Illusion Chapter 106: Collective river jumping


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Chapter 106 Collective River Jumping

"Ah ... that's fine." Yi Feng sighed and sighed, "How can time pass so quickly?"

Xiao Gong heard it next to me, and looked at Yi Feng with contempt: You chatted with beauty. Of course, I don't think the time has passed quickly, so there is already a time for incense.

"You won't admit defeat like this?" Die Yunyu smiled and smiled at Yi Feng with watery and tender eyes.

Yi Feng smiled, ignoring the joke in her tone, but turned to Xiao Gong and said, "Xiao Gong, you can start."

Xiao Gong was taken aback, but still nodded and said to the audience, "Who will come first?"

The feminine man sneered at Yi Feng and took a step toward the front. He said proudly, "Xiao Gong, let me go first."

Boy, let you know. Today I will make you lose face. A vulgar kid, why does your wife look at you differently?

Xiao Gong nodded, a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes. I still admire this young man's talent.

"Then you come first!" Xiao Gong glanced at Yi Feng, seeing its unsmiling appearance with a smile, secretly shaking her head, and cast an admiring look at the feminine man.

The gloomy man ’s gloom has been calmed down by this look. He whispered a bit chicly: "The tenderness of a river is like water, and the life and death are not who you can be. The solo dance of the moon fish is drunk, and the lights on the half wall of the mountain . "

"Pouting ..." Yi Feng spewed out the wine contained in his mouth, and sprayed it straight on the table, splashing Die Yunyu.

"Ah ... I'm sorry I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I can't help it, is it also a poem? this Young Master can make 180 or so." Yi Feng rushed to find paper towels for Die Yunyu, apologizing in a hurry .

Yi Feng's said, making the feminine man glared at him.

"Oh, is it? As long as you can write better poems than him. That's okay, otherwise, I must leave your kid behind the river." Die Yunyu smiled at Yi Feng without any anger. The tissue wiped the tea on the body constantly, and occasionally gently touched the proud bump, making people's eyes stare straight.

"Cough, do you know ?! You are insulting me. That's the level. Actually compare with me. Simply ... I don't want to say anything." Yi Feng sighed, as if he was greatly despised. Similar.

Xiao Gong smiled, he was already used to Yi Feng. Fight against others and elevate yourself. This has always been his stupid performance.

"Oh, Young Master Feng. No matter how you look down on others. At least you have to prove it."

Xiao Gong looked straight at Yi Feng, and there was a trace of gloating in the bottom of your heart: your kid was only talking to the beauty. I'm afraid I have forgotten everything. People cannot be so horny.

Yi Feng smiled, although how disdainful for the feminine poems. But have no choice but to admit, can write such poetry in a short period of time, is also a talent. Originally Yi Feng also wanted to show off his literary talent, but think about it. The present situation is suitable for an absolute overwhelming victory.

Hua Xia's predecessors, you will teach this Young Master this barbarian.

"Sister ... er ... Madam, I will make a song for you." Beijing has beautiful women, it's peerless. ** Look at Qingrencheng, then Qingrenguo. Rather than knowing Qingcheng and Qingguo. , Beauty is hard to come by again. '"

Yi Feng stole the poems of Chinese ancestors shamelessly. With a mocking look at the crowd.

Die Yunyu's eyes lit up and looked at Yi Feng shiningly: This kid really has two brushes. Actually blurted out between raised hands.

Xiao Gong he looked at Yi Feng dullly. It is undeniable that he was shocked. This poem is obviously far superior to the one just before. If it spreads, it will definitely be popular. Moreover, this poem is also suitable for the status of Die Yunyu. It is definitely tailor-made. Most importantly, did this kid really make it without thinking?

Thinking of this, Xiao Gong ca n’t help but look at Yi Feng strangely: this kid wo n’t steal someone else? !

"Cough. I do n’t bother to compare it with you. You still do n’t believe it. How? Can I go to the river?"

Yi Feng's faint words finally awakened everyone, and the feminine man couldn't believe the crazy yell: "Cheating, you must cheat. How can you make such a poem. You must be copying someone else." Right, yes. It must have been copied. "

Yi Feng looked at the feminine man who was desperately angry and spit out two words lightly, "silly than!"

Hey, what about this Young Master plagiarism. Do you guys still get me through? ! In this continent, all this is original.

"Human. Always unwilling to accept reality. Such a verse, if someone has already made a word. Has long spread the world, do I dare to copy ?! Sad, sad."

Yi Feng shook his head and looked like a veteran old man.

"Yi Feng, don't pretend." Die Yunyu laughed, "I don't believe it! If you can make another song, I will believe it."

Yi Feng whispered, "You do n’t need to use this method if you want others to praise you. However, if you agree, I ’ll make another one. You throw these people down the river. I ’m trying Agrees with you. "

Die Yunyu promised to be very refreshing, as long as you can make a letter no less than the previous one. I let them all jump into the river. Die Yunyu smiled, without looking at these young talents. This also makes Yi Feng more curious about this mysterious woman.

"Then you listen well.‘ The beautiful colors cover the ancient and the ancient times, the lotus flower is embarrassed and beautiful. The veil makes the clear water, and the Qingbo is free. The Hao tooth letter is difficult to open and ponders the green clouds. ’"

The faint words raised ripples in the void. If they suspected the Yi Feng theft just now, it would be gone now.

After all, in such a verse, someone really made something before. The entire continent has long been known. continent, except Wu Feng, is the strongest style of writing.

Between the mouths, both hands blurted out the woman's poems praising the extreme. This makes everyone have to look at Yi Feng strangely? This young man, has literary talent really reached such a point? !

"Ma'am, can you tell them to jump the river?" Yi Feng blinked and said to Die Yunyu with an eye.

Die Yunyu is funny, but there is no rebuttal. Instead, he said to Xiao Gong, "Look?"

Xiao Gong smiled bitterly and said to everyone in the field, "Who else can compare with you?"

The feminine man stared at Yi Feng with a sigh, and he lost his face. He walked and looked outside. The others glanced at each other, and finally walked out with him one by one.

"Hey! Remember to find a shallow spot when you jump down the river. Do n’t be drowned."

Yi Feng said behind him that the feminine man was trembling, almost not falling to the ground. The cold light in his eyes is even better. The Yi Feng watched sneer: For this kind of thing, he doesn't care about a thousand.

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