Chapter 129: Kneel!

When Lu Yifan finished reciting this poem with great pride, the aftermath was still there, and the goosebumps of everyone present had all exploded, and they were silent for a moment!

As soon as this poem came out, it was shocking!

Shen Jingbin was stunned when he heard it!

Liang Yifeng and Chen Haoxue and other talents were also dumbfounded!

Don't talk about them, looking at everyone present, one counts as one, and there is no sound. All the people were shocked by the pride and righteousness brought by this poem, and they couldn't even speak.

After three minutes, the student who gave Lu Yifan wine laughed excitedly and said, "Good poetry!

His body was a little trembling when he was infected by the monstrous arrogance in the poem, and he was a little incoherent when he spoke.

"What a 'ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name'! How can a person who does not drink alcohol experience the arrogance in the hearts of people like us who love wine? Whether it is wine or poetry, people are better! I can be regarded as giving the right person the Moutai that is treasured in this jar today!" The student said excitedly.

Wow!

With the student's shouting, other talented people seemed to wake up from the shock!

"What a poem!"

"I'll you!"

"Oh my God! What did I hear?"

"A stroke of God!"

"It's amazing! This poem is amazing!"

A few students couldn't help but applaud and applaud loudly!

And He Wen is already a little stupid when she looks at Lu Yifan, she has shocked Lu Yifan as a celestial!

In the blurred eyes, it seems to see the style of the great poets in ancient times when they wrote poems.

Thousands of years of loneliness, 10,000 years of loneliness, Lu Yifan is like an immortal who has been demoted from the sky to the mortal world at this moment, while drinking and writing poems, his back looks a little desolate.

As a literary master, how can He Wen not hear the meaning of this poem?

The corners of her eyes were even a little moist.

is just the unsatisfactory boldness and open-mindedness of life shown in this poem, the trace of loneliness that is not understood by the world.

He Wen, who was flushed, stared at Lu Yifan with a gleam in her eyes, and said: "This poem is all about indulging in drinking and having fun, and the poem uses an attitude of appreciation and affirmation to write about drinking with heroic momentum, but there is some imperceptible loneliness. From the first sentence of the description of the surging Yellow River, it seems extremely domineering. The last line of the poem perfectly shows the connection between 'wine' and 'people'. Xiaofan, I want to ask you, what is the name of this poem?"

The drunkenness on Lu Yifan's face has not faded, and because the wine has just been served, the drunkenness on Lu Yifan's face has become stronger.

He stared at He Wen with a smile and slowly said three words: "Will enter the wine." ”

"Will be in the wine...... Will enter the wine ......" He Wen kept muttering these three words, and the admiration in her heart became even stronger.

I don't know who was the first to applaud!

That's not an adjective!

It's really like a thunderstorm!

I can't hear anything other than applause!

"I think, everyone shouldn't have any opinions in this round of competition, right?" Ha Wen didn't say who won, but the students knew what she meant.

Cui Xianghong looked at Lu Yifan with a hint of jealousy in his eyes at this time.

Is this a fucking nineteen-year-old?

This kind of poetry ......

It seems that only a true ancient writer can do it, right?

What's so good about this poem?

Only Cui Xianghong knows what kind of realm this poem is, this poem is so amazing!

The author's heroism and freedom are integrated into the wine!

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Every sentence is a classic, every sentence is hung with charm, and some poems even have to be chewed many times to understand their profound artistic conception!

Especially the end of the last sentence, it detached the spirit of this poem from the world and raised it by more than one grade!

Anyway, Cui Xianghong, Shen Jingbin and other people who have attainments in literature were shocked and speechless.

Lu Yifan?

Where is it sacred!

These talented women rarely pay attention to the entertainment industry, but they don't know who Lu Yifan is.

I've never heard of such a person in the literary world before!

But how can a person who can write such poems be a novice in the literary world?

He didn't prepare for a moment, he came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he made such an earth-shattering poem in a chapter!

When did such a ruthless person come out of the poetry world!

Ten minutes!

The applause lasted for ten minutes before it fell!

"Lu Yifan!"

"Lu Yifan!"

"Lu Yifan!"

Then, one after another shouted Qi Shushu, and many people called Lu Yifan's name and called him crazy!

Why?

It's not because Shen Jingbin is too arrogant, he used to bully people in the Poetry Association!

Lu Yifan is also an unforgiving master, so he immediately turned around and said to Shen Jingbin: "What, Shen Gongzi, I know that you are a famous genius in Handong Province, my poem, please give me some advice?"

Ha Wen almost burst out laughing.

Hearing this, Shen Jingbin almost highlighted a mouthful of old blood, and almost scolded his mother.

Your uncle!

I'll point out to you, brother-in-law!

Looking for questions?

Finding faults?

I didn't understand this poem at all!

I'm going to find fault with you!

Although he hates Lu Yifan very much, although he is not convinced, although he has already been extremely angry in his heart, Shen Jingbin also has to admit that Lu Yifan's poem is perfect at all!

Don't say it's them, no one can find fault with them!

Lu Yifan, this is disgusting him!

Lu Yifan turned his head to Cui Xianghong and said, "What, Mr. Cui, do you give a review?"

Cui Xianghong was more direct, simply bowed his head and pretended to be deaf, but he didn't hear it.

The few talents who shouted for Lu Yifan before, none of them dared to speak up!

That's right!

In the face of such a shocking poem of ghosts and gods, who dares to speak up!

Seeing this, Lu Yifan walked up to Shen Jingbin and said lightly: "Since you have nothing to say, then, Shen Jingbin, you should fulfill your promise!"

When Shen Jingbin heard this, his face turned pale, and he said weakly: "Brother Lu, there's no need to kill them all, right?"

"What are you talking about, kneel!"

Lu Yifan kicked on Shen Jingbin's lower abdomen!

Shen Jingbin's face turned blue, his forehead was sweating, and he knelt on the ground with his painful teeth.

Lu Yifan gouged out his ears and said like a ruffian: "Now I'll give you ten seconds, kneel three times and knock nine times, and call me sir."

In ten seconds, every second, I'll slap you!

See for yourself!"

Shen Jingbin clutched his stomach, blood rolling in his mouth and between his teeth.

He glared at Lu Yifan coldly, and said angrily: "You can't be humiliated if you can't kill you!"

Syllable!

After that, Lu Yifan slapped him in the face, directly fanning out half of his teeth!

(End of chapter)