Infinite Film and Television: Trumpet Mania

Mo Xiaobei didn't have so many ideas, she trusted Ye Chengwang so much that she didn't doubt it at all.

Li Dazui was stunned the whole time, he really couldn't even understand a word, he simply didn't listen, he was happy to chew something.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ye to read so many books at such a young age. Xiaobei, you learn from others. "

Tong Xiangyu listened to Ye Chengwang's basic export, and couldn't help but say a few words to Mo Xiaobei.

"Master Ye is the most powerful. "

Mo Xiaobei raised his chin and bragged about Ye Chengwang first.

"Please. "

Ji Wuxian said with a smile.

"The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. This is a poem I memorized from a book when I was a child, may I ask, who is the author of this poem. "

Ye Chengwang finally threw out this question. His big brown eyes and eyelashes were long and dense, but they could hardly hide the evil in his heart.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers? Good poetry, good poetry!".

Lu Xiucai stroked his palms and sighed, the language was straightforward and simple, but a pun on the word, ingenious and unusual! Especially the combination of falling red and spring mud added more charm. Beauty and ugliness are fused, ruthlessness and flower protection are taken care of!

"This poem is good, who wrote it?".

Bai Zhantang looked at Lu Xiucai and asked, he also thought this poem was good, but he hadn't heard who the author was.

"Ugh...... I don't know. "

Lu Qinghou Lu Xiucai shook his head a little embarrassed, he really didn't know who the author of this poem was.

"Cut, you don't know. "

Guo Furong immediately turned her head, from looking at it expectantly, to looking directly at Ji Wuxi, the name that Xiucai couldn't answer, can Ji Wuxian answer?

"Brother Ji, dare to ask if you know who the author of this poem is?"

Ye Chengwang looked at Ji Wuxi's brows furrowed, scratching his head and scratching his face, and smiled evilly in his heart. The background of Wulin Gaiden is the Ming Dynasty, and when he says the verses of the Qing Dynasty, the other party naturally can't answer! To deal with this kind of person who reads a lot, Ye Chengwang can only think of such a way to repair him.

"I don't know...... I don't know, how could I not have read this good poem?".

Ji Wuxian obviously entered a state of madness, his smile disappeared, and his mentality collapsed.

"It shouldn't be ......

."

He babbled, and his face became extremely ugly.

Bai Zhantang understood, it turned out that he was waiting for Ji Wuxian here! Ji Wuxi's best and proudest knowledge was stumped here. It's like lifting people high up to the top of a mountain, and after they have already seen the beautiful scenery on the mountain, they are thrown off a cliff. This one falls together, and the gap is huge!

If it's just a fall, it's not so gaffe. He really felt that Ye Chengwang's move was so high that it was simply amazing! Make good use of the weakness of people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhantang looked at Ye Chengwang's head with two black braids, and once again felt amazed. He has seen all the winds and waves, but he has never seen anyone with such skills!

Bai Zhantang once again threw himself on the ground, and he quietly gave a thumbs up to Ye Chengwang, who was facing his direction, to express his admiration.

"This poem may be a bit remote and not circulated much. Then I'll ask Brother Ji one more. "

Ye Chengwang put away his smile and behaved very sincerely, "I heard a poem by chance before, which is extremely exquisite, but I only vaguely remember two sentences. I don't know if Brother Ji remembers the whole poem. "

Say. "

Ji Wuxian was a little anxious, and he desperately wanted to regain his omniscient state.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan? I really can't remember the last two sentences, so I came to ask Brother Ji for advice. "

Ye Chengwang's eyes widened, his brown eyes had a watery feeling, and he tried his best to express his feeling of humbly asking for advice.

“......"

Ji Wuxian felt that a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly scorching himself inside and out.

If he initially doubted his life just now, then now he is seriously thinking about his life.

Ye Chengwang looked at Ji Wuxian, who was numb, and smiled in his heart, not showing it on the surface, "If Brother Ji doesn't know, then forget it." If there is fate in the future, I will still hear the last two sentences again. "

Cow!

Bai Zhantang felt that he couldn't put down his thumb, he was really convinced. If you just threw a person down a mountain, now you are directly into the ground!

Heart-piercing, really heart-piercing!

Bai Zhantang could imagine Ji Wuxian's mood at the moment.

"What if life is only as it first seems?"

Guo Furong's eyes didn't blink for a long time, she didn't read a lot of books, but when she heard this, she was suddenly fascinated.

What a beautiful feeling......

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