Wine, this sentence seems to be a shock! The faces of the people around him are still sluggish, many people in front of the TV are now angry and nervous, and the threats and doubts of talented people since ancient times will arouse people's indignation!

It was Zhang Yongsheng who reacted first, and hurriedly ran to the back, where there was originally a daughter red for celebration, a two-pound jar, Zhang Yongsheng picked it up, and handed it directly to Luo Feng, the meaning in his eyes was clearly trust. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Feng smiled slightly, slapped off the sealing mud, and directly looked up to the sky and groaned! The sound of the drink entering the throat was clear to the ears, and I don't know how many people's hearts had been tightly pinched, but there was a faint hint of excitement, they knew that something big was going to happen! It's human intuition. At this time, Luo Feng's heart was stunned, and he didn't expect that he would drink in an ancient shirt under such circumstances.

If so, then you will not get drunk and will not return! Luo Feng drank most of the wine glass: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately."

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

Wang Tianfeng on the side was already excited, this is a literati! Free and uninhibited, I have the talent to dominate the world! "Luo Feng, what's the name of this poem?"

"Liangzhou words! Listen to me again! Luo Feng's eyes widened slightly, and his steps were frivolous: "QH Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass."

Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken! ”

Biansai's poems have been majestic since ancient times, and the momentum is matched with Luo Feng's uninhibited at this time, as if it were made in nature! At this time, not only the people at the scene, but everyone in front of the TV did not dare to move, or even breathe, for fear of disturbing this miracle!

The wine jar was smashed to the ground with a bang, and Luo Feng looked arrogant: "But there is still wine?" ”

"The wine has arrived!" Wang Tianfeng and Zhang Yongsheng, the two old men, ran fast, for fear that no alcohol would disturb Luo Feng's current state. The two old men are very excited now, and they don't care if this is a live broadcast or not, my generation should be like this!

Pat off the sealing mud, take a sip, and the green shirt flutters in the wind! "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. Looking at the clouds in the north, kill the horse and sacrifice a few times. The son of heaven of the Han family is now a god and refuses to return with his relatives. ”

"Hahaha, happy!" Luo Feng laughed, and Gao Chenglong's face was ugly: he would only pretend to be a ghost. However, no one pays attention to him anymore at the moment, and people are now curious about how many poems Luo Feng can make!

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, his fingers were lightly fingered, and the wine jar seemed to be crumbling, but the momentum on his body was getting bigger and bigger, "The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang are not paying attention." The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city. A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying. ”

"Wine again!" Luo Feng's demeanor was merry, "How can you write poetry without wine!" ”

Wang Tianfeng directly took out a wine jar and threw it at Luo Feng, Luo Feng caught it with his hand, and his mouth kept talking: "Good wine!" Luo Feng's madness is not disgusting, the Chinese people of this world advocate literary brilliance, and like the style of the Eight Sages of the Bamboo Forest in the Wei and Jin dynasties, so Luo Feng is more likeable. Even Li Rufeng, who was worried about his career, couldn't help but be intoxicated at the moment, today's event must be a good story!

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! ”

Luo Feng's mouth didn't stop at all, as if his talent was never exhausted, Wang Tianfeng's whole person was crazy, and his mouth kept saying: Shixian! Poetry Immortal! This scene of Wang Tianfeng was captured by the camera, and no one wondered Wang Tianfeng's reaction, but everyone felt the same way, and there is also a legend of the poet Li Taibai in this world.

It's just that due to the change of historical branches, some of Li Bai's poems have not been circulated, and this scene in front of him undoubtedly made everyone sound the character from thousands of years ago, the more he drank, the more agile he became, and the more turbulent he became. And now another teenager has done it!

Zhang Yongsheng on the side said excitedly: "Ten songs, each one is a classic!" This is what everyone reacted to, it turned out that Luo Feng had unconsciously made ten poems, even if the poet was alive, it was nothing more than that!

At this time, Luo Feng's friends were all honored, and they only felt that there was a fire burning in their hearts. There are always things in this life that people want to do but don't do for various reasons, but this does not affect the blood burning! Very excited! The man who wrote more than a dozen poems between laughter and laughter is my friend! That drunken and cheerful guy is my friend! The man who seems to be unruly and looks at the world is my friend!

Many people are flushed, and it's exciting! If others can do what they can't do, the excitement is as if they have experienced it! Was this true of the ancients thousands of years ago? But that's it! And there is a person full of surprise in this, it is Gu Xue that Luo Feng once met in the toilet, at this moment she looked at the demeanor of the drunk man on TV, her little face was already red, this person's thoughts were like springs, and she inadvertently made splendid poems!

There was a snap and the sound of the wine jar breaking, and many people were now smiling. Not to mention Luo Feng's talent, the amount of wine alone is incredible, this is a two-catty jar, even if there is a sway when drinking, at least five or six catties.

Luo Feng's steps are already a little trembling now, even if he drinks so violently, even if his brain is sober, but his body is very honest, and his brain can no longer control his body. At this moment, Wang Tianfeng had already seen that Luo Feng was really drunk, and hurriedly ran forward: "Luo Feng, don't drink anymore, you are already drunk." ”

Luo Feng leaned on Wang Tianfeng's shoulder: "Elder Wang, how many poems have I written?" ”

"Seventeen songs, a lot!"

Luo Feng pushed it away, even though his footsteps were vain: "Then make eighteen songs, and if you have a good time drinking today, let's make a song to persuade you to drink!" Mr. Zhang, wine again! ”

Zhang Yongsheng obviously didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, "Xiao Luo continued!" ”

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk....... Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Listening to such a persuasion, everyone felt arrogant, what kind of courage is this? Uninhibited, wild, it seems that all words cannot describe it.

Li Rufeng stood up and looked at Gao Chenglong with a smile: "Do you still suspect Luo Feng of cheating?" "I don't even look at Gao Chenglong, now with Luo Feng's action, Gao Chenglong is just a clown jumping off the beam, so don't worry.

Li Rufeng, Zhang Yongsheng and the others walked towards Luo Feng with joy and admiration on their faces, talented people are always easy to admire. However, Luo Feng turned his head and left, and Wang Tianfeng suddenly panicked: "Luo Feng, what are you leaving?" You're number one, and we haven't given you an award yet. ”

Luo Feng turned his head and the arrogance on his face had long disappeared without a trace, and his immature face was about to wrinkle into a bitter gourd: "Don't make trouble, Elder Wang, I drank too much, now I want to go to the toilet." ”

Shrimp? Toilet? Say that the talent is compelling? What about the free and uninhibited that is good? The scene was suddenly very helpless.......