Holy Son is too loud

Several people are in a good mood.

"We won the Tiejian Gate today. I suggest that we go out and have a good meal. How about it? I heard that the chefs in the royal capital are even more powerful than the imperial chefs in the royal palace."

Li Xiaofan, a disciple of Zizai Sect, suggested.

The rest of the people heard the words, looked at each other, thought it was good, and agreed.

"it is good."

"Junior Brother Ye's body has just recovered, and he needs to make up for it."

"Let's go find the Holy Son."

But just when the few people came to Qin Changge's room, a surge of mana spread out from it.

Li Xiaofan, who was about to knock on the door, was immediately knocked back several feet by this magic power.

"This power is the Holy Son!"

"What happened?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but Yan Yue, who came after noticing the fluctuation of mana, had her eyes fixed and she was a little happy, "The Holy Son has broken through to the peak of Jindan!"

Hearing this, several people were extremely surprised.

"At the peak of Jindan, the Holy Son is improving so fast."

"Good guy, the peak of Jindan, the peak of Jindan at the age of 15, this is almost unprecedented in the history of our Zizaimen."

"The Son of God is awesome."

Everyone's faces showed joy, even the elder Yan Yue was a little excited.

At the peak of Jindan, this kind of cultivation is definitely not comparable to many people in the Sword Discussion Conference. With this guarantee, their chances of winning the conference will be even greater.

creak.

The door opened, Qin Changge came out, and was taken aback when he saw Liu Xuanfeng and the others outside the door.

However, he saw several people looking at him with adoring eyes.

Worship value from Liu Xuanfeng +8

Adoration value from Li Xiaofan +8

Worship value from Murong Yao +10

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Qin Changge glanced at the crowd, knowing that his breakthrough to the peak of Jindan had been discovered, so he didn't care, and said lightly: "Today's competition is over?"

"Yes, living up to expectations, we won."

"Ah."

Qin Changge had no surprises or joys, Tiejianmen was far inferior to Zizaimen, it was normal to win.

If you lose, then there is a ghost.

"Holy Son, we plan to go to Jinyu Manlou for a meal, do you want to come together?"

Qin Changge pondered for a while, "Okay."

Several people came to the largest restaurant in the capital, full of gold and jade.

The building is full of gold and jade, resplendent and resplendent, which fully interprets the word luxury.

As soon as you enter the restaurant, find a good seat and start ordering.

Roasted duck and bear's paw, steamed sea bass, eight-treasure duck, several people ordered all of them, intending to satisfy their appetites.

Murong Yao looked at the little money left in her storage ring, the corner of her mouth twitched, these senior brothers, they will not forget that they don't have mortal money with them.

"It's okay, I still have some money here for the teacher."

Yan Yue smiled faintly.

Murong Yao was moved and glanced at the other party, sure enough, he was mature and reliable.

"Master, what do you want? Take a look."

Murong Yao handed Yan Yue the menu, but the other party glanced at it and said with a faint smile, "Let's get drunk with a pot of immortals."

Immortals are drunk, famous wine in the capital.

It is said that even immortals would get drunk after drinking this kind of famous wine. She wanted to see if it was really so powerful.

Soon, the dishes were served.

Looking at the delicious food on the table in front of them, this group of teenagers who have been practicing at Zizaimen couldn't bear it any longer, so they shook their cheeks and started eating.

"good to eat."

"Woooo, this is not much better than some bigu pills."

"Elder, I strongly request Zizaimen to hire a few royal chefs to improve the food."

"Holy Son, come on, try this, it's delicious."

And the wine Yan Yue ordered was served, and after trying a few glasses, she smacked her mouth, "It tastes good, but it's far from being drunk."

Qin Changge rolled his eyes aside.

You, an elder in the Nascent Soul Realm, are really ashamed to compare it with the wine of Yimortal.

Chapter No.17

Inside the golden and jade-filled building, Liu Xuanfeng and the others ate and drank a lot.

When paying the bill, Murong Yao looked at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue glanced at the bill, "A mere hundred taels of silver is nothing."

Her spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring, and she was about to take the money, but she couldn't get it out for a long time. Everyone saw her face getting more and more serious.

On the smooth forehead, there was even some fine cold sweat.

Qin Changge's heart skipped a beat.

No way, elder, you have the nerve to take us out for a big meal even if you don’t have money.

"Master, what's the matter?" Murong Yao swallowed and guessed what happened.

"not enough."

Yan Yue said lightly.

What?

