Chapter 212: Lishan Fighting Poems

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Listening to Shi Fan let himself come up with the question, Xu Xian said: "That's okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and I'll be out." โ€

In fact, Xu Xian has long known that the identity of the above immortals cannot be the first question, and he has been prepared for a long time, how many times have the relevant resignations been brewed, Xu Nerd is indeed a real person, but a real person does not mean that he is not hypocritical.

"Don't be verbose, get out. Shi Fan pretended to be deep.

Xu Xian thought about it and deliberately pondered for a moment, and then threw out the topic that had been prepared for a long time, "Now that the Hu people in the Nether Realm have entered the Han Dynasty, and the outside of the Seychelles have been fighting for many years, why don't we write a poem with this as the title, you are the Immortal, you come first, how about we each write a poem after a stick of incense?"

"A stick of incense and dried hair, I'll make it for you right away. At the same time as he spoke, Shi Fan began to Baidu, he clearly remembered that Li Bai had a poem about the war outside the country, called "Hu No Man", bloody and smooth, monstrous, absolutely suitable for this topic.

Xu Xian was stunned, "Shangxian, did you make it?"

Shi Fan: "It's done, I'll read it to you now... Well, I'll recite it to you now, and you and your lady and Fairy Chang'e will identify it. โ€

"Then the immortal, please!" Xu Xian pretended to be respectful, and said in his heart, I don't believe that you are better than me, this is the topic I have thought of a long time ago, and the poem has been written early, the most satisfactory one, I don't believe that you can compare to me in a hurry.

"Then I'll read it, the title of my poem is Hu Wuren. Shi Fan cleared his throat and immediately read the song to him, and deliberately added some internal force in order to achieve the effect.

"The wind blows and frosts, the seaweed withers, and the muscles are dry and strong. 300,000 Han warriors,

The general is also the leader of Huo Yao. The meteor white feather is inserted around the waist, and the sword flower autumn lotus light is out of the box.

......

Too white into the moon enemies can be destroyed. The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood.

Hanging Hu in the sky, burying Hu Zi plugged around. Hu no one, Han Daochang. โ€

Shi Fan finished reading and asked Xu Nerd: "How is my poem?"

"The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood. Hanging Hu in the sky, burying Hu Zi plugged around. Hu no one, Han Daochang!" Shi Fan finished reading, Xu Xian was still reminiscing about the artistic conception of the poem, ", this poem is compact, the rhythm is smooth, the momentum is monstrous, good poetry, good poetry!"

"Don't just be good at poetry, how about what I wrote, can you make it?" Shi Fan smiled, and said in his heart that if I don't kill you, I won't be Brother Fan, Lao Tzu is behind the 5,000-year-old culture of China, how many poems are the best of the best, and you can't be a nerd, this time you can't find a grave if you cry.

Xu Xian opened his mouth wide, and only then did he turn around, but he forgot that it was written by Brother Fan.

Realizing this, Xu Xian was stunned, he searched his stomach and couldn't think of a poem that could be compared with this poem, needless to say, he couldn't even catch up with half of it, this poem was too imposing.

Looking at his embarrassed but unwilling to admit defeat, Chang'e and the White Lady looked funny, wanted to laugh but were embarrassed, covered their mouths and snickered, and their faces turned red.

"How about it, can you do it, Xu Xian, or I'll make you another one, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. โ€

Shi Fan's voice came slowly.

", people still have a backhand!" Realizing this, Xu Xian was completely confused, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, the most important thing is that Chang'e is here, and he can't get off the stage.

Xu Xian said with a stiff neck: "Shangxian, I am also in a hurry to come up with this topic, and I haven't thought about it yet, why don't we change the topic, have you seen the big waterfall over there?"

"Hmm!" Shi Fan nodded, not bothering to bother with him, following Xu Xian's gesture, he swiped the screen lightly and saw the big waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain, like a silver horse hanging upside down, its shape was very beautiful and magnificent.

"We won't do war themes this time, let's write landscape poems, that thing is too bloody to be suitable for chanting poems!"

Shi Fanxin said that you will pretend it for me, if you win, you will not say so, without waiting for him to continue, he casually recited a poem, "The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river." The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. โ€

Listening to the majestic and catchy verses, Xu Xian was stunned again, he didn't finish talking about it, how can this Nima be compared.

Xu Xian's face was red, he wanted to recite a song but couldn't fight others, and he was unwilling to fail in front of the two beauties, so he froze in embarrassment for a while.

"Xu Xian, you're not convinced, are you? Do you want me to make you another song of rocks and clouds, the waves crash on the shore and roll up thousands of piles of snow, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, how many heroes are there at a time......

"Poof!" Xu Xian fainted directly, he didn't come up with a breath of fighting, and went directly to his back, and the immortals casually recited a wonderful sentence that was shocking and crying ghosts and gods, how could he compare, at this time Xu Nerd realized that compared with Brother Fan, he was a private school and did not graduate, he was a scumbag.

There is no way, Xu Xian fainted, or fainted without writing a poem, Bai Suzhen's face was also embarrassed and red, she originally thought that Xianggong was talented, and she was complacent because of it, but now she knows that Xianggong's talent is compared with that of other people's Fan Ge Shangxian, hey, it is simply the light of fireflies competing with the sun and the moon, it is not a level at all.

She hurriedly picked up Xu Xian, said hello to Chang'e, and flew down the top of the mountain to settle Xu Xian.

"Giggles!" Chang'e's laughing skirt trembled, the flowers and branches trembled, and she couldn't stop, ouch, it was so funny, I thought there would be a dragon fight, but I didn't expect the situation to be one-sided.

"Brother Shi Fan, you are really capable, I heard that Xu Xian has never served anyone in poetry, and he is conceited, but he didn't expect to lose to you, Brother Shi Fan, you are really tired!" Chang'e covered her lips and smiled, her tone was crispy, delicate and tender, making Shi Fan's bones crispy, looking at her peerless beauty, snorting appearance, I couldn't help swallowing and foaming again.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!" Shi Fan said with a smile, and said in his heart, I will tell the eight Xu Immortals that they can't fight my brother?

Thinking of Xu Nerd's appearance just now, Shi Fan couldn't help but laugh, and he was so funny.

"Chang'e, Chang'e!" Bai Suzhen's shout came from there, Bai Suzhen sent Xu Xian back to the room, and came to Chang'e to share what she had just done, she felt funny.

"Okay fairy, we'll talk later!" Shi Fan said, Xu Xian was dizzy, and he could only wait for him to recover before looking for him, if he lost like this, he would definitely not deny it, and he should be able to tell the reason for the separation.