On this day, the place that Yan Bai had been thinking about for many days finally arrived.
That’s right, it’s Red Cliff!
These days, Hou Xibai has composed countless poems on the boat. Yan Bai doesn't care on the surface, and echoes along with Shi Feixuan with a smile. But is it possible to say that he doesn't care in his heart either?
Although Yan Bai has never said that he is the most talented person in the world, whenever others call him that, Yan Bai will be humble on the surface, but in his heart, he is definitely twisting his body and scolding: disgusting ~ the Lun family is not
Who is the most talented person in the world?
(Yan Bai pinched Changkong’s neck: How dare you write random things for me again!!)
Ahem, in short, Yan Bai loves face very much and has a very strong vanity, especially in front of a peerless beauty. Even if Yan Bai wants to lose, the poets in Yan Bai's heart will not allow him to lose!
Yan Bai is not a person now, he represents an era!
Early in the morning, Yan Bai, Shi Feixuan and Hou Xibai stood on the bow of the boat.
"Where are we now?" Yan Bai asked knowingly. In fact, he had quietly inquired with the boatman a few days ago about when the boat would arrive at Chibi.
"Not far away, it should be the ancient battlefield of Chibi." Shifei Xuan answered on Yan Bai's behalf.
"Chibi!" Yan Bai and Hou Xibai shouted at the same time.
Huh? Under the silk scarf, Yan Bai narrowed his eyes, you are trying to steal your lines again!
Sure enough, Hou Xibai put away the fan and tapped it on the palm of his hand.
"Speaking of Red Cliff, Hou Mou actually has a poem!"
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Shi Feixuan turned around and said, Hou Xibai has been here several times in the past few days, Shi Feixuan actually admired Hou Xibai's talent.
"Then Hou..." Before Hou Xibai finished speaking, Yan Bai gritted his teeth and shouted,
"Wait a minute!"
"Huh??" Shi Feixuan and Hou Xibai were both stunned. They didn't understand what Yan Bai wanted to do. Could it be that he wanted to win a lottery or something first?
In fact, Yan Bai can wait for Hou Xibai to finish reciting the poem, and when the time comes, he will be directly ranked higher, and the effect is even more extraordinary.
But Yan Bai has been holding it in for so many days, and he really can't hold it in any longer. He keeps thinking of vomiting first, and Yan Bai took the initiative to bring the topic here. Now he is not allowed to speak first, how can that be done?!
"When I heard about Red Cliff, my heart suddenly moved," Yan Bai said.
"Oh?! Brother Yan has another masterpiece?!" Master Fei Xuan's eyes lit up beside her. Her enthusiasm was completely different from the previous response to Hou Xibai, which made Hou Xibai feel very uncomfortable. What's the difference between this person and others?
It can be so big!
However, seeing that Shi Feixuan was so interested, Hou Xibai could only put down the poetry in his heart temporarily and let Yan Bai come first. Of course, Hou Xibai also wanted to see how Yan Bai was doing.
If it was ordinary, wouldn't Hou Xibai be more confident in the future?
"Hou has wanted to see it for a long time, and it seems that he finally got his wish today." Hou Xibai followed.
"Haha, I'm just throwing a brick to attract jade!" Yan Bai said modestly, but he is actually bad enough, because it is obvious that his brick will definitely be better than Hou Xibai's unknown jade, and Hou Xibai will probably be embarrassed to take it.
Out!
"Brother Yan, please!"
Yan Bai walked to the bow of the boat and twirled the bamboo flute in his hand several times as if he was showing off. He suddenly stopped playing the bamboo flute and struck it on the bow of the boat.
Shi Feixuan and Hou Xibai knew they were coming!
However, Yan Bai just opened his mouth and before he could make a sound, he suddenly paused.
The two people next to them suddenly felt a knot in their hearts. Could it be that they suddenly felt that the poems in their hearts were not good and there was something wrong?! Of course, Shi Feixuan was worried and anxious at this time, and Hou Xibai was naturally the type to watch a good show.
If Yan Bai retreated at this time, he would be very embarrassed.
It was absolutely impossible for Yan Bai to fail to remember the famous "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia". He had been preparing for several days. But Yan Bai suddenly remembered that after finally visiting Chibi, he had more than one Chibi song in his heart.
What about poetry?
Although Yan Bai may pass by here in the future, he can pass by once and write a poem. But this time, with Hou Xibai and Shi Fei Xuan here, Yan Bai must directly bring out the best, otherwise the town will not be able to
These two people live here.
