Chapter 337 will be drunk!

Zhu Qianfeng came to Liu Lan's side at some point, and asked Liu Lan: "Boy, are you ready?" ā€

"Uncle, I ......"

"Boy, you're not going to be like those guys, you're ready to go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Before Liu Lan finished speaking, Zhu Qianfeng directly interrupted Liu Lan's words.

Liu Lan shook his head slightly, smiled coldly, and said, "I'm only eight years old, why do I need to prepare in advance?" ā€

"Hehe, what a confident little guy!" Zhu Qianfeng smiled coldly and snorted coldly, "I'm waiting to see your works!" ā€

Then, Zhu Qianfeng glanced around, and then said, "They have already started, you go!" ā€

However, to Zhu Qianfeng's surprise, Liu Ling did not move his feet, but still stood there.

As if seeing the doubts in Zhu Qianfeng's heart, Liu Lan smiled slightly, "Let them write first, I'm afraid that after my work comes out, they won't have the desire to write it!" ā€

What a crazy word, what a crazy person! This is how Liu Lan feels to Zhu Qianfeng at the moment.

At this time, Liu Lan's image in Zhu Qianfeng's heart collapsed, or rather, changed again.

"Uncle, I don't know what hobbies you have?" Liu Lan asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask this?" Zhu Qianfeng was slightly stunned and asked.

"It's nothing, just ask, I want to write a poem to your uncle!" Liu Lan said casually.

"Write me poetry? Hehe, let me tell you, I can't look at ordinary poetry! Zhu Qianfeng said with a smile.

Liu Lan looked at Zhu Qianfeng and said word by word: "Mine, it's not ordinary!" ā€

"Hehe, interesting!" Zhu Qianfeng seems to have met Liu Lan for the first time, at this time, where did Liu Lan have the restraint in facing him before? This kid is clearly self-confident!

"My only hobby is drinking!" Zhu Qianfeng looked at Liu Lan and replied, after a pause, Zhu Qianfeng continued, "My title, King Xiaoyao!" ā€

"Drink, do you have a good time?" Liu Lan muttered to himself, and then, Liu Lan smiled, "I know, I think you will like it!" ā€

After speaking, Liu Lan called a waiter and asked him for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!

As a celebrity, Liu Lan's every move naturally attracted the attention of others, and when he started to act, many people looked at him, especially Wang Mengyu, Wang Wanrou, Liu Yunfei and others, who had a relationship with Liu Lan.

However, Liu Lan's next move is surprising.

I saw that he was just standing in front of the table, closing his eyes.

At this time, Faye Wong stood aside obediently and helped Liu Lan grind!

Seeing his daughter helping Liu Lan grind, Zhu Qianfeng actually had a hint of jealousy in his heart, because he had never gotten this kind of treatment, and now, he actually let a kid get it, which suddenly made Zhu Qianfeng quite unhappy.

Five minutes have passed, Liu Lan is closing his eyes to recuperate, and ten minutes have passed, Liu Lan is still closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Hmph, pretend!" Song Ming glanced at Liu Lan and said coldly.

His voice was not small, and many people around him heard it.

However, Song Ming didn't care, but instead mentioned his concentration and began to write his own poems.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and there was only half an hour left before the final deadline.

Now, most of them have finished their work, and only a few have not, among them, Wang Wanrou and Liu Yunfei are among them.

"This kid isn't here to trick me!" Seeing that Liu Lan still didn't make the slightest move, Zhu Qianfeng was not calm.

You must know that Zhu Qianfeng's self-cultivation is very good, and there are really few people who can make him impatient.

At this time, Liu Lan finally opened his eyes.

However, Liu Lan's next words were stunned.

"Waiter, serve me a drink!" Liu Xuan shouted.

Then, many people stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Come on, it's less than half an hour before the final deadline, what the hell are you still drinking, do you want to write poetry?

But at this time, the waiter didn't fall in love with the action, but looked at the waiter manager on the side.

The steward nodded slightly, and soon, the waiter served a pot of wine!

For the wine glass, Liu Lan directly chose to ignore it, only to see him pick up the wine jug and swallow it directly at the mouth of the pot.

"It's over, it's over, Liu Lan is stupid!" Wang Wanrou looked at Liu Lan and said with a worried face.

"Haha, good wine!" After taking a big sip, Liu Lan laughed.

Then, he glanced at Faye Wong and said, "It's hard work!" ā€

Subsequently, Liu Lan picked up the brush for the first time.

I saw Liu Lan dipped in ink, and then he wrote three big characters of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance directly on the paved rice paper: Will enter the wine!

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

Liu Lan read aloud while writing, and drank a sip or two of wine from time to time!

As Liu Lan read it out loud, almost everyone looked at Liu Lan.

In this plane, the mother river is also called the Yellow River, so everyone's understanding of this sentence is not a problem.

At the same time, Zhu Qianfeng was directly stunned, he only felt an incomparable momentum rushing towards him, and he was like a small ant who could no longer be small.

"This poem!" Zhu Qianfeng's face changed, and he muttered to himself.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Then, Liu Ling recited again.

At this time, Lu Ziwei and the other three elders could no longer care about the selection of poems, and came to Liu Luan's side one after another.

Then, his eyes stared straight at the rice paper on Liu Lan's desk.

At this time, Liu Lan took a big sip of wine again and continued to recite: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." ā€

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" Unconsciously, Zhu Qianfeng also approached Liu Lan's side, and when he saw this poem, the whole person was intoxicated.

"Good, well written!" Then, Zhu Qianfeng laughed.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Liu Ling continued to recite.

At this time, no one paid attention to the things in their hands anymore, and everyone came to Liu Lan's side one after another, watching Liu Lan write words!

More than 100 pairs of eyes in the audience stared straight at Liu Lan and watched him write down.

And the eyes of Lu Ziwei and the three elders looking at Liu Luan's poems were full of excitement and ..... Craving.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Liu Lan continued to recite, he didn't recite a word, and the eyes of everyone in the hall would be brighter.

At the same time, Liu Lan will also drink a sip or two of wine from time to time, and then Liu Lan's pretending action falls in everyone's eyes, chic and handsome!

The eyes of many girls looking at Liu Lan were full of little stars.

At this moment, they were all attracted by Liu Lan.

At this moment, a pot of wine was actually drunk by Liu Luan.

"Wine, give me wine!" Liu Lan said casually.

"Quick, get on the wine!" Zhu Qianfeng shouted urgently, at this time, Zhu Qianfeng, Lu Ziwei and others were obviously more anxious than Liu Lan himself!

Soon, another jug of wine came over.

Liu Lan drank a pot and laughed: "Good wine!" ā€

Then, Liu Ling continued to write.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

This time, Liu Lan directly finished writing all the remaining poems.

Then, he was squeezed away as soon as possible, and his table was completely occupied by Lu Ziwei and the three elders, and then, his future father-in-law was also surrounded by him. (To be continued.) )