Long Aotian wrote poems again, deliberately brewing for a long time, with a rich expression, the purpose was to have a good time in front of Su Lianqin for a while, showing off. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who knew that after brewing for a long time, all that came out was this: "Ah...... Chibi, you're really tm's beauty......" and then there was no follow-up.

Bu Dongwu knew that Long Aotian composed poems, which was a joke in itself.

Thump......

Sure enough, it was right not to expect from him, and when he heard him so angry and shouted such a poem, everyone present, including Bu Qiwu, foamed at the mouth and staggered.

And after hearing Long Aotian make this poem, Bu Wuwu wanted to ask him: "You just say this, TM is also called poetry?"

However, everyone was thundered, and in Long Aotian's eyes, they completely thought that they were impressed by the poem he had just written and fell.

With a thick face, he said: "My Long Aotian's poem seems to be just one sentence, not only telling the location, but also using a simple beautiful word to set off the beautiful mountains and rivers of this painting." It can be described as a rich poetic ......"

"Miss Su, are you satisfied?"

Long Aotian really had a thicker skin than steel, and he even had the face to ask Su Lianqin if she was satisfied. With such a cheek, even Bu Qiwu is willing to bow down.

Su Lianqin didn't expect Long Aotian to write such a magnificent poem, but she didn't expect the other party to write such a poem.

The perfect face suddenly became furious: "Long Aotian, you dare to humiliate my clan's treasure painting?"

"Don't think that if you are the prince of the royal family, I will not dare to touch you. Humiliating our treasure paintings will not be spared!"

I saw Su Lianqin quickly put the xylophone in his hand flat, put a show hand on the strings, stroked it gently, and plucked his fingers to flick.

When, when......

In an instant, a wisp of piano sound was like ripples, and it came out of the xylophone in an instant.

The sound of the piano was calm for a while, and then it was like a mountain and flowing water, and like a tsunami in the ocean, it came into everyone's ears, like a burst of magic sounds, which actually made people delirious and miserable.

"Ah...... Miss Su's life!"

"Although my poem is only one sentence, it is better to be short and capable! If you are not satisfied, I have the next ...... Long Aotian."

The sound of the qin was mainly aimed at Long Aotian, and I saw that Long Aotian was holding his head in his hands and shouting pain after being heard by the sound of the qin. It's like an ant on a hot pot, shouting and jumping.

The huge body jumped out of the thin man's light steps, begging for mercy one by one, and said that there was another song.

"This woman has cultivated the sound of the piano to such a realm?"

The sound of the piano, even if it is blocked in the ear, can still reach the human brain.

Bu used force and now it is already in the realm of Emperor Wen, and it is also affected, and he feels like his whole head has been struck by bursts of lightning, and it is chaotic and extremely painful.

Fortunately, the martial arts realm is high, the spirit is strong, and he has not been crushed, and he uses the power of talent to sublimate his talent to fight against it, and secretly admires the qin realm of Su Lianqin.

But the most important thing in front of him is to save Long Aotian, and he can see Long Aotian after being attacked by Qin Yin, and the whole person is about to prostrate, and his eyelids are white.

Bu Wuwu hurriedly persuaded the other party: "Miss Su, my brother was born to be a Ma Daha, he writes poems against each other, and he all likes to follow crooked ways and take remedies. ”

"I don't mean to offend the noble treasures, and I ask the girl to stop playing the piano first, and bypass my brother once. ”

Bu Wuwu hurriedly pleaded with Long Aotian, if it was one step later, it was estimated that Long Aotian's fate would be explained here.

"My Su family has always been neutral, whether it is with the royal family or the royal family, the well water does not interfere with the river water. But it doesn't mean that my Su family is afraid of them. ”

"This Long Aotian used this indiscriminate poem to humiliate my clan in public, how can I let him go easily?"

Su Lianqin is peerless, quiet as a virgin, but because of Long Aotian's thunderous poem just now, he was completely angry, and he directly stated that he would not spare Long Aotian.

Seeing that Bu Wuwu interceded for him, he said in an unkind tone: "Bu Wuwu, since you intercede for him, there is only one way." That is, if you write another poem, if it can resonate with my people's paintings, I will let this calf go!"

Su Lianqin moved the real fire and gave Bu such a choice.

Bu Dongwu knew that Long Aotian was in trouble this time, and he was thinking about how to solve it. Suddenly, I saw this guy hugging his thigh and shouting, "Brother-in-law, my good brother-in-law, you must save my brother-in-law this time!"

"Brother-in-law?!"

Bu Dongwu was frowning and thinking about how to break the siege, but he was stunned by Long Aotian's shout.

Who knew that Long Aotian continued to hug Bu Wuwu's thighs, and explained with a handful of snot and tears: "Yes, your marriage to my imperial sister Princess Longkui has long been known to everyone in the world. ”

"I, Long Aotian, as the fifth prince of the royal family, call Princess Longkui the imperial sister, so naturally I call you brother-in-law. And in terms of seniority, I am also your brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law, you won't save your brother-in-law if he dies, right?"

Long Aotian's snot on his face was all wiped on Bu Wuwu's trouser leg, and he didn't let go, shouting that Bu Wuwu couldn't see death without help.

According to Long Aotian's explanation, Bu Wuwu is indeed his brother-in-law, and the other party is also his brother-in-law.

But talking about the relationship between the two at this time is undoubtedly the rhythm of Rab's use of force to take the blame together.

"I#%#%......"

"Long Aotian, you shameless ......"

In an instant, Bu Wuwu's whole person was not good, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language, and he couldn't wait to kick Long Aotian a few times. This good thing didn't want to use force, but the bad thing was the first thing that thought of him.

"Bu Wuwu, I don't have time to watch you bicker. ”

"Give you another stick of incense, if you can't make a poem, then I can only make a shot at Long Aotian!"

Su Lianqin, who was on the side, saw the bickering between Bu Wuwu and Long Aotian, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, she was impatient, and reminded Bu Wuwu again.

"Long Aotian, the title of this brother-in-law, after I marry Princess Nightshade, you will shout again! Otherwise, even if I can save you this time, I won't make a move!"

Hearing Su Lianqin's urging, Bu used his martial arts to warn Long Aotian in a hurry.

And sighed that the ancients could not be bullied: behind every successful man who started a family, in addition to a mother-in-law who was not good to serve, there must be a brother-in-law who caused trouble everywhere and became unsuccessful.

He looked at Su Lianqin again, and said confidently: "I have already thought of the verses! ”

At the same time, he shouted: "Youlao go and get the four treasures of the study!"

After a while, the four treasures of the study were taken, and Bu Dongwu held the brush in his hand, and once again stared at the masterpiece.

The arms danced wildly, swishing, and wrote a poem on the white paper in one go:

Test Question "Red Cliff Fu"

Verse:

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

(To be continued.) )