Two whisks!?

The sunset reflecting the red sky was about to set, and everyone looked at Wang Ming in astonishment holding a whisk in his hand, as if he was a nervous disorder...... However, it is very strange, obviously this is a very abnormal and funny scene, but it seems to contain a deep meaning.

Zou Qing, Zhang Jiawei, and Yang Qingqing looked at each other, and they couldn't understand anything!

Yu Xijun, Zhan Jiafeng, Pan Lei, assistant brother...... No one knows what Wang Mingzhi means.

"Ridiculous!" Sun Wei didn't believe it, Wang Mingzhi clearly wanted to use the set of "Tang Bulaji" to fight back, but this didn't match at all, it couldn't break the scene created by Lin Jin at all, it only seemed that he Wang Mingzhi was fooling around!

Sun Wei laughed and didn't buy it!

"Jincheng Heroes" everyone suddenly chuckled, looking at his stupid appearance, Wang Mingzhi should be judged to lose immediately. Ouyang Haoran couldn't help but high-five him with laughter, in fact, Wang Mingzhi was quite capable of being funny and ugly.

"......" But Lin Jin didn't make a sound, his eyes were solemn and slightly condensed, watching Wang Mingzhi walk step by step.

Suddenly, Wang Mingzhi chanted a poem clearly, and naturally opened a master-level recitation: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery." He groaned as he gently swayed two whisks.

There seemed to be a clanging sound, and everyone's faces with different expressions suddenly became shocked!

"The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. Wang Mingzhi continued to groan, looking up and smiling at the red sunset.

......Sun Wei, Wu Lingdong, Fang Han and other "Jincheng Heroes" personnel have round eyes, widening and trembling......

Tang people love to sing peach blossoms and spring breezes, for thousands of years, this kind of peach blossom poems are as vast as a sea of smoke, and there are many classics.

But now this one, the feeling of poetry is different!

"When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Wang Mingzhi chanted again, "Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year." ”

His singing of poetry became louder and louder, resounding through the sky as the setting sun set, painted with a layer of peach blossom and wine red colors.

On the city floor, Liu Sheng was drunk when he heard it, and 80,000 netizens online frantically brushed the barrage: "Xiao Qixian is coming again!", "It's finally here, this is Brother Feiming's big move!", "The fight may not be able to fight you Lin Jin, you can save the poem", "Wonderful!"

"I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. Wang Mingzhi glanced at Lin Jin, then looked around at the people around him, and waved the dust of his hands, "The dust of the car is full of demonstrative, and the wine cup and flower branch are hermits." ”

Lin Jin was a little stunned, even if he had experienced a hundred battles, how could he ever face such a good poem!

Wang Mingzhi seemed to see through his heart at that glance, he had been fighting for fame and fortune for so many years, from the screen to the screen, and now he is still fighting...... What are you fighting for? Is it your love for performance, is it your pursuit of your own limits?

What is it, in fact, it is just a few cars......

"If you compare the manifest to a hermit, one on the plain earth and one in the heavens. Wang Mingzhi smiled, "If you compare flowers and wine to cars and horses, why will I be idle." ”

At this moment, everyone here suddenly felt it. ——It seems that the dust of the world was swept away by the two dusts in his hands, so that they saw the bright moon in their hearts after a long absence.

Sun Wei was at a loss, he saw his hideous ugliness, this was the face he wanted when he was young!

Ouyang Haoran couldn't help but feel ashamed, last time in the Yue Wang Tower, everyone finally disdained Princess Shenjing's extravagance, but he actually remembered until now, and he has always hated Wang Mingzhi for disturbing the banquet, but was Wang Mingzhi wrong at that time?

"Why do I want to cry a little...... "The assistant brother over there wiped his eyes, and looked at Wang Langjun's swaying dust, his eyes were a little sour. There is another question, does he remember that today's props were not dusted?

"Hahaha!" Wang Mingzhi's hands turned the dust again and again, "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it!"

He shook his head, paused, and then chanted the last sentence loudly: "I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields." ”

Looking at him, Lin Jin couldn't help but take half a step back, at a loss for what to do because of his deep feelings......

At the same time, there was silence in front of the tower, and everyone was still immersed in this ancient poem, and the sound of breathing became a little heavier.

A good sentence "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it!"

Isn't this Li Bai's wind, I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kongqiu!

Just now, weren't they going to laugh at Wang Mingzhi just because he was holding two whisks? But what was the problem with taking two whisks? Which immortal and holy Buddha stipulated that a person could not take two whisks at the same time?

It is they who have written it, and it is their hearts that are imprisoned by all kinds of worldly things without knowing it!

Wang Mingzhi's crazy behavior was to show them and let them see their ignorance......

After thinking about this clearly, everyone had mixed feelings!

This hermit poem, those two dusts, will inevitably accompany them in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

"Wang Langjun, I lost. Suddenly, at this time, Lin Jin spoke, his voice a little hoarse. He solemnly bent over Wang Mingzhi again, and said, "I have really been taught today, and Lin apologizes to you for the matter of fighting for the venue." ”

The middle-aged movie star said that, turned around and walked back, with a sad and desolate face, he needed to think about life well.

"Uh, uh......" Sun Wei was speechless, Ouyang Haoran's face was full of ugly blue, and Fang Han also waved his hand at Wang Mingzhi and left. Everyone in the crew of "Jincheng Heroes" just wants to get out of here quickly, but they are wrong......

"Brother Sun, how is it?" Yu Xijun asked, there was no smugness in his tone, and he even had the idea of becoming a monk in a trance.

"Alas, we lost. Sun Wei said embarrassedly, "Brother Yu, please forgive me for the trouble we caused you today." As he spoke, he waved to his subordinates, "Move, go!"

For a while, in front of the city tower, everyone was busy. "Jincheng Heroes" is to move away, and "Tang Bula" is to set up a camera position, to seize the golden time of photography after sunset.

Zou Qing, Yang Qingqing, and Zhang Jiawei did not dare to sit down in the comfortable starring chair, but stood with Wang Mingzhi.

The one who achieves it comes first, in front of this young man, how dare they make a casual time!

"The victory and defeat have been divided, Lin Jin lost, Wang Mingzhi won. On the city floor, Liu Sheng broadcast live in amazement, "Win three games in a row!"

100,000 netizens have already been in an uproar!

Not only in the live broadcast room, but also in the whispers and post bars, this incident and this poem are spreading rapidly!

As an actor, Wang Mingzhi showed his true strength this time...... Awesome!!