Chapter 242

When he came to the Dinglongtai Poetry Conference, his brother-in-law who couldn't look down on him was in the judging seat, and he was waiting to be judged below, which made him a little unable to raise his head!

Brush!

Yang Wanli's face turned pale, and he recited it several times in a row, and couldn't help but say: "Although his words are good, they are all resentful and unwilling, where can he share his worries for the court...... Ahh

"The old shame is still not snowing! The courtiers hate, when will it be extinguished? Drive a long car, step through the lack of Badi Mountain! Zhuangzhi is hungry and hungry for meat, laughing and talking about thirsty and barbarian blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Wang Yuan chanted aloud, changing many different histories and geographies.

It's not that he wants to change his father-in-law's words, but that the time and space are different, and he doesn't change the words to meet the situation.

Word over!

The audience was silent!

The next moment, the lifters flocked to Wang Yuan, one by one lost their reserve, and no one felt that there was any shame in raising children to ask Tong Sheng for advice;

"Mr. Mingtan, Qing Gu is ashamed, are you talking about the Qingzhou and Guzhou that we lost!"

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"I don't need to ask, for sure!"

"Stepping through the lack of Badi Mountain, Badi Mountain is the ancestral mountain of the barren man, Mr. Mingtan, you want to step on him, it's really a great spirit!"

"Especially these two sentences, Zhuang Zhi is hungry for meat, laughing and thirsty for barbarian blood, my blood is boiling when I read it, and I can't wait to rush to the battlefield!"

"Regain the lost land, and then go to the court to see the emperor, who dares to say that Mr. Tan has resentment. ”

raised his son to surround Wang Yuan, and his title became sir, and his eyes were full of worship.

There are 'Mingtan Four Sentences', there is 'Mental Study Program', and then there is this poem!

In the great cause of the literary world, another superstar has been added, and Mr. Mingtan's status is stable!

Li Sansi's blood was boiling, and he also wanted to come over, but he restrained himself!

If Wang Yuan called him second brother now, he would immediately agree and no longer hide it.

My brother-in-law's wisdom is that my father will not disagree when he sees it!

If you have a son-in-law like this, what do you want from the Li family!

"Okay, you've scared Mr. Mingtan like this, don't get out of the way!"

The prefect Zhang Han also squeezed in, as if he had forgotten to collect the Yang family's silver and wanted to help blow the black whistle.

"Haitian, you picked up a big bargain and handed over such a little brother!"

The three gentlemen Luan Qing, Jiubian, and Tong Gu were full of envy.

Wang Haitian's mouth couldn't close with a smile: "It's ordinary, my little brother, people are not good at poetry, so they haven't worked hard in this regard!"

The three old gentlemen glanced at Wang Haitian blankly: Look at this kid! This hasn't worked hard yet, what kind of work can be done!

"Ambition is hungry for meat, laughing and thirsty for barbarian blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Xue Pan, who has always had an evil light in his eyes, also muttered these words, and temporarily eliminated the evil thoughts!

He is a noble family, and he has always dreamed of recovering the lost land and restoring the glory of his ancestors.

"As soon as this word comes out, no one will make poetry in this poetry meeting!"

Bai Feifei folded his fan and tapped his palm, rubbing a mouthful of small white teeth: "This guy is hiding too deeply, if it weren't for this persecution, he wouldn't have revealed his talent in poetry." I really don't know if he still has other skills. “

Hu Mengying, who was completely stunned, all the noises and overlapping figures around her disappeared, and only Wang Yuan's spirited words were left in her eyes.

Thump!

Yang Wanli collapsed on the ground.

This word is famous through the ages, and it will definitely be introduced to the imperial capital and fall into the court.

The content of yesterday's announcement will also be known to many bigwigs in the DPRK and China.

His operation is tantamount to lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and the Yang family is in danger!

The calmest in the field is the big tiger, no matter what Wang Yuan does, he will not be surprised.

The most important thing is that he can't understand this poem!

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Wang Yuan raised his hands, everyone quieted down, he took a Tang knife and sighed: "I have the heart to kill the thief, but a scholar, I have no power to tie the chicken, and I want to find someone who is destined to support me, I want to ask you to be a witness!"

Dahu took out the leather armor he had prepared earlier, and borrowed an oxtail knife from the soldier standing guard.

The audience looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do, but no one stopped him.

Whoever can write the audience will be the protagonist of the poetry club.