Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 198: Hang the sails straight to the sea!

Back to the Qian Ji Yu Song in the hall, I felt a little complicated.

She naturally believed in Yan Chu, but Yan Chu also had too many secrets hidden in her body. She couldn't be responsible for the **** storm that might be set off by her father.

With a feeling of anxiety, Qianji Yuge returned to Yan Chu.

Yan Chu was eating peanuts. Seeing Qianji Yuge's face returned with an ugly face, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you, have you come to aunt?"

Qianji Yuge wondered: "My aunt? When did she come?"

"Of course I have to ask you," Yan Chu coughed dryly, "Don't drink, drink more hot water these two days."

It took a long time for Qianji Yuge to understand what Yan Chu meant, and suddenly said, "It's not what you think!"

"Then why is your face so ugly?"

"Hey, don't ask!"

Since Qianji Yuge didn't want to talk, Yan Chu didn't bother to ask, and didn't want to use the eyes of the great road to explore.

Eye of the Dao, although the system gave Yan Chu a golden finger, Yan Chu believes that the golden finger can only be used to deal with enemies and friends. He would not use the Eye of the Dao.

Unless you can't help it.

At this time, the banquet was also in the second half, the theater group ended, and the guests began to communicate in groups.

Xuanyuan Potian holding a wine glass, Xian Gong Sun Yi stepped to Yan Chu's side and said respectfully to Yan Chu:

"Head of Yan, I was in Chutian County last time. I didn't have time to talk to you. I wonder if Head Yan is free tonight?"

Yan Chu politely refused: "City Lord Xuanyuan, the Tianluo Conference will start tomorrow. I still want to return to the disciples and encourage them."

"It should be. Anyway, the Thunder Sect is in Chutian County. We will come to Japan for a long time. In the future, if the head of Yan needs anything to use me, just speak." Xuanyuan Potian said without hesitation.

"Thank you, City Lord Xuanyuan." Yan Chu took the initiative to clink glasses with Xuanyuan Breaking the sky, and then drank it.

Seeing Yan Chu's face so much, Xuanyuan Potian's suspended heart suddenly let go.

In his heart, the first sect in Chutian County is no longer the Fenglei Palace, but the Thundering Sect!

According to his understanding, the Thunder Sect had just been established. Although the disciples in the sect were not as strong as the truly powerful sects, the strength of Guang Yan Chu alone was enough to kill the sixth or seventh grade sects!

For such a strong person, he must flatter himself!

Gongsunyi also came to Yan Chu's side at this time and said to Yan Chu: "Xiao Chu, just now my son, they didn't respect you enough. I, the father, will pay you first!"

The guests who were quietly paying attention to Yan Chu, heard Gongsun Yi actually apologize to Yan Chu, and their eyes widened.

At first, some people suspected that Yan Chu was Gongsunyi's illegitimate son, but now it seems that it is definitely not the same thing!

How can I apologize to my son?

Yan Chu and Gongsun Yi are clearly equal or even higher identities!

Who is this Yan Chu sacred? !

Yan Chu shook his head and said quickly: "Master Gongsun, don't you say that soon."

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's all in the wine!" Gongsun Yi said cheerfully.

After a cup of turbid wine, Gongsun Yi looked up and asked Yan Chu quietly:

"Xiao Chu, you are so good at painting, how about writing poetry?"

When Yan Chu heard the words, he showed his iconic smile and stretched out **** at the same time: "A little bit."

Gongsun Yi slapped his thigh: "Why don't you say a song to Xiao Chu, let everyone open your eyes?"

On the surface, the guests were talking about each other, but in fact they were quietly paying attention to Yan Chu. Hearing Gongsunyi said that Yan Chu was going to chant a poem, he closed his mouth unconsciously.

"Bei Xu, what do you think of Yan Chu?"

Sect Master Yuxu Sect Master Yan Ce holding the wine glass and asked with interest.

Yan Beixu glanced at Yan Chu in disgust: "Stop the village wild husband, father, do you think he looks like a scholar?"

"Don't judge people by their appearances," Yan Ce educates, "Just now Xiao Xiao failed miserably, what should you learn?"

"Daddy taught me."

Although Yan Beixu conceded defeat, the expression in Yan Chu's eyes was still so disdainful.

At this time, Qianji Haocang also came back, and learned that Yan Chu was going to write poems from Gongsun Tonghai, and showed interest.

I saw Yan Chu holding a hip flask, drinking three glasses alone, and suddenly smiling:

"This poem is called "Difficulties in Traveling"!"

"Difficult to travel? It sounds like it means something."

"I read less, walking means walking, right? I am a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage, and I can go to the sky with my eyes closed. Why is it difficult to walk in a small area?"

"If you read less, read more. Walking means not only walking, but it may mean our path of cultivation!"

"Shut up, Lord Yan is about to chant a poem!"

Yan Chu put down the wine glass and spoke slowly.

"Ten thousand bottles of sake, ten thousand dollars in jade pan. You can't eat if you stop the cup and throw chopsticks, you can't eat, draw your sword and look around at a loss."

"If you want to cross the Yellow River and the icy rivers, you will climb the Taihang and snow-filled mountains. When you are free to go fishing on the Bixi, you will suddenly dream of the sun by boat."

"Difficult to travel, difficult to travel, many divergent roads, I am here today."

At this point, Yan Chu suddenly stopped.

The expressions of everyone are a little uncomfortable.

It's not because Yan Chu's poem is not good enough, on the contrary, this poem is very well written!

If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang and snowy mountains.

The simple fourteen words make everyone feel insignificant and even have a deep sense of powerlessness.

This poem... is too depressing.

The whole poem seems to describe the protagonist’s lack of talent, how many setbacks he has encountered in life, and the difficulty of life.

If this poem is just here, I always feel almost so interesting, everyone feels bored, and seems to take a breath.

At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly dropped the wine glass, pulled out the sword on the waist of Qianji Yuge, and pointed at the sun in the sky!

"There will be long winds and waves...Hang the sails on the clouds to help the sea!!"

In the hall, everyone was silent for half a minute.

Yan Chu's voice seems to echo in everyone's hearts, which is endlessly memorable.

"Good poem!"

Gongsun Yi was so excited that he even gasped.

He has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a good poem!

Especially the last two sentences of the poem, it is so cool and unrestrained, there is really a bit of fairy in it!

After listening to Yan Chu's poems~IndoMTL.com~, everyone feels very refreshed, as if riding a big ship sailing freely in the endless sea!

The sword pointed at Yan Chu on the day, grinning.

Can Li Bai's poems be without immortality?

Say it in advance, it's not this seat who took the initiative to pretend to be forced, but Gongsun Yi took the initiative!

Qian Ji Haocang looked at Yan Chu's figure, and muttered to himself: "If this kid is not a member of the demons, he must be the pillar of the kingdom of Dongze God in the future!"

"Bei Xu."

Yan Ce sighed deeply and whispered to Yan Beixu:

"Although you don't have to play in the Tianluo conference this time, I still have to tell you as a father, don't conflict with Yan Chu."

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