One by one.
One after another.
There was no pause at all, not even a second.
Three people seem to have discussed the same, one of them just finished the sentence, the next person immediately said the next sentence.
A group of people gaped at the three guys. They didn't know what to say.
I don't know how long it took, but Lu Shaoyu said, "the snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, but they blow down xuanyuantai."
Guo Yitian just about to interface, Lin Chengfei suddenly interrupted: "OK, enough."
Guo Yitian was stunned and looked at Lin Chengfei foolishly: "master, what's enough?"
Lin Chengfei jokingly said: "the poems you three received have already reached 153."
"Ah?"
"No?"
"So fast?"
But Guo Yitian, Chen Changyun, or Lu Shaoyu could not help but be surprised.
How could that be?
In their mind, the three of them read 153 songs without leaving any time for thinking. It's impossible.
But now it's really done?
They feel like they have a lot of poetry in their mind.
How many more songs can they read?
How can we finish the task so easily?
Lin Chengfei looked at several hundred tea guests headed by Luo Yuan: "this game is a draw. Do you agree?"
Luo Yuan was ashamed and said, "yes, of course. The cultural heritage of these three little friends is really amazing. Even I can't be as good as them."
A group of tea guests have also said: "I am convinced."
"Although I still know some poems that meet the requirements, I don't think I have any hope of winning at all."
"Dr. Lin, let's go straight to the next topic."
Lin Chengfei smiles and says, "OK, then do it again."
A group of people all pricked up their ears, eager to try.
It's a new way to play and they're all interested.
Now they have a little hope.
Maybe the three guys around Dr. Lin just happened to see a lot of poems with the word "Snow". Maybe they will wither at the next topic?
All their eyes are on Lin Chengfei. Tqr1
without thinking about it this time, Lin Chengfei said directly, "the title of this time is frontier fortress poetry."
Frontier fortress poetry is a kind of poetry with the theme of military and civilian life and natural scenery of Han nationality in frontier areas.
Frontier fortress poetry initially developed in the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties, and flourished in the Sui Dynasty, and entered the golden age of development in the Tang Dynasty.
There are less than 200 frontier fortress poems before the Tang Dynasty, but there are more than 2000 frontier fortress poems in the complete poems of the Tang Dynasty.
This is a very broad topic.
As long as people are really interested in ancient poetry, they must remember many hot-blooded men's war poems in their minds.
Such as "yellow sand battle wear gold armour, do not break Loulan eventually do not return", such as "drunk lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, ancient battle several people back?"
The title is not difficult, the test is the memory of all the people present.
Of course, the more important thing is to check whether LV Shaoyu and his three people really remember the tasks he told them according to what he said.
This time, Luo Yuan's group of people didn't even hesitate to shout.
They did not have any scruples, so disorderly shouting, even dozens of people are shouting different verses.
They also want to deliberately embarrass Lin Chengfei to see if he can tell the source of each poem completely under such circumstances, and whether they can count how many poems they have said.
"If you want to serve your country, why should you enter Yumen pass?"
"Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring breeze does not pass the Yumen pass."
"But if you make the Dragon City fly, you don't teach Hu Ma to go to Yinshan."
"If we only understand that the battlefield is the death of our country, we don't need to return it."
One sentence after another, even many people say the same poem.
It is very difficult to count the number of these poems.
Luo Yuan's group of people speak more and more energetically, shouting and looking at Lin Chengfei excitedly.
Can you stop Dr. Lin?
Is that ok?
After about two minutes, the shouts went down gradually.
Many people's heads can't keep up, and many people have finished all the frontier poems they know.
Only a few people continued.
Luo Yuan had already shut up for a moment. At this time, he said in a voice: "don't you go to machuan, go to the snow seaside, and the sand is wild and yellow into the sky."
Another old man immediately said: "under the plug, autumn scenery is different, Hengyang geese go without notice."
As soon as this person's voice came out, there was no movement here at last.They feel like they've said everything they can.
This time, see how the three perverts die.
"Is there anything else to add?" Lin asked
After three seconds, no one answered. Lin Chengfei said to himself, "OK, that's 530."
Luo Yuan takes a long breath.
A lot of people put their hearts back into their stomachs.
530, a lot.
They said almost all the poems that they were familiar with.
There are some unpopular or less famous poems left Can these three perverts watch it?
Even if they break their heads, they can't say so many songs, can they?
Lin Chengfei turned to look at LV Shaoyu and said, "are you ready?"
Chen Changyun nodded heavily: "ready."
The other two nodded.
I don't know if I'm going to do that anyway.
They have no confidence of their own.
But what if you don't have confidence?
The face of the total to face, can not escape, let Lin look down on!
Lin Chengfei light smile way: "that starts."
Guo Yitian took a deep breath, but he was still the first to say: "if you want to drive Qingqi away, the snow is full of bows and knives."
Chen Changyun then said: "thousands of miles north of the Central Plains beacon fire, a turbid wine garrison building east."
"The flowers and birds in the middle of the Qin Dynasty have already disappeared, and the wind and sand outside the great wall are still cold." Lu Shaoyu finished last.
There's a new round of chatter.
These three people are like machines. As soon as this person's voice falls, the other person answers immediately.
A group of people looking at their faces, listening to their voices, from the beginning of the exuberant, into the later hache liantian.
Why is it endless?
Many poems have never been heard of.
Where did they watch it? How did they memorize it?
They're not human, are they?
None of the guys who follow doctor Lin are normal.
Finally, Lin Chengfei called out: "stop!"
No matter why Lin Chengfei suddenly stopped, they ran directly to a table, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water into their mouth.
Thirsty!
Very thirsty!
After talking for half an hour, they felt that their voices were smoking.
Lin Chengfei silently pointed out his thumb to them, and then asked, "do you know how many frontier fortress poems you recited during this period?"