Live Broadcast: What Does It Have To Do With Me If The World Of Cultivation Has Become A Piece Of Sh

"When we sing songs, we feel happy alone. The quiet appreciation has not ended, and the high talk turns clear. We have a beautiful banquet by sitting on flowers, flying in the wine cup and drunk by the moon. Without good songs, how can we express our elegant feelings? If the poem cannot be completed, the punishment is to rely on the golden valley. Number of drinks.”

After Chen Feng finished reciting Shixian's parallel prose, he picked up the tea cup in his hand and moistened his throat.

Snap!

The teacup in Zhou Zewen's hand fell directly to the table.

Stunning, really amazing.

Not even the great writers at Wenchang College could write such a fitting and powerful chapter in a short period of time.

Xi Lian turned to look at the talented female disciple he had brought with him with an awkward smile on his face.

Looking at the shocked look on the other party's face, one could tell that his face was swollen.

Mrs. Shannon also looked at the disciple who had transferred to Wen Dao behind her.

The other party also passed the third prize in the imperial examination, but his personality was too ordinary and was not tolerated by the officials.

At this time, he looked like a stunned fool.

Mrs. Shannon raised her hand to her forehead.

Even if Hua Yuerong didn't need to taste it herself, just by looking at everyone's expressions, she would know that Chen Feng was the sure winner.

She looked back at Chen Feng with a strange look on her face, unable to tell that this little guy was really capable.

It was also Chen Feng who couldn't hear what she was saying, otherwise he would have scolded him for not being a little kid at all.

In the live broadcast room, the audience also saw everyone's expressions in their eyes, and a strong sense of pride unique to the Chinese people suddenly came over.

After Chen Feng drank the tea and moistened his throat, he looked at the other three houses.

"Okay, it's your turn."

"..."

The opening scene is Wang Zha, how do you want us to follow? !

The expressions of the other three were indescribably embarrassed.

In the end, Zhou Zewen braced himself and read a poem about peach blossoms to survive the scene.

However, the disciples of Acquired Heart Pavilion and Joyous Union Sect then read a peach chant and a poem.

Joyous Union Sect felt that her face was not painful enough, and she said to Chen Feng in a bitchy manner again: "It's your turn again. Since you are so talented, why don't you come up with a poem?"

The corners of Mrs. Shannon's mouth slightly curled up. As expected, the demon must be someone from Joyous Union Sect.

Hua Yuerong's complexion turned dark again, this show of pity was simply too deceiving.

She was about to open her mouth to help Chen Feng refuse.

Then I heard Chen Feng beside me say: "Is it enough?"

"What's the meaning…"

Xi Lian was a little confused.

Chen Feng stood up and picked up the teapot on the table.

While filling the tea cup, I strolled in the peach garden.

"The word "cai yishi" is not enough to highlight my talent."

Since you want to show off, you need to be more thorough. After all, Fifty Cent Special Effects is still waiting to be upgraded.

"..."

Crazy, really too crazy!

"In the first song, the peach blossom died of shame and was grateful to the east wind. The delicate red color blew away and flew into the window to accompany Chao Nong.

Who pities Dongyang for being thin due to hard work, but also for being lazy in spring. Not as good as hibiscus, a feeling of tranquility is thick in the cold place. "

Chen Feng was afraid that they wouldn't hear clearly, so he even made special effects for the subtitles.

When he uttered a sentence, a line in pink magic font with white outline appeared in the air, and then turned into petals and disappeared.

Many gorgeous visual effects have been added, making everyone stunned.

"Second song, Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple... When sober, she only sits in front of flowers. When drunk, she comes to sleep under flowers. Half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year... "

"...Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at them because they can't see through it. There are no tombs of the heroes of the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields."

"The third poem, the beauty of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I always regret that I can't find a place to return to spring, and I don't know where to turn."

"The fourth song, the peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and who can't see the beauty. It's a pity that after the strong wind blows, the bright red patches are dotted with berry moss."

"The fifth song..."

Xi Lian felt that every time Chen Feng recited a song, she would be slapped in the face hatefully, and the pain was so painful that her teeth were almost broken.

The talented courtesan Lian Xin behind her has gone from being ashamed and shocked to being admired.

Mrs. Shannon was glad that she didn't speak, otherwise she would have been the one with a sore face.

Behind her, Situ Xiu, the man who was exploring the flowers, was extremely excited at this moment. The second song of Peach Blossom Fairy was simply written about him!

If the occasion and position were not inappropriate, he would definitely become close friends with Chen Feng over wine and talk.

Zhou Zewen of Wenchang Academy had gone from shock to horror.

One of the two disciples behind him was looking at Chen Feng feverishly, frantically recording every poem Chen Feng recited.

The other one was already numb from the blow.

[No one is convinced by this pretense, but I will be convinced by Brother Feng. ]

[Laughing so hard, the subtitles and special effects are all out. ]

[Just ask if you are handsome or not. If you are handsome, that will be the end of it. ]

[Brother Feng, don’t read it all. Save some for later when you enjoy the peach blossoms to create greater glory. ]

[Didn’t you see that the female disciple from Joyous Union Sect’s eyes were almost wired? ]

[The male disciple at Celestial Melody Pavilion seems to be almost cumming... ]

[Ah this...]

[That female disciple from Wenchang College who is crazy about taking notes, does anyone want it? If not, I'll take it. ]

[No, I like this one too. ]

[I like it too. It would be perfect if I get another pair of glasses. ]

[66666… ]

After reading twenty poems about peach blossoms, Chen Feng also walked around and returned to his seat and slowly sat down.

"My mouth is a little sore from reading it, so let's do this for today."

"Okay, let's see how you perform next."

The pressure was put back on the other three companies.

Xi Lian, Mrs. Xiang Nong and Zhou Zewen were so embarrassed that they almost found a small villa on the table.

Every song by Chen Feng is so stunning. If he picks out any one of his songs, it will outshine the crowd. There are even a few songs that have been passed down through the ages.

Seeing their expressions, Hua Yuerong finally couldn't help but smile.

Although Chen Feng was sitting in the back, the live broadcast system captured Hua Yuerong, so he could also see it through the live broadcast room screen.

This was the first time Chen Feng saw this iceberg beauty smile.

[I smiled back at Bai Meisheng... I realized it. ]

[I'm sorry Master, I'm sorry Sect Master, I'm sorry Qingdie, this time... I choose Huahua. ]

[There is so much love upstairs. Unlike me, I only love one person a day. Today I only love the Master Hua Feng. ]

[Sorry, I don’t love anyone at the moment. Let’s talk about the true meaning of life. ]

[So fast, if you put it in the Joyous Union Sect, you won’t even be qualified to become a furnace, you little dog. ]

[Sorry, Brother Great Master, I seem to be straight. ]

[666666… ]

[Made, after thinking for a long time, I just can’t hold back a sexy comment. Did you all grow up eating mutton? ]

[233333…]

Zhou Zewen suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "Did you write these poems before, or did you just think of them?"

Chen Feng responded: "Of course I just thought about it."

Zhou Zewen smiled and said: "Okay, then please write it down with a pen and paper now and see if any literary merits will be reduced!"

"Haha, no problem of course, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Is Chen Feng afraid? Not at all.

Because he has Fifty Cent Special Effects that look just like the real thing.

"By the way, you just recited a poem. If you want to write it, let's write it together. Anyone who doesn't create it on the spot will punish himself with three cups of wine."

"..."

Zhou Zewen was a little embarrassed because what he just read was written before.

However, Chen Feng's poem just now gave him great inspiration. He can completely write a new poem to attract literary merit.