Feast of Rebirth

Yun Congfeng put his arms over his eyes, he didn't want to talk, he felt weak all over.

"What's the matter with Yun Dacai today? Have you learned how to drink away your worries?"

Hu Yan rolled up a tuft of hair and scratched his nose: "Huh? Tell me?"

"The master doesn't want to accept me as a disciple." He sighed long, and his heart ached again. He thought that being a closed disciple was a sure thing, but in the end he became a foil and a joke for others.

I don't want to recall, the feeling of being pointed at the back, like a thorn in my back.

Hu Yan knew that Yun Congfeng had been rejected by the homeowner in the previous life, and had been depressed for a long time, and was always very depressed when he was alone.At that time, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't know how to resolve his emotions, so he let himself go.

Some things he didn't know until a long time later, Yun Congfeng often thought of dying at that time.

He was so fragile, but still greeted people with a smile.

"You idiot," he whispered.

Yun Congfeng turned his head away and heard Hu Yan say, "Don't you already have a master?"

"That's different."

Hu Yan really wanted to pull his ears: "What do you think is the chance that Si Yongwang knows the people from Baopu Mountain?"

Yun Congfeng was taken aback for a moment: "What are you talking about?"

Hu Yan couldn't hold back, and knocked on him: "You want to!"

Hu Yan knocked hard, and Yun Congfeng rubbed his head, confused: "The headmaster is indeed famous all over the world for his profound knowledge...but I don't think the mountain people have ever been down the mountain before."

"Suppose, suppose you understand! How could it be possible for the two most knowledgeable people in the world to be strangers to each other? Si Yongwang and Shanren have known each other for a long time. After knowing that you are a disciple of Baopu Mountain, you stand in the position of Si Yongwang. Think about it from the perspective of Yongwang, what will you do? Will you accept it or not?"

Yun Congfeng lay down for a long time this time, and suddenly sat up, still a little confused: "But I am a disciple of Baopu and a disciple of Guihai, there is no conflict between them."

Hu Yan was so angry that he raised his hand and knocked on his head: "What you have to do is to shut Si Yongwang! Door! Disciple! Son! Once he accepts you, you will be betrayed! Get out! Master! Door!" He slapped it hard eight times, "Got it! You're still the champion! Why can't you even figure out this point!"

Yun Congfeng rubbed his head, as if he understood.

There are many people in Baopu Mountain who are responsible for teaching transmission, but there is only one master.

On Mount Baopu, there is no such thing as a closed disciple.If anyone has doubts, they can ask Shanren.When Shanren is not busy.

Yun Congfeng was at a loss for a long time, and suddenly he laughed silly: "So...so..."

Hu Yan poured a bowl of water: "Drink this solution bar, so as not to smell like alcohol."

Yun Congfeng didn't doubt that he was there, so he took a big gulp and spit out immediately: "Ahem! Why is it an iron stalk and a lotus..."

Hu Yan laughed and ran away.

Yun Congfeng coughed several times, almost coughing out his lungs.After finally regaining consciousness, the qi stuck in his heart went down, and he was indescribably happy.

Although I paid the price of a night of insomnia.

The next day he went to school happily, in a very happy mood, and finished all the homework assigned by his teacher for three days in one go.Then endorse and write policy theory by yourself, which is extremely smooth and frighteningly efficient.

He was so desperate that one had to wonder if he had taken some wrong medicine.Bai Jiu, who hadn't shown up since he was rejected by the headmaster, also came to drink with him, and said earnestly, "Brother Yun, I've heard about that a long time ago. I just wanted to let you be alone for a few days, so as not to embarrass you , You are in this state today, which makes me very worried."

"If you're not happy, don't be happy. Don't suppress your illness in your heart. The principal's criterion for accepting students is not grades. All the students in the courtyard know that! Even if you are rejected by the principal and you skip three levels in a row, looking With a thousand-year history of the academy, how many of them are comparable to you?"

