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"Mr. Cen, judging from your current qi alone, it's not too good, but there is still room for turnaround, don't be too pessimistic, by the way, does Mr. plan to cross the catastrophe when?"

"Naturally, the sooner the better, my current state is getting worse and worse than before, it's just ......"

"Mr. Cen rest assured, not to be able to have today, and thanks to Mr. Cent's help back then, I may not be able to help me with the thunder tribulation, but I will definitely find a way to avoid Mr. Worries. ”

"Hey, hey, you haven't started the catastrophe yet, don't worry about it, if you want me to say, Mr. Cen just got married. It didn't take long for my wife to get the joy of Zhang, it is when life is proud, I should be happy, come, I wish Mr. a happy spring breeze and a happy Lin'er. ”

As he spoke, Lin Hu didn't wait for Master Cen to react, he raised the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

Listening to Lin Hu talk about his wife and the child who was about to be born, Master Cen seemed very happy, and for a while, the dark clouds on his face also dissipated a lot.

I saw him pick up the wine jug, fill a wine glass in front of him, and also said to Lin Hu: "Accept your good words." ”

After drinking the wine, Master Cen's face turned a lot ruddy, and he seemed to have completely stepped out of the shadows.

Seeing that the atmosphere was much more harmonious, Lin Hu looked around, and suddenly an idea popped up, and said excitedly: "Poetry is coming, can you have pen and ink?"

"Huh?"

Lin Hu shouted, Yue Buqun was fine, but Master Cen was shocked.

To say, Lin Hu has only written two limerick poems now, and from a purely artistic point of view, these two poems have nothing to merit except for the name of their original author.

Especially the "Pear Blossom Poem", it is extremely obscene, but Master Cen does not admire Lin Hu's level of writing poetry.

Many people who have read the poems of "Pear Blossom Poems" because of the Holy Way Monthly. He shook his head secretly at this poem, and even bluntly said that it was vulgar, but Master Cen didn't think so, in his opinion, every poem that can produce a vision has its own uniqueness. Are they those who are not sick? Yin, can the poetry of vassal elegance be compared?

He didn't know the effect of "Singing Frog", but the original copy of "Pear Blossom Poem" was hung in his bedroom.

I think that he, Cen Hai, with a mortal body over eighty years old, can let his wife conceive so quickly, and even be majestic...... Ahem, although he is also very confident in his ability in that area. But without the help of that poem, even if he is stronger than his old brothers, it is estimated that it will not be much stronger...... Ahem, that's too much.

All in all, in Cen Fuzi wanted to come. Lin Hu came from the mountains and wilderness, and he may have lacked sufficient literary literacy before, resulting in a low level of poetry and literature, but his use of poetry is superb.

Many so-called geniuses of Confucianism may be able to write beautiful poems, but they may not be able to write a single work that can elicit visions in their lifetime, and Lin Hu can have this effect with just two limericks, which is enough to make the self-proclaimed literati commit suicide in shame.

And Lin Hu entered the academy, and it is estimated that his cultural literacy has also been greatly improved. For what Lin Hu was going to write, Master Cen didn't expect it to be impossible.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao!"

"Hey. I'm here, sir, but what do you command?"

"Pen and ink waiting!"

"Okay, you wait!"

After a while, Steward Zhao walked into the hall with the four treasures of the study.

To be honest, Lin Hu is really not very interested in some of the rules of this world, such as the fact that there is obviously a pen and paper in his storage ring. Just take it out and write it.

But according to some Confucian rules, this is a disrespectful practice for the master. For example, Lin Hu came to Cen Fuzi's house poetically and wanted to write poetry. But he can use his own pen and paper, so he has a suspicion of looking down on his master's family.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is not, in order not to cause unnecessary accidents, the Confucian students in this world will still abide by this rule.

I heard that it was a historical allusion to this world, forget it, I can't remember it for a while, I don't want to.

I saw Lin Hu lift the brush, dip it in ink, and then the pen walked up on the white paper.

"You don't see, the water of the vicissitudes comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns!"

As soon as Lin Hu wrote the first sentence, Master Cen couldn't help but read it out.

As soon as he read it, Master Cen only felt that an unrestrained and heroic atmosphere was rushing, the Canglan River is the largest river in Dongzhou, spanning thirteen countries in Dongzhou, including Dali, with a total length of more than 100 million miles, and the scene of thousands of miles and the sea in the east can be described as rare in the world.

In the first sentence, it is written that the river is coming, and it is unstoppable, and in the next sentence, it is written that the river is gone, and it is unstoppable. rises and disappears, forming a reciprocating aria, which makes people can't help but taste it.

It was Yue Buqun, who was not calm at this time, and stood up from his seat in a hurry, carefully watching Lin Hu's next moves.

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

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. ”

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

As he wrote this, the golden light in the hall suddenly appeared, and countless golden brilliance was born from the void, and then slowly sprinkled.

In a trance, Master Cen and Yue Buqun seemed to see a rushing heavenly river, and their parents who sighed in the mirror suddenly became subtle.

Just when a negative emotion was about to rise in their hearts, then, the mood suddenly reversed, from "sadness" to "joy" and "happiness", and gradually, under the guidance of Lin Hu, their emotions unconsciously began to go wild.

Of course, Lin Hu also noticed it, but he didn't pay much attention to it, because he felt that his body suddenly couldn't stop.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. ”

"Master Cen, Mr. Yue, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass. ”

"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. ”

At this moment, the scene in the void changed again, sitting on the gimbal, the sages who frowned at the suffering of the world, and the heroic and dissolute drunkards, appeared one by one.

"King Xuan used to feast peacefully, and he fought wine for ten thousand years. ”

According to legend, the founding monarch of the Ethereal God Dynasty in Middle Earth had seven sons, and the fifth son, King Xuan, was eight buckets high, and he was generous, and held a permanent banquet to entertain handsome celebrities from all over the world, and sometimes even spent 10,000 top-grade spirit crystals at one time, which was extremely extravagant.

"What is the master's words, he has to sell the right money. ”

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

Writing this, Lin Hu turned his pen and mentioned the three big words "will enter the wine" on the right side of the poem.

Lin Hu put away the pen and put it aside, only to find that the original good rice paper had unknowingly turned into jade.

"Good, good!"

Hearing the applause of Master Cen and Mr. Yue, Lin Hu opened his mouth and was about to say something.

"Poof"

Suddenly, a stream of old blood spurted out of his mouth. To be continued