It really is so.

Murong Yao wanted to cry but didn't have any tears. Isn't it not just the senior brother, even the master is so unreliable? !

"The bills of the immortal elders have been waived, and they are already flourishing if they can come to the small shop, so how dare they accept money from them."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe came over.

He is the treasurer of this golden and jade mansion.

"How embarrassing is that?" Murong Yao and the others smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay, by the way, this must be the author of the song head of the water tune, Mr. Shengzi." The shopkeeper looked at Qin Changge and said.

"En." Qin Changge nodded slightly, "Thank you for your generosity, the shopkeeper, but we appreciate your kindness, and we will send the money tomorrow."

"No no, let's do it this way. If the Holy Son feels sorry, the villain will ask for something."

"What's the matter?"

"Shengzi's water melody song is already famous in the capital of the kingdom. I want to ask Shengzi to write a poem for my golden and jade mansion. Of course, I will never let Shengzi bother me for nothing. The disciples of Zizaimen will be free of charge when they come to the small store to consume, how about it?" the shopkeeper said expectantly.

Qin Changge has become very famous in the capital recently.

If he could compose a poem for Jin Yu Man Lou, and if it was publicized, would his business of Jin Yu Man Lou be improved?

Compared with this, what is the free order?

Murong Yao and the others looked at Qin Changge with some expectation in their eyes.

Qin Changge pondered for a while.

A water melody song has accumulated a lot of admiration for him, and he also wants to see if he makes another song, will it still have the same effect as last time.

But he remembers no more or less poems, so what kind of poems should he write?

After a lot of searching, he had a flash of inspiration, and then nodded, "Yes."

"Come and come, and I will serve you with pen and ink."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and quickly asked someone to bring the Four Treasures of the Study.

"I'll read it, you write it." Qin Changge said to a man in a blue shirt, who was a rich and rich accountant.

Then, he began to say: "Golden bottle of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and jade plate is ashamed as worth ten thousand dollars..."

What he is doing now is what Li Bai, a poet, said about "difficult travel". Here is a building full of gold and jade, and the first two sentences are also appropriate.

"The road is difficult, the road is difficult. There are many divergent roads, where is the safety now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea!"

It's hard to read a poem, except for a few seconds of pause in the middle of recalling the content, almost without thinking, it's done in one go.

In the eyes of everyone, the other party seems to be the reincarnation of a poet, and the export is a famous poem through the ages.

"It's so good to say that the gold bottle of sake is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is ashamed to be worth ten thousand. It's really appropriate. Thank you, Lord Shengzi."

The shopkeeper's face was full of joy.

He doesn't know much about poetry, but these two sentences are deeply in his heart. Isn't this just praising his restaurant's delicious food?

This Holy Son is powerful enough.

The accountant looked at the verses he wrote with his own hands, and his face was filled with amazement, especially the last two lines, which made his heart surge even more. Ah, with these two lines, the artistic conception of this whole poem has been sublimated to a higher level."

"My lord, what is the name of this poem?" asked the accountant.

"It's hard to travel."

"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, it's hard to walk."

Mr. Accountant looked at the teenage boy in front of him, and really felt that the other party was a poet. Otherwise, how could he make such a famous poem as "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and "The Difficulty of Traveling"?

"Old Zhang, go and frame this poem, and put it in the middle of the lobby of our restaurant. I want everyone who comes to the restaurant to admire this poem."

The shopkeeper laughed.

After the difficulty of traveling was hung up, many diners looked at it and were immediately amazed.

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea..."

There is a student who has studied hard for ten years in Han Chuang, and when he sees these two lines of poems, his pride suddenly rises.

"I have studied the books of sages and sages hard, and I must pass the imperial examination this year!"

"Yes, isn't it just a failure once? There is nothing to be afraid of. If you fail, stand up again."

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave. No matter how big the wind and waves are, there will always be a day when they will disappear. At that time, it will be the day when I hang the cloud sail and soar upward!"

"Based on these two sentences, it should be clear!"

Many people were infected by the artistic conception of the poems, and their hearts were surging.

And then, everyone was very curious, who made such a famous story that can be handed down to the world?

It wasn't until they saw the name of the signing office that they suddenly realized.

"Qin Changge... is the author of the water tune song head."

"If this person is able to make such a difficult journey, it is reasonable."

Worship value +1, worship value +2, worship value +3...

Seeing the rising worship value on the system panel, Qin Changge smiled with satisfaction.

well.

The effect is good.