"Don't be afraid how others will laugh at you and make you bitter. In fact, they don't even have the qualifications to laugh at you and make you bitter. It's not like the sky is falling if you don't succeed as a closed disciple." Bai Jiu muttered for a long time, and told Yun Cong Feng was pouring wine, and Yun Congfeng was about to say a few words when he suddenly heard someone laughing, "No qualifications?"

Bai Jiu looked up, her face darkened suddenly: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm not talented, I've become a closed disciple, today I invite two or three friends to celebrate." Liu Liandong tried her best to restrain herself, but still couldn't hide the ecstasy and pride under her plain expression, "Do you two want to be together?"

Bai Jiu wanted to curse on the spot: "Fuck you." Yun Congfeng stepped under the table, "Brother Liu's invitation, how dare you refuse, congratulations, Brother Liu."

Liu Liandong almost couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh, but luckily he suppressed it.She spread her hands flatly: "Please."

The place where Liu Liandong hosted the banquet was on the top floor of the tavern, facing the lake with a wide view.The lake wind is blowing mightily, with a full sense of spring, refreshing the body and mind.

The other people in the banquet were somewhat surprised when they saw Yun Congfeng and Bai Jiu, and some stood up to salute Yun Congfeng——Yun Congfeng has a high academic order and is a senior in terms of seniority.

After the two sat down, Liu Liandong said in high spirits the kind words of thanking everyone for coming, and then ordered people to perform singing and dancing to add to the fun.The store passed the dishes to the banquet, and sang the names of the dishes while passing them: "Rouge goose breast-red plum and pearl fragrance-Yunhe Duanxiao..."

Yun Congfeng is not interested in singing and dancing, but is very interested in Yunhe Duanxiao. After eating one, it smells very bananas.He remembered that he hadn't eaten fruit for a while, thinking about it, he went back and bought some peaches to eat.

Eating at the banquet is not the focus, finding ways to have fun is the top priority.In addition to the usual throwing pots, Liu Liandong specially designed a new trick: shooting golden flowers.Choose dozens of beautiful dancers, dressed in gorgeous makeup, wearing a large camellia made of gold leaf, singing and dancing gracefully.

Players hold Wutuu arrows to shoot the golden camellia on the dancer's head, and the dancer will come to accompany the drink when the shot is shot down. The number of times is not limited.

With a beautiful woman to accompany them, they immediately became excited and tried it with bows and arrows. Shooting golden flowers seems easy but difficult to do.The golden camellia reflects sunlight, and it looks like a blur of golden light from a distance. Besides, the dancer is constantly moving, so it is extremely difficult to aim at the target, and it is easy to shoot an arrow into the air.

If the arrow does not have clusters of arrows, even if it hits the golden flower, it will be difficult to shake off the heavy gold jewelry.

One person tried several times, but still couldn't shoot, so he let go of the bow and sighed: "Brother Liu, this is too difficult for you, how can you shoot?"

Liu Liandong smiled and said: "You don't know how to play, I'll do it." He took the bow, rolled up his sleeves, nocked the arrow and drew the bow, holding his breath and waiting.

The musicians changed a tune with a low, soft and slow tone at the right time, and the dancers sang while dancing: "The building is shaded, and the shadow of the railing lies on the moon in the east chamber. The moon in the east chamber, a day of wind and dew, and apricot blossoms like snow."

As soon as the word "Snow" fell, Liu Liandong let go of the string suddenly, and the arrow shot, and the dancer who hit the golden flower groaned, and the golden camellia fell sideways, pulling her hair.She squatted down suddenly, carefully pulled Jinshancha out of her messy hair, and bowed to Liu Liandong with her hands in her hands: "Congratulations, my lord!"

The guests clapped their hands and applauded in unison: "Good! You are indeed Brother Liu!"

Liu Liandong put down his bow, looking proud: "My father taught me how to practice bow and martial arts since I was a child, and it really should be said that I practice three nines in winter and three periods in summer, I don't know how many calluses have been worn on my hands, and I have practiced my current kung fu. God pays off, hard work always pays off.”

Everyone responded one after another: "Brother Liu is absolutely right."