But if he takes out the best this time, and writes poems that are not as good as this when he passes by in the future, will some people say that his beauty is getting worse and worse, and that he will soon run out of talents?
The best way, of course, is to get better every time, but now, this method has obviously been directly ruled out. So after thinking about it carefully, Yan Bai finally decided to do it all at once, give Hou Xibai a machine gun, and directly kill him
Let’s talk about it once it’s gone, I’ll definitely never bring up any topics related to Chibi again!
So Yan Bai took back Nian Nujiao, who had almost blurted out her words.
Yan Bai's mind turned and he finally spoke,
"Two dragons fight to decide the male and female, the Red Cliff towers and ships are swept away. The sky is filled with fierce fire and shines on the sea of clouds. Zhou Yu defeats Duke Cao here."
Shi Feixuan felt relieved. Yan Bai finally did not "short-circuit" suddenly, and indeed produced a masterpiece again. She was about to praise her, but she saw Yan Bai take a step sideways and knock on the bow of the boat with his bamboo flute.
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besides?!
Even Hou Xibai couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and his smile gradually stopped. If Yan Bai came to two songs, he should come to two songs, or even if there was only one song, it would be no weaker than these two songs.
Well. If any of the songs were inferior, then how could Hou Xibai have the nerve to recite them out?! Or read them out in front of Shi Feixuan?!
Just when Hou Xibai was thinking quickly again, he heard Yan Bai read,
"The broken halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold. It will be washed away and recognized by the former dynasty. The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the copper bird spring locks two Qiao deeply."
In fact, Yan Bai was sometimes surprised that after time travel, or after practicing martial arts, his mind seemed to have a lot more clarity. Although he had read it before, he should have been unable to remember many poems, but now he could recite them clearly and unmistakably.
However, Yan Bai never gets entangled in such good things.
After hearing Yan Bai's second poem, Shi Feixuan was immediately overjoyed. She already regarded Yan Bai as one of her own, and Yan Bai's performance was naturally worthy of Shi Feixuan's pride. Two beautiful poems came out of her mouth,
If anyone dares to say that Yan Bai is not quick-witted in the future, Shi Feixuan will definitely be quick with him!
But before Master Feixuan could say "good", Yan Bai suddenly took another step forward.
For a moment, Shi Feixuan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.
Hou Xibai next to him, how could he think about poetry now? He looked at Yan Bai in disbelief with his eyes wide open. It is said that some people can think dozens or even hundreds of steps in advance when playing chess, but they have never heard of it.
As I said, when I played this game, I already started thinking about the next game, or even the next game!
"As the great river goes eastward, all the waves are swept away, and there are all the famous figures of the ages. To the west of the fortress, the human path is: Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms and the Red Cliff. The rocks are pierced through the sky, the waves are crashing on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at that time. I think about it from afar.
In the days of Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance. She wore a feather fan and a silk scarf, and while chatting and laughing, her oars and oars disappeared into ashes. My motherland is wandering around, and I am so sentimental that I should laugh at me, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, and one statue returns to the moon in the river."
Phew~~~
Yan Bai took a deep breath. He had been holding it in for so many days. It felt so good. Yan Bai could be said to be throwing bricks and attracting good friends.
"How about you two commenting?" Yan Bai turned around and said, not knowing how proud he was. What Yan Bai wanted to do most now was to take off the silk scarf and see with his own eyes what the expressions of these two people looked like now.
.It’s a pity that Yan Bai can only think about this kind of thing in his heart.
However, Shi Feixuan and Hou Xibai are now so shocked that they are speechless. Although they are a little unbelievable in their hearts, they also believe that this is definitely Yan Bai's work. Especially the last "Niannujiao" is just like Yan Bai's previous work.
The artistic conception of "Linjiang Fairy" is somewhat similar. It really looks like a work created by the same person, in the same period, and under the same mentality.
Shi Feixuan's heart moved again. Yan Bai often sighed about the heroes of ancient and modern times. They were indeed people with great ambitions and wanted to do good things for this world!
Hou Xibai shook his head and smiled bitterly,
"Brother Yan, this isn't just trying to attract good news. He's just throwing the good news away."
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In the next chapter, the progress will begin, and you won’t be wasting your time on this small boat. There will be more poems in the early stage, but not in the middle and later stages.
