He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The defenders selected by Yunqi are indeed top-notch among their peers, and there are very few people who pass the first test.He Xichen won and followed him, and the four people who followed him were a little unbelievable.

"Small tricks, you're making a fool of yourself." He Xichen turned his head away and joked, "How? I've reached the second level."

"Maybe we can really get this year's Dushan Jade!" Qu Lingfang's confidence surged for a moment, and even Dushan Jade fell in love with Xiao.

Yang Jun raised his head: "It's just barely worth my name!"

"Don't be stinky and shameless, okay?" Qu Lingfang despised him in disgust, and Xu Yan stepped up to greet him.

"It's not easy, you like to play chess? I can play with you!" Liu Xi sneaked in when he saw the gap, and before he could say a word, he was blocked by the other three as if they were thieves.

He Xichen shook his head with a broken smile, suddenly paused, and looked with interest at the tall and straight young man standing in front of him.

The school uniform of Yunqi Academy is quite exquisite, the background color is blue, the skirt is decorated with emerald green bamboo patterns, and a rugged black plum rooted on the wide-sleeved robe, full of bookishness.This young man's clothes fit him perfectly, like a pool of cold river, calm and cold.

Jiang Chen has been waiting here for a long time, the challenger finally passed one of the checkpoints, and he forked him with one stroke, turning a deaf ear to the many complaints of others, and not making any waves.His teacher Zhang Zhi said that he was an unreasonable scumbag, and he was really right.

If it is early in the morning, there will always be a circle of clouds and mist lingering in the cumulus valley, but unfortunately it is noon, the sun is too strong, and only the green and piercing tree tops can be seen.From time to time, a few birds chirped in the quiet empty valley, and suddenly someone was making noise, and Jiang Chen turned around to look.

He Xichen walked over slowly, and the blue gown was reflected on the cliff, as if bamboo sifted through the wind.

Da, da, da... One step, as if stepping on the tip of his heart.

"It's not easy to be next to Li, please advise."

Jiang Chen lowered his brows, bowed and saluted calmly: "I'm going down to Jiang Chen, please advise." A little behind him, a long table with paper, pen, ink and inkstone appeared in He Xichen's eyes.

Calligraphy is really hard to judge, different people like different styles, but since Yun Qi sent Jiang Jin to defend the formation, he naturally has his own advantages. "Fang Zheng is rigorous" is Zhang Zhi's evaluation of his calligraphy. Most people say "positive" can't compare with him, and if they want to take a slanted sword, they can't "bias" his "positive".

He Xichen didn't know anything about these things, so he chose a decent Langhao pen and twirled it a few times between his fingers, and the pen went straight away.

——If you are born less than a hundred years old, you often worry about a thousand years old.

The days are short and the nights are long, why not travel by candle!

How can you stay here for fun in time?

Fools cherish fees, but scoff for future generations.

The fairy prince Joe, it's hard to wait.

This is a five-character poem in "Selected Works of Zhaoming". Everyone present has read it, and Liu Xi immediately praised it: "Good! It's not easy, I really love it. Life is too short to enjoy it in time. When I go down the mountain, immediately Go to the house to propose marriage!"

"Your Majesty is just kidding, you do your own thing, I do my own, each is happy, and the two don't interfere with each other." He Xichen politely declined his affection with a smile.

Liu Xi didn't feel frustrated, so he smacked his lips: "As expected of the person I'm looking for, it's so exciting!"

Qu Lingfang flogged him a hundred times silently in his heart, and saw Jiang Chen also put down his brush.

——Walking on one side, walking on the other, just looking for flowers and willows.

Walking over there, those who walk while walking, don't hate the golden cup of wine.

This kind of "Drunk Makeup Ci" is quite ironic in front of them.

Xu Yan couldn't see it, he snorted coldly, and said: "Even we are very clear about the romantic affairs of us going to the brothel to drink wine, it seems that Yun Qi is not deaf to the things outside the window, and only reads the sages' books. "

Liu Xi was heartless, and laughed loudly: "This scholar's writing is not unreasonable!" In an instant, all expressions were restrained, and his expression was as indifferent as a storm, "But it's really an eyesore!"

Facing the threats from the domineering young masters, Jiang Chen didn't move at all, and didn't even move his eyelashes. He heard He Xichen burst out laughing, and then raised his eyelids to look over.

"The characters are good characters, but..." It would be too out of place to write drunk makeup words with such an upright style of writing.

He Xichen smiled and bowed to him.

After Jiang Chen read the words written by the two, he pursed his lips and gave him a hand.

