Chapter 212: My Fierce Friend 3

I don't know what kind of magic it is, so that this poet who has always seemed not too fierce to explode in the small universe and write a super fierce poem through the ages:

"The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ”

It's just a pity, because Zhang Ji's poems that have been handed down to future generations are very few, and they are not very famous, so although this eternal poem is published, he is not very famous.

Quite a few people later insisted that the poem should be number one.

After writing this poem, I don't know if Zhang Ji spurted out a liter of blood, screamed, and lost his life's work, and fell into the cabin;

He should be smiling when he falls:

As a young poet, I wrote the greatest work in the history of poetry.

Who said that you have to use a negative sentence at the end to write a fierce poem?

Brother Lei, this is the matter of me and my fierce friends, hehe, there is a lot of nonsense, but it is all my past memories, which are worth commemorating......"

Brother Lei's expression turned into a sigh of enjoyment, and he nodded involuntarily and praised.

"It's all a superb poem, a glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine...... There is no one in the west out of Yangguan...... Each one is worth tasting for years, just like the wines you make, the more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, by the way, where is this stork house you are talking about? Can I also pay a visit?"

"Hehe, I guess not......"

"Why? Do you want to be a big member? It's okay, even if it's 10 million!"

Bai Feng smiled apologetically......

"Hehe, Brother Lei, it's not about money, it's just ...... Stork House ...... ...... has been forcibly demolished"

"What about your friends?"

"My friends have all dispersed, some have become hermits, some have died of old age, some have died of illness, some have drowned, and some of the living have not had much contact...... To tell you the truth, the purpose of creating the Star Picking Pavilion is to collect the poems written by my friends and read them for those who know how to appreciate them......"

Lei Ge nodded regretfully and asked her again.

"What about you...... Are there any poems that are particularly fierce...... Belch...... I'm sorry for being presumptuous......"

"Oh, I don't write much poetry, I like to write lyrics, but there are a few, I'll read them to you......"

"Listen up!"

Bai Feng nodded, coughed lightly, and read slowly......

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy of him, and the wind is in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it now? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? The sycamore is even more drizzle, until dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!"

Brother Lei repeated in a dazed low voice......

"The sycamore is more drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This is a good poem of grace and sorrow, I think your poem is completely comparable to other fierce people!"

Bai Feng wiped his cold sweat, after dealing with Brother Lei, after walking out of the Star Picking Tower, he slandered in his heart, it seems that lying is really not done by ordinary people, and if you tell a lie, you have to use one lie after another to round it up.

As soon as I arrived at the elevator, I heard a ding dong in my head, and the task was coming......

[Trigger poems and songs, learn modern poems, ancient poems, and ancient words, and initialize familiar ......]

[Mission: Please promote all ancient poems within one year, and if the task is successful, you can draw a lottery! Fail the mission, erase any trace of you in this world!]

"Damn, this time it's too big......!

"It's over, it's another year this time, and there's a failure penalty, it's really over, it's the same as the task of promoting the song, I didn't say how to complete it at all......"

Bai Feng is crying without tears at the moment, she hasn't forgotten the task of almost dominating the Chinese music scene by lyrics and music last time, the same blood, the same excitement......

She also tried to get Wing Chun, but like other skills, she needs to practice consistently every day to increase task proficiency, and for a fat man, this ...... Somewhat reluctantly......

However, what made him ecstatic was that a large number of poems and songs from his previous life appeared in his mind, and after Brother Lei settled in the Star Picking Building that day, he actually posted a Weibo, which completely added another fire to the first floor of the world, which was already being hyped.

On the filming set of "Da Qin", seventeen or eighteen familiar actors chatted around in a lively manner while filming had not yet started.

Male No. 1 Zhang Guoli smiled while smoking a cigarette while warming his hands with a teacup, chatting with others.

"Hehe, it's rare this time, all the big names who came, this Daqin crew is really powerful, I can rest assured that I will film in the future, you are all old drama bones......"

