The group went up to the Star Picking Tower, Lei Ge was stupid as soon as he got off the elevator, and the Star Picking Building on the seventh floor, each seat was separated by an antique screen, and on each screen, a poem was written.

He sat on the seat by the window, turned his head and saw that below was the green rippling Xianyang Lake, and the room was full of antique designs, as if the whole person had really traveled to ancient times.

But in terms of the environment, no matter how good it is, it's not worth 5 million, but when he saw the poem on the screen, he felt that it was worth it......

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

"Okay, good, what a song "Man Jianghong"! Just reading it can make my blood boil, Boss Bai, this ...... You wrote this poem?"

Brother Lei couldn't believe it, Bai Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Hehe, this is not something that I can write as a woman, this is written by a friend of mine, I think it is good, so I used it......"

"Can you tell me about your friends? I like to make friends, especially this kind of friend!

"Hehe, my friend has been out of this world for many years, I'm afraid it's a pity......"

"Huh?"

Brother Lei's face was gloomy and disappointed, Bai Feng poured him a glass of excellent wine, and asked with a smile.

"If Brother Lei likes ancient poetry, I have a lot of them, and it's just fine, I can share one or two ...... with Brother Lei."

"Of course, it's not a secret, my favorite is ancient Chinese and ancient poetry, but unfortunately there are very few of them in our country, and many of them are vassal and elegant works......"

Bai Feng smiled.

"Well, then I'll tell you about my friends who like to write poetry, eh...... I'll start with the Stork Tower. It is said that in this place called the Stork Tower, it is the place where the poets PK who is the most fierce, which is like the place where Huashan argues about swords in the martial arts.

At that time, in a small place in Puzhou, Shanxi, there was a building, called the Stork Tower, which had only three floors, but it was quite spectacular.

Those friends of mine, but they are all more fierce than the other, without a little confidence is not afraid to scribble in the Stork Tower, it is estimated that Song Jiangzhi and the others have arrived in the Stork Tower, and they are embarrassed to write limerick poems such as "dare to laugh at Huang Chao is not a husband" on the wall. Unlike now, cats and dogs dare to stay "so-and-so to visit here".

It is said that this year, a big fierce man came to the stork tower named Li Yi.

It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of him, just remember that he's a big man.

After reading the works of other poets, Li Yi sneered, splashed ink, and left eight sentences: "The stork tower is a hundred feet west of the building, and the clouds and trees in Tingzhou are vast." The Han family flute drum is empty and flowing, and the mountains and rivers of Wei are half sunset. The hatred is still fast for a thousand years, and the sorrow is long in one day. The wind and smoke are not longing, and the distant eyes are not spring and self-harm. ”

Looking at the dripping ink stains, a smile appeared on Li Yi's lips. He knew that the poem would last forever.

Sure enough, this poem was recited by people: fierce, really fierce!

However, it did not become the fiercest poem on the stork's tower, and it was not even ranked as the second fiercest. I don't blame Li Yi for this, but I only blame my friends, and there are too many fierce people.

Only a few days later, another fierce man came to the stork tower. His name is Changdang.

He read Li Yi's poem, but only smiled faintly. Eight sentences, seven words, is it necessary? Changdang splashed ink and wrote a poem, only four lines: "Coming to the birds, high above the earth." The sky surrounds the plains, and the rivers flow into the broken mountains. ”

Brother Lei, this poem is absolutely amazing, isn't it?

This poem is not only considered to have overpowered Li Yi's, but also made hundreds of fierce people who wrote about the stork tower lose their temper.

How can other poets write about this, can they write more magnificently than this landscape, can they be more ambitious than this heart?

The answer is yes! This is a place where there are as many cattle as dogs, and there are fierce people walking everywhere, and nothing cannot happen.

An even more fierce man came and climbed the Stork's Tower. Let's remember his name - Wang Zhilian.

Wang Mengren climbed the stork tower. Many poets have already come here, leaving countless famous works. They were all brilliant and violent, like an iron wall, blocking his way out.

He must find another way and rise to the top again!

However, a fierce man is a fierce man. Looking at the vast sunset and the rolling Yellow River in front of him, Wang Zhilian picked up the pen and wrote four sentences: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea." If you want to be poor, go to the next level. ”

The sky, the underground, the sea, and the tall buildings are all contained in 20 words, magnificent, domineering, and arrogant!

Of course, fierce people make friends with fierce people, and Wang Zhilian also made some fierce friends, two of which are the most fierce, one is the quatrain fierce man Wang Changling, and the other is the fierce man Gao Shi of the side plug.

The fierce men are not convinced by each other. They look for all kinds of opportunities to PK to see who is the fiercest.

Wang Changling is not an ordinary person. Li Bai's seven-word quatrain is terrifying, right? Just think about "the white emperor of the court" and "the old man of the Yellow Crane Tower".

But Wang Changling's seven-word quatrain is more fierce than Li Bai. "Seven quatrains, ancient and modern push Li Bai and Wang Changling", "Born Taibai, Wang Changling is the seat of the main quatrain".

Gao Shi is also a big man. Cen Shen's poems are terrifying, right? Just think about "suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms".

But Gao Shi's Biansai poems are more fierce than Cen Shen. Don't tell me you haven't heard of "The warrior army is half dead and alive, and the beauty is still singing and dancing".

How did the fierce man Du Fu evaluate Gao Shi? "The name of the unique poem is in"!

It is conceivable how difficult it is to PK these two fierce men and make them completely convinced. But our generation of fierce man Wang Zhilian did it.

On this day, it was snowing lightly, and the three fierce men ran together to drink. Suddenly, a few beautiful Liyuan girls came up to the restaurant, singing the most popular poems at that time, which are equivalent to the popular songs now.

The quatrain fierce Wang Changling took the initiative to provoke PK.

He said, "The three of us are all fierce, but who is the fiercest?" It is better to compare them today, and whoever sings the most poems of these beauties will be the fiercest.

The other two have no opinion. Thus, a story for the ages began.

A singer sang first: "The cold rain and the river enter Wu at night, and the guests are sent to Chushan in Pingming." Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice was in the jade pot. ”

Wang Changling smiled, stretched out his middle finger and drew a line on the wall: "I've got a song." ”

Another singer sang: "Open the door with tears, see the book of the day before you." How lonely is the night platform, it is still Ziyunju. ”

Gao Shi also stretched out his middle finger to draw the wall: "I have a song too." ”

Wang Zhihuan just smiled lightly, although he was backward, he was not flustered.