After chatting for a while, Lin Feng didn't say anything else and began to write.
The beacon fire shone on Xijing, and he felt indignant in his heart.
Teeth Zhang bid farewell to Phoenix Palace, cavalry around Longcheng.
The snow is dark, the flags and paintings are withered, and the wind is mixed with the drums.
It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.
This time around, Lin Feng wrote down the entire poem.
It was written in regular script and eight lines, so it took a little longer.
However, no one was impatient.
One was respect for the veterans.
Secondly, it was also because when he was seriously writing, Lin Feng would unconsciously exude the aura of a master.
Although it wasn't pressuring, the surrounding crowd didn't dare to speak, afraid of disturbing him.
"Phew... It's done."
After writing the last stroke, Lin Feng let out a long sigh.
Writing was actually a physical job.
If there was a mistake, all the previous efforts would be wasted.
Fortunately, at least up until now, he had not failed.
After finishing the four pieces, there was only one left.
This time, he didn't pick anyone himself, but Fatty Di.
"Me? Alright then."
"If your phone number ends with 5, 2, and 0, please raise your hand.”
Fatty Di's method was simple and crude.
Soon, a girl in a white dress raised her hand.
"I, my last number is 1520. I want to love you. Sister Xiaoba, I love you ~"
This was a genuine, lively and cheerful girl. She bounced over and took a photo with Fatty Di.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh,"
Lin Feng coughed twice.
"You have to pay attention to the occasion when confessing. Look at me, I'm very reserved. I never told Xiao Ba that I love you."
"Phew ~~"
"Tsk ~~"
"Hahaha!"
There were boos and laughter.
The previously quiet atmosphere suddenly became much livelier.
However, the curses that were heard at the beginning of the program were gone.
Evidently, after this period of time, everyone had a better impression of Lin Feng.
"You want to die ~ Ah ~"
Caught off guard, Fatty Di's pretty face blushed and immediately glared at him.
"You only know how to talk! Hurry up and write!”
"Alright…Little beauty, what do you want to write?"
"Anything, I'm fine with it. Why don't you help me think about it, Sister Xiaoba?”
The girl in the dress left the decision to Fatty Di.
Lin Feng naturally didn't mind. He turned and asked Fatty Di,"
"Student Xiaoba, why don't you write your favorite poem or short sentence?
If you like it, your little fans should like it too.”
"Yes, yes, yes! I like whatever Sister Xiaoba likes!”
The girl in the dress nodded frantically.
"I like it. Let me think about it.”
Fatty Deeny's beautiful eyes turned, and soon, he had an idea.
"I'll write Li Bai's 'Qing Ping Diao (1)' then. I like this poem very much."
"Qing Ping Diao (1)?"
The girl in the dress looked confused.
The surrounding crowd also started discussing.
"Qing Ping Diao? Why does it sound like a Ci name?”
"D * mn, did Li Bai write this poem before? Why didn't I know about it?"
"It's over, it's over. I'm a diehard fan of Student Xiaoba. How come I don't even know what poem Xiaoba likes? Damn it, damn it."
"Qing Ping Diao? Why don't I have any impression of it? I don't think it's in the textbook."
"You wouldn't know even if you did, you slacker.”
"Wang Lulu! Are you itching for a beating? Do you want to be beaten up by me again?"
......
There were nearly a hundred people present, but none of them knew what " Qing Ping Diao: One " Fatty Di was talking about.
Even in the live broadcast room, there were also many netizens asking.
However, just because they didn't know, it didn't mean that Lin Feng didn't know.
"So, you like this poem. Not bad, good taste.”
As he spoke, he picked up the brush again.
"Clouds want clothes, flowers want appearance…"
After he finished writing the first sentence, many netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.
"Oh, so it's this poem. I know.”
"The clouds think of clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and reveals its brilliance. It's this sentence, right?"
"That's right. The last two sentences are: If we don't meet at the top of the Jade Mountain, we will meet at the Jade Terrace under the moon. I've memorized it before, but I forgot the name of the poem.”
"Ahhhh, it's actually the clouds that want clothes and flowers to look like, the spring breeze that blows the threshold that reveals its brilliance. This is my second favorite sentence."
"Second? What's your first favorite?"
Someone asked curiously.
"For heaven and earth, for the people,
For the past saints to continue learning, for the world to open peace.”
"D * mn, I like the four lines of the horizontal canal too. It's too awesome. Every time I hear it, my entire body trembles!”
"Me too, me too, Mister Hengqu Qiangu!”
"I like these four lines too."
"Only by sacrificing Odo's ambition and daring to ask the sun and moon to change the blue sky, does anyone like these two sentences?”
"Haha, me, me, me! I'll give you a Like."
"Aiyo, it was just a toilet break, how did this place become a poetry sharing session? Then I'll come too. I'll laugh out loud and go out.”
"Of course. Speaking of which, the immortal poet has so many famous sentences…"
"Otherwise, why would he be known as the number one poet in history?”
"I'm not convinced. I'm the first to be indignant on behalf of the Sage of Poets, Du Fu!”
"Hold it in! Even the Great Poet Saint Du was Li Taibai's fanatical fan, alright?”
...
Unknowingly, the topic of the live broadcast room had turned into a poetry war between the immortal poet and the sage poet.
As for Lin Feng, he had already finished writing.
The girl in the dress took the letter and returned to the crowd with a smile.
Fatty Di had another 100 yuan note in his hand.
"How much money do we have now? Student Xiao Ba."
Lin Feng asked.
"One, two…"
Fatty Deeny looked like a little money-grubber as he counted the money.
"Wow, 1,025 pieces, successfully breaking the 1,000 mark!”
"Woo... I'm rich, I'm rich!"
Fatty Deeny waved her hands happily, and the cash in her hands made a loud sound.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past and mixed in the hundred-dollar bills.
The only twenty-yuan note was blown away.
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