"The candle dragon shines on the cold door, the light is still open, why not the sun and the moon? Only the trumpet of the north wind comes up from heaven! Xiao Chen chanted aloud.

The big guys all nodded secretly, sure enough, the boss is Wenqu Xing, there is no doubt that the beginning of these sentences is majestic!

"The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a seat, and the pieces are blown down Xuanyuan Terrace!" This sentence is even more heroic and exciting, and Dugulou is even more agitated in his heart, and he almost can't help but shoot the case.

"Youzhou lover in December, stop singing and laughing at Emei, leaning on the door to look at pedestrians, reading the bitter cold of the Great Wall is really sad, don't lift the sword to save the side, leave this tiger Wen Tie Tatar, there is a pair of golden arrows, eight-legged nets to produce dust."

"The arrows are still there, people will not come back after the death of the war, they can't bear to see this thing, they will burn it into white ashes, the Yellow River can still hold the soil, and the north wind and rain and snow will be hard to cut!"

The last sentence is like a golden stone falling to the ground, and there is a sonorous sound!

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Dugulou felt the deepest, and couldn't help but sobbed softly, tears fell on the green shirt, and the green shirt was soaked.

"Xiao Chen's poem, the old man really likes it too, go back and find someone to engrave it, and hang it on my east wall!" Chen Jisheng rarely praises Xiao Chen, especially sneering at his poetry, this kind of article skills, but talking about drama, even if it is beautiful in the world, what is the use?

But this poem has a deep meaning, tragic and majestic, just like this, the ups and downs of Yanyun County make people's chests exciting and enthusiastic!

"Tie Kunlun, don't be stunned, it's your turn!" Ye Baiqing said to Tie Kunlun.

"Lao Tie, you come to a song to compare the boss!" Wen Shanchang said with a smile.

"Kunlun is a hero of the rivers and lakes, and he is not a talented scholar, so don't force him, let him be fined three bowls of wine." Chen Jisheng said.

"No, we all offer ugliness to the ugly, cowardly to the cowardly, why does he hide it? He's not crazy! Wen Shanchang said.

"Yay? Do you guys still take it seriously that I don't know how to compose poetry? "I didn't expect Tie Kunlun to say that.

It was quite a surprise to the big guys.

Are you really hiding it?

"If you overpower the boss, it may be a little harder, but if you want to be better than you, I'm afraid I'm a little stronger!" Tie Kunlun drank all the liquor in the bowl and started the case.

A pair of big ringed eyes squinted at everyone coldly, and said loudly, "Everyone, it's up to you!" ”

"The country is general! Inoue has a black hole, the yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen! "Tie Kunlun has deep internal strength and full of energy, these few lines of poetry are recited, it is really a sonic shock to the house!

"Hahaha!" Dugulou, who was still immersed in Xiao Chen's pathetic poetry, was shocked when he heard this poem, and was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"What kind of poems did you kid make? Limerick! Ye Baiqing laughed, and tears of laughter came out.

Baili Qingyun is such a cold person can't help but laugh about it, Duan Ling'er and Liu Xiangqin are even more laughing and trembling, they can't help themselves.

"Good sister, my heart is flustered, you can help me knead it, or I will go to the bird with my back!" Duan Ling'er arched her head in Liu Xiangqin's arms, and her little hand slapped her indiscriminately, it really won't work, she will laugh to death!

"What are you laughing at? What line of my poem was wrong? I don't believe you guys go out and have a look, is it what I said? "Tie Kunlun is still unhappy, if you don't praise me for such a good poem, forget it, and make fun of others like this, but what is the reason?

What else is limerick, is there such a damaging poem? Laugh again, believe it or not, I'll beat you!

"Lao Tie, I don't accept anyone for a long time, I'll obey you!" Wen Shanchang was really convinced, and he was convinced.

If you don't accept it, you can't do it, you're really going to die!

It's all out of breath at this point......

"You can do it!" Tie Kunlun was annoyed and angry, and walked to Ye Baiqing's side and poured him a big bowl of wine, "The big guys are all listening, if he Bai Qing doesn't do as well as me, I will punish him for drying this big bowl!" ”

The big guys also smiled and didn't speak, and said that he couldn't fight, you couldn't write poetry, but he was a famous talent, a bachelor of Hanlin, if he talked about poetry, I was afraid that no one here could compare to him except for the boss.

To put it irreverently, even if he farts, it's better than your broken poem just now!

"However, Xiaosheng is no longer strong enough to drink." Ye Baiqing said with a bitter face.

"I'll beat you up if I don't drink!" Tie Kunlun raised his bowl-sized fist and dangled in front of him.

"I can't help it, the gentleman doesn't do it! Besides, Xiaosheng is my chicken ribs, but I don't deserve this fist of Your Excellency...... In this case, let's make a poem and give this poem to Mr. Dugu and Mrs. Ruolan! Ye Baiqing raised his hand at Dugulou and the two of them, looking very serious.

Then thank you, Mr. Bai Qing, we are listening.

Ye Baiqing stood up and walked around the table with his hands behind his back for a long time, then he suddenly slapped his thigh, "The poem is there!"

The big guys were waiting to listen to his wonderful verses, and they could hear the pins drop in the middle of the seat.

But I heard him chant loudly, "The snow in the pavilion in front of the court is like frost, and the beauty of Meilan is better than the fragrance of heaven!" ”

It sounds normal for the big guy to say these two sentences.

Although the two lines of the poem are embedded with the word 'Lou' of Dugulou and the word 'Lan' of Qiu Ruolan respectively, you are a great talent in the world, and you are not Xiao Ye, so it seems that you should not be so mediocre.

Maybe the next sentence is amazing?

But there was none.

"Lou Xu Xun Lan is three points white, but Lan loses Lou for a long time." Ye Baiqing laughed happily first, and also hugged his fists at the big guy, with a strong modesty, "Rude and rude!" ”

The big guys are embarrassed and panicked for him.

If this poem is made by Xiao Ye or Ling'er, the big guy will definitely applaud like thunder!

But you're a Hanlin bachelor, a famous talent, that's it?

It's a misnomer.

Dugulou and Qiu Ruolan looked at each other, and said in their hearts, is this drunk?

If you were to give us this poem, we would be disrespectful, but it would be like a thank you.

What mess?

"Ahem, ahem!" Everyone was stunned, but Xiao Chen suddenly coughed violently.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Choking? So it was a sister at a critical time, Duan Ling'er immediately got up and rushed behind him, waving her little fist to help him beat his back.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm okay......" Xiao Chen's coughing face turned red.

"Bai Qing, you stinky boy, and you said that Xiao Chen, I don't think you are much better than him! It's such a big person, and they're still messing around like a naughty boy! Aren't you afraid that Hanzhong and Ruolan will be weird? Chen Jisheng's expression was also very strange, and his beard was shaking very much, as if he was forcibly pressing a certain emotion......

"Giggle...... Liu Xiangqin suddenly laughed again, "Ouch, no, Ling'er is coming, help!" ”

Ling'er was busy and Xiao Chen ran over to help her rub her belly, but she was at a loss, I don't know what she was laughing at?

Brother Bai Qing, even if the poem is not good, you can't laugh at him like this, are you polite?

But just now, my brother seemed to be holding back his laughter, and his face turned red......

What the hell is going on here, you guys?