There are really few good words about this Guo Mingliang in the audience, this person was already under pressure, and after listening to everyone say this, he roared desperately in his mind You know a fart, but his head was empty and he couldn't find anything.

Seeing the time pass minute by minute, Liu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and smiled slyly like a fox, with the smile of the person, Guo Mingliang seemed to have been stabbed, and he held back another sentence, "Autumn ...... The color of this line is in hand, and the memories are shrewd and the poems are shrewd. ”

"Huh. Liu Zhiyuan's eyes slanted at the person, okay, it's time, "The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging." In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield ......"

Liu Zhiyuan opened his mouth and burst out a series of poems about autumn like a ball, although everyone knew that Liu Zhiyuan was really knowledgeable, but they didn't expect that he had already won more than half of the game, and there was still so much stock in this person's stomach.

It was not easy for Guo Mingliang to say it again, but when he turned his face, Liu Zhiyuan just popped out dozens of sentences by himself, one after another, without even gasping for breath.

Not to mention everyone, Guo Mingming, who is blind, can also see that this Liu Zhiyuan is really powerful in this regard, what a mistake!

Guo Mingliang clenched his fists fiercely, but he didn't expect that the person who thought he was good at poetry was even more powerful than himself, and Liu Zhiyuan finally stopped reading a series of poems in one breath.

He smiled at the person in front of him and said: "Ah, I think you are too slow to be right now, waiting for you, it really makes me anxious and a little impatient, so I will throw out these twenty sentences directly, if you have the ability to directly match these twenty sentences first, it is not too late for us to continue the topic below!"

"What?!I'll wipe it, twenty sentences!" Guo Mingming's voice was completely out of tune, as ugly as killing a chicken, Liu Zhiyuan smiled: "What? Do you think it's too little? It's okay, I can continue to ......"

"This pervert!" "Damn, this Nima's doesn't look like a human anymore, it's a machine!"

"I suddenly feel that this Guo Mingliang is actually quite pitiful!"

"Hmm, are you mistaken, brother? A hateful person like Guo Mingming, what's so pitiful about him?"

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, I mean that if he didn't give Liu Zhiyuan a pot at the beginning, and didn't be so arrogant and rampant and repeatedly provoked, maybe Mr. Liu Zhiyuan would not have abused him like this, but it was because this bastard thing was too self-righteous that our teacher Liu Zhiyuan was silent and wanted to bring people to the ground with what this guy is best at!"

"Isn't that good?" "Of course it's good, hehe, look, this person has been stunned, and now he is almost speechless!"

A group of people laughed and looked at the people who stood on the stage for a long time and couldn't say half a sentence, and let out a roar below, "Win and win! It's my teacher Liu Zhiyuan who won!"

"Sure enough, I, Liu Zhiyuan, am the most invincible! I will always love you!"

"Hey, bald guy, you were so arrogant just now and now you can't do it, you have to say something, everyone is watching, how do you want to make up the situation in front of you now, denying the truth of your loss?"

For the wicked, everyone had no mercy to say, and the words were directly smashed into Guo Mingming's face, listening to the bursts of cheers and shouts from the audience.

Guo Mingming's face has now directly turned black and blue, and it took a while for him to say, "I lost!"

"Oh oh oh! It's really great, it's great, have you heard, this old guy actually admitted that he couldn't lose to our teacher Liu Zhiyuan!"

"Best of all, this is definitely the first human thing I have heard this guy say since I came to the scene, and it is one of the most comforting human words!"

"Hahaha, yes, I think so too, in fact, if it weren't for Master Bai and Teacher Liu Zhiyuan shaking on the field, I would have wanted to go up and give an old fist to this shameless person a long time ago, but now it seems that even if he is beaten violently, he will not let this guy suffer such a blow!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that he is proud of poetry!" ......

No one in the audience was very polite to Guo Mingming, and his words were stabbed into this person's heart like the tip of a knife, but how to say it, this is retribution, the retribution of the cycle of cause and effect.

Liu Zhiyuan didn't let him continue to breathe, and had already spoken: "Since you made the question in the first game, it will be my turn in the second game now." ”

"I'm rubbing, here!" "In the first game, this old man Guo chose his expertise and lost directly to Liu Zhiyuan, and now you don't have to think about it to know that this guy has no play in the second game!"

"But isn't it? But as the old saying goes, you can't live by doing your own thing, so all of this is what this guy did for himself, yes!"

"Good. Guo Mingliang bit his cheek and stared at the person in front of him to grind out the word, and stared at Liu Zhiyuan as if he hated to cut people with a thousand knives.

But this kind of thing is impossible to put it bluntly, after all, if you really freeze your hands, this guy can't even compare to Liu Zhiyuan's finger!

"Yes, I'm right for you, how can this be simple?" Liu Zhiyuan smiled kindly, as if he had released water to Guo Mingming, and looked at Guo Mingming's eyes wide open for a long time without reacting.

"Poof!" The people below laughed directly, listening to someone suddenly laughing, and someone who didn't know why at the scene came up, "What are you laughing at, what's the situation?"

"Our teacher Liu Zhiyuan is making a bad deal, right, he makes a person sound very simple, but in fact it is not like this. "That man is obviously a veteran in this circle.

Seeing that everyone's faces were full of curiosity, he said: "Couplets, also known as couplets, door pairs, spring stickers, spring couplets, pairs, peach symbols, couplets, etc., are a kind of dual literature, which originated from peach symbols. It is a dual sentence written on paper, cloth, or carved on bamboo, wood, or pillars. Concise and profound, neat and coordinated, with the same number of words and the same structure, it is a unique art form of Chinese language...... I guess everyone knows this very well, right?"

Anyway, the people who stand in this circle are all literati, although they are different in their respective fields, but because of the coherence of literature, it seems that these words can be understood at all.