Chapter 0039: Shen Lun

Flowers, applause, firecrackers.

These three things have always been given to the winner, and there is no doubt that Yang Yansi has become the winner of this assessment.

The winner will not only win the game, but will also receive a huge bet.

The three words of Yang Yansi will spread throughout Bianjing City in one afternoon, and then spread to the whole world.

Yang Yansi, who was the party concerned, poked Zhao Pu, who was snorting next to him.

"Xiangye, who is this person! Does talking count? ”

Zhao Pu looked at him with disdain, "People are good ministers, and they spit on a nail." What's more, he is the one who controls the entire Taixue. ”

"Shen Lun?" Yang Yansi guessed the identity of the old man.

Zhao Pu snorted coldly, "Shen Lun is also your name?" Do you have this qualification? ”

Even if Lao Zhao Pu doesn't like Shen Lun, the two often fight to the death in the court. But in terms of etiquette, he must defend Shen Lun.

This is a rule that feudal etiquette must abide by.

At least in public, it must be followed.

Zhao Pu put on a stinky face, Yang Yansi didn't want to deal with him, but who let the old man still hold his gambling money!

Yang Yansi had to lick his smiling face and asked, "Zhao Xianggong, when will you go to get the gambling money?" ”

Zhao Pu glanced at Yang Yansi, "You still need to say this, don't worry, you can't run." You better go and thank Old Man Shen, if he hadn't made a decision today, you might not have been able to win. ”

Obviously he is also an old man, but he likes to talk about other people's old men. This is probably not seeing others older than yourself,

Yang Yansi came to Shen Lun's side and learned Liu Xin's movements, "Yansi has seen Shen Xiangye, thank Shen Xiangye for mentioning it." ”

Shen Lun was praising Yang Yansi in front of Yang Ye, and Yang Ye listened to Shen Lun praising his son, just like eating ginseng fruit, and hummed comfortably.

Suddenly, seeing Yang Yansi giving a salute, everyone around Shen Lun was stunned.

Yang Yansi blinked inexplicably.

Shi Ke did not feel the slightest frustration of losing the game, but smiled beside Shen Lun: "Shunyi, congratulations." ”

Shen Lun stared at Yang Yansi for a long time, and Yang Yansi's scalp was about to go numb before he slowly spoke.

"That's it! Go back and rest! Three days later, the old man will personally preside over the assessment of Taixue. ”

Yang Ye excitedly saluted Shen Lun, "Thank you Shen Gong." ”

After bidding farewell to Shen Lun, Yang Yansi returned to Yang's Mansion surrounded by everyone.

Under the explanation of his brothers, Yang Yansi understood that today he bowed to Shen Lun as a disciple in public, and Shen Lun did not avoid it, so he accepted him as a disciple.

In other words, after passing the Taixue assessment in the future, after passing the apprenticeship ceremony, he can be regarded as Shen Lun's introductory disciple.

No wonder Yang Ye was so excited that he couldn't find the north.

The guests of the banquet in the Yang Mansion were invited to everything they could.

Even, even Zhao Defang, the Eight Sages King, deigned to come to the Yang Mansion.

This time, the people who came to the banquet were no longer the descendants and nephews of the powerful people's mansions, but all the heads and faces of each family came.

Yang Ye's face was full of red light, and he ordered someone to frame the portrait painted by Yang Yansi to him and hang it on the main hall.

All the guests who came, Yang Ye took them to admire Yang Yansi's paintings.

Yang Yansi was also surrounded by a group of people, all praising him.

Yang Yansi is not good at socializing, and after a short chat, he found an excuse and ran away.

rushed all the way to the martial arts arena in the backyard of the Yang Mansion, and heard the sound of sticks.

Walking along the sound, I saw a group of people such as his brothers, Cao Lin, Huyan Chijin, Cheshire Lord, Huyanda and others in the martial arts arena, clapping around the two of them.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, Yang Wulang was holding a spear and fighting with a jade-faced young man holding a short lance.

The two sides come and go, and the fight is inseparable.

Yang Yansi's curiosity prompted him to step forward and watch carefully.

Yang Wulang's marksmanship is fierce and domineering, rampage, and strong moves.

The boy is not weak, a short lance can not splash the water, in addition to the subtle moves, the offensive is even more tricky, often able to surprise.

The boy was obviously at a disadvantage, but because of his tricky moves, he couldn't lose for a long time.

The two sides took another fifty moves, and the young man was exhausted, so he took the short lance, took three steps back, and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Yang for your advice." ”

Yang Wulang Yang Yande closed his fist, "The Cao family brothers are not bad at kung fu, among their peers, maybe only my seventh brother can beat you." ”

Yang Yanzhao stopped when he heard this.

"My kung fu is not bad!"

Yang Yande was straightforward and blunt, "You are greedy for fun all day long, and you don't practice well, so you are not the opponent of the Cao family brothers at all." ”

Yang Yansi saw that Yang Yanzhao was anxious, and he had the intention of rushing out to ask for advice.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm so pestered in the front room that I don't want to live. But here you are idle. ”

Yang Yansi interrupted, and the scene eased a little.

Yang Yanzhao dragged Yang Yansi and asked, "Seventh brother, you give a comment, am I better than you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... You're amazing! ”

When the young man saw Yang Yansi, his eyes lit up, and he held a short lance in his hand, "Brother Qilang, Brother Wulang said that you are better than me, how about letting Wei ask for advice on your kung fu?" ”

Cao Lin stepped forward and grabbed the young man, "Fourth brother, don't be rude." ”

After everyone saw the ceremony, Yang Yansi knew the identity of everyone, and there were heirs of a series of military generals such as the Wang family, the Shi family, the Cao family, the Zhang family, the Gao family, and the Li family.

There are three people who are the same age as Yang Yansi, and there is a faint sense of closeness.

Shi Yuansun, the eldest grandson of the founding hero of the Great Song Dynasty, Wei Guogong Shi Shouxin, his father Shi Baoxing was an assassin from Wupin Shunzhou.

Wang Shilong, the grandson of the late Qin King Wang Xianqi, his father Wang Chengyan was the general of the right guard, and the commander of the horse; His mother is Princess Zhaoqing, the daughter of Taizu.

Cao Wei, the fourth son of the privy envoy Cao Bin. That is, the boy who fought against Yang Yande just now.

"Brother Shichiro, my sister is about to praise you as a flower at home, saying how powerful you are and so on. Can I ask you for advice? ”

Cao Wei is good at martial arts, he doesn't leave martial arts in three sentences, and he is eager to try, so he has to fight with Yang Yansi.

When Cao Lin heard the fourth brother's words, her face was as red as an apple, and she slapped Cao Wei viciously on the back of the head.

"What nonsense...... Your brother Qilang is fighting hard in Taixue today, and he is also tired. Let's come back tomorrow. ”

Yang Yansi smiled slightly, "Just ask for advice, your brother Qilang and I have been dealing with the Taixue assessment in recent days, and our martial arts are about to be wasted." There will be a chance to learn again in the future. ”

"It's a deal."

Cao Wei got Yang Yansi's promise, and his face bloomed with happiness.

Yang Yansi turned to look at Shi Yuansun and Wang Shilong, the two of them stood in front of him, wanting to speak and stopping.

"Asking for a painting?"

Shi Yuansun and Wang Shilong's eyes widened.

"How do you know?"

Yang Yansi couldn't help but roll his eyes, Lao Yang is just a fourth-grade general, and the title on his body is just a marquis, so he won't let the little cubs of the two princes whisper in front of me, right?