Qu Lingfang couldn't understand what charades the two were playing, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, so he heard He Xichen say, "Let's go."

"Hey!"

Forget it, just win!

Qu Lingfang thought deeply, anyway, he couldn't see any difference between those words.

"Xu Yan, Liu Xi, stop staring at people!" They pushed and derogated each other and walked forward.

Jiang Chi turned sideways to let them pass, looked at the "Born Less than a Hundred Years" and "Drunk Makeup Ci" on the table, and frowned slightly, thinking that he was used to writing the sage's words, so he changed them suddenly. The style is still a bit impulsive.

"Huh? Have I met you somewhere?" A question of doubt suddenly came from the mountain wind.

Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look—He Xichen stopped in his tracks, half of his face was hidden behind the stone wall, as if covered by drenched black hair.

He seemed to hear the sound of gurgling water under the Zhou Bridge and the unchanging glitz and noise of Luanlingxiang again.

"Maybe I misremembered." Seeing that he didn't answer, He Xichen smiled sheepishly and disappeared around the corner.

The Yunqi Academy opened at Chenshi, but at the end of the day, there were only five people who came to the last "Qin" for a while.

This one is set on the top of the mountain, in the apricot forest, with the flowing water, and the audience is full of famous scholars.Seeing a few scholars in Tsing Yi walking towards them from a distance, they were instantly ebullient.

"It's finally here!" Zhang Zhi had already drank a pot of wine, and he was full of pride, "Get the qin!" The two bookboys behind him each carried a simple and dignified Zhongni style lyre.

Under everyone's gaze, Qu Lingfang froze and almost tripped over with her left foot.Good guy!Isn't the one at the front Zhang Zhixing?He looked intently - Fan Weizheng, a great master!Cottage!The sixth prince Liu Qi is also here!Is that Song Mingyue on the side... Almost all the well-known people in the literary world gather here.

Qu Lingfang was sweating coldly. It was the first time he had seen such a large lineup. It was like a poor student meeting a head teacher. Now that even the Director of the Education Bureau had arrived, one couldn't help feeling weak.

but--

He glanced at the calm and calm He Xichen beside him, and immediately raised his head and puffed up his chest as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Regardless of whether he is a bright moon and white jade or a Lao Shizi ghost, he can't compare to Li Xian'er next to me!

He Lixian'er: ...

When Yang Jun and the others were not talking, they were all brilliant young men, indescribably precious, pleasing to the eye, and very capable of bluffing.Everyone was amazed at their demeanor from afar.

"I didn't expect the Guozijian to join in the fun this year." Liu Qi was good at playing the zither, and he was usually quiet and indifferent, but he also knew the rift between Yun Qi and the Guozijian.

Ten years ago, Yunqi's reputation was at its peak, and his disciples didn't know how to restrain themselves. They swaggered arrogantly, uttered wild words, and offended Xu Jijiu, who was still studying in the Imperial College at that time.Xu Jijiu had a bad temper since he was a child. At that time, he broke through three checkpoints immediately, won the Dushan Jade, and threw it to the ground!

It lasted three years after one fall, and thus, the Guozijian formally forged a relationship with Yunqi Academy.

This year when the Imperial College comes up, I'm afraid it will stir up another bloodbath.Liu Qi thought, and shook his head with a wry smile—it's hard for me to protect myself, so what do these things have to do with me?

He picked up a glass of sake on the desk, looked up at the student in Tsing Yi who was approaching, suddenly his hands trembled, and a few water streaks appeared in the glass cup, which shattered his eyebrows and eyes.

At the banquet, the sound of throwing glasses, coughing, and exclamation all happened at the same time, and people who lost their composure abound.

The thin pink and light red apricot blossoms are swaying in the wind, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and thousands of rouge washes down to cover the winding path.The young man in Tsing Yi had a piece of pink and white petals on his shoulder, making him tender and affectionate for no reason.

"Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like emerald green. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world." Fan Weizheng, who presided over the banquet, was nearly sixty years old, but his voice was like a bell, and everyone just woke up like a dream.

Didn't Yang Jun and the others know that he was praising Xichen, but they also puffed up their chests proudly and saluted him respectfully.Seeing that He Xichen was still looking around straight up, Qu Lingfang tugged at his sleeve.

This is a literary master!Don't neglect!

He Xichen immediately bowed his body in a smooth manner, but it is unknown how much sincerity there is in it.

Fan Weizheng accepted the gift calmly, and said: "Young talents, this year's Imperial College should not be underestimated. Zhixing, let's start!"

