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Chapter 32 Write Poems for You(2/2)

"Come on, listen to the poem written for me by the poet Li Taibai!"

Yang Mo looked at the people who were waiting downstairs, and felt as if he was filled with honey.

How many people in the world can be like me, called the elder brother by Li Taibai Zun, and even let the poet immortal write poetry for him?

Many literati and young buddies who had just arrived here, but before they could figure out what was going on, they just stood up and heard someone upstairs say that the poetic fairy Li Taibai?

He sneered and said loudly: "What kind of bird man dares to call himself a poet in Taiyuan City?"

With a bang, a jar of wine was thrown directly from the second floor. If it weren't for someone behind him who cleverly pulled him and directly hit him on the head.

"Li Taibai, today is your stage, so that people in this world can also see and see, what is fucking writing poetry!"

I heard someone shouting, and when I came here, I was trembling with fear. Yang Mo, who was so angry, threw the jar of wine: "What is a fucking poetic immortal!"

Seeing that the Ranger Brother I admired looked at him so highly, he was only nineteen years old, Li Bai, who was already passionate, seemed to have untied the last seal, and had no scruples.

I imitated Yang Mo to sit on the railing, and didn't even look at everyone downstairs.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming!"

He finished reading loudly, picked up the wine jar and drank it.

Yang Mo, who was even more upright, was stunned and looked at Li Bai with a little incredible look in his eyes.

He is so familiar with this poem!

Without any hesitation at the moment, he spoke out the next sentence: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor!"

When Li Bai heard Yang Mo read this sentence, he widened his eyes, which was equally incredible.

Only my master knows this poem, how can Brother Yang know this in front of me also?

Suddenly I thought of what he said just now, fellow countryman, this world... Could it be!

"Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay in a thousand miles!" Li Bai said tentatively again.

Yang Mo was so excited that he talked to poetry with Li Taibai. He never dreamed that there would be such a day!

"After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and my name!"

The two of them looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

...

"Three cups of snort, the five mountains are lighter!"

...

One sentence after another, as if there was no one else in the world.

The two of them listened to the ears and finished reading "The Legend of the Knights", and everyone downstairs were stunned!
Chapter completed!
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