Text Chapter 115 Contest Poems?

Peng Qing pinched the wine glass in his hand, the bright and round wine glass was fluorescent, and there was a figure hidden in the fluorescence.

He looked at the deformed figure, but he focused his head.

He knew that he could no longer sit idly by, and he had to face the prestige of the Five Tigers of Yangcheng carefully.

Although the two of them seem to have bullied Chen Chen a little, no matter what, this face cannot be lost.

At this moment, in the bar, the singers also sang the song of the young man, as if they had a heart, and the matching sentences were sung and harmonized from their mouths, as if they were natural.

"It's not easy, if only I could get him to stay at my bar." The little Jiujiu in Lu Fu's heart clanged, but a pair of girls who looked innocent in front of Chen Chen retreated.

can be linked to such a seemingly powerful person, such a character, will he agree?

Looking at Peng Shuai and Juewang's helpless appearance, he was also extremely painful, and he had met many people, but none of them had such influence as the Five Tigers.

However, today not only did I see them, but they were two people at once.

Such a thing made him cry and laugh inexplicably.

Especially, such a young man who looks very pink at his age, a person who is not very wealthy clothes, but unconsciously, gradually elevates his influence.

"How? Do you feel like you've been hit? An Xiaohua chuckled and looked at the few people who came over.

Peng Qing stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sure enough, he has great potential in musical talent, but we are just learning from each other, so how can we talk about competition?" ”

He first made an excuse for himself, even if he didn't believe what he said, but if he really played big and lost, it wouldn't be fun.

"It's too easy to stumble, isn't it?" An Xiaohua's hair was draped behind her from one side, and she was like a beautiful woman, and the eyes of the drinkers around her were staring at her lips with sparkle.

Between the closures and closures, there is some infinite attraction.

"What?" Peng Qing was speechless, and the words that had been accumulated had to be summarized again.

"At the beginning, I said that I was competing, and as soon as I lost, it immediately became a competition, which is really ridiculous." An Xiaohua didn't give way at all.

"Anyway, it's a competition." Peng Qing said with a smile, "However, it's only one game, so you have decided to win?" If he can really win one more game, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be a competition, but does he dare to do it? ”

"It's just that I somehow happened to sing a song, so I barely won a game, if he can really win Peng Shuai Peng, then what if we admit that he won?" Ji Ning really can't look down on that person, it's so annoying, how can he win casually without face and skin, and this girl, who speaks harshly, is really a calculating little daughter-in-law.

It seems that they are not a male and female relationship, but a pure boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

"Coincidentally? Then you're going to give me a song to try? An Xiaohua sneered, she really had nothing to say about their arrogance.

Ji Ningjue pulled Ji Ningzhen aside, his eyes couldn't turn on An Xiaohua's body, but he was also appreciative, not greedy.

Otherwise, An Xiaohua would definitely give him a split, and then, let him not find the southeast and northwest.

The distance between them always seemed to spread out a meter away, intentionally or unintentionally, as if no one could cross the line.

Just after Chen Chen finished singing, when he turned his head intently, he found that the surroundings were full of warm applause, and all kinds of whistles and screams trembled.

Nima, unconsciously, dreamed of a star again, but it was really cool.

Chen Chen smiled, looking at the appearance of everyone, he knew that although his song was not very classic, the implied connotation was real.

Especially when I saw a few bar singers nodding and smiling at him, I felt even more warm in my heart.

"Thank you, it's really good." Those singers tried to get in touch with Chen Chen, they didn't have a fight, only a kind of trust spread unconsciously.

"I just happened to run into it." Chen Chen smiled, but An Xiaohua, who happened to skim over, suddenly felt that this girl had a kind of modern Mulan who was a husband and a man, resisting several strong men in front of her.

Several people have a potential understanding of each other, and they also notice the flies around An Xiaohua.

"These great gods like to seduce others, and they don't learn very well, but they have a lot of hobbies." One of the singers said.

"It's not, but then again, we still don't have the ability." Another lamented.

"What, it's clear that we don't have a good father." Another singer quipped.

A few people laughed, but then sighed about their lives.

Only oneself can really understand one's own family situation.

However, they are envious or not, and in short, they still follow their dreams.

You may be lonely for the rest of your life, but if you leave a lot of marks along the way, it's also an extremely interesting thing.

As soon as he said this, the bar was quiet again, and it seemed that there was something wrong with An Xiaohua.

