And you, Xiao Han and Lin Beifan! Although I lost to you before, but that is all in the past, and I, Wang Teng, will not care about you! But today, in terms of poetry, you are absolutely defeated! Because of me, Stand in front of you! Where I stand is the pinnacle of poetry! I can only look up, not overtake!" Wang Teng was high-spirited, invincible

Lin Beifan, Xiao Han

This level of confidence is in the same line as his old father.

I can't bear it anymore! Master, I want to write a poem, and I want to defeat him!" Xiao Han, who was full of vigor, shouted in his heart

Lin Beifan came out and asked, "Do you know how to recite poetry?

Xiao Han immediately shook his head: "I won't

Wouldn't you still be so confident, are you the second generation of Wang Teng?" Lin Beifan was speechless

Don't I have a master for you? Master, give me one or two poems about wine from your era, and I will suppress him!" Xiao Han laughed

you are smart

So, Lin Beifan contributed a song

Xiao Han raised his hand confidently: "I have a poem, please taste it.

It's actually Xiao Han, he made a poem

so fast

can it work?

Everyone talked in a low voice, Xiao Han did not change his face, confident and calm

Ah, it turned out to be Xiao Han and Xiao Tianjiao! We all know that you are outstanding in cultivation, but I didn’t expect you to be so outstanding in poetry! I think everyone can’t wait, and sing your poems!” Shopkeeper Wang said happily

Xiao Han opened his mouth with a loud voice

The luminous cup of wine and grapes, if you want to drink the pipa

Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have fought in ancient times

After the poem is finished, the scene is silent

Even people who are not very proficient in poetry can feel the generosity and tragicness of poetry

After a long time, a big compliment came: "Okay! Well said

This is the voice of the old Bacchus, indicating that he appreciates this poem very much

This poem is wonderful. In just a few sentences, through the description of a scene, the cruelty and tragic description of the battlefield are vividly described! It seems to be talking about drinking, but in fact it is talking about the cruelty of the frontier war! Good! , very good!" Shopkeeper Wang said with admiration

Thank you shopkeeper Wang for your praise, I am ashamed to be worthy of it!" Xiao Han cupped his hands and said.

This sentence is a big truth. This poem was prostituted from his master, not made by him himself. I am ashamed of it.

Seeing Xiao Han's modest appearance, shopkeeper Wang nodded secretly.

come, bring wine

A fairy brought Drunken brew

Thank you so much, senior!" Xiao Han drank it all, feeling very happy with the boiling blood and cells in his body

As long as three or four more cups, he will be able to open the seventh Nirvana

He decided to make persistent efforts in the future, and then prostitute a few poems from the master.

It seems that Xiao Han is a formidable enemy!" Empress Wu Zhao was concentrating, and the poem just now moved her heart. She has self-knowledge, and with her existing talent, it is very difficult to write such a poem.

At this time, Lin Beifan came out: "Host, someone has made such a high-quality poem, are you panicking? Do you need the help of the system elves?

Wu Zhao was disdainful: "No! It's just a Xiao Han, I don't believe he can make a second poem of the same quality! As for the others, it's even more impossible! Let them fly for a while, and finally I come out to suppress Qiankun.

Chapter 157

At this time, Chu Yuzuo, the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, also opened for help outside the field: "Sword Spirit, you have lived for so many years and have been to so many worlds, is there a poem about wine to save the field?

Lin Beifan came out: "Of course, what do you want to do?

Of course, it is to suppress the audience and win the Drunken Immortal Brew!" Chu Yuzu chuckled.

After receiving the assistance of the sword spirit, Chu Yuzuo raised his hand calmly: "I have a poem, please enjoy it.

Everyone was taken aback. As soon as Xiao Han went down, Chu Yuzuo raised his hand. Both of them were peerless talents.

Could it be that the peerless arrogance is not only so powerful in cultivation, but also so powerful in reciting poetry and writing lyrics

It's actually Chu Yuzuo, please say your poems out loud and let us taste it together!" Shopkeeper Wang laughed loudly

This is natural!" Chu Yuzuo stood up, holding the Nine Tribulations Sword while singing and dancing

Fluttering like a fairy, very free and easy, like a wine fairy

The situation in the world is beyond my generation, as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, the years remind me

In the chatting and laughing of Huangtu Dogey, he lives up to a drunken life

Everyone was shocked

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuzu, who often speaks foul language, and Chu Yuzu, who seems to be reckless, actually uttered such a proud poem

Every poem mobilizes people's hearts, and makes people see the high-spiritedness of the young man, the helplessness of middle-aged people and the cruelty of rivers and lakes, the calmness of looking back half a life after getting old, and the final relief

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