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Chapter 98 Once promised to be the best in the world(1/2)

The person who brought the news was another Mr. Black Hall. He heard the noise and used his soul to detect it.

"Nonsense! What a nonsense!"

Song Yufeng was so angry that his face was livid, and something suddenly occurred to him: "Where is Yueyao? She didn't go, did she?"

"grandfather."

At this time, there was a sound outside Tan Palace, and Song Yueyao happened to walk in.

Song Yufeng looked up, his heart suddenly returned to his stomach, and he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Why are you here? Let me ask you, did Li Hao take everyone else to visit the brothel?"

Although it was slightly indecent to mention "brothel" to his granddaughter, Song Yufeng couldn't care less at the moment.

Song Yueyao also felt angry when she heard this, and said coldly: "That's right."

"This kid is so unreasonable!"

Song Yufeng was furious.

Song Yueyao was stunned. Seeing her grandfather being so angry, she couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, it's not his fault."

"What?" Song Yufeng stared at his granddaughter.

Song Yueyao felt helpless and could only explain the whole matter.

After hearing this, Song Yufeng's eyes widened even more, and Mr. Heidian next to him was also stunned.

"You, you mean, that guy Li Hao just read the sword manual and practiced the swordsmanship at the true level for you?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Although they said it was impossible, Song Yufeng and Mr. Black Hall had to believe it. After all, according to Song Yueyao's statement, dozens of people in the White Hall had seen it with their own eyes.

However, this kind of thing is too exaggerated.

Song Yufeng's first thought was that the sword manual had been leaked. Li Hao had been practicing secretly for a long time, and it was only revealed today.

But the second reaction was that even if that kid practices secretly, this is too outrageous!

After all, he is only fourteen years old. Should he start practicing as a baby?

My own cultivation level in the Fifteen Miles Realm has already broken the record of Nineteen States, but in the end, I still mastered a high-grade swordsmanship at the true level?

etc.

Song Yufeng suddenly felt that something was not right.

Li Hao may have mastered more than one true-level swordsmanship.

And his sword manual may not have been leaked.

After all, there are many swordsmanships in the Li family's Tingyu Tower, including many high-grade swordsmanships. Even if they secretly collected the Yin-Yang Sword, why would they need to teach it to Li Hao?

The Li family has excellent swordsmanship!

My energy is limited, and if I want to practice, I have to practice top-grade swordsmanship for Li Hao. How could I waste my time on a top-grade swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Song Yufeng felt his heart twitch violently. In this case, there seemed to be only one explanation.

That is, Li Hao really learned it by reading the sword manual once!

And he also practiced to his true state!

I heard from my granddaughter that there seems to be a process. The first time it is revealed is the level of perfection, and then there is a step of true state, jumping past the ultimate level...

Damn it, I still can’t accept it!

Even if he is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, it is nothing more than this... Song Yufeng's face twitched and he looked at the outside of Tan Palace with some confusion. So what kind of child was born to the Li family?

After a long time, Song Yufeng came back to his senses. Thinking about the brothel, he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"This kid really dares to agree. He doesn't even look at how old he is."

Hearing this, Song Yueyao's expression changed slightly.

Song Yufeng seemed to have thought of something, slapped his forehead, and said quickly: "They didn't wear hospital uniforms, did they?"

Now that things have happened, it's too late to stop him.

What's more, Li Hao's one-time teaching was so effective that it was better than the students' one or two years of hard training. There was no problem in letting them take a vacation.

Just don't embarrass Tan Gong.

"That's not true."

Mr. Black Hall said.

Song Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This guy still has some sense of proportion."



When going down the mountain, Li Hao met Jiang Hanxing, the poetry-reciting prince.

When the other party learned that Li Hao was going to visit a brothel, he was shocked and immediately followed him on the ride, saying he wanted to go and see something.

Li Hao didn't care and just followed him.

Yunyan Tower, this is the first brothel in Qingzhou City.

