Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 188: : Yun is the poet Zhang Cannon?

　　Looking at this group of holy sons like licking dogs, Lu Changsheng finally knew why Zhongzhou would fall.

　　Look at the monks in Dongtu, one by one.

　　Look at you again, this is simply!

Ugh!

　　 Lu Changsheng hates that iron is not steel.

　　 It was just then that Wang Xuanji, who was not far away, had recovered from his contemplation and heard that Lu Changsheng was coming, and now he could not help looking around, and soon after seeing Lu Changsheng, Wang Xuanji quickly came.

　　 "Brother Lu! You are here, quickly, let it go, don't affect Brother Lu to breathe fresh air."

　　 Wang Xuanji seemed a little excited.

　　 "Brother Lu, you are here too."

　　 Li Rulong also came over, full of smiles.

　　 "I met Brother Lu." Zhang Yuanru also ran over and saw Lu Changsheng, and he respected him directly.

"Emperor Master! Emperor Master! After a few months, I finally saw it again. I won’t say anything at all. I would like to wish Emperor Master here, the spirit of Longma, the spirit of joy, the knots together, Sanyang Kaitai , Double Happiness is close to the door, Blessing is like the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, Love is better than Jin Jian, good luck, the stars are brilliant, happy, the moon is full of flowers, icing on the cake, sending charcoal in the snow, good luck comes first, Hongxing Erke!

　　Don't know where it came from, it was a series of blessings upon meeting.

　　 said that many people were stunned.

　　You can't speak?

　　The icing on the cake can understand, what does it mean to send charcoal in the snow?

　　 But for not understanding other people, Lu Changsheng knows Qianyuan well and is also very curious. What happened to him when he was a kid could make him like this.

　　 "Did your sister not come?"

　　Chang Lu asked curiously.

　　 "No, she went to war."

　　Did a dollar and shook his head and answered.

　　 "Is the war gone?"

　　 "Yeah, she said that she was not interested in the emperor and could not bully others, so she went to the frontier to fight and bullied others. Emperor, you don't have to worry about her, she won't lose money."

　　 said with a smile.

　　Lang Changsheng could not help but have the illusion that the Daqian Dynasty wanted pills.

　　 But at this moment, Ziqing Shengzi spoke immediately.

　　 "What's the situation now? I specially invited Brother Lu to come and give glory to our men."

　　 Ziqing Shengzi said.

　　 "What? Give glory to the men's football? I can't do it."

　　Lu Changsheng was a little wrong.

　　 "No, give me a glory for the male training, Brother Lu, what is the male football?"

　　 Ziqing Shengzi is a little ignorant.

　　 "Oh, male repair." Lu Changsheng was relieved, mainly because Ziqing Shengzi spoke a little bit faster, so it was a bit wrong.

"Tian Xiangzong's Sikong Nanqin has already prepared the topic. The one on the left is Sikong Nanqin's plan, but so far, no one can make Nanqin Fairy nod, and Linglong Saint's plan has some similar questions. Of course, until now, no one has written a poem that satisfies the saint."

　　 Wang Xuanji said, saying so.

　　 "Love, love, and such things, I really don't understand, Brother Lu, we'll depend on you now."

　　Shuzi Shengzi said seriously.

　　 is not just him, many people are looking at Lu Changsheng, his eyes full of anticipation.

　　 And Lu Changsheng couldn't help frowning anymore.

　　 did read a few years, but the problem is that there are really not many poems about love.

　　 But Wang Fugui, after reading the poems, couldn't help pondering for a while, and then slowly said: "In fact, I don't hide everyone, I have a little research on poems."

　　 said this, and now everyone is curious.

　　 "Oh, this is?"

　　 "Brother Lu's friend, Brother Wang." Ziqing Shengzi explained.

　　 Now everyone nodded one after another. Since Lu Changsheng's friend, it is naturally not a waiter.

　　 "Brother Wang has some talents, you can try it, anyway, try it without money, I have tried it again, but unfortunately the poems are generally not approved by the fairy."

　　 Wang Xuanji said, saying so.

　　Wang Fugui heard the crowd saying this and couldn't help but feel more relieved.

　　 "Since that is the case, then I will ugly."

　　 Wang Fugui spoke.

　　 Everyone is looking forward to it.

　　 Lu Changsheng alone seemed a little silent.

　　Wang Fugui's song, Red Boat, Jinling Tour, Classical Poems of Boats and Fishes, he still has his purpose in mind.

