Yan Qi looked at Di Renfeng with a cockfighting appearance, and fanned the flames: "What does Master Di think of this poem?" Maybe a review? ”

Di Renfeng was too lazy to comment, so he had to perfunctory: "Good poetry, it is indeed good poetry." ”

Hearing Di Renfeng being so perfunctory, Kong Chen snorted, looking dissatisfied.

Yan Qi smiled: "It seems that Master Di doesn't seem to be very interested in Master Kong Chen's wine poems, could it be that Lord Di has other wonderful poems?" Listen to it. ”

"Then I'll be ugly."

Di Renfeng held the wine in the cup and groaned: "

The wine is not empty,

The song before the feast is not over.

Ready to be a Qianren,

Hold the two sleeves of the spring breeze. ”

……

Kong Chen listened to Di Renfeng's poems, and his heart tightened.

After so many years, this guy's literary talent is still so outstanding, and the sword is not old.

Kong Chen was very unhappy, he didn't want to lose to Di Renfeng.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

An Tian was amazed: "Master Di's poems are refreshing and catchy, pleasant and natural, and they are really the best works, and I like them very much." ”

Yan Qi deliberately asked: "Xiao Tian, then you can judge, is it Lord Kong Chen's poems that are better, or Lord Di's poems are better?" ”

An Tian rolled his eyes: The eldest brother is clearly stirring up trouble.

He didn't want to offend people, and said: "The two of them have their own merits, so it can be regarded as a draw." ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Yan Qi pouted: "Xiaotian, you don't want to offend people, how can you draw?" I don't think so. ”

An Tian asked: "Big brother also wants to comment?" ”

Yan Qi nodded: "That's nature, the quality of the poems must be separated." ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng became nervous again.

Neither of them wants to lose to the other.

Yan Qi looked at Kong Chen, then at Di Renfeng, and smiled slyly: "Are you very nervous, you don't want to lose to each other?" ”

The two of them smiled wryly, their expressions embarrassed.

"Haha!"

Yan Qi suddenly laughed: "Don't be nervous, two adults, in my opinion, your poetry is average, and only my masterpiece can come out on top." ”

"Oh?"

Kong Chen was surprised, but he was even more unconvinced, thinking that although Yan Qi was smart, after all, he had never even attended a private school, and in terms of learning, there must be a gap between them and those who were born in Jinshi.

To do learning, you can't be sloppy.

Kong Chen stared at Yan Qi firmly and arched his hand: "Please give advice to Young Master Yan." ”

Di Renfeng was also unwilling, and asked, "What is Brother Yan's topic?" ”

Yan Qi smiled: "Master Kong Chen and Master Di have studied together for three years, they can be called very good classmates, right?" ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng glanced at each other, did not answer, and hurriedly turned their heads away, not understanding why Yan Qi asked such a question.

Yan Qi smiled slightly: "My poem is going to be titled by my classmates." ”

An Tian's eyes lit up: "Big brother, come quickly." ”

Yan Qidao: "

When I was young, I was a classmate,

Taste the rhyme of the book under the lamp.

Three years of scholarly friendship,

Don't be like a broken cloud.

Since then, the piano has complained under the moon,

A thousand cups of drinking are clueless.

Gather again in decades,

Relative empty hatred. ”

……

After listening to Yan Qi's chanting, Kong Chen and Di Renfeng were full of emotion.

The two glanced at each other, with panic and memories hidden in their eyes, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other, looking at the empty wine glasses, stunned.

Yan Qi's smile was full of playfulness: "Lord Kong Chen, Master Di, my poem is straightforward, the words are shallow, and there is no profound and obscure wording. However, it is full of strong traces of time, passing youth, youthful memories, hideous years, and blooming life, all in this straightforward and simple limerick poem. Two adults, I am slightly better than your poetry, are you still convinced? ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng gave Yan Qi a thumbs up at the same time.

Especially Kong Chen, he was very surprised.

He didn't expect that Yan Qi's knowledge would not just stay on paper, but be integrated into his bones, and he could make such a wonderful poem that made people 'scratch the heart and scratch the liver' casually.

In my heart, I was very unwilling: Yan Qi, this guy, has he really never gone to private school?

Genius, absolute genius.

Yan Qi gave Kong Chen and Di Renfeng a full offer: "I am willing to lose the bet, two adults, you can make three glasses in a row, but you are not allowed to play Lai You." ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng drank with their heads bored.

The two drank three glasses in a row.

At this moment, their minds were dizzy, and they were already drunk.

Kong Chen recalled Yan Qi's song "Classmates", and the past came to his heart one by one.

Di Renfeng also borrowed wine to make love, thinking of the friendship with Kong Chen when he was a classmate, that high-spirited spirit is long gone today.

Yan Qi looked at the two of them in a state of confusion, and said deliberately: "It seems that the two adults seem to be unconvinced, and they want to get back to the field after losing?" Haha, I think, why don't you try again? ”

Kong Chen slapped the table: "It's better than it." ”

Di Renfeng was drunk and said, "Who will come first?" ”

"I'll come first."

Yan Qi took the lead, looking at Di Renfeng and Kong Chen, with a playful smile hidden in his eyes: "Three years of classmates, the friendship is strong, compared with his brothers, it is also reasonable." ”

"Huh?"

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng were stunned, not understanding why Yan Qi said this.

Yan Qi laughed and said loudly: "

Brothers are like siblings,

Wives are like garments.

The clothes are still torn,

Hands and feet cannot be broken. ”

……

Hearing Yan Qi chant such a strange poem, both of them were stunned, their eyes were red, their breathing was short, they looked at each other, and they didn't avoid it for the first time.

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng even forgot to make poems, and just looked at each other.

An Tian carefully savored Yan Qi's strange poem.

This poem, in terms of style, is not sublime.

Listening to its content, it is even more absurd.

Even, it doesn't even make sense.

How can a wife be compared to a garment? What bullshit logic is this.

It's just a hit.

However, it is particularly apt to put this strange poem here.

In particular, Kong Chen and Di Renfeng sounded, but they had the effect of initiation.

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng's biggest rival in their hearts is the hurdle of women.

This dispute is decades, and the friendship between the classmates has been fought for incompletely, and they have become enemies of each other.

It's been decades, is it really worth it?

This strange poem slapped the two of them in the face.

Yan Qi clearly did it on purpose.

Inviting the two of them to drink, while they are drunk and dreaming of death, chanting the poems that have been prepared a long time ago will definitely have a miraculous effect.

Now, the results are immediate.

Yan Qi glanced at Angel An, and the two quietly withdrew, leaving only Kong Chen and Di Renfeng, staring at each other with big eyes, and were silent.

At this time, it is silent, and it is better than sound!

……

Yan Qi and An Tian went out.

An Tian drank a lot of wine and hurried out to find a toilet.

Yan Qi wet his fingers, poked a hole in the window, and peeked at Kong Chen and Di Renfeng.

Bang!

Caught off guard, he was kicked hard in the ass.

Super painful!

"Who kicked me? Tired of being crooked? ”

Yan Qi shouted.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Leng Youxue giving him a veneer kill, the sword was across his neck, and he was angry: "A wife is like clothes? What kind of bullshit logic is this? There's a kind of you telling your aunt again. ”