Chapter 128: The ending of a sentence, passed down through the ages!
To be honest, if such a scene is dealt with by great writers from ancient and modern times, it is inevitable that it will end up being a mess. This is simply a dead end!
Everyone laughed so hard that they slammed the table, waiting to see Shen Mo couldn't do it or the question was wrong, so everyone punished him to drink. For a moment, everyone was extremely happy.
To be honest, Shen Mo was amazing and beautiful, and everyone was admired by them. But the more this happens, it would be even more fun to see such a person making a fool of himself. So these people all laughed and waited for Shen Mo to admit defeat.
Even Mo Xiaoluo's wonderful eyes were staring at Shen Mo. Even if she didn't understand poetry and prose, she could tell. Chen Langjun is now in a huge trouble. Now he would be in a lot of trouble if he wanted to answer the next sentence!
At this moment, Shen Mo smiled, then sighed softly and said:
"Yunshan also loves us" (pronunciation is miscellaneous).
"Ah?" After Shen Mo said the last sentence, the people on the table were all stunned in the local area like clay sculptures and wood sculptures!
"The clouds come to the mountains, and the clouds go away like a painting. The mountains are as bright as clouds, and the clouds are as high and low as the mountains. Standing on a stick, you can see the mountain home when you look back. Wild deer sleeps in the grass of the mountain, and the apes play with wild flowers. I love the mountains for priceless... Clouds and mountains also love us"!
Is there such an operation? I saw Zhang Tianru suddenly swing his fist and his fist hit the table with a "bang"!
I saw that Zhang Tianru’s facial features were twisted together at this time. Why? Because Shen Mo’s last sentence was so awesome!
Although the last sentence that Shen Mo said to him seemed simple and simple, it can cover the whole article and ended with force, but that's all.
But his sentence "Yunshan also loves us" is full of wildness and a fairy, and it is simply not on the same level as the poem he filled out before, like them!
Works made like the interconnected sentences between literati are usually just the right ones, and they are qualified. These things are just written, and there are few famous works that can be passed down.
But after Shen Mo said the last sentence, everyone thought about the words they made before, and they felt that just by Shen Mo's single sentence, this poem could be elevated to a level that could be passed down through the ages!
Just one sentence! They talked for so long, and Shen Mo said this sentence and brought the level of this poem to such a height. Is this still something humans do?
Just look at Zhang Tianru's current expression, he was clearly shouting loudly in his heart: "Don't play like this!"
These people once applauded and were proud of themselves, and felt that the poems they wrote were very good. Compared with Shen Mo's last sentence, it was a huge difference! This is the difference between level, the kind of difference you gritted your teeth and grabbed the ground with your head, and you couldn't catch up even if you were exhausted!
"You monster!" At this time, Jiang Haiping crossed Mo Xiaoluo, who was separated by the two of them, and pinched Shen Mo's neck with his hands, and kept shaking: "Remember to remind me in the future, don't join in with this monster, it's all a shame!"
Shen Mo grinned and laughed there, and after a while, Jiang Haiping sat back on the chair.
After a while, Mo Xiaoluo looked at the people around him, then whispered to Shen Mo and asked, "Is it my turn?"
With a boom, everyone in the cabin laughed again, and Long Li'er simply rolled from the chair to the ground with a plop!
"No need for you! My sister!" Long Li'er sat on the ground with a smile, pointed at Shen Mo and said, "With him here, whoever dares to mention a couplet in the future, let's fight him together!"
Everyone burst into laughter. Shen Mo patted Mo Xiaoluo and said with a smile: "It's okay, they are scared by me. No one dares to mention poetry writing anymore. You can rest assured!"
"That's good!" Mo Xiaoluo nodded blankly. Shen Mo looked at her insane look, which was extremely cute! "We are humiliating ourselves," After everyone laughed, Zhang Tianru also recovered from the side. He patted his thighs and said with regret: "Shen Mo, this guy, always likes the rise of strange peaks. He never asked him to write the last sentence when playing cards according to common sense.
We are just asking for humiliation by him!"
"That's it!" Then the pati saw Jiang Haiping interjecting and said, "From the time when I "touched a pool of stars", I knew that this guy was simply not a human!"
Everyone laughed here, and even the gentle and humble gentleman Zhao Yurui couldn't help but smile on his face.
At this time, Long Li'er stood up from the ground. Her beautiful eyes looked at Shen Mo up and down, but she pouted and shook her head.
"It's just one time, how can you be discouraged?" Long Li'er pointed his jade fingers like water onion at Zhang Tianru and said, "Didn't Brother Zhang write a poem a few days ago? Is it the last sentence? Take it out for him! I'll see if he can do it again?"
"Hey? That's good!" Zhang Tianru's eyes lit up when he heard her say this!
Zhang Tianru took out a folded poem mark from his sleeve. He threw the poem mark in front of Shen Mo and said with a smile:
"I recently filled out a song "The Fairy of Water", but unfortunately I can't think of the last sentence. Since Brother Shen ended with a sentence today, I might as well give me some advice!"
"Are you mistaken? You always use these difficult questions to make things difficult for me?" Shen Mo smiled and picked up the poem sign and opened it layer by layer.
"I made a statement in advance. If I can't do it, our past grudges will be eliminated! When will the so-called revenge be repaid..."
Shen Mo said as he looked at the poem mark in his hand.
"Well! Good words! A river of smoke and water shines on the clear mist... the wine flag is windy outside... the last sentence is gone!" Shen Mo said with a smile: "This reminds me of a joke. There was an unknown white in the past..."
"What about it?" Mo Xiaoluo was immediately excited when he heard Wumingbai's incident. When she was about to continue listening, she found that Shen Mo suddenly stopped talking.
So he fisted the girl, and punched Shen Mo's waist and asked him hurriedly.
"Once upon a time, there was a nameless white...there is no more underneath!" Shen Mo said with a smile. He heard what he said, and the whole house burst into laughter. Zhao and Rui happened to take a sip of wine in his mouth, and one of them couldn't help but splash it out, splashing all over the table!
Jiang Haiping pointed at Zhang Tianru and smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang, Shen Mo has a pun in this sentence, it is clearly talking about you!"
I saw Liu Xianger next to Zhang Tianru covering her face with her sleeves, her shoulders kept twitching, and she seemed to be holding back her laughter and enduring it very hard.
However, Zhang Tianru was not angry at all. He pointed to the poem in Shen Mo's hand and said, "Hurry up! If you have the ability, just pick it up and see who is missing from us?"
Chapter completed!