　　 But it’s okay, let Wang Fugui set aside first, so that he can set off himself.

　　 Very good, very good, so good!

　　 "Since the theme of love and miss, Wang Moucai improvised a poem."

　　 "The talented man loves the beautiful lady, the mother-in-law is snobbish, the gift is sixty-six thousand, and you will never miss it again!"

　　Wang Fugui spoke with a deep voice, and at the end, left two lines of tears.

　　 and calmed down instantly.

　　 The whole hall was suddenly silent.

　　Wang Fugui had some guilty conscience.

"it is good!"

　　 After a while, someone spoke, it was Wang Xuanji's voice, he looked calm, and the first one applauded.

　　 "This poem is a bit ordinary at first glance, but you can listen carefully, but it feels right for your life."

　　Li Rulong also complimented with his opening.

"I seemed to see a pair of people in love, a man who loves a woman intentionally, but unfortunately encountered a powerful mother-in-law, in order to break up the two, proposed a sky-high gift, and eventually led to two people in love, unable to be together, woo woo, I Cried!"

　　 "I cry too!"

　　 "This is the poem, the poem that is suitable for life, a few words, but it can describe such a touching story, okay, okay!"

　　 "I also cried. I don't think my buddy cried. I cried her."

　　 "Good, good, good!"

　　 "One more song! Quick, one more song!"

　　 "It is worthy to be the person who followed Brother Lu, it was simply talented, so tall!"

　　 "Following Brother Lu, pigs are talented, not to mention people! Brother Wang, talented."

　　In the ancient square, a sound of appreciation sounded, which suffocated Lu Changsheng.

　　Do you guys really play?

　　 Dear friends, how much is a good comment? Can you make money together? Don't leave me alone.

　　 Lu Changsheng was embarrassed. Although he knew that Wang Fugui’s poems were poor, did he expect to refresh himself again?

　　 Lu Changsheng suspected life, he felt, is there anything worse in this world than this?

　　While hearing everyone's appreciation, Wang Fugui couldn't help but get more excited.

　　 "Since that's the case, then give the second ugly song."

　　 "Cough!"

　　 Wang Fugui also specially adjusted his emotions.

　　 then spoke.

　　 "Since the second song is love and dare, then I will ugly again."

　　 "There are beautiful women in the north."

　　 Wang Fugui spoke.

　　 Hey, not to mention, the first sentence is finally a bit inky.

　　Changsheng Lu has some curiosity.

　　 Then, Wang Fugui continued to speak.

　　 "There are beautiful women in the north, they look really good, I really want to take home, but I dare not!"

Ugh!

　　 Speaking of this, Wang Fugui sighed deeply. There was indescribable loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

　　 hiss!

　　Lu Changsheng withdrew that sentence just now.

　　 really has a worse poem than the first one.

　　He meow.

　　恁 is the poet Zhang Cannon?

　　In the Moon Moon Square, Lu Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.

　　What kind of poem can this horse be able to make?

　　 What kind of demon is a man who can make such a poem?

　　 This is no longer illiterate or illiterate, is this intellectually disabled?

　　 But what made Lu Changsheng shocked again.

　　 Full hall at this moment, again upset.

　　 "Good poem! Good poem!"

　　 "Although there are some vulgar ~www.readwn.com~ but it comes from the heart, good, good, good."

　　 "This poem expresses the idea of me waiting, I really want to hold home, but I dare not."

　　 "Yeah, although there are some vulgar, but the ancients say, Daya is both vulgar, and great vulgar is both great! Elegant and vulgar mutual appreciation, elegant and vulgar mutual appreciation! Hahahaha!"

　　 "This poem reminds me of the Taoist I haven't seen so far."

　　 "This poem reminds me of my childhood hometown."

　　 "Don't say that, this poem reminds me of the summer that can't be forgotten, when Azhen fell in love with Aqiang."

　　 "I lost, fellow Taoists, is it too much? How much have you received?"

　　 "Okay, okay, okay, okay, it's a good taste."

　　 "Although I think this poem is so-so, but you all say yes, then I say yes!"

　　 Full of cheers.

　　 made Lu Changsheng inexplicably uncomfortable.

　　 He was not uncomfortable because the poems were too bad.

　　 It is this group of people who don’t have money to earn and eat alone.

　　At this moment, Lu Changsheng wanted to ask Wang Fugui a word.

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