Chapter 219: Four Little Ghosts, Bye-bye......
The middle-aged man was excited in his own home, but in the chat room, it was upside down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"God, how do you think this song of my master makes people want to sing it loudly? It's so burning! It's really burning! ”
"Yes, the master's first poem is chic and uninhibited, and the second poem is majestic, but this third poem, that is really domineering!"
"My God, how can the master's literary style be like this? If you want to compete with Tiangong, countless heroes have bent their waists, and a generation of Tianjiao only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle...... I was really drunk, and seeing this word was even more enjoyable than drinking 300 glasses! ”
"The master is a great talent, a real great talent! As soon as this poem comes out, I'm afraid no one will dare to use words to sing 'snow' in the future! This poem borrowed from Xue Mingzhi, there is no ancient, and there is no one after! ”
"Peerless noun! No need to explain! ”
"This is a classic that makes people's blood boil when they watch it! Thank you to the master for creating such a classic for us! ”
"Thank you, Master......"
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As soon as this word came out, the entire chat room was full of praise, and there was no rebuttal.
Nonsense, in front of this first word, no one dares to refute it out loud, and whoever dares to do this will be drowned by the spit of all netizens.
Moreover, on the Grandmaster's reward list, the full screen of spaceships and aircraft carriers is once again swiped!
No way, the value of these two props is relatively high, just take out one and you can dominate the entire screen. And at this moment, I don't know how many local tyrants reward such big props, and it is natural that they are swiped.
The grandmaster, who had finished writing the poem, stood there laughing.
What is the power of this word, no one knows better than the Grandmaster.
This poem is a classic of the founding grandfather of China in the previous life, and the pattern of the grandfather, the words written are naturally the world. That kind of atmosphere, that kind of domineering, naturally no one can compare!
Perhaps there are many famous poets in history who write words that are more gorgeous than this one, and more graceful than this one, but when it comes to the pattern, the kind of domineering revealed in the words, no one can compare to this one.
Poetry masters are poetry masters again, how can their pattern be comparable to the founding grandfather of a country?
As long as you don't have the pattern of the world in mind like Grandpa Tai, you will never be able to write such domineering words!
In this poetry duel, the grandmaster's first Yuefu poem "Will Enter the Wine" is chic and uninhibited, written in grass; The second five-character "Wangyue" is majestic and written in block letters; And this third song "Qinyuan Spring. Snow", that is the domineering positive leakage of the red fruit, written with the wildest wild grass!
The words and poetry fit perfectly, and only such words can be worthy of such poems!
The three poems of the grandmaster were written, and there was still a little bit left in a bottle of one-pound Moutai, and the grandmaster also felt a little drunk.
Standing there, the Grandmaster squinted at the big screen in front of him, with an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the live broadcast hall over there in Nandu, Zhou Yun looked at the words that the Grandmaster had just written, and his face turned white.
Mao Xianning's eyes were hollow and had no look at all, as if he was dead.
As for Wu Jiang, he simply hid his face behind his hands, as if he thought he had no face to see people.
Only Fan is strong, still smiling. It seemed that he didn't care about anything, but the hidden look in his eyes had fully explained the fear in his heart at this time.
With a hint of drunkenness, the grandmaster said: "Four, our three poems have been written, and all my three poems have been seen by netizens, now should you also take out what you wrote for everyone to comment?" ”
Hearing the grandmaster say this, Zhou Yun finally regained a little vitality, while Mao Xianning did not have a trace of reaction, and it seemed that he had not woken up from this blow, as for Wu Jiang, although he put down his hands, he still looked like a six gods without a master.
Usually, these three are all well-known big names in their respective industries, but at this time, they were forced to do this by the Grandmaster, a young man in his twenties, and this is really no one.
It was Fan Jianqiang, the instigator of the whole thing, who, after looking at a few of his old buddies, coughed and was ready to speak.
However, Zhou Yun glared at the old guy fiercely, stopped Fan Jianqiang's mouth, and then said, "Grandmaster, don't look at our works!" We lost! ”
After saying this, Zhou Yun's whole body seemed to be drained by this sentence, he sighed and sat weakly in the chair.
Wu Jiang's fists were clenched tightly, and his fingernails were almost embedded in the flesh.
Mao Xianning, on the other hand, smiled bitterly and silently rolled up the rice paper with three poems, and then rubbed it again, tearing the three pieces of paper hard.
These three are quite self-aware, and they know very well that in front of these three poems of the Grandmaster, the three poems they wrote are purely a big joke.
Rather than take them out and make the whole world laugh, it is better to let them never see the light of day!
The chat room was also boiling.