It is not that you can buy fun with money here. On weekdays, it is mainly the gathering of intellectuals and nobles who recite poems and compose poems here.

Poetry gatherings are often held, and you need to come out on top to meet the top star of Yunyan Tower, the girl Hong Wan'er who is famous throughout the state.

When Li Hao and others arrived, a poetry meeting was being held here.

You can enter with money, and you can communicate with people by listening to poems and music.

However, these White Palace disciples are all warriors. They have been practicing martial arts since they were young. It is okay to recite a few famous poems by famous Confucians and spread them all over the world, but how can they be allowed to write poems by themselves?

Fortunately, Li Hao had already prepared, and since he agreed to fulfill their wishes, he would not let them return disappointed.

"Come on, come on, each of you will memorize a song." Li Hao summoned everyone.

Zhou Zheng, who loved poetry, was so surprised that he secretly prepared two poems himself, but he didn't expect that this talented warrior also had poems in his hands.

You must know that the poems you participate in poetry gatherings must be composed by yourself. Copying others will be shameful.

Jiang Hanxing had seen Li Hao's poetic talent last time, and he also came over. Seeing Li Hao speak so loudly, he was both surprised and disappointed. Each of them could write a poem. What good poem could it be?

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Li Hao has never thought of using poetry to show off, and naturally he will not be like those literary copycats who have traveled through time and space, squeezing out poems one by one and using them one by one to show off.

At this moment, I just took out the entire book.

Soon, the entire poetry meeting became excited.

As Li Hao's eternal songs from that world were chanted in this world, the entire Yunyan Tower went from lively to boiling, and then from boiling to silence.

"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return..."

Zhou Zheng murmured the chant and was dumbfounded, feeling the majestic momentum.

"No one helps me to reach the top of the mountain by walking on the snow!"

Jiang Hanxing's eyes flashed with light, and he secretly clenched his fists. These two sentences seemed to express the hidden thoughts in his heart.

"From the sea to the boundless sky, I am the shore; when the mountains reach the top, I am the peak!"

When Ma Jing heard that Li Hao handed this poem to him and took it to the stage, he was so excited that his eyes were red. Although he could not compose the poem himself, he could at least appreciate it.

These two sentences seem to be telling the story of this peerless young man in front of me.

There are thousands of geniuses in the world, but only the boy in front of me has climbed to the top, stood on the mountain, and become a higher peak!

"I am born the first among men, but I will live as long as heaven..."

"One body has traveled three thousand miles, one sword has served as a division for millions..."

Domineering and arrogant poems were constantly sung by the White Palace disciples, and they felt so excited that they were trembling while chanting.

For warriors, these domineering poems simply hit the heart.

"I read the sword while I was drunk, and I dreamed about the horn-blowing company..."

When Zhou Zheng, the son of a military general, heard this poem, he stood up with excitement and trembled all over.

"One day the great roc rises with the wind and soars to the ninth heaven!"

This heroic poem has comforted the hearts of many people, and made some people who were frustrated and frustrated suddenly feel proud.

The disciples of the White Hall came on stage one after another, and their poems filled the brothel.

On the pavilion, a young girl in her twenties with gorgeous makeup and beauty stood on the high-rise building and listened to the poems that were constantly being sung below.

Those poems are either heroic and surging, or unrestrained and frivolous, making people's hearts surge.

During the Yu Dynasty, the country was founded on military force, and the folk customs favored martial arts. Most of the poems in the brothels were poems about murder and war.

There are few lewd lyrics and erotic songs, and even if they do exist, they are often circulated in ordinary brothels and out of sight.

Hong Wan'er has a good knowledge of poetry and can hear the good and bad clearly. Even the great scholars in the Hanlin Palace may not be able to write these poems in the audience, and there are only a few famous poems that can be spread all over the world.

In addition, Hong Wan'er also noticed that these young talents who took the stage to recite poems all got up from the side of a young man before taking the stage.

And the young man whispered a few words into each person's ears. This action made people think a lot.
To be continued...
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