Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary Chapter 188: : Yun is the poet Zhang Cannon?

　　Looking at the gang like sons licking dogs, Lu Changsheng finally knew why Zhongzhou would fall.

　　Look at the monks in Dongtu, one by one.

　　Look at you again, this is simply!

　　 Alas!

　　Lu Changsheng hates that iron is not steel.

　　 It was just then that Wang Xuanji, who was not far away, had recovered from his contemplation and heard that Lu Changsheng was coming, and now he could not help looking eastwards, and soon after seeing Lu Changsheng, Wang Xuanji came quickly.

　　 "Brother Lu! You’re here, quickly, let it go, don’t affect Brother Lu’s breath of fresh air."

　　 Wang Xuanji seemed a little excited.

　　 "Brother Lu, you are here too."

　　Li Rulong also came over, full of smiles.

　　 "I met Brother Lu." Zhang Yuanru also ran over, and when he saw Lu Changsheng, he respected him directly.

　　 "Emperor Master! Emperor Master! After a few months, I finally saw it again. I won’t say anything at all. I would like to wish the Emperor Master, the spirit of the dragon horse, the beaming spirit, the knot together, three Yang Kaitai, Shuangxi Linmen, Furu Donghai, Shoubi Nanshan, love Jinjian, auspicious Ruyi, splendid starry sky, joyous and joyful, full moon, on brocade, add flowers, send charcoal in snowy weather, good fortune, Hongxing Erke!"

　　Don’t know where it came from, it was a series of blessings upon meeting.

　　 said that many people were stunned.

　　You can’t speak?

　　on brocade, add flowers understands, what does send charcoal in snowy weather mean?

　　However, he didn’t understand other people, but Lu Changsheng knew very well about Qianyiyuan, and was also very curious about what happened to him when he was a kid.

　　 "Did your sister not come?"

　　Chang Lu asked curiously.

　　 "Did not come, she went to fight."

　　 replied with a shake of his head.

　　 "Is the war gone?"

　　 "Yeah, she said that she was boring in the emperor and could not bully others, so she went to the frontier to fight and bullied others. Master, you don’t have to worry about her, she won’t lose money."

　　 said with a smile.

　　 makes Lu Changsheng have an illusion that Dagan Dynasty wants pills.

　　 But at this moment, Ziqing Shengzi spoke immediately.

　　 "What's the situation now? I specially invited Brother Lu to come and give glory to our men."

　　 Ziqing Shengzi said.

　　 "What? Give glory to the men's football? I can't do it."

　　Changsheng Lu got a little wrong.

　　 "No, give me glory for the male training, Brother Lu, what is the male football?"

　　 Ziqing Shengzi is a little ignorant.

　　 "Oh, male cultivator." Lu Changsheng was relieved, mainly because Ziqing Shengzi spoke a little bit faster, so it was a bit wrong.

　　 "Tianxiangzong’s Sikong Nanqin has already prepared the topic, the one on the left is the one proposed by Sikong Nanqin, but until now, no one can make Fairy Maiden Nanqin nod, and the topics proposed by Exquisite Saintess have some similarities, of course, until now. , And no one made a poem that satisfies the saint."

　　 Wang Xuanji said, saying so.

　　 "Love, love, and love, I really don't understand, Brother Lu, let's count on you now."

　　Shumen Shengzi said seriously.

　　 is not just him, many people are looking at Lu Changsheng, his eyes full of anticipation.

　　 And Lu Changsheng could not help frowning.

　　 did read a few years, but the problem is that there are really not many poems about this kind of love.

　　 But Wang Fugui, after reading the poems, couldn't help pondering for a while, and then slowly said: "I don't hide everyone, I have a little research on poems."

　　 said this, and now everyone is curious.

　　 "Oh, this is this?"

　　 "Brother Lu's friend, Brother Wang." Ziqing Shengzi explained.

　　 Now everyone nodded one after another. Since Lu Changsheng's friend, it is naturally not a waiter.

　　 "Brother Wang has some talents, you can try it, anyway, try it without money, I have tried it again, but unfortunately the poems are generally not approved by the fairy."

　　 Wang Xuanji said, saying so.

　　Wang Fugui heard this from everyone, and couldn't help but feel more relieved.

　　 "Since that's the case, then I will be ugly."

　　Wang Fugui spoke.

　　 Everyone is looking forward to it.

　　 Only Lu Changsheng seemed a little silent.

　　Wang Fugui's classic poems about the Red Boat and Jinling Tour and the Boat and the Fish are still in his life.

　　 But it’s okay, let Wang Fugui make a fortune, so that he can set off himself.

　　 is very good, very good, very good!

