Your sister!

Four more sentences!

And every sentence makes people fall on the ground layer by layer!

"You're dead! The old man wants to go to heaven!"

"How many sentences have been said? Why do I feel that it's not over yet?"

"The earth can no longer stop Mr. Damn!"

"The East Street Poet Immortal is indeed not a false reputation!"

The blood bottles that Cui Xianghong was hanging at this moment were swaying!

In a vaguely, she wanted to vomit blood again!

Please!

I beg you!

Not to mention it again!

Besides, where is my face put?

God, Bodhisattva, Buddha!

Forget it if you play to death!

Why is this old man so awesome?

There are endless poems!

At this time, Lu Nima looked around, and there were one below, all looking at him in shock!

It seems like a fantasy just now!

When Cui Xianghong saw Lu Nima stopping and hurriedly said, "You... have finished reading?"

"Are you guessing I finished chanting?" Lu Nima laughed in a low voice.

"Hehe... I'll finish reading..." Cui Xianghong smiled embarrassedly with sweat dripping on his forehead.

"Hehe, sorry, it's still early!"

Lu Nima's words of slutty hehe made Cui Xianghong suffer another critical hit from her heart!

"I feel sorry for the moon wandering upstairs, and I should shine on the mirror table of the people who leave. I can't roll it away from the jade door curtain, and I will brush it back on the pounding anvil."

"Damn it, there are still!"

"Help! What did I hear? This is the reincarnation of the Poet Saint, has the Poet Saint descended to earth?"

"I just said it wrong, the universe can't stop the old man! He is going to rush to the Milky Way!"

"Are you guessing there?"

"It's impossible to have it again! These are all twelve long sentences!"

"The four long sentences are already at the level of a national literary master. This old man is three times higher than the national literary master! I don't think it's possible."

Just when everyone and Cui Xianghong thought Lu Nima had finished reading...

"At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I wish to shine through the moonlight.

The wild geese fly long and the light is not shining, and the fish and dragons leaps into the water and writes the story.”

"I...I can't do it anymore..."

"There are actually…"

"My God!!!"

"It's time to be over this time, right?"

"It should be finished."

"I dare not have it anymore! If you have it again, you will become an immortal!"

Cui Xianghong looked at Lu Nima pitifully with an extremely desolate look at him.

It's like saying, please don't do it anymore!

I don't want to be face-saving?

I put together four long sentences and proudly wanted to go to heaven!

You are so good, fourteen long sentences, open your mouth and come!

And every sentence is a classic, every sentence is awesome!

How come my face is almost swollen?

"Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but I was poor that I didn't return home in half.

The river flows and spring is about to end, and the moon sets in the river pond and sets in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the fog in the sea, and the infinite road of Jieshi Xiaoxiang.

I don’t know how many people will return on the moon, and the moon will shake the love of the river trees."

After reciting the last four long sentences, Lu Nima crossed her legs and lowered her head and started drinking tea.

Lei Laohu: "..."

Wu Sheng: "..."

Liu Shengnan: "..."

The presidents of the Poetry Association of other provinces have calculated one, but they can’t say a word!

Cui Xianghong lay straight on the chair, lying like Ge You, with an expression of indulgence on her face.

I... fuck...

Eighteen sentences!!!

My fucking eighteen sentences!

Even if you beat me to death, I can’t make a seven-character regulated verse for you with eighteen long lines!

Are you too evil and not human?

At such an age of 83, isn’t it good to go back to your nursing home to take care of your elderly care home?

Why are you here to play with me, a young and beautiful 65-year-old girl?

Blue Skinny Mushroom!!!

I feel like I won't love you anymore!!!

I don’t know who took the lead first. In the originally silent hall, there was twice as warm as before, no, ten times more applause!

Those literary masters seemed to be looking at Lu Nima as if they were looking at everyone they had admired for a long time!

Those hands were so swollen that they were so red and swollen, but they didn't know how to stop!

It seems that not this is not enough to prove their admiration for Lu Nima!

Lei Laohu clapped his hands excitedly and shouted: "The poems in the poem are the peaks on the peaks! Damn, Old Master, really amazed me!"

Wu Sheng nodded and said, "I am so proud of my own article! It is not an exaggeration to be elected as vice president of the National Association for this article alone!"

Tian Duoduo, president of Tianyuan Provincial Poetry Association, couldn't help but ask: "Old man, what is your name for this poem?"

Lu Nima looked at him and smiled and said, "Spring River Flower Moon Night."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The title of the poem makes people fascinate. Spring, river, flowers, moon, and night, these five things concentrate on the most moving and beautiful scenery in life, forming a wonderful artistic realm that is attractive to explore.

Old man, no wonder you dare to launch a literary halberd against Cui Xianghong.

If I were half your level, I would even dare to challenge Teacher Hezi!" Tian Duoduo said excitedly.

This poem is simply a classic and every sentence is full of charm!

The whole poem is written closely with the background of spring, river, flowers, moon, and night, and the moon is the main body. "Moon" is a kind of scene in the poem. It beats the poet's pulse, and in the whole poem it is like a link of life, running through the upper and lower parts, and the spirit is born at the touch point. The poem goes up and down with the birth and fall of the moon. The moon goes through the process of rising and hanging high and setting west. Under the illumination of the moon, the river water, beach, sky, fields, maple trees, flower forest, flying frost, white leaves, and flat boats

, tall buildings, mirror platforms, anvils, flying geese, leaping fish and dragons, sleepless mistresses and wandering wanderers, form a complete poetic image, showing a picture full of life philosophy and life interests. The color of this picture is light and thick. Although it is outlined with ink and wash, the "ink is divided into five colors" shows a colorful artistic effect from the complementary black and white, and the generation of virtual and reality. It is like an elegant Chinese ink painting, reflecting the quiet artistic beauty of the spring river flowers and moon night.

Anyway, the presidents of poetry associations from all over the country were shocked!

When I looked at this old man again, I all looked in awe.

This cliff is a big shot in the poetry world!

No wonder people dare to speak wildly as soon as they appear!

Feelings are arrogant!

Ten minutes!

The applause lasted ten minutes before it fell!

"Lu Nima!"

"Lu Nima!"

"Lu Nima!"

"Lu Nima!"

Then, shouts sounded in unison.

Many people couldn't help but shout Lu Nima's name again, cheering for his talent and calling him wildly!

"Puff~~~~~"

Cui Xianghong was already weak at this time, and was actually squirting blood again by the shouts of everyone!

"Cui, if you can't do it, let's get into the ambulance as soon as possible. Don't give up treatment!" Lu Nima smiled in a slutty smile again.
Chapter completed!