A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2244: 1 word shocked the world!
Chapter 2244 shocks the world! (Third explosion)
Xue Yankai was a little bit irritated at this time, a voice in his heart roared: "I am afraid of what he does, what am I afraid of this kid?"
He immediately stood up, pointed at Chen Feng, and yelled: "Chen Feng, you untouchable! You idiot! What do you know about you?"
"You can't do anything! I just dare to say that you can't write poems or lyrics, don't pretend to be here! You think you pretend, can't we see it?"
"Tell you? You can't conceal the fact that you are a trash bag no matter how you pretend!"
Chen Feng ignored him, just looked far away.
Here is enough to overlook the entire Tianyuan Imperial City.
At this time, it was night.
The entire Tianyuan imperial city is celebrating the Mandala Flower Festival. People cheered and celebrated on the street. People carried countless lanterns and mountains, and swaggered past the street.
These lamp trees, these lamp mountains, are extremely beautiful and full of brilliance, blooming bright light in this dark night.
"Dongfeng night, flowers and thousands of trees will be blown down, and the stars are like rain!"
Chen Feng suddenly spoke, groaning manly.
As soon as these three sentences came out, the whole venue was quiet. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Chen Feng with disbelief.
At the beginning, it clearly shows that Chen Feng's poem is absolutely extraordinary!
At the moment when Chen Feng's voice fell, suddenly, in the direction of the palace of the Tianyuan imperial city, there was a clear and sharp shout from the mighty generation, and the strength was surging violently.
The entire Tianyuan Dynasty seemed to be shocked.
After that, numerous meteorites fell suddenly in the sky.
These meteorites cut through the sky. Due to violent friction, they turned into huge fireballs, illuminating the entire night sky with brilliance. They plunged down with a long tail flame like stars in the sky. move!
This is a project performed at the Mandala Flower Festival every year. Powerful men with supreme power urge meteorites from the sky to make them fall!
Exactly, the stars are like rain!
This feast of falling stars, the countless falling meteors, has left the best commentary for Chen Feng's poem.
In the midst of the falling stars, Chen Feng then slowly said: "The BMW carving car is fragrant all over the road, the phoenix flute is sounding, the jade pot glows, and the fish and dragon dance overnight!"
"The golden strands of moth, snow and willows, the smile is full of fragrance."
"The crowd finds him thousands of Baidu,"
Soon, the word is coming to an end.
Chen Feng walked slowly in the field. At this moment, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Han Yu'er, and smiled slightly: "When I look back suddenly, the man is in the dim light!"
The next moment, the fireworks bloom.
The entire city is shrouded in a patch of colorful fireworks. The cheers of people can still be heard so far away.
What a prosperous world, what a beautiful poem!
When Chen Feng's last sentence was slowly spit out from his embroidered mouth, there was a slight smile on his face.
On the other side, Han Yu'er, with bright eyes, looked at Chen Feng with affection.
Then, this smile turned into a joke, looked at Xue Yankai, smiled and said: "Brother Xue, how about my poem? Can I still see it?"
There was silence in the field, no one spoke, everyone looked at Chen Feng with shocked eyes!
There was a deep shock in their eyes, a look of disbelief.
The next moment, this shock, this unbelievable, turned into endless heat, admiration, and even worship!
The next moment, Lin Moyu stood up suddenly, clapped loudly, and said loudly: "Okay, really good words!"
He had always looked very unconscious, with his eyelids drooped, leaning against it, and it even felt like he was asleep.
At this moment, his face is full of excitement, his eyes are shining, and he is obviously excited to the extreme.
The root of all his excitement is because of Chen Feng's words.
His applause, his applause, as if it were a beginning, everyone stood up and applauded heartily.
"This word is really wonderful!"
Beside Lin Moyu, Zhou Dezhao sighed: "The old man has lived for more than one hundred and seventy years, and he has heard countless poems, but he said bluntly, this time is the best."
This old man is an imperial Hanlin from the Hanlin Academy, but his home is in the Tianyuan Imperial City, so he was also invited over.
Although his status is not particularly high, he is just an ordinary Hanlin bachelor, but he has stayed in the Hanlin Academy for more than 100 years, and his prestige is extremely high. The poems he has read are even more unfamiliar, and even praised as Thesaurus.
It means that there are few poetry in Tianyuan Imperial City that he doesn't know.
His words have great authority.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more impressed!
This word, of course, is a very good word.
Chen Feng didn't know that it was good. There was something in his heart that exploded. Naturally, this word flooded into his mind.
Lin Moyu laughed and said, "I don’t think this year’s poem meeting is worth comparing. Chen Feng’s poem, let alone this year’s poem meeting, is the poem meeting of the past ten years. He was able to rank first in the Poetry Society of 2015!"
He was so excited that he drank three glasses of wine and said loudly: "When floating, one is white, when one is floating!"
"No, one drink is not enough, you have to drink three in a row to express your happiness!"
The Zhou Dezhao next to him was also an old man who was talking about juvenile madness. He was also full of a large glass of wine. When he met him for a glass, the two drank it, looked at each other and laughed!
They are all people who love poetry, and of course they are extremely excited when they hear such a poem that is enough to spread through the ages.
Lin Moyu looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of admiration, and asked softly: "Chen Feng, how did you make this poem?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "I don't know~ IndoMTL.com~ There is a chuckle at the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps, this is the article that is made by nature, and it is a wonderful hand! "
"Okay! Okay! A good article is made by the day, and you will get it by hand!"
Lin Moyu looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of admiration: "I found out that you really are a chapter!"
His expression on Chen Feng was very plain at the beginning, without any importance, but when Chen Feng made a poem, it became more admiring. "
By now, the color of appreciation has become even more intense.
However, it has not yet reached the level of appreciation, let alone serious.
After all, he is a martial emperor realm powerhouse!
All the people present, as long as they are here, are mostly people who love poems and words. At least they have read a lot. Naturally, they understand what is high and what is low.