"Damn, no! Why are these old guys so shameless? Why don't you let us enjoy your masterpiece? What's the matter with tearing it up like this? ”
"Upstairs, you still don't understand this? These old guys don't want to be laughed at by us anymore. ”
"It's over, I used to think that Master Zhou and Master Mao were good, but now it seems that they are a group of people who can't afford to lose! Well, in the future, fans will no longer appreciate their poetry and calligraphy. ”
"Upstairs, you're still a fan to a passerby, you're too low, buddy is now directly pink to black! This kind of person who can't afford to lose is not worthy of being my idol! A man like a master who stands up to the sky and the earth is a real idol! ”
"Hey...... No wonder these three masters can't compare to the master alone, look at what other masters are, and then look at what these three are responsible! That's the gap! ”
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When the sect master saw Mao Xianning tearing up their works there, the corners of his mouth grinned again and said, "What do you mean to admit defeat like this?" ”
Zhou Yun looked up at the big screen with a flushed face, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandmaster, we lost, what do you want?" ”
Grandmaster Yangtian snorted and said, "I can't stop you from admitting defeat, but we agreed before the battle to decide the rewards after winning or losing, should you cash it out to me in front of all netizens?" ”
"Grandmaster, don't deceive people too much!"
"How much do I deceive? Are you still being unreasonable? Is this the style of the so-called poets? Is this the style of a so-called master of calligraphy? Dare to eat or not? Let's say okay, whoever loses doesn't need to kneel and kowtow, just say 'I'm not as good as you' to the winner." You agreed to this condition at the time, why, now you don't dare to admit the you pulled out? ”
After a pause, the Grandmaster lowered his head and fiddled with his phone again, then raised his head and continued: "To be a man, you must be true to your word!" If you say this but you can't do it, it's simply a smear on the face of my generation of literati! Bah, don't make me look down on you! Be conscious! ”
Mao Xianning opened his mouth, and after bursting out the word "I", he sighed, shook his head and retracted his body.
The Grandmaster sneered: "Hmph, how many of you, let me say hello to you!" You also believe people like Fan Jianqiang. Okay, you give Fan Jianqiang a fist, that's your own freedom, I don't care, but before you help the fist, can you figure things out first? The province was used as a gun by Fan Jianqiang's old mad dog, and you don't know it yet. ”
"Let me tell you, the Nandu Procuratorate has just issued an official announcement, confirming in the name of the official that Shao Tianzhong's suicide was purely due to greed. Stained. The bribe was discovered, so he committed suicide in fear of crime! It's not that Fan Jianqiang kept saying that he was forced by me. Moreover, Shao Tianzhong's suicide note has also been officially proven to be forged by someone else, and the instigator behind the instigation of the forgery of this suicide note has also been arrested! ”
"So, the three of you were purely tricked by Fan Jianqiang! Do you understand? ”
Fan Jianqiang, who was on the side, stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and said loudly: "Zong boy, don't talk nonsense here, we have admitted that you won, what else do you want?" Also, I never believed that Sir Shao's suicide note was a forgery......"
"Shut up! There's no talk for you here! The Grandmaster snorted violently, "Fan Jianqiang, what kind of thing are you?" You're left with this mouth, but now, it's useless for you to be hard-mouthed! If you have the ability, you go to the door of the Nandu Procuratorate and say to the Nandu prosecutor, what you said is false? There's a kind of you go, what are you screaming here? ”
After a pause, the Grandmaster no longer paid attention to Fan Jianqiang, who was flushed with anger, but continued to say to Zhou Yun and the three of them: "Forget it, the three of you are all so old, and I know a little bit about respecting the old and loving the young, so I won't force you to say those words." Forget it, this matter is over, I don't want to have anything to do with you in the future, let's say goodbye, there will be no time in the future! ”
As he spoke, the Grandmaster stretched out his hand and prepared to turn off the big screen in front of him.
At this time, Wu Jiang, who had not spoken, said loudly: "Grandmaster, don't close it first, I say, I say." ”
Wu Jiang gritted his back molars and held it for a long time before he said, "I'm not as good as you!" ”
The Grandmaster nodded, but Wu Jiang continued: "I have already admitted that I am not as good as you, so can you tell me the lower part of those three couplets?" ”
The grandmaster was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "Well, yes, but I can only tell you the lower couplet of the first two couplets, and as for the third couplet, hehe......"
Saying that, the sect master didn't wait for Wu Jiang to react, and said directly: "The fish swims in Shikong and the Qiujiang River is cold, and the next link is, Bai Chenglin Cong Xia Yue is high." As for the second couplet, the upper couplet is: Zhang Longbow, riding a strange horse, Qin Se Pipa, Eight Great Kings, Wang Wang is on top, and Shan Ge fights. The next link is: attacking the dragon clothes, pretending to be people, ghosts and ghosts, four little ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, take it together! ”
After a pause, the Grandmaster rolled up the words in front of him in a dashing manner, and said as he walked: "As for the lower part of the third couplet, hehe, you want to go yourself!" Well, not only a few of you, but people all over the world can think of this couplet, if anyone can come up with it, my grandmaster is willing to bow down! Well, that's it, four little imps, bye-bye ......" (To be continued.) )