He said this to Yun Congfeng.

I was able to become a closed disciple not because of luck, but also because I am talented, and I will not lose to you!

Yun Congfeng understood it, and so did Bai Jiu.Bai Jiu drank the wine without saying a word, while Yun Congfeng was in a trance while holding the wine glass.

He suddenly felt that Liu Liandong was very similar to himself.

However, his pressure comes from his senior brothers and sisters who are better than him, so he can leave Baopu Mountain.But Liu Liandong's pressure comes from his father, and he may never be able to escape his father's pressure for the rest of his life.

For no reason, full of sadness.

"Brother Yun, do you want to come and play?" Liu Liandong invited provocatively.

He put down the wine bar and smiled: "I am willing to accompany you."

The bow was very heavy, so Liu Liandong gave him a bronze finger.He put it on and tried to pull the bowstring. The bowstring had excellent toughness, and the sound was crisp and long when it bounced out.

Nock the arrow and pull the string, the bow is like a full moon.

Just now when Liu Liandong shot the golden flower, when the dancing girl ouched, she seemed to be crying?

The heavy golden camellia must be very painful when it falls down with the hair wrapped around it, right?

"The small red building outside the flowers in the east wind, the brows of Nanpu Mountain are full of sorrow. In the cold spring, regardless of the thinness of the flowers and branches, the water flows mercilessly."

"The swallow's language in the eaves is delicate and soft, startling you back to your dream..."

As soon as the word Meng came out, Yun Congfeng shot an arrow, followed by another arrow from "Difficult to Find Jiuyou", and the third arrow from "Sunset Curtain Hook", and only one person was hit by the three arrows.

The dancing girl's bun wobbled, and suddenly three thousand black hairs hung down, the golden camellia slid down the waterfall, and the other silver tassels and gold hairpins jingled and scattered all over the ground.

"Okay!" Everyone applauded loudly, and Bai Jiu howled, "It's amazing!" clapping wildly.

Liu Liandong's smile didn't change: "I didn't expect Brother Yun to be so accomplished in archery, I'm ashamed of myself."

Yun Congfeng nodded: "Brother Liu, you are being polite, you and I will not give up."

The dancing girl came with disheveled hair, holding a golden camellia tea, said congratulations, and knelt down at Yun Congfeng's feet meekly, Yun Congfeng was at a loss for a moment.

Liu Liandong said: "Brother Yun, I heard that you have a strong and powerful monster lady, and her strength is unmatched."

The crowd burst into laughter for a moment, and Liu Liandong said again: "She should know you're here, right?"

Yun Congfeng smiled awkwardly: "I am not yet married to her, she still has no control over me."

People laughed again: "Yes, yes, yes, if you don't pray to heaven and earth, you can't count!"

Liu Liandong said: "I won't accompany you with the wine, so as not to make Ling Zheng suspicious. This golden camellia will be given to Brother Yun, and it should be regarded as my congratulatory gift to Ling Zheng."

Yun Congfeng had no choice but to take the golden camellia, which was heavy and rolled his eyes, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Thank you, Brother Liu."

Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.

The game continued, and even Bai Jiu, who was notoriously bad at archery, played with great interest. He shot seventeen or eight arrows in a row before shooting down a golden flower. He was so happy.

After the banquet was over, Yun Congfeng held the golden camellia in his arms, and neither did he.The petals of the golden camellia are extremely thin, and they will be deformed with a little force. The flower shape is lifelike and gorgeous, and Yun Congfeng is reluctant to treat it roughly.

After finally carrying it back with great difficulty, he shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Hu Yan! Hu Yan!"

"Hey? What's the matter?" Hu Yan came downstairs and saw a cluster of golden lights shining in his arms. He was very surprised: "Why did you come back with a gold jewelry today? My God!" He was surprised and happy, "Why do you do this all of a sudden? It's too ostentatious to wear such a big thing."

"Ah, this was given to me by Liu Liandong."

"Liu Liandong?" Hu Yan's smile disappeared instantly, "Why did you get involved with him?"