Chapter 019: Huahua's Smoke and Colors in the Sky
The time is quiet and the years are passing by, but the New Year Festival has arrived. Today is the time to watch the New Year's Eve at the end of the year. The school will not have a holiday until tomorrow morning, and all the students will be able to go home to celebrate the New Year together.
There was also a joyful and lively atmosphere in the school during the day. Various bright red lanterns were hung under the eaves of the school buildings and on the porch pillars. After the classes in the morning, the entire school celebrated together in the afternoon and evening.
The thirteen people could not get away from playing with others, so they went straight to the Purple Bamboo Forest...
Before the moon rises, the evening sun reflects the red clouds, and a group of thirteen people are doing their own things in the purple bamboo forest, playing the piano, dancing chess, singing the flute, or painting and calligraphy.
Xuanyuan Zhao and Xiao Yi were sitting by the clear stream and were looking at the "Five Heavenly Formation" they had received from instructor Zhu Shanmo a while ago. The Five Heavenly Heavenly Formation was a sword formation that required the cooperation of many people.
After many days of research, they still have no solution.
"Xuanyuan Zhao, what are you and Xiaoyi reading these days?" Lan Moyang reached out to cover the page of the book they were reading. The sudden appearance of a hand naturally interrupted their contemplation.
"Lan Moyang, what are you doing?" Xuanyuan Zhao was helpless.
"You two have been reading it for how many days. Show it to me. What are you reading that makes you so fascinated?" Lan Moyang tugged at the book in their hands.
Xuanyuan Zhao had no choice but to signal Xiaoyi to sit further to the right, and let Lan Moyang sit on his left side. The three of them watched "Five Heavenly Formations" together.
"Fifth Heavenly Formation? I never borrowed it from the academy. You two borrowed it from me!" Lan Moyang looked at it and said.
"It was given by Teacher Zhu, and we didn't borrow it..." Xiao Yi replied.
Lan Moyang was stunned, blinked, grabbed the book, turned it over and over, turned the book with a swishing sound, and hissed, "Teacher Zhu?"
Xuanyuan Zhao took the book back while Lan Moyang was talking. He and Xiaoyi turned to the page they had read before and continued to study it carefully.
Lan Moyang lost the book in his hand and curled his lips. Without waiting for Xuanyuan Zhao and Xiaoyi to reply, he continued, "Forget it, maybe I'm overthinking..."
Xuanyuan Zhao felt that Lan Moyang was just here to cause trouble, so he raised his head and glanced at Lan Moyang. Lan Moyang shrugged indifferently, faintly heard the sound of Xuanyuan Zhao gnashing his teeth, shook his sleeves, and walked towards Ye Qingcen.
Went.
Seeing Lan Moyang walking away, Xuanyuan Zhao and Xiao Yi continued to look at the great formation drawn in the book. They put down the book from time to time and used their swords to draw the formation of the great formation. However, one sword of the two had to be transformed into two swords.
It's not enough to form a large formation, so I have to think about finding a few people nearby to study together later.
Qi Hao and Ye Qingcen were together, and the two were competing in swordsmanship. Ye Qingcen, in addition to the way of etiquette, relied on speed to win, while Qi Hao was brave and heroic, defeating Wanhui with one force.
The two of them were good at physical skills and the other was brave. They saw Ye Qingcen stabbing Qi Hao. When Qi Hao turned around, Ye Qingcen had already turned behind him.
The two of them were going back and forth. Ye Qingcen stabbed him with his sword, but Qi Hao blocked it with his sword. Ye Qingcen took a few steps back. Even though the two of them had not used their immortal power, with Qi Hao's bravery, Ye Qingcen was still shocked.
Some magical power surges.
He stabbed quickly, Qi Hao blocked it with a flick of his wrist, Ye Qingcen was already behind him, silver light flashed, and a corner of Qi Hao's clothes fell off...
The two of them were fighting vigorously. Qi Hao swept towards Ye Qingcen's knees. Ye Qingcen made a spin and flew into the air without using his immortal power. He turned around in the air and landed gracefully on the ground.
Ye Qingcen stepped forward and stabbed Qi Hao's side with his sword. At the same time, he leaned down and swept his right leg back towards Qi Hao's ankle. Qi Hao kicked the ground with both feet, did a backflip, landed firmly, lowered his head, and dodged.
After passing Ye Qingcen's silver sword that swept away...
Qing Hongshen and Yun Zhi were reciting poems to each other and Yun Zhi was studying poetry. Although Qing Hongshen and Yun Zhi were not in the same school, they were old acquaintances. They had known each other since the beginning of their studies at Zhixue.
The friendship was profound, Yun Zhi wrote poems, and Qing Hongshen was also happy to accompany him.
"Today is the end of the year. If the two of us each write a poem today, it can be regarded as celebrating the new year with poetry. Let me ask a question first. Can you write a poem with the four characters "xi", "xi", "xi", "xi" and "xi"?
Yunzhi suggested.
Qing Hongshen took a sip of the tea in his hand, and the poem was already spoken:
The bright moon has not yet risen, the sun is already in the west, and the dusk clouds are faintly dyed with clouds and the sunset is sinking.
Thousands of red lanterns bring joy to thousands of homes, and one branch of purple bamboo brings joy to hundreds of places.
The apricot blossoms are leafless across the water, and the young man is having fun by the stone bank.
The tea in your hand smells like bamboo. When will the silver moon follow the clear stream?
"Wonderful!" Yunzhi couldn't help but praise after hearing this.
"What's so wonderful about it? I don't think there's anything surprising about it..." Qing Hongshen put down the tea in his hand.
"Listen to me. Is this what you mean?" Yun Zhi said.
Chapter completed!