The other Zhang Tielin laughed.

"Haha, you have it, aren't you also an old actor, but what you said is true, everyone is familiar with each other, and it's easy to shoot, by the way, where have you been active lately, it's rare to see you...... Oh, Brother Lei, I see you posted on Weibo yesterday that you went to the first floor of the world, how did ......you get the advertisement?

Lei Ge smiled politely and waved his hand.

"Hehe, I didn't answer the advertisement, and I don't know this boss, it's really hell to say, do you know the sushi king of this book?"

Others nodded, the entertainment industry said that it was not big, they were all not bad money owners, and they generally went wherever they went to spend, some of them really liked it, but most of them were to join in the fun and go with a good face.

At this moment, a young star pulls out a VIP card.

"I know this, I still have their VIP card, I seem to have heard that it is closed......"

The other little fresh meat smiled and nodded.

"Well, I also know this, many international celebrities go to their house to eat, I heard that they have to make an appointment for half a year! If you want to apply for VIP, you have to be recommended by other VIP! Huahua, you are VIP, or recommend me to do one." ”

Lei Ge glanced at the other party with disdain.

"Hey, it's a fart, the sushi kings are closed, their boss Kitagawa Xiaotian knows, right?

"Ah, he opened the first floor in the world, no wonder I said it was so famous!"

Brother Lei glanced at the other party again.

"What did he drive, he went to be a miscellaneous artist, a few days ago there was a world chef championship held internationally, you know, Beichuan Xiaotian only won the third!

How could these celebrities be bored to pay attention to this, everyone shook their heads, he took a sip of tea and continued to speak.

"The one who won the championship is the boss of the first floor in the world, Bai Feng! Don't say it, after I went to eat, it was really extraordinary, hey, by the way, Guoli, don't you like to dance and make ink, I highly recommend you to get a big VIP card, go up to the 7th floor to pick up the star building!

"Star Picking Tower?"

"Well, it's all ancient poems collected by the boss, and I haven't heard a single one!" I don't know what kind of magic it is, so that this poet who has always seemed to be not too fierce erupted in the small universe and wrote a super fierce poem through the ages:

"The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ”

It's a pity, because Zhang Ji's poems that have been handed down to future generations are very few, and they are not too fierce, so although this eternal fierce poem was published, he is not very famous.

Quite a few people later insisted that the poem should be number one.

After writing this poem, I don't know if Zhang Ji spurted out a liter of blood, screamed, and lost his life's work, and fell into the cabin;

He should be smiling when he falls:

As a young poet, I wrote the greatest work in the history of poetry.

Who said that you have to use a negative sentence at the end to write a fierce poem?

Brother Lei, this is the matter of me and my fierce friends, hehe, there is a lot of nonsense, but it is all my past memories, which are worth commemorating......"

Brother Lei's expression turned into a sigh of enjoyment, and he nodded involuntarily and praised.

"It's all a superb poem, a glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine...... There is no one in the west out of Yangguan...... Each one is worth tasting for years, just like the wines you make, the more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, by the way, where is this stork house you are talking about? Can I also pay a visit?"

"Hehe, I guess not......"

"Why? Do you want to be a big member? It's okay, even if it's 10 million!"

Bai Feng smiled apologetically......

"Hehe, Brother Lei, it's not about money, it's just ...... Stork House ...... ...... has been forcibly demolished"

"What about your friends?"

"My friends have all dispersed, some have become hermits, some have died of old age, some have died of illness, some have drowned, and some of the living have not had much contact...... To tell you the truth, the purpose of creating the Star Picking Pavilion is to collect the poems written by my friends and read them for those who know how to appreciate them......"

Lei Ge nodded regretfully and asked her again.

"What about you...... Are there any poems that are particularly fierce...... Belch...... I'm sorry for being presumptuous......"

"Oh, I don't write much poetry, I like to write lyrics, but there are a few, I'll read them to you......"

"Listen up!"