Zhang Zhi shook his robe, sat upright in front of the piano, and asked in a deep voice, "Which of you will come first?"

"Junior Li Buyi, please enlighten me senior." He Xichen took a step forward.

Zhang Zhizai looked at him carefully, flashed in his mind Luo Shenfu's long-term hatred for Gedeng's apprentice, lustful Fu, and he didn't show the slightest bit: "Don't say that I bully children, Li family boy, have you ever had a drink?"

"I can drink seven cups of drunkenness in the "three cups" in Xiahu Town. "

"Okay!" Zhang Zhi laughed loudly, "I'm a little better than you if I can drink eight cups to get drunk. So, I'll play the song "Drunk Maniac", and if you can keep up with it, you will be considered the winner."

He Xichen lifted his hem and sat cross-legged: "Please enlighten me."

The sun was shining, and on Cumulus Mountain, under the pavilions and trees, everyone sat upright and listened intently.Zhang Zhi's piano skills are not well-known here, but they are still top-notch.Listening to its sound, the gurgling is like flowing water pouring down; tasting its environment, it seems like passing through a bamboo forest and seeing a bold scholar leaning drunkenly with a wine pot in his hand.

He Xichen remained motionless, when suddenly he pressed the piano with his left hand and hooked the strings with his right, with a clang sound, he slashed into the piano array.

Liu Xi was so frightened by his turn of events that he almost dropped his folding fan, feeling sorry for him, thinking that he had given up on himself, and began to play wildly, but after a while, he turned his ears to the piano suspiciously.

——For example, a strange visitor who came uninvited, with a long sword on his back, broke into the bamboo forest with a clear whistle, and did not feel abrupt, but followed the trend.

"Good wine must be drunk together, drinking alone is boring, how about swimming with arms?"

Zhang Zhi was a little surprised at first—no one would have thought that He Xichen would play cards so unreasonably—but he gradually developed a feeling of sympathy for each other in his neither humble nor overbearing, and felt that every scale was so appropriate, as if he knew what he was thinking. thought.The more you play, the smoother you play, and the faster you play, the sound of the piano is high and the emotions are aroused.

"A thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend, and if you drink this cup, you will drink mountains and rivers drunk!"

He Xichen's smile deepened, he moved his fingers back and forth, and sang continuously.

After the song is over, everyone on the mountain is still indulging in the mysterious sound of the piano, and their thoughts are still unfinished.

Zhang Zhi only felt that his whole body was clear, more hearty than drinking a pot of good wine, and he said loudly: "Your name is Li Buyi, right? Good! Where is the house? I can go to drink with you from time to time!  … Or you can come to my house and find me!"

He Xichen laughed: "This junior is the only son of Zhen Guo General Li Jingfeng. Senior wants to ask me for a drink, so this junior will accompany me anytime."

"Happy!" Zhang Zhi laughed heartily, his alcohol addiction fell again, "Then let's go! There is nothing good in Luan Lingxiang, only wine is intoxicating!"

Song Yan in the corner couldn't help laughing at the familiar scene in front of him. He Xichen looked over and saw a handsome young man bowing his hands at him.He Xichen smiled back as he was as beautiful as a jade.

"Cough!" Seeing that his old friend was going crazy again, Fan Wei hurriedly stopped him, "Today, there is a gathering of talents, and there are fine wines at the banquet, why bother to go to such a filthy place as Luanlingxiang?"

The implication is that the old guy restrained me a little bit!If it is reported that he took this year's "Dushan Jade Gentleman" to drink flower wine, the little man in Chang'an will drown you with his saliva!Besides, not to mention that this is the hottest son of a general, but with that face alone, tsk tsk, it's incredible, I'm afraid the young gentlemen are going crazy...

Zhang Zhi sighed regretfully, and took out a piece of round white jade from his bosom: "The first piece of Dushan jade is yours." On the jade stone were simply carved a few strong bamboos. Not ugly.

"This is too picky." Yang Jun muttered softly.

He Xichen looked at it over and over several times, and after his curiosity was satisfied, he lost interest. Seeing Yang Jun's expression of wanting to see but holding it up, he asked, "You want it? Here you are."

Yang Jun choked for a moment and turned his head: "I don't want it!"

"Give it to me if you don't want it, I'm so rare!" Liu Xi squeezed over, his sinful hands ready to move.

Qu Lingfang raised her hand positively: "Me too!" Even Xu Yan seemed moved.

Before he finished speaking, all four hands reached out to Dushanyu.

"Fuck! You don't have to!"

