Looking at Lin Fan's back, Meng Wei recalled the poems in his mind, and only felt that the poems were really wonderful.

I couldn't find the slightest bit of inadequacy.

Every word is used to the point, which can be described as the finishing touch.

It also reflects the helplessness and loneliness of the strong and the loneliness of the strong, as well as a faint lovesickness.

At this moment, Meng Wei knelt down.

For the poetry of the reverse, he completely knelt in front of Lin Fan.

thinks that Lin Fan is simply a genius.

The Pavilion became extremely peaceful.

Li Bijun, Yu Taiyue and the others stared at Lin Fan's back, and they were all silent.

The look of surprise on Li Bijun's face was undisguised.

She was fascinated by this watery songhead.

I have never heard such concise and beautiful poetry.

I only felt that Lin Fan was brilliant, and hurriedly memorized every word of it, for fear that it would be forgotten.

The moon was full of brilliance, and the leader of the Heart Dao Sect had been at the top for a long time, and he would feel lonely for the strong.

The meaning expressed in the following lines of the poem is who you are missing?

Ask yourself, she also likes this poem very much.

As for Chen Yanbei, there was a little more admiration in Lin Fan's eyes.

Now not only is the strength inferior to the other party, but if you count the poetry to be right, it is also a complete defeat.

is also a human, why is the Demon Sect Leader so outstanding?

Why is the gap so huge?

"Hahahaha......"

Meng Wei was the first to break the calm, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"There is momentum, there is charm. I can't write such a good poem. ”

"I lost, I respect you!"

Meng Wei picked up a jar of wine.

Now I am really convinced, and I feel that I am embarrassed when I take out the poem.

Where can it be compared to Sect Master Lin's first bright moon, when is it, ask Qingtian for wine.

Lin Fan turned around indifferently, also picked up a jar of wine, and drank it in the simplest way.

"Sect Master Lin, this palace also toasts you, I don't know what the name of this poem is?"

Li Bijun raised his glass and sincerely admired Lin Fan's literary brilliance.

Such a beautiful poem, if it weren't for Lin Fan's personal recitation, I'm afraid he would never believe that this was said by the Demon Sect Master.

"Chen also toasts you. ”

Chen Yanbei asked the maid to pour a glass of wine, with admiration on her face.

Lin Fan did not refuse to come.

After drinking, he looked at Li Bijun and spoke lightly.

This poem is called the Water Tune Song Head. ”

When Li Bijun heard this, he muttered a few times, and was very satisfied with the name.

"Sect Master Lin. ”

Meng Wei spoke, with a row of wine in front of him.

"In terms of strength, in terms of poetry, I can't compare to you, I'm ashamed, but ......"

Meng Wei paused: "But in terms of this drinking ability, you may really not be as good as me." ”

"We continue. ”

The stoppers of several jars of wine flew out, and Meng Wei gulped down.

The rich aroma of wine filled the entire Huixuan Pavilion, making the maids on one side secretly swallow their saliva.

"General Meng has such a Yaxing, and this seat is full of adult beauty. ”

Lin Fan said casually.

I'm really afraid that this kid will get drunk too quickly.

Or say no fighting.

That would be no fun.

The two of you drink from one altar to another.

Li Bijun and the others watched back and forth between the two.

Until he reached the twelfth altar, Meng Wei could not hide his drunkenness, hiccups vigorously, picked up the wine jug and said to Lin Fan, "Come again, come again".

He was already drunk and staggering.

One point away from falling to the ground drunk.

"General Meng, you're drunk. ”

Lin Fan finished drinking the wine in his hand, and he was also drunk.

But in the eyes of Li Bijun and others, the degree of drunkenness is just a little more than before.

I never saw Lin Fan drunk, and he seemed to be still very sober.

"I, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk. ”

Meng Wei hugged the wine jar, waved his hand, and burped: "Yes, you are drunk." ”

"Again, again. ”

Meng Wei staggered up the wine jar and drank all the wine in the pot in front of Lin Fan, but he was still very puzzled in his heart.

I'm almost drunk.

Why is the other party still so sober?

The Demon Sect Leader is not only powerful, but also so strong?

I had inquired before, and the Demon Sect Leader was not good at drinking at all.

This news...... It's fake!

Under Meng Wei's gaze, Lin Fan drank quietly.

The liquor is refreshing in the throat.

"+100 experience points."

It's even cooler when exchanging experience points.

Although I always feel that the other party is a little stingy.

Take such wine to entertain.

You have to take out a jar of beautiful bars that can be exchanged for 1,000 experience points.

"Go on. ”

Lin Fan's voice was a little cold, and he picked up a jar of wine.

Meng Wei twitched the muscles on his face fiercely, feeling that he couldn't speak.

How can the other party drink so much?

Still coming.

"Gollum. ”

Meng Wei was drunk and drank the wine in the jar with his head up, a large amount of wine running down his chin.

Rather than drinking a jar of wine, a third of the wine is not consumed.

Li Bijun looked at this scene and was already restless.

Some distressed.

This fine peach blossom brew is not such a waste.

Chen Yanbei, Yu Taiyue and the others watched quietly and did not say anything to disturb.

Even in the eyes of Yu Taiyue, it seemed that his own sect leader would not get drunk no matter how much he drank, but he appreciated Meng Wei's embarrassment.

The aroma of wine fills the room.

There was a crisp bang.

Meng Wei finally couldn't resist it, the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was lying on the table like a puddle of mud.

But the eyes are still open, and the consciousness is still there.

"Good amount of wine. ”

"Admire, admire. ”

Meng Wei gave Lin Fan a thumbs up, but he doubted life in his heart.

In this wine fight, I lost it.

Lin Fan looked at Meng Wei indifferently, and slowly put down the wine jug in his hand.

"Each other, this seat is indeed not good at drinking. ”

Meng Wei, who had not yet passed out drunk, suddenly twitched a few times when he heard this.

Then he tilted his head, and he fainted drunk.

"Someone, take the general down. ”

Li Bijun said to the guards outside the door, and he couldn't bear to see Meng Wei's embarrassed look.

The dignified general of the Jade Tang Empire kept saying that he could overthrow the Demon Sect Leader with wine, and he could sharpen the opponent's sharpness.

As a result, this sharp spirit was not sharpened, but he got drunk first.

Is this self-inflicted?

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Lin was not only superior in strength and literary talent, but also outstanding in his ability to drink, which was admired by this palace. ”

Li Bijun opened his mouth to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

"Your wine is good. ”

Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to Li Bijun's intentions, and continued to drink on his own.

It's all experience.

If you don't drink it, it's a waste.

Seeing Lin Fan drinking himself, it seemed that he wanted to drink a few more jars of peach blossom brew, Li Bijun opened his mouth, and it was difficult to say anything.

When the other party comes to be a guest, how can it not be reasonable for the family to continue drinking.

"Tell me, what is the matter with inviting this seat to the banquet. ”

After opening a jar of wine, Lin Fan asked Li Bijun, the drunkenness on his face had long since disappeared, and he had regained his prestige.

Taiyue's eyes also fell on Li Bijun.

The glass of wine on her table had never been finished, and she still had half a glass left.

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