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Talent overrides the Nine Heavens!

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Of course, what makes many young girls and young women dissatisfied is why there are only two poems of vicissitudes, and only one poem that is so exquisite that people want to play with it in detail. There were also many martial artists present, but even martial artists could hear the goodness of this poem.

All eyes looked at the young man who was drinking and drinking wildly.

Gu Chao was drunk.

Drunk.

It turned out to be pretending to be drunk, after all, if you want to be more stable in the wine, you have to drink more, but now you are a little really drunk.

His body staggered and fell to the ground.

Gu Chao laughed, but the more he drank, the more he drank the next poem.

drank three jars in a row, and Gu Chao's drunkenness reached eight points.

At this time, Gu Chao picked up the pen and began to write, the words were written on the white paper, countless people wanted to come over to see what kind of eternal quatrain would be released under Gu Chao's hands, everyone decided that his subordinates would definitely write the eternal quatrain, many people looked forward to it, but Gu Chao just wrote the word Jun Bu on the white paper, then rubbed the paper and stopped writing. ╔╗

I really don't write it.

It's not written well.

Other people were stunned in their hearts, could it be that this kind of Gu Chao, whose talent surpassed the Nine Heavens, would there also be times when his thinking did not go well? Originally, for other poets, it was too normal for his thinking to be unsmooth. But for some reason, this kind of thing happened to Gu Chao, and it didn't feel normal.

Although Yan Xichao knew that he had lost. But I also think that it is best if Gu Chao can't write it, the more quatrains Gu Chao writes, the bigger the face he loses, and the bigger the face of the Yan family loses.

Gu Chao took another piece of white paper and wrote something on the white paper.

But this kind of writing is still not cool, and after only a few words, it was rubbed.

After changing three pieces of paper in a row, Gu Chao did not write a single line of poetry.

Is this talented poet finally stuck?

Between everyone's thoughts, Gu Chao laughed. Another pot of wine was poured: "Is there a big pen?"

But the wolf pen in Gu Chao's hand is quite big, not small.

Prince Haowen clapped his hands, and immediately someone gave Gu Chao a large wolf pen, and Gu Chao made a gesture on the white paper: "It's not cool, it's bigger." ╔╗”

As soon as Prince Haowen raised his hand, someone immediately sent a larger large wolf pen, but Gu Chao was just a gesture. Still uncomfortable: "It's bigger." ”

At this time, Prince Zi Haowen was also worried, this is already quite a big pen. There is basically no bigger pen than this. At this time, a person whispered a few words in the ear of Prince Haowen, Prince Haowen nodded, and went like this: "Come on, make a big pen." "The next one is indeed a bigger pen, which is almost out of the scope of the pen at all, it's basically like a big brush for color, of course. It's still not as big as the brush, which is a kind of pen that people like to use to paint, called the Picturesque Brush. It is also known as a large pen.

Gu Chao picked up this big pen like a seal, and wrote a stroke of thick ink on the white paper with a light stroke. Well, it looks okay, Gu Chao, who is eighty percent drunk, is a little satisfied. And the others are also strange, how can Gu Chao write in such a situation? After all, this item is too thick to be written on paper at all.

That's right, Gu Chao didn't plan to write on paper at all.

Ahead, there is a wall.

A whitewashed wall.

Gu Chao laughed, staggered drunk, one step three down, one step three miles to the pink wall, with a big stroke of the pen began to write a line of words, this line of words is quite sloppy, quite a bit of madness, Gu Chao used cursive this time, when drunk cursive writing wine poems is the meaning, at this time to write block letters or words in the face of the word is a fighter. ╔╗

The first line of words was written, and half of the people couldn't recognize it, it was too grassy, but there were also characters who could be recognized, and Prince Haowen was reading: "You don't see the water of the long river coming up from the sky." ”

The first sentence is extremely imposing.

But immediately, it is the inexhaustible poetry of the surging talent, sentence by sentence in the pen like a big pen walking the dragon and snake, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, constantly beating out, those words are crazy, scribbled, arbitrary, free, with a complete taste of violence.

Talent evaporates in the verses.

Poetry rushes through the verses.

This is a poem of genius.

It's a sea of ghosts.

This!

Prince Haowen stared at Gu Chao's poem for a long time, but did not react for a long time. He has always loved poetry, but he has never been stunned in front of poetry for so long, he looked at the wall in front of him, which was originally snow-white, but was now covered with large characters in lacquer and ink, and the numberless eyes on this wall turned into two words.