Bai Feng nodded, coughed lightly, and read slowly......

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy of him, and the wind is in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it now? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? The sycamore is even more drizzle, until dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!"

Brother Lei repeated in a dazed low voice......

"The sycamore is more drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This is a good poem of grace and sorrow, I think your poem is completely comparable to other fierce people!"

Bai Feng wiped his cold sweat, after dealing with Brother Lei, after walking out of the Star Picking Tower, he slandered in his heart, it seems that lying is really not done by ordinary people, and if you tell a lie, you have to use one lie after another to round it up.

As soon as I arrived at the elevator, I heard a ding dong in my head, and the task was coming......

[Trigger poems and songs, learn modern poems, ancient poems, and ancient words, and initialize familiar ......]

[Mission: Please promote all ancient poems within one year, and if the task is successful, you can draw a lottery! Fail the mission, erase any trace of you in this world!]

"Damn, this time it's too big......!

"It's over, it's another year this time, and there's a failure penalty, it's really over, it's the same as the task of promoting the song, I didn't say how to complete it at all......"

Bai Feng is crying without tears at the moment, she hasn't forgotten the task of almost dominating the Chinese music scene by lyrics and music last time, the same blood, the same excitement......

She also tried to get Wing Chun, but like other skills, she needs to practice consistently every day to increase task proficiency, and for a fat man, this ...... Somewhat reluctantly......

However, what made him ecstatic was that a large number of poems and songs from his previous life appeared in his mind, and after Brother Lei settled in the Star Picking Building that day, he actually posted a Weibo, which completely added another fire to the first floor of the world, which was already being hyped.

On the filming set of "Da Qin", seventeen or eighteen familiar actors chatted around in a lively manner while filming had not yet started.

Male No. 1 Zhang Guoli smiled while smoking a cigarette while warming his hands with a teacup, chatting with others.

"Hehe, it's rare this time, all the big names who came, this Daqin crew is really powerful, I can rest assured that I will film in the future, you are all old drama bones......"

The other Zhang Tielin laughed.

"Haha, you have it, aren't you also an old actor, but what you said is true, everyone is familiar with each other, and it's easy to shoot, by the way, where have you been active lately, it's rare to see you...... Oh, Brother Lei, I see you posted on Weibo yesterday that you went to the first floor of the world, how did ......you get the advertisement?

Lei Ge smiled politely and waved his hand.

"Hehe, I didn't answer the advertisement, and I don't know this boss, it's really hell to say, do you know the sushi king of this book?"

Others nodded, the entertainment industry said that it was not big, they were all not bad money owners, and they generally went wherever they went to spend, some of them really liked it, but most of them were to join in the fun and go with a good face.

At this moment, a young star pulls out a VIP card.

"I know this, I still have their VIP card, I seem to have heard that it is closed......"

The other little fresh meat smiled and nodded.

"Well, I also know this, many international celebrities go to their house to eat, I heard that they have to make an appointment for half a year! If you want to apply for VIP, you have to be recommended by other VIP! Huahua, you are VIP, or recommend me to do one." ”

Lei Ge glanced at the other party with disdain.

"Hey, it's a fart, the sushi kings are closed, their boss Kitagawa Xiaotian knows, right?

"Ah, he opened the first floor in the world, no wonder I said it was so famous!"

Brother Lei glanced at the other party again.

"What did he drive, he went to be a miscellaneous artist, a few days ago there was a world chef championship held internationally, you know, Beichuan Xiaotian only won the third!

How could these celebrities be bored to pay attention to this, everyone shook their heads, he took a sip of tea and continued to speak.

"The one who won the championship is the boss of the first floor in the world, Bai Feng! Don't say it, after I went to eat, it was really extraordinary, hey, by the way, Guoli, don't you like to dance and make ink, I highly recommend you to get a big VIP card, go up to the 7th floor to pick up the star building!

"Star Picking Tower?"

"Well, it's all ancient poems collected by the boss, and I haven't heard any of them!"