Broken Night - Chapter 476

[Chapter 470──Comment]

Broken Night

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Chapter Four Hundred and Seventieth——Comment

“I’m not convinced!” The sentence sounded, with heavy unwillingness!

After hearing this voice, the people who had been making uproar all fell silent.

Indeed, no one is more qualified to question this cloud test than those who are also participating in the cloud test.

Lan Zha stared at Master Zhuo stubbornly, the tattoos on his body fluctuated and fluctuated. When Baichuan was excited, the invisible tattoos fluctuated like waves, extremely terrifying: “I don’t accept it.”

Master Zhuo was still indifferent .

, pointing to the other side.

The small house that had disappeared just now quietly reappeared: “Those who are not selected for the cloud test are eligible to enter and listen to the comments.”

Lan Zha watched the small house turn around abruptly, and strode over.

Everyone was also silent, watching Lan Zha walk in.

After all, they were only joking, and they couldn’t influence the final decision Yunfu made.

But now, they only hope to learn from the Prince Lanzha the reason for Yunfu to charge two people this time.

……

The small room lights up, but only one person is sitting.

A small desk with two shabby futons on either side.

Mr. Song Zhixuan sat at one end, his long black ponytail drooping lightly, and waved to Lan Zha: “Please sit down.”

The moment he saw Song Zhixuan’s eyes as deep as the sea, Lan Zha could only feel the anger in his heart Dissipated instantly.

Even so, he sat down and asked, “Why the two of them?” What

he asked was not for the two of them, but why it was Jin Qianji and Xu Yan.

Song Zhixuan smiled slightly, but did not answer his question: “Do you like calligraphy?”

Lan Zha heard the words for a while: “I asked first.”

Song Zhixuan laughed again: “Why do you want to know?”

“You should know and know. It’s your own shortcomings. It’s not how good others are. If you are good enough, you will naturally be chosen this time.”

“You choose calligraphy because of me.”

Song Zhixuan’s words were amazing, while Lan Zha’s expression more ugly.

Without waiting for Lan Zha’s answer, Song Zhixuan said to himself: “There are thousands of great roads in the world, but they all lead to the same goal. It is true that you have touched the true meaning of calligraphy. But because of its true meaning, You can’t hide your intentions.”

“You practice calligraphy, not because you find your inner love and love. It’s just because you know the contemporary Mr. Yunfu, that is, I used to practice calligraphy. So you want to do what you want, but you don’t. I don’t know, because of what I like, I can see through your heart for calligraphy at a glance.”

“Between your words, I only see self-centeredness. Even if I finally capture a touch of true meaning and write the words subconsciously, it is you. My surname is Lan.”

Song Zhixuan looked at him with a calm face, and the corner of his mouth still had that indifferent and peaceful smile: “Such a person cannot enter the Yunfu.”

Peng!

Lan Zha stood up abruptly and glared at Song Zhixuan angrily.

Song Zhixuan just smiled and stretched out his hand to see off the guest: “No.”

……

Seeing Lan Zha coming out angrily, the lines around his body were extremely restless, and everyone didn’t dare to touch his bad head.

Hu Kong, Ren Suiying, and An Que looked at each other and hurriedly chased after Lan Zha and left.

After all, not everyone is like Xu Yan.

Prince Ling, for any young family disciple, is a big opportunity.

Behind it represents the resources that the imperial court has devoted to helping, and it also represents that he will become the right arm of the prince in the future.

Hu Kong was able to obtain the Prince’s Order because of his outstanding talent in medicine and pills.

And An Que was naturally obtained with Qingyun No. 7’s name and strength.

Even Zuo Chengzhe and Huang Qiuye failed to obtain the Prince’s Order, and only An Que really obtained the Prince’s Order by virtue of his strength.

Even so, An Que didn’t really have much dislike for Xu Yan and Jin Qianji, but he had a greater affection for Xu Yan.

After all, Xu Yan’s forging talent was placed here, and it would be easier to forge tattoos after a good relationship.

Before leaving, An Que did not forget to congratulate the two of them and left in a hurry.

……

Mengshi sat on the futon, with her chest upright.

Even Song Zhixuan couldn’t help but glance at it, of course not because of Mengshi’s stunning beauty, but because of Mengshi’s indifference and calmness.

Even if Yunfu was defeated, she was not disappointed or excited because of it.

“Your talent is very good, and we were very optimistic about you.”

Song Zhixuan said to Mengshi, of course, more comments.

Although Song Zhixuan looked very young, no one dared to look down on him.

The big gentlemen of each generation of Yunfu are the spokespersons of the contemporary Yunfu.

Although no one has ever seen the mysterious Palace Master Yun, Mr. Da is the representative of the contemporary era, and what he said is more likely to be transferred from that Palace Master.

Even Meng Shi did not dare to despise her, and her face showed the color of serious listening.

“But you don’t love tattoo art after all.”

As soon as this sentence sounded, it sounded like a thunder in Mengshi’s ear: “What?”

Song Zhixuan’s face was calm: “Why did you choose to enter the refining palace cave?”

“When you were back then, weren’t you exhilarating when you practiced Yan’s martial arts?”

Song Zhixuan’s voice seemed to have a magic power, pulling Mengshi’s thoughts back to the innocent self a few years ago.

In the Fentian Mountain, the Yan family is the master of close-knit boxing and kung fu in the north.

And it seems that in order to make up for the shortcomings of the Yan family, there is a family in Fentian Mountain – the Meng family.

The Meng family has always been a tattoo artist, who carved tattoos for the strong men of the Yan family into the palace.

And Mengshi, when she was nine years old, got tattoos, and the congenital double palace shocked the world.

At that time, Mengshi’s character was the same as now, but she did not get carried away under the attention of the public, but practiced more assiduously.

She was indulged in the martial arts of the tattoo artist, and continued to practice the strength of the tattoo.

Until one day, when she came home from practice and passed through the hall of the head of the family, she heard the contemporary head of the family, Meng Sanxiao, and the elder sigh with emotion: “If Mengshi is a tattoo artist, it will protect my Mengjia’s reputation for a hundred years

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”

If he said a sentence, he would probably disapprove of it for ordinary children, even if he felt it, it would be more of a grievance.

But Mengshi’s character is eccentric.

She did not disapprove, nor did she feel wronged.

What arose in her was guilt.

So there was the event that shocked the world, he entered the cave of the palace, and successfully opened the palace to become a tattoo artist.

The martial arts that used to make her addicted to herself was well placed behind her mind.

She began to study tattoo art, and she studied tattoo art very, very hard.

until now.

Song Zhixuan’s words were like revealing the memory that was well hidden in the corner of his mind by Mengshi.

“If you don’t like it sincerely, how can you reach the top of the world?”

“If you want to reach the Thousand Patterns Realm, it shouldn’t be a problem.

” Impossible.”