Chapter 0266 - I can't afford to lose

"Ahem!" Lin Feng coughed deliberately, "Ladies and gentlemen, my face ...... Is there a word? ”

"Hehe......"

"Ah, no, I just want to see if these sunglasses can see through. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Poof...... I said Lao Liu, your reason is too far-fetched, right? ”

"Hey, I said Lao Li, aren't you also stunned by others, and you're embarrassed to talk about me."

……

Everyone laughed and dispersed and returned to their original team.

At this time, it was naturally time for Old Man Qiao to play.

"Little brother, are you really a self-coined word?"

Lin Feng opened his mouth, how do you say this?

I said yes?

Isn't that fooling yourself!

I said no?

Then who are you copying, you name it and I'll listen to it?

Can't make it up......

How do you answer?

Hi!

Why are you struggling with this?

Grandma tick!

This poem is what I brought into the world, and he is mine!

If Fan Zhongyan dares to disagree, then he can pass it over, and everyone fights!

"Ah, yes. What's wrong? ”

Lin Feng looked disapproving.

I almost fell on the side.

What's wrong?

If you write like this, and say that you taught yourself, then when you don't do anything every day, don't eat or sleep, and just practice calligraphy!

But Nima writes the words so well, and says what's wrong?

Where are you going to put our old men's faces?

I really want a big sole to print on your face, and see if you still say "what's wrong" no!

"......," Old Man Qiao said he had nothing to say.

How can people pick up such words?

"Then please read the words you wrote for everyone to enjoy, after all, the words are your own, and it will be more appropriate to read them."

"Okay." Lin Feng replied again.

It seems like it couldn't be easier!

Although the hundred or so people all had black faces, saying that they had received 10,000 points of damage, and they were all critical hits, they were still listening with their ears open. Being able to hear the lyricist read his own words aloud is a great pleasure for the literati!

Lin Feng raised his head and opened his mouth.

Others thought he was lucky, but this thing was actually eating a golden throat......

These 13 are all pretended, so let's just pretend to be thorough!

If you read it in his bland voice, and others are a little dissatisfied with listening to it, wouldn't it be very helpful?

Once he has the effect of a golden voice, coupled with his already strengthened voice, the effect is nothing less than powerful!

After eating, it was ready, and Lin Feng "very reluctantly" turned on the 13 mode.

"Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought

The scenery is different in autumn,

Hengyang Yan went without paying attention.

Voices rang out on all sides.

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,

Yan Ran didn't have a plan.

Qiang tube is full of frost.

People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

This song "Proud of the Fisherman" is not a depressing word, it truly shows the true feelings of the soldiers on the border who miss their hometown, love the motherland more, and are determined to defend the motherland.

Fan Zhongyan once advocated the noble spirit of "worrying about the worries of the world first, and enjoying the joy of the world after the world" in the article "The Story of Yueyang Tower". The white-haired veteran general in the words is a vivid portrayal of this noble spirit.

And when Lin Feng read it, he was also angry.

To the ears of these people around, it seems that they have been brought to the desert by this word, and the sun sets on the long river.

It seems to hear the sound of horns in the corners all around, and feel the sparsely populated loneliness. I also experienced the homesickness and enthusiasm of the soldiers on the border!

This word coincides with the artistic conception of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting "thousands of miles to send lovesickness".

After listening to the song, everyone will have endless aftertaste.

"Okay!"

"Good words!"

"Good rhyme, good mood!"

"It's a good sentence 'A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return'."

The big guys applauded repeatedly, completely forgetting that what they praised together was just a junior who had never met or heard of his name.

In the face of these compliments, Lin Feng's face stiffened with a smile, and he had to say vigorously: "Awards, awards, concessions, concessions." ”

This disgusted him to the point that he couldn't do it, and what annoyed him the most was these polite words.

I had to hurriedly glance at Zhou Anbang.

Zhou Anbang smiled playfully, knowing that this kid didn't like flattery, so he opened his mouth and asked Old Man Qiao, "Old Qiao, let's play this second round?" ”

Old Man Qiao came back to his senses, and he lost his mind again. "Yo hehe, patronizing the artistic conception of the word, I forgot that we were still competing!"

He hadn't been in this state for a long time!

Zhou Anbang's words, everyone also heard them, and without waiting for Old Man Qiao to speak, this group of people raised the white flag again-

"I said Lao Zhou, aren't you obviously demolishing the stage for us, my old Han is still thinking about being happy, so it's over!"

"Haha, if you want me to say the same. Lao Zhou, you brought a little kid, and you are pushing us old guys up the wall and then removing the ladder. ”

"That's it, that's it."

"Alas, our old face is a shame."

Zhou Anbang is also happy to agree. Although this group of people said so, Zhou Anbang knew that these people were not so stingy. And he could also hear that these old guys were happy to see that the juniors were talented!

Old Man Qiao saw that this group of people had taken the initiative to withdraw again, so he had to shake his head and say, "Then the second round of this competition is owned by our Jinghua University again?" ”

"This ......"

This old man, who is eighty years old, still makes fun of these people. deliberately said "our Jinghua University" so loudly. Someone opens his mouth, but he can't say anything,

It's all up to you, isn't it up to you!

You Jinghua University cows, head office, right?

Hey!

Then, it was time for Master Chen to come up.

"This first third round ......"

"Eh, I said Lao Chen, you wait. It's better than poetry, huh? We don't follow it. ”

"Yes, we've lost two games in a row, and you really want us old men to lose three rounds in a row?"

These old guys can't hold their faces anymore.

There were three rounds in the first game, and now they have lost two rounds, and if they lose again in the third round, the old face will be gone!

"Lao Chen, why do I think this kid is a close disciple of Old Man Qiao?"

"Hey! That's a real possibility. As soon as he entered the door, he wore sunglasses, making it so mysterious, and said that he was a professor in Jinghua......"

"Yes, it shouldn't be Old Man Qiao making fun of us with his proud disciple, right?"

"Haha...... I think so. ”

Old Man Qiao flattened his mouth: "You old guys, you can't afford to lose, right?" Say it, what do you want to compare, let's change it now! ”

"Hahahaha...... Old man Joe has been tricked! ”

"Then we compare calligraphy and painting! I still don't believe it, is he okay in this third round? ”

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Sep 26, 2016 23:47:53

(To be continued.) )