?"

The guard was furious.

Miss Gui said softly: "Ah Gui, don't be rude!"

The guard didn't dare to confront the lady, so he glared at Chen Yang bitterly, but he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Miss Gui smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Lin, I have no way of discipline, and I let someone offend you. Please bear with me."

Chen Yang said, "It's okay."

Miss Gui said, "My surname is Song, Song Ning!"

"Good name!" Chen Yang praised.

"Oh, what's so good about my name?" Song Ning asked with interest.

"If you're not indifferent, you can't show your ambition, if you're not peaceful, you can't go far." Chen Yang said: "How could this not be a good name."

After saying this, Chen Yang wanted to admire his wit!He just praised casually, so he knows what else the girl is asking for.fine……

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, and then went to carefully understand the verse Chen Yang said.

This gatha was uttered by Zhuge Liang. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It is an absolute classic. The more you understand it carefully, the more extraordinary and profound the meaning will be.

Song Ning's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help saying, "Mr. Lin is a great talent!"

A son immediately said: "It is estimated that this poor scholar did not know where he heard it, so he learned it now and put it into practice. That's nothing unusual."

Chen Yang chuckled, and said, "Young master, you can also tell me something you heard from other places."

The young man blushed immediately.

Song Ning said, "The young master can say one more thing?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly, and said: "I did hear that verse just now from a sage, but since this is a poetry club, it doesn't make much sense to say it."

Song Ning said: "Since it's a poetry meeting, I would like to know if Mr. Lin can compose a poem impromptu. Since you are a walking poet, you must be a great talent."

Everyone immediately booed and asked Chen Yang to compose poems.

These people may not have many lines of poetry, but they still have a level of appreciation.

They had already made plans, as long as what Chen Yang said was not so harsh, they would laugh at it.

Song Ning looked at Chen Yang expectantly.

It seems that this girl really likes literati!

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Since Miss is interested, then Lin will not disappoint Miss."

It is only in such a simple and simple place here that I dare to yell at each lady, otherwise, I would have been beaten to death in the sunny world.

Song Ning said, "Little sister is looking forward to it."

An Zixuan also looked at Chen Yang with great interest.

Chen Yang then said: "Since you want to compose a poem, you must have a title, how about..."

"Why don't we use Miss Ning'er as the topic." An Zixuan immediately said.

"Damn!" Chen Yang let out a groan in his heart, this guy looks docile and harmless, but he's full of bad luck!Lao Tzu is a master at copying poems, can he stand up to your question?

"However, it seems that there are not many poems describing beauties." Chen Yang immediately turned his head.At this time, he naturally couldn't refuse and refuse, isn't that just showing cowardice?