Prince Haowen read slowly: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning." ╔╗

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, 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.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are so expensive, I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

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

At this moment, Prince Haowen came up with a thousand words, and seemed to want to use all kinds of beautiful descriptions, but he felt that he couldn't describe it in a thousand words, and he couldn't describe it. In the end, a thousand words were all reduced to speechlessness, and the beauty of the lyrics and music of this poem was beyond his imagination. ╔╗

Prince Haowen has never admired anyone, he thinks that he is a celestial posture, whether it is martial arts or poetry, but now in poetry, he is completely convinced, and he even worships Gu Chao now.

At this time, the audience was silent.

As long as you know poetry and are well-versed in writing and ink, you are thinking about this poem repeatedly, and no matter which sentence in this poem can be put forward and read repeatedly.

Some people are savoring the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky.

Some people are savoring the morning like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Some people are savoring the joy of life.

Some people are savoring that I am born to be useful.

Some people are savoring the meeting and have to drink 300 cups at a time.

Some people are savoring, hoping that they will not wake up after a long drunken period.

Some people are savoring the loneliness of the ancient sages.

Some people are savoring the eternal sorrow with you.

Every sentence, there is a classic of every sentence.

Every sentence has the gorgeousness of every sentence.

Every sentence seems to be thrilling.

Every sentence is so shocking.

Every word!

Yan Xichao was on the side, he was going half crazy, why, why, he was so jealous of Gu Chao's talent, this talent was too brilliant.

Han Mingyu couldn't help but say: "Han Fei, the number one talent in South Korea, is much worse than Gu Chao's talent in literature. She originally thought that Han Feizi's talent was only a little worse than Gu Chao, but now she found that it was so much worse, and the gap between them was unimaginable, of course, it was not that Han Feizi was weak, Han Feizi's literary talent was placed in the younger generation of the Great Qi Empire, and no one was invincible except Gu Chao, but Gu Chao's talent was too high.

Lin You and Zhao Yunyan were completely shocked.

And Tao Ying is also secretly happy in her heart, this enemy is a good writer.

Yunxiu, the first prostitute in the East China Sea, is a very talented person, but now he can't help but be secretly shocked, the martial arts sect of the Taishan faction actually gave birth to such a heavenly Wenqu star, no, the heavenly Wenqu star is not enough to describe this person's talent in the way of poetry.

The factions of Ashan, Donghai, Shadow, Mengshan, and Yueshan were originally semi-hostile and absolutely competitive with Gu Chao, but now they are completely shocked by this poem.

Originally, women would not like the poetry of wine, at least most women don't like to drink, and they don't like their men to drink, but now, they found out that the poetry of wine is really well written, and it has such a level, so gratifying.

Of course, there are also people who don't understand poetry at all, muttering next to them: "Is this poem really so good?"

"Nonsense, there are no ancients before, and I am afraid that there will be no one to come. Someone muttered.

Gu Chao is now drunk for nine points.

And many people looked at Yan Xichao with some pity, Yan Xichao's plan was actually not wrong at all, this plan was perfect, there was only one thing wrong, Gu Chao's talent was too high to be imagined. Since then, this is the peerless poet immortal, among the eternals, among the eternals, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to compete with Gu Chao in the poetry road.

Poets in the world can rest from now on.

Most people are aware of one point, that is, this poetry circle is destined to be high.

Yan Xichao smiled, his smile was not a calm smile, but he was about to be driven crazy, he was about to be jealous of Gu Chao and went crazy: "What about the last six residual poems? You hit me with a poem with a sense of vicissitudes, hit me with a delicate poem, hit me with a poem about wine, come now, you continue to fight, make up the last two lines of the six residual poems, I'll see what you have to do, and what level the last two sentences are made up." ”

Yan Xichao's words made many people around laugh, this actually became Gu Chao's blow to him, obviously the fact is that he wanted to find trouble with Gu Chao and was slapped in the face by Gu Chao. But seriously, everyone also wants to hear how Gu Chao's last two sentences are completed, and that poem is indeed quite praised.

Gu Chao was so drunk that he was about to get completely drunk, and half-squinted his eyes: "Make up for you, I'm not happy to make up for it, you accuse me of plagiarism again, see if anyone will pay attention to you." "Cut, he said that if he wanted to make it up by himself, he would make it up by himself, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this Yan Xichao.

Gu Chao found that his nervous response was getting more and more sluggish, he drank too much, and now he was really going to sleep.

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