Chapter 1245: Shuo Gu Zhenjin 3 More
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Chapter 1245: Shimmering Ancients Shock Today
Li Yunlong was complacent, imagining how to spend a good night with Hua Manyue, but Qin Tian suddenly said such a sentence, like a slap on his face, which made him very upset.
"Hmph! Mr. Qin, your tone of voice seems very powerful. If so, why not write a poem for me to study and see how talented Mr. Qin is, and whether you are cheating and talking nonsense here! " Li Yunlong looked at Qin Tian and said coldly.
"That's right, if you have the ability, make a song and compare it, don't just talk and don't practice!"
"That's right, let's write a song and see what you can do!"
The younger brothers who were better than Li Yunlong immediately provoked each other, with looks of contempt on their faces.
Hua Manyue looked at Qin Tian, and said, "Young Master Qin, just write a poem for the little girl and everyone to appreciate!"
Qin Tian looked at them, stood up, and walked towards the stage again. The guy who stopped Qin Tian was restrained again, and he was so angry.
Qin Tian walked up to Hua Manyue and looked at Hua Manyue and said, "Of course it's okay to write poems, you can do it easily, but it's really a waste that my good poems are appreciated by you mediocre people. If Miss Hua is willing to let me If you kiss me, I can let you spoil it!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a falling out immediately, and they were so angry that they dared to call them mediocre. It was unreasonable. Although they were indeed mediocre, no one wanted to admit it.
"Young Master Qin, watch your tone, don't get yourself into trouble!"
"Yes, be careful what you say!"
"Don't let it come out of your mouth!"
They looked at Qin Tian's displeased words one by one, but Qin Tian completely ignored them and looked at Hua Manyue, waiting for his reply.
Hua Manyue looked at Qin Tian and said with a slight smile, "Okay, as long as Mr. Qin writes a good poem for the little girl to appreciate, the little girl is willing to spend a good night with Mr. Qin, and kiss Fangze, let alone!"
"Okay! Come on, get ready to spend the night with me!" Qin Tian clapped his hands in satisfaction, but the audience booed. Obviously, no one thought that Qin Tian could write any good poems, he was just a low-class person , How can you make something good.
"Wait!" At this time, Li Yunlong stopped Qin Tian, and continued: "If you can't write good poems, what should you do? Get out of here, and never step into this place!"
Li Yunlong obviously got into a fight with Qin Tian.
"No problem, how about it, if I can't write good poems, I'll get under your crotch, get out, and then take off my clothes and jump into the lake, if I can write good poems, you'll be like this, how? Dare you, Mr. Li!" Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong and said slowly.
"No problem!" Li Yunlong agreed wholeheartedly. He didn't think Qin Tian could write any good poems at all, so he didn't worry at all, but thought about how to celebrate Qin Tian's passing under his crotch.
"Okay, everyone, then I'll start. The name of my poem is "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". Listen up, everyone." Qin Tian looked at the crowd and said, cleared his throat, and said:
The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide. Twinkling twinkling with the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight. The river flows around Fangdian gently, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests like hail. Frost flows in the air without being aware of flying, but white sand on Tingshang cannot be seen. The river and the sky are all the same color without any dust, and the moon is alone in the bright sky. Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time? When did Jiangyue shine on people at the beginning of the year? The generations of life are endless, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds are drifting away, and Qingfengpu is full of worries. Who's boating tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Building? The poor moon wandering upstairs, should be taken away from the makeup mirror. The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, but it is returned by the brush on the anvil. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. The swan geese fly long and light, and the fish and dragons dive into the water to write. Last night, the dream of Xiantan fell into flowers, and poor Chun Ban did not return home. The river is flowing like spring, and the moon is falling in the river pool, and the moon is slanting westward. The slanting moon sinks and hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people return by the moon, the moon falls and the trees are full of love
As soon as this long poem came out, everyone was stunned. They were all stunned by Qin Tian's masterpiece. They were all immersed in this poem and savored it carefully. It's amazing, it can be said to be the best in the past and the present.
Hua Manyue did not expect that Qin Tian could make such an amazing work. It is unprecedented. Qin Tian is so talented. It is the first time Hua Manyue has heard such a poem since he was born. It can be said that it is so vivid that it is astonishing in the past!
Even the three girls in the audience were dumbfounded. When did Qin Tian become so powerful and know how to write poems? Why didn't they know.
Of course, Xi Daohe and the others don't know, Nishi Daohe is Japanese, Liu Rushi is an international killer, Qian He is from this world, and Qin Tian is the famous poem "Spring River Flower Night Moon" by Zhang Ruoxu in ancient times. How can it not be amazing if it is copied out.
"Huh! Xiao Mian, fight with me, look down on me, I can understand a lot of ancient poems, slowly shock!" Qin Tian was very proud of seeing a group of frightened fools, and trampled you fools to death.
At this moment, Li Yunlong's face turned green. Qin Tian actually wrote such an awesome poem. He was completely defeated.
"How about it, everyone, this poem is okay, Miss Hua, what do you think!" Qin Tian said proudly.
At this moment, those who had despised Qin Tian before didn't know what to say. They had nothing to say. Qin Tian's poem was absolutely perfect, and Hua Manyue didn't know how to evaluate it.
"Young Master Qin, I didn't expect you to be so talented. The little girl really missed her. Tonight, let the little girl spend the night with you!" Hua Manyue looked at Qin Tian and said.
The people listening in the audience were immediately disappointed and shook their heads.
Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Li Yunlong wanted to sneak away, but Qin Tian's voice rang out within a few steps.
"Mr. Li, it's hard to chase after a gentleman's words. Do you want to sneak away? This is not what a gentleman does. Could it be that Mr. Li wants to be a villain!" Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong with a slight sarcasm and said, Li Yunlong's face It was dark, standing there, secretly regretting in his heart, if he had known earlier, he would not have gambled with Qin Tian.
Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong who was ashen-faced, walked over slowly, pointed to his crotch and said, "Drill, hurry up, I don't have time to delay, I still want to spend the night with Miss Hua!"
"You...don't bully others too much, Mr. Qin, wait for forgiveness and forgive others, stay a line in everything, so we can meet each other in the future!" Li Yunlong looked at Qin Tian and said coldly.
"Thank you, but I don't want to see you in the future, and I don't want to forgive you. Kneel down and drill!" Qin Tian said coldly.