　　 "Since the theme of love and miss, Wang Moucai improvised a poem."

　　 "A gifted man loves a beautiful woman, her mother-in-law is snobbish, and the gift money is sixty-six thousand. You will never miss it again!"

　　Wang Fugui spoke with a deep voice, and at the end, two lines of tears were left behind.

　　 and calmed down instantly.

The whole hall was suddenly silent.

　　 and Wang Fugui has some guilty conscience.

　　 "Good!"

　　 After a while, someone spoke, it was Wang Xuanji's voice, he looked calm, and the first one applauded.

　　 "This poem is a bit ordinary at first glance, but you can listen carefully, but it feels right for your life."

　　Li Rulong also complimented after speaking.

　　 "I seem to have seen a pair of people in love. The man has love for the woman. But unfortunately, I met a powerful mother-in-law. In order to break up the two, they proposed a high price. Woo, I cried!"

　　 "I'm crying too!"

　　 "This is poetry, a poem that is relevant to life, a few words, but it can describe such a touching story, okay, okay!"

　　 "I also cried. I don’t think my buddy cried. I beat her and cried."

　　 "Good, good, good!"

　　 "One more song! Quick, one more song!"

　　 "It is worthy to be the person who is beside Brother Lu, it is simply talented, endowed with unusual literary talents!"

　　 "Following Brother Lu, pigs are talented, not to mention people! Brother Wang, talented."

In the ancient square, applause sounded and Lu Changsheng suffocated.

　　Do you guys really play?

　　Dao friends, how much is a good comment? Can you make money together? Don't leave me alone.

　　 Lu Changsheng was stunned. Although he knew that Wang Fugui’s poems were very poor, did he expect to refresh himself again?

　　Changsheng Lu doubted his life. Does he feel that there is anything worse in this world?

　　While hearing everyone's appreciation, Wang Fugui couldn't help but get more excited.

　　 "Since this is the case, then give the second ugly."

　　 "Cough!"

　　 Wang Fugui also specially adjusted his emotions.

　　 then spoke.

　　 "Since the second song is love and dare, then I will ugly again."

　　 "There are beautiful women in the north."

　　Wang Fugui spoke.

　　 Hey, let alone say, the first sentence is finally a bit inky.

　　Changsheng Lu is a little curious.

　　 Then, Wang Fugui continued to speak.

　　 "There are beautiful women in the north, they look so beautiful, and I really want to hold them home, but I dare not!"

　　 Alas!

　　 Speaking of this, Wang Fugui sighed deeply, with indescribable loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

　　 hiss!

　　Lu Changsheng withdrew that sentence just now.

　　 really has a worse poem than the first one.

　　He meow.

　　恁 is the poet Zhang Cannon?

In the Moon Moon Ancient Square, Lu Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.

　　What kind of poem is this demon that can only be produced by this horse?

　　What kind of demon is a person who can make such a poem?

　　 This is no longer illiterate or illiterate, is it intellectually disabled?

　　 But what made Lu Changsheng shocked again.

　　 is full of uproar at this moment.

　　 "Good poem! Good poem!"

　　 "Although there are some vulgar ~IndoMTL.com~ but it comes from the heart, good, good, really good."

　　 "This poem expresses the idea of ​​me waiting, I really want to hold home, but I dare not."

　　 "Yeah, although there are some vulgar, but the ancients say, Daya is both great and vulgar, both great and vulgar! Both elegant and vulgar, and elegant and vulgar! ahhahaha!"

　　 "This poem reminds me of Taoists I have not seen so far."

　　 "This poem reminds me of my childhood hometown."

　　 "Don’t say that, this poem reminds me of the summer that I cannot forget, when Azhen fell in love with Aqiang."

　　 "I lost it, fellow Taoists, is it too much? How much did you collect?"

　　 "Okay, okay, okay, okay, there is a good taste and a common taste."

　　 "Although I think this poem is so-so, but you all say yes, then I say yes too!"

　　 full of cheers.

　　 makes Lu Changsheng inexplicably uncomfortable.

　　 He is not uncomfortable because of poor poetry.

　　 is a group of people who don’t have money to earn and eat alone.

　　At this moment, Lu Changsheng wanted to ask Wang Fugui a word.

　　How much is a good review? I only charge half!

　　 Only, at this moment, a very pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

　　 "I heard that Master Daomen, Lu Changsheng, is here, but also hope that Grand Master, can I formulate a topic and write a poem?"

　　 The voice sounded, it was the voice of Sikong Nanqin.

　　At this moment, the Gufang became quiet.