"I changed my mind." Yang Jun contradicted himself calmly.

They snatched the ownership of the jade pendant as if no one was around, completely ignoring the strange eyes of the celebrities at the rally.

"Boy from the Li family, come and sit here!" Zhang Zhi urged, patting the futon beside him.

"No, this junior has achieved his purpose of coming here today." He Xichen smiled politely, "Farewell." He turned around and left without giving any face.There was a lot of discussion behind him, and he just went his own way.

"Hey, wait!"

"How can this be..."

"Young and frivolous after all."

"I don't know if they are engaged?"

Song Yan took a sip of his wine and thought to himself, if I had left so simply and neatly back then, I probably wouldn't have been favored by my mentor and won the title of "Bai Bi Wu Xia".Thinking about it now, I'm afraid he is not as courageous as Mr. Li.

The Guozijian students at the foot of the mountain were looking forward to it, and some of them had already thought of words to comfort He Xichen, and just waiting for them to go down the mountain, they hugged him in their arms to comfort him.Maybe Mr. Li got married with me as soon as he was moved?Such a flattering, silly idea is not unique to one family.

Suddenly there were a few quarrels on the mountain path, as if they were robbing something, everyone turned their ears and looked around the corner.

"Qu Lingfang, have you seen enough? It's my turn!"

"Hey, don't grab it!..."

"A reckless man is a reckless man! Go back to your palace as soon as possible, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Master, why did I fall in love with you blindly!"

"I'm still sick!"

"Quiet."

The noisy voices stopped instantly, and when the five people appeared in the eyes of everyone, they looked like dogs again, with a dignified appearance.

Before He Xichen could speak, Qu Lingfang held up the Dushan Jade: "I got it!!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a coaxing sound like the tide broke through the dam.

"Fuck! It's too awesome!"

"Real Dushan Jade! Yunqi's Dushan Jade! It's not fake!"

……

The Guozijian students hugged He Xichen and rushed to the street. The Dushan jade was passed around in their hands. It is estimated that when it returned to his hands, it would lose a layer and add a few tooth marks.

The people on the street didn't know what these young masters were going crazy again, but when they saw them approaching, they didn't avoid them as usual.The young master walking in the front is really touching, as if the soles of his feet have taken root and he can't move.There are flowers on both sides, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafting from some yard is refreshing.

He Xichen, with its own path-opening effect and dizziness effect, strode forward, and Qu Lingfang suddenly sang loudly: "Long Lovesickness, in Chang'an. Luo Weiqiu cries in Jinjinglan, Weishuang is desolate and cold. Roll up the curtain and look at the moon and sky and sigh. The beauty is like a flower separated by clouds..."

All the young men in Tsing Yi sang along: "...there is a long sky of green and dark above, and the waves of Lushui below. The sky is long and the road is far away, and the soul flies away. It is difficult for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan. Long-term lovesickness destroys the heart..."

A lingering and melodious "Long Lovesickness" abruptly sang the momentum of "Broken Array", and the boy's swimming song resounded through the sky, high-spirited and unstoppable, even people who were several streets away could hear it.A nobleman in a carriage sent his servants to investigate the situation, and he could only see layers upon layers of crowds surrounding the young man parading the street, fascinated.

"What song is this?" He Xichen poked Yang Jun with his elbow.

"A bumpkin is a bumpkin. This is the song "Long Lovesickness" from Xu Jijiu's score." Yang Jun responded impatiently.

He Xichen hummed a few words and said with a smile, "Not bad."

"Cut!" Yang Jun turned his head away.

Suddenly a pure white camellia was thrown from the side, and He Xichen caught it quickly, and turned his head to look—the handsome young man didn't seem to have expected it. Seeing He Xichen smiled gratefully at him, his head seemed to explode instantly Noisy noise.

The crowd of onlookers became even crazier, and all kinds of flowers were thrown on He Xichen for free.

"Damn it! Whoever throws it will have a thorn!" Yang Jun, who was unfortunately caught, cursed.

He Xichen took the delicate flower in his hand: "This is the Chinese rose, also called Dou Xuehong."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him: "I didn't ask for the name."

Qu Lingfang silently despised the stubborn Yang Jun, and leaned over to ask, "It's not easy to like?"

He Xichen smiled: "Don't you think it looks pretty?"

A thin layer of red floated on his face: "Looks good, looks good."

"...Wait! That big brother! Put down the flower pot and have something to say!" Liu Xi shouted suddenly.

He Xichen's eyelids twitched, and he also felt that the situation was not good: "What the hell! Why don't you run!"