Chapter 1758： Break the game with Fu

"Wow! Boss, is this writing fu? That's classical Chinese!"

Seeing this title written by Lin Feng, Muronghui couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Fu is a kind of ancient problem, but it is much more difficult than we are now in writing essays. People who don’t have a certain foundation in ancient prose cannot write it. Moreover, fus are like long poems. They are catchy to read, and the articles are exceptionally good. Gorgeous..."

Ye Bowei watched from the side and couldn't help but exclaimed, "I didn't expect the boss to even write ancient prose, but I am really looking forward to seeing what kind of generals the boss can write?"

"Did Lin Feng start to show off his literary talent again? But it is true that when he took the college entrance examination, he got full marks with his "Gong Gui Fu". At this time, he wrote another "General Fu", saying Maybe that is what the ghost general wants to see..."

Xiao Nishang curled his lips, remembering that Lin Feng had written poems to Qin Yanran and Xu Minjing, but he didn't write anything to himself, so he suddenly became a little unhappy.

The other people also showed a look of shock, because the spirit and state of Lin Feng holding the brush is much more authentic than the makeup of the actors in the costume TV series, and it is also better than the pose of Muronghui just now. It's much more beautiful, and standing there with a writing brush is completely a book business.

As for Lin Feng now, he wants to write an article about this General Yuan’s "General Fu", and he keeps reappearing the scenes and pictures in the mural in his mind, incorporating his thoughts and feelings into his mind. among them.

Pick up the pen, drop the word!

"Cangyan's shoulder armor on temples, kills with anger, flying hoof horse."

After writing the first sentence, everyone saw it as if an old general with pale face and white hair but full of power appeared in front of them, riding a white horse on the battlefield with a roar, no one dared to fight.

"Good literary talent!"

Li Kai couldn't help but yell when he saw the first sentence.

The others also nodded one after another. Just one sentence is enough to see that Lin Feng's ancient prose skills are extraordinary. Even the entire extremely cold place couldn't help but shudder. It was General Yuan who saw this sentence written by Lin Feng.

"There is a reaction in the extremely cold place, Lin Feng, hurry... continue writing!"

Feeling this, Xiao Nishang was also inexplicably surprised, and immediately said to Lin Feng.

"it is good!"

After writing the first sentence, Lin Feng closed his eyes again and focused on the scenes of General Yuan's life in his mind. Then he closed his eyes and wrote down:

"Jin Ge is merciless, has drunk the blood of a hundred generals, swung his whip and galloped, brazenly, shouting and driving. What's the reason? Both white hair on the temples!"

Seeing this second sentence, everyone couldn't help but feel moved. They seem to have seen the miserable life of a veteran, who was born for the battlefield, grew old for the battlefield, and finally died for the battlefield.

The pride that galloped on the battlefield, the Jin Ge in that hand, did not know how many enemy generals' necks had been cut off. After all, old and old, the temples are already pale.

Before everyone had time to sigh, Lin Feng's feelings accumulated in his heart could no longer be restrained. He closed his eyes and continued to write happily:

"Tidal flat Gobi, ruins and shattered tiles, the most eye-catching, a few old clothes. The rusty mottled, screaming against the wind. It's more like that, hundreds of soldiers mourn!"

When these hundreds of thousands of soldiers were sorrowing, everyone's heart was shocked again, their noses were sour, and tears were about to fall.

awful!

That's horrible!

Look at the murals behind that, the tragic battlefield. After the war, countless corpses were left in battle armor. How many corpses were thrown on the battlefield. In the end, the north wind could only blow through, and no one would remember their names.

Buzzing!

There were buzzing sounds throughout the extremely cold place, which seemed to be shaken by what Lin Feng had written.

"The north meets the enemy, the rear loyal admonishment. To meet the enemy force against thousands of generals, loyal admonishment is hard to laugh at the prince. The hero is dead, full of passion. The prince loses his will, the country has no peace. The frontier wars are bitter and the dynasty is confused. I bitterly hate the age and decay of the present, if you return to the past, even if you sacrifice yourself to take it, you will also break with one sword!"

In one sigh of relief, Lin Feng wrote another long paragraph, expressing the helplessness and grievances of a generation of famous generals almost in one sigh.

Hatred of old age and decline, princes losing their will, and dynasty lost, all of this is how pathetic and powerless to the general who has lost power and combat power?

If he was young and vigorous, even if he was risking the world’s great power, he would raise the sword in his hand, try to break it with one sword, and cut all the chaos and thieves with one sword. give up!

By the time I wrote this, everyone was silent, and they couldn't help but fell into the mood of grief and aggrieved general for the general. It seemed that all those wrongs were suffered by me, as if every part of the body was being cut by the knife.

Boom...

The ice in this extremely cold place actually began to slowly crack and melt. Everything around was no longer cold. In the air, there seemed to be a whimper and cry, and then suddenly turned into a sound The sound of a long howl to the sky.

"It's done! Lin Feng You wrote this "General's Fu", which successfully moved the General Yuan and wrote it in his heart..."

Upon seeing this, Xiao Nichang wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Almost..."

The surrounding ice has begun to melt, but the brush in Lin Feng's hand hasn't stopped yet. He paused for a while before slowing down, and slowly continued to write stroke by stroke:

"Sorrowful rivers and mountains, thousands of miles and beautiful, beautiful women in luxury!"

Boom!

When the last sentence of this finishing touch was written, the entire extremely cold place was completely burst open, the ground was shaking, and everyone suddenly felt that the ground under their feet seemed to be rising, surrounded by a glare of white light.

When they were able to see everything around them again, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they had returned to the ground, and everything had returned to normal, without the slightest illusion. Next to them were the unfinished buildings.

"I...we came out? We really came out!"

Upon seeing this, Muronghui jumped up and down with joy.

"Yes, the boss's "General's Fu" completely moved the ghost general, and he released us all..." Li Kai also breathed a sigh of relief and hugged his girlfriend Chen Wenli tightly. Ground, "Wenli! We came out, this is simply a dream, I will never be separated from you again..."

"Great! Lin Feng, I didn't expect what you wrote was not bad, and almost made me cry."

Smiled, Xiao Nishang was about to praise Lin Feng a few words, but suddenly realized that not far in front, the ghost general covered in iron armor appeared again...

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