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Chapter 104

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"After I came here, I have no plan to go back. Even if I die, I will be with you."

Lin Shishi's tone was very firm.

"You don't have to doubt my determination and courage, as you say in this poem, time will tell everything."

Yang Chen: "Since you like it, you can stay here. I will try my best to ensure your safety, but if something happens, don't blame me."

"Also, it's getting late, hurry up and sleep for a while, I'm going to rest too, and I have to go to Ma Mansion tomorrow to give Ma Wencai a lesson."

"Go to Ma's house for class?"

Lin Shishi hesitated, "I have nothing to do in my spare time, can I also go with you to the Ma Mansion, and listen to your lecture with Ma Wencai and learn some knowledge?"

Yang Chen, "Of course, I am very happy to spread what I have learned to the world, so that more people can have more knowledge. With knowledge, they can make continuous progress."

Lin Shi's poems are full of splendor, "Do you really think so? As far as I know, many Fengshen families, scholarly families, and even major academies and immortals all cherish their own inheritance very much. It’s not an exaggeration to regard it as life, and some unique skills are even more precious and will never be passed on.”

"If you spread what you have learned, and everyone learns it, everyone knows it, how will you show your extraordinaryness in the future, and how will you gain everyone's respect?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "Any treasure of knowledge will lead to the interruption of inheritance. What I want is that everyone can learn knowledge, enhance self-cultivation, and everyone be extraordinary. This world must be a beautiful world. For such In a world, even if I disappear from everyone, what's the problem?"

"Okay, needless to say, go to bed early, I'm going to rest too."

Yang Chen got up and left.

I found my own bed and slept with my clothes on.

Tonight, Yang Chen was indeed tired.

However, fortunately, writing a classic poem also made my body baptized by the cultural energy of heaven and earth, and my muscles, bones and spirit have received a lot of benefits.

Not long after lying down, he fell asleep soundly.

Lin Shishi looked at the first draft of the poem on the table for a while, and silently recited every line of the poem.

Reading, reading, the more I read, the more enjoyable I am, I want to pick it up, put it in my hand, and read silently word by word.

The hand fell on the first draft of the psalm, and exerted a little force.

The first draft of the poem is as heavy as Mount Tai and remains unmoved.

Poetry weighs a thousand catties!
Heaven and earth condense the rhyme!
Lin Shishi was terrified in her heart.

"Such poems are destined to be spread all over the world if no one deliberately destroys and hides them."

It was also the first time she saw such a vision in Shicheng.

A poem weighs a thousand catties, and outsiders can't handle it easily.

Moreover, this kind of poem draft is baptized by the literary spirit of heaven and earth, condenses the rhyme of Taoism, and is self-contained. It is also the nemesis of evil spirits and heretics.

"The Lin family has been in business for many years, and they have collected many incomplete chapters, but so far there is no such poem and article. If the Lin family has such a classic poem and article heirloom, and manages it carefully for several generations, it can also become a real scholar. The heir to the family is respected by the world."

Gently caressing the first draft of the poem that Yang Chen casually still placed on the table.

In Lin Shishi's mind, a sentence appeared inexplicably.

"Talent is self-willed."

Such a treasure of Confucianism, which was beaten to the ground by others and wanted to be frantically fought for, was casually discarded by Yang Chen on a table that looked a little tattered.

After reading the draft of the poem again, Lin Shishi firmly remembered the content of the poem.

After feeling that she had thoroughly understood the poem, Lin Shishi left with some satisfaction, went back to bed and continued to sleep.

When I was sleeping, I felt inexplicable satisfaction in my heart.

"If you can learn something every day, wouldn't you be so happy in such a day?"

There is no story all night, and it is sound until dawn.

The east will dawn.

A round of red sun broke through the horizon, gushing out with a radiance of ten thousand zhang.

Yang Chen got up very early.

After getting up, in the courtyard, facing the rising sun, breathing in and out, swallowing the first ray of purple air rising from the rising sun, and absorbing the essence of the oriental veins down.

After breathing out, start to fight Tai Chi.

Yin and Yang are the root, the mother of movement and stillness.

His feet are like roots of old trees, his waist is swinging, his hands are making circles, and he is hitting slowly all the way.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

Lin Shishi also got up.

Looking at Yang Chen who was punching against the rising sun, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Lin Shishi has practiced the thick earth magical art for many years, but she has this insight.

One can tell at a glance that this boxing technique is extraordinary, far superior to ordinary boxing techniques.

After watching Yang Chen punch for a while, Lin Shishi took the initiative and went to the kitchen to cook.

Now she truly defines herself as Yang Chen's fiancée, and she does all the housework without Yang Chen's telling, so she takes the initiative to do it.

Regarding this, Yang Chen couldn't say anything, and let her play.

Outside the fence.

Lin Shushu led a group of people, carrying a lot of burdens, to the door of Yang Chen's house.

"Yang Chen!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen stopped.

He also suspended the operation of the Qimen Bagua Mizong Formation and walked to the door.

Looking at the servants one by one, carrying the burden, he couldn't help frowning fiercely.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Shushu said: "Father knew that Sister Shishi would live here and would not go back. He cherished her in his heart and was afraid that she would suffer with you, so he prepared a lot of fertile land and assets to give to you."

Yang Chen: "Oh, if it's for Lin Shishi, I don't have any objections. I'll call her right away. If she likes it, let her accept it. It's just that I am me and she is her. She has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter, if she is willing to go back, you can take her back, don't say anything like suffering with me, I am a poor family, and I can't bear such words."

Lin Shushu's face turned bitter, "Yang Chen, Shishi has spent the night at your house, do you think she can marry someone else, she only has you in her heart, I hope you will never let her down in the future, otherwise, I will Even if I don't want this family and life, I still want to ask you for an explanation."

Yang Chen's face turned dark after hearing this.

What's going on here?

It's not that I asked her to stay!
Still blackmailing me?
Is it okay not to play with people like this?

No longer paying attention to Lin Shushu, Yang Chen turned and walked into the yard.

"Lin Shishi, your younger brother has come looking for you. Come out and meet him, and ask him to bring back a copy of the signed agreement."

After finishing speaking, ignore this wonderful family.

Yang Chen walked into the room.

Served the meal.

I ate it myself.

After a while, Lin Shishi walked in.

"Msister, I have already asked Shushu to take away the agreement. As for the fertile land of gold and silver, since Mr. Xiang doesn't like it, I don't want any of it, and I returned them all."

Yang Chen was speechless.

To retreat or not to retreat?

What does it matter to me?

You can't retreat if you love it, okay?
(End of this chapter)