Chapter 2244

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 224 one word startles the world!

Xue Yankai was a little angry at this time, and a voice in his heart roared loudly: "what am I afraid of him doing, what am I afraid of this little boy doing?"

He immediately stood up, pointed to Chen Feng and shouted, "Chen Feng, you bitch! You straw bag! What do you know about you?"

"You can't do anything! I dare say you can't write poetry and lyrics. Don't pretend here! Do you think we can't see it if you pretend?"

"Tell you? No matter how much you pretend, you can't hide the fact that you are a waste straw bag!"

Chen Fengli didn't pay any attention to him, but looked into the distance.

This place is enough to overlook the whole Tianyuan imperial city.

At this time, it is already night.

The whole Tianyuan imperial city is celebrating the datura flower festival. People cheer and celebrate on the street. People carry countless colored lights, trees and mountains, and swagger through the street.

These light trees and light mountains are extremely beautiful and colorful, blooming bright lights in this dark night.

"The east wind puts thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars blow down like rain!"

Chen Feng suddenly opened his mouth and whispered.

As soon as these three sentences came out, the whole venue was quiet. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at Chen Feng with unbelievable eyes.

This beginning shows that Chen Feng's poem is absolutely extraordinary!

And at the moment when Chen Feng's voice fell, suddenly, in the direction of the imperial palace of the Tianyuan Imperial City, the powerful generation issued a clear and fierce drink, and the power surged out.

The whole Tianyuan Dynasty seemed to be an earthquake.

Then, on the sky, suddenly there were countless meteorites falling.

These meteorites cut through the sky and turned into huge fireballs due to fierce friction. The brilliance lit up the whole night sky. They fell rapidly with a long tail flame, just like the stars in the sky, so they swayed!

This is an event that will be performed every year at the datura flower festival. The strong man with supreme power urges the meteorite in the sky to fall!

Yes, stars are like rain!

This feast of falling stars, the countless colorful falling meteors, has set a best annotation for Chen Feng's poem.

In the midst of the falling stars, Chen Feng then said slowly, "BMW carvings are fragrant all over the road, the sound of Phoenix and flute moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and Dragons dance all night!"

"Moths, snow willows and golden strands, laugh and smell."

"People are looking for him thousands of times,"

Soon, a word has come to an end.

Chen Feng walked slowly in the presence. At this time, he suddenly turned back, looked at Han yu'er, smiled and said, "suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light“

The next moment, fireworks bloom.

The whole city was shrouded in a colorful fireworks, and people's cheers could still be heard so far away.

What a prosperous world, and what a beautiful poem!

When Chen Feng's last sentence slowly came out of his embroidered mouth, a shallow smile hung on his face.

Han yu'er, who is opposite, has bright eyes and looks at Chen Feng with deep feelings.

Then, this smile turned into a joke, looked at Xue Yankai, and said with a smile, "brother Xue, how about my word? Have you seen it?"

There was silence in the field, no one spoke, and everyone looked at Chen Feng with shocked eyes!

Their eyes showed deep shock and disbelief.

And the next moment, this shock, this incredible, will become endless heat, envy, and even worship!

The next moment, Lin Moyu suddenly stood up, applauded loudly, and said loudly, "OK, it's really a good word!"

He had always been a very spiritless look, drooping his eyelids, leaning there, and even made people feel that he had fallen asleep.

At this time, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were shining. It was obvious that he was extremely excited.

The root of all his excitement is Chen Feng's poem.

His applause seemed to be a beginning. Everyone stood up and applauded heartily.

"This poem is really wonderful!"

Next to Lin Moyu, Zhou Dezhao sighed, "I've lived more than 170 years and heard countless poems, but to put it bluntly, this is the best."

This old man is an official in the Imperial Academy. However, his home is in the Tianyuan Imperial City, so he was also invited.

Although his status is not particularly high, he is just an ordinary academician, but he has stayed in the Academy for more than 100 years, with high prestige. He has seen a lot of poems, and is even respected as a thesaurus.

It means that there are almost no poems of Tianyuan imperial city that he doesn't know.

His words have great authority.

When this statement came out, everyone was even more shocked and amazed!

This word, of course, is a great word.

Chen Feng didn't know it was better. Something in his heart exploded, and naturally the word poured into his mind.

Lin Moyu laughed and said, "I don't think this year's poetry meeting is comparable. Chen Feng's poem, let alone this year's poetry meeting, is the poetry meeting of the past ten years, and the poetry meeting of the past 100 years, he can rank first!"

He was so excited that he drank three glasses of wine and shouted, "when it's clear, when it's clear!"

"No, one drink is not enough. You need to drink three in a row to express your happiness!"

Next to him, Zhou Dezhao, who was also a teenager crazy, was also full of a large glass of wine. After touching him with a glass, the two gulped down, looked at each other and laughed!

They are all people who love poetry. At this time, they are extremely excited to hear such a poem that can be spread for thousands of years.

Lin Moyu looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of admiration, and asked softly, "Chen Feng, how did you make this word?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I don't know."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "maybe this is the natural success of the article, which was obtained by chance!"

"Good! Good! What a natural article. It's a wonderful one!"

Lin Moyu looked at Chen Feng, and his face was full of admiration: "I found that you are really eloquent!"

At first, his expression towards Chen Feng was very insipid, and he didn't pay any attention to it. When Chen Feng made a poem, it was a look of appreciation. "

Up to now, the color of this reward is even stronger.

However, it has not reached the level of appreciation, let alone attention.

After all, he is a strong warrior!

All the people present, as long as they are here, are mostly people who love poetry and words. At least they have read a lot. Naturally, they all understand what is high and what is low.