"What's wrong? What else do you want? Chen Chen and a few singers walked to An Xiaohua's side and looked at Peng Qing and the others.

Peng Qingdao, "It's not good, the songs you sang just now have a deviation from literature after all, and the rate belongs to entertainment, so the battle between you and the king just now can't be counted." ”

When Chen Chen heard this, he sneered, "You guys really have a good calculation, but how many people believe what you say?" ”

Peng Qing looked at the entire bar, the eyes of those guests seemed to be less and less focused on them, and Chen Chen was already like the light of the sun, shining on the shock of their hearts.

And he didn't even believe his own words, but there was no other way, he needed a good time to turn things around.

Although, he is not much sure.

However, the former Five Tigers will not be afraid after all.

Peng Qing said with a smile, "As long as my brother and I really have a competition in poetry, then no matter if you win or lose, what's the matter if you are the first?" ”

Chen Chen's face was still the same, calm and gentle, tepid, it was obvious that with the support of the beautiful woman, his heart was gradually melting.

"Contest poems?" Chen Chen asked suspiciously.

"What, scared?" Peng Qing asked with a smile.

"Scared? I Chen Chen has never had such a word in his life dictionary, since you dare to put salt, then I will boil it into water for you, and see who can laugh at the end. Chen Chen responded, and the confidence in his tone made the surrounding drinkers feel that he was not simple.

But what can it be, it should be someone else's, and no matter how much you force it, you can't get it.

"In that case, let's get started." Peng Qing is very happy, if he really wins this time, then not only will the game just now be a tick, but in addition, if he wins, they will also have an explanation.

The five tigers of Yangcheng were so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

But now, Chen Chen dares to accept their invitation again, then, let him turn over a big heel.

The corners of his mouth smiled, cracking like a urinal, Chen Chen saw it in his eyes, happy in his body, after today, I am afraid that his goal will be achieved.

The Five Tigers of Yangcheng, I, will use your own fame to build momentum for yourself.

Chen Chen's tiger body was shocked, his essence flashed, and he took the first step.

"You, or me? Come first? Chen Chen asked with a smile, but the confidence in his tone would detonate at any time.

Peng Qing became the focus for a while, and then drank the wine in his hand.

He showed his results with his actions, and he smiled, "The ancients had seven steps to make a poem, and now I have a poem in five steps, which can be regarded as a genius." ”

"In the liquor order

Stretch yourself out of the mass

Loaded with a chest

A pool of spring water

For intoxication

Or numbness

Caught up in each other

Immersion in pleasure

……

Life is a boat on water

The method of raising the sky

The universe is made of clay

The rules of the earth

Small as an ant

The vastness is like waves

……

And I'm just one person

Poop, drink. ”

Peng Qing stood up, unfolded the poems in front of him, drank with the friends beside him, and then remembered the loneliness of being alone, and the loneliness of heaven and earth, and seemed to see a direction in the lamentation.

Life is like water, and the earth is mud.

With heaviness and strength, he felt that a strong faith was supporting heaven and earth, as if it were supporting himself.

However, in the end, he still felt unrealistic, and finally returned to reality.

But even so, this poem shocked the crowd present, with atmosphere, majestic, and its own little thoughts, comparing itself to the universe, what a ridiculous idea.

However, it seems to make sense.

Everyone watched Peng Qing's poem and talked with relish, as if there was a chaotic shadow from this poem, but it was not that person.

Peng Qing looked at their expressions, then shook his head lightly and smiled.

Ji Ningjue praised, "Awesome, Peng Shuai, I'm impressed after half a year." ”

The young boys and girls behind him also looked at Peng Qing with high spirits, eager to get on his big bed, let him soothe him.

It's just that there are two people who quietly glanced at Peng Qing when everyone was smiling.

One is Ji Ningzhen, and the other is none other than Chen Chen.

"This poem, not only in terms of technique, but also in terms of whimsical thinking, is very similar to the character of the chaotic person, and besides, didn't Peng Shuai always love ancient poetry before, how could he think of writing modern poetry?" Ji Ningzhen pondered, but his face was still very happy.

Regardless of these problems now, the most important thing is to defeat Chen Chen.

Thinking like this, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Chen Chen, who happened to be looking over here, and those puzzled eyes made Ji Ningzhen's thinking a little confused again.

"He's not going to see what's going on, is he?" Ji Ningzhen fell into a slump again, "If that's the case, then it's troublesome, but in the end, it was written from Peng Shuai's hands, whether there is evidence or not, it is an ironclad fact." ”