Yang Lin raised his head and looked at the smiles on everyone's faces lightly, especially the smile on Tuoba Ghost Sword's face, this poem by Chan Gongzi is also secretly explaining that he will win the battle of life and death tomorrow.Immediately, the corners of Yang Lin's face and mouth slanted, very disdainful, they didn't know that it was not that Yang Lin was speechless when he was scolded, but that he didn't open his mouth at all."
Yang Lin, Yang Gongzi, how about you talk about this poem by Zen Gongzi.""
Poetry is also called poetry, bullshit, and it doesn't make sense."
After saying a word, the smile on everyone's faces suddenly disappeared."
Then what do you mean, Chan Gongzi's poetry is bullshit, you are better than Chan Gongzi" Tuoba Ghost Sword looked at Yang Lin, he didn't believe that Yang Lin could make poetry, and asked."
Of course."
Yang Lin nodded slightly, looking at Tuoba Ghost Sword."
Well, in that case, we want to see how your writing is, Brother Yang, but you have to know that if your writing is not good, if you still have the ability, you will laugh and be generous.""
Brother Yang, a scumbag like you deserve to be called a brother and brother with me" "You" Tuoba Ghost Sword's eyes froze, and the cold light flickered, he now has the heart to kill Yang Lin, if it weren't for Nalan Lingfeng, he would have done it a long time ago, and secretly swore that tomorrow's battle of life and death must make Yang Lin's death ugly."
Brother Tuoba, don't be with him in general, since he said that his literary talent is comparable to that of Zen Gongzi, let him make a poem, let's evaluate it, we will know, who wins and who loses, you can know at a glance, when the time comes, he will be embarrassed, but don't blame us for not giving him a chance."
Listen, Tuoba Ghost Sword chilled down, since Yang Lin said that he wanted to make poetry, let him do it well, and when the time comes, it will be a shame, but it will be a big loss, they don't believe that a rural untouchable person will have a study of poetry and songs."
Then I'll do it now, and you prick up your dog's ears and listen."
Yang Lin didn't care about other people's eyes, his face became slightly cold, Zen Gongzi humiliated him with poetry, he wanted to use poetry to humiliate Zen Gongzi even more, poetry and songs, is there anything more developed than Yang Lin in the world in the previous life "Hurry up, we really want to hear your masterpieces." ”The Zen boy's eyes were slightly cold, and he said with a faint sarcasm, Tuoba Ghost Sword nodded at the Zen boy, "That's right, Yang Lin, if you can't do it, why bother to be embarrassed here." ”Just now, Tuan's ghost sword made Yang Lin's few words sarcastically speechless, and he didn't know how to refute it, but at this time, there were steps, and he immediately went down.Yang Lin took a sip of the wine, extremely indifferent, and then raised his eyes slightly, glanced at everyone, and finally, his gaze fell on Zen Gongzi.Since Chan Gongzi wanted to humiliate him and show off himself, then Yang Lin would fulfill him."
The yellow finch is singing in the depths of the jungle, and the praying mantis does not dare to go first."
Yang Lin faintly spit out a voice from his mouth, which made the eyes of the crowd tremble, and his eyes flickered, Yang Lin, he actually opened his mouth to compose a poem."
This is also called poetry" Chan Gongzi stared at Yang Lin and laughed, indeed I don't know what Yang Lin meant by these two sentences."
Forget it, what's this called, go home and study for a few more years before coming out."
Yang Lin didn't care about Gu Chan Gongzi's ridicule, his voice became higher and higher, an incomparably surging momentum, and an unstoppable domineering aura continued to spread, enveloping everyone in the Liuyu Society.The incomparably arrogant voice shook the sky, and there was some incomparable arrogance on the body, and when the words fell, there seemed to be a gust of wind rising, and the footsteps were empty, and the feet fell, and the words were finished."
If I don't speak first in the spring, which cicada dares to make a sound" "Boom." ”At this time, Yang Lin's movements stopped, his clothes and long hair flew in the wind, his uninhibited demeanor, his arrogant attitude, extremely frivolous, and his voice seemed to be still vibrating in the air, unable to be extinguished, deafening, and circling the beam for three days.How confident and arrogant it is to make such a poem, Yang Lin's poems trembled over and over again in their minds, and every time they trembled, they would make people's blood surge."
The yellow finch sang deep in the bush, and the praying mantis did not dare to go first.When spring comes, I don't speak first, which cicada dares to make a sound" compares himself to a yellow finch, a praying mantis, and a cicada, as long as he doesn't move, he doesn't make a sound, and those so-called praying mantis and cicadas don't dare to make a sound.The cicada, that is, Zen, is a metaphor for the Zen son.What a passionate poem, this is called laughing at the world's insolence, no one can compare.Only people who have no one in their hearts can make such verses.Compared with Yang Lin's poem just now, the poem of Zen Gongzi just now is indeed bullshit, whether it is domineering, arrogant or frivolous, it is a cut behind Yang Lin, and I think about it, the achievements of Zen Gongzi in the future are not as good as Yang Lin.Although they are the nobles of the imperial city, the real ideological nobles belong to Yang Lin, and this kind of frivolity is incomparable.Everyone stood in place, their eyes flickered, originally they still wanted to see Yang Lin's jokes, and indeed Yang Lin's poem made their blood boil, who doesn't want to be that yellow finch and who is the cicada in the end I don't speak first, which cicada dares to make a sound, and the heart is like a flame burning, if one day it can be crowned in the world, I'm afraid this sentence will be even more domineering.Yang Lin, this is called a real hot-blooded man, heroic."
Good.Good. ”Nalan Lingfeng clapped his hands and applauded, his eyes revealed a look of approval, such a heart-wrenching poem is too rare.He didn't expect that this poem actually came from the mouth of Yang Lin, the mouth of a rural pariah, and it seemed that his plan had to be changed.Yang Lin must be wooed, otherwise, the consequences will be serious.This one person is worth ten people.Of course, now he can't win him over, because at the beginning, Yang Lin tied himself to him, and he had already proved to be his person.Everyone was a little excited, even if they couldn't see Yang Lin good, but the shocking of the poems still made them excited, at this time, they were like a god of war, standing above ten thousand people, with a long sword in their hands, shouting, "Who dares to fight with me" looked around, no one dared to fight and step through everything, in the universe, no one was invincible.At this time, only Chan Gongzi and Tuoba Ghost Sword were extremely embarrassed, and the arrogance at the beginning was gone, and their arrogance was so vulnerable in Yang Lin's eyes, and even, they had no arrogant capital from the beginning.Zen Gongzi lost, whether it was from the artistic conception or from the talent, the loss was a mess, and the victory or defeat was clear at a glance.His Zen son was still thinking of himself as talented at the beginning, but now, he was defeated so completely, Yang Lin not only insulted him in Zen, but even insulted him in talent, he, one of the three major sons, lost to Yang Lin in the place he was best at, and all of them lost, and he lost without any face.He, how can he become one of the three princes, now it seems that the capital that he is proud of is not in the first place, and the innate talent is originally false, what is he, what is it?
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