The next moment, Ye Xingchen directly picked up the wine bottle in his left hand and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth. The movement was so violent that some clear wine even overflowed from his mouth, but Ye Xingchen didn't care at all!
His appearance at this moment fell into the eyes of everyone. Not only did he not look embarrassed at all, but he looked infinitely heroic!
"Hahahaha...good wine!"
With a long laugh, Ye Xingchen spoke again, his expression extremely frivolous!
"Whoever abandons me will not retain yesterday's day."
"Those who mess up my mind will have many worries today."
"The long winds send the autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building!"
"Penglai's articles are like stars and bones, and the middle is beautiful and stunning."
"Cut the knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow more; raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become even worse!"
"If life is not satisfactory in this world, it will ruin the boat in the Ming Dynasty."
Another ancient poem sounded from Ye Xingchen's mouth. He took a big gulp of wine again. His bright eyes stared at Huang Ke, whose face changed wildly, and Lan Mingri, who was shaking violently all over. The laughter started again!
"Don't worry, it's not over yet!"
"The bright moon shines on the sea, and we share this moment with the ends of the world!"
"Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night."
"Extinguish the candle and be filled with pity and light. Put on your clothes and feel the dew."
"I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep."
…
"Speechless and alone, I went up to the west tower, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the clear autumn in the middle of the night."
"Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce, especially the feeling in the heart."
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"Travel far beyond the stars, come and travel from the dragon bone."
"The mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the wilderness."
"The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming the sea tower."
"Still pitying the water of my hometown, I send you on my boat thousands of miles away."
…
Ye Xingchen's voice was like a bell. He kept drinking and reciting ancient poems. One poem and one word appeared alternately, echoing throughout the banquet hall!
Until a certain moment, when Ye Xingchen raised his head to drink, he found that he had drank all the wine in the flask in his hand!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen slowly put down the empty wine bottle, seemingly recovering from his frivolous and heroic thoughts.
He gently placed the empty wine bottle on an altar table, then stood up, his bright eyes flowing, and after sweeping across the completely dead banquet hall for a week, he finally stopped at the already pale face with infinite anger in his eyes.
The unwilling Huang Ke's face also stayed on Lan Mingri, whose dark blue cloak was constantly trembling!
"How about five ancient poems, is that enough? As for whether it is plagiarism, whether it is an eternal poem, or an eternal poem, I think all of you, the three adults present, and Miss Ji all know in their minds."
Ye Xingchen's faint voice echoed throughout the banquet hall, like a thunderous explosion!
The moment Ye Xingchen's voice fell, the entire banquet hall seemed to be swept by a hundred storms!
crazy!
Completely crazy!
Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen, who was standing proudly in the center of the banquet hall, with a hint of unimaginable shock and roar in their eyes!
Five songs!
In just half a quarter of an hour, Ye Xingchen composed and recited five ancient poems with a pot of wine!
As for whether it is enough to be called an eternal poem and an eternal poem, everyone here is not a fool and can easily tell the difference!
If these are not five eternal poems, then what are they still? If you are a Hanchuang scholar who is familiar with classics in the ordinary world, hearing these five eternal poems, you may be so excited that you can't help but look up to the sky and scream!
As for whether it is plagiarism?
joke!
Any one of these five ancient poems is enough to be famous throughout the ages. It is bound to be circulated among the common people forever. No matter who wrote it, it will be spread all over the country in an instant. How can it be unknown?
Under such circumstances, how could it be Ye Xingchen’s turn to plagiarize?
Therefore, it is obvious that these five ancient poems that I just heard today are really written by Ye Xingchen, and they are his genuine original works!
A man of great talent, a great talent through the ages!
In an instant, everyone who looked at Ye Xingchen had these eight words in their hearts!
Damn, five eternal poems in a row!
He pours money out as if he doesn't need it. Is this still a human being?
When did the ancient poems become like cabbage?
All super geniuses feel a deep sigh in your heart. At least on the literary path, no one here, including the three adults, can compare to Ye Xingchen!
Not even one ten thousandth!
"It's an eye-opener! It's really an eye-opener for me today! Hahahahahaha... I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness six eternal poems come to life today. I really caught up with a grand event that would be famous throughout the ages! Ye Xingchen, I want to
Here’s another toast to you!”
Lord Zhui Feng raised his glass again, and this time he was not the only one. Lord Shui Miao and Lord Xuan also stood up and looked at Ye Xingchen with admiration.
Perhaps they could easily crush Ye Xingchen at this moment in terms of cultivation, but in terms of literature, Ye Xingchen could easily crush them!
I have to accept it!
"Thank you to the three adults for your compliments. The article was written by nature, and I got it by chance. Today's events, the right time, the right location, and people are indispensable. It is not just Ye's contribution, but the three adults are also indispensable!"
Everyone was carrying the sedan chair. After Ye Xingchen said these words and drank a glass of wine, the smiles on the faces of the three adults suddenly became more intense.
"The article was written by nature, and it was accidentally discovered by a skilled hand. It is really wonderful! He is indeed a great talent throughout the ages. Every sentence contains such wisdom. I have seen it today."
Lord Shui Miao's beautiful eyes lit up and he praised unabashedly.
"Young Master Ye is extremely talented and full of knowledge. This series of six eternal poems will be published in a few days. I think it will take only a few days. Mr. Ye, the most talented person in the capital of Xingyan City, will definitely take his place! Today Yanran has the honor to witness this scene with her own eyes. She deserves it again."
Three glasses to Mr. Ye."
Ji Yanran's lotus steps were swaying lightly, her white skirt was flowing, and she was bathed in the moonlight. She looked like a nine-day fairy, with a blushing smile on her face and a pair of sparkling autumn eyes. She held up a white jade wine glass and came towards Ye Xingchen.
, the fragrance floats.
"Miss Ji, you're welcome."
Ye Xingchen had a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were calm and deep. He touched Ji Yanran's wine glass three times and drank the wine.
"Just now Yanran once said that whoever wins the writing competition today will be given a sword dance by Yanran. I also asked Mr. Ye to wait a moment while Rong Yanran prepares."
Ji Yanran smiled as brightly as a flower, stared at Ye Xingchen and spoke softly, nodded slightly, and walked to the back of the banquet hall accompanied by eight maids in white, leaving behind an incomparably beautiful back.
Ye Xingchen gently withdrew his gaze, but turned it again and looked at the two people who were already restless, Lan Mingri and Huang Ke!
"By the way, I almost forgot, can you two fulfill the bet you just made? Ye is all ears."
As soon as these words came out, the frightened face turned pale in an instant, and the eyes were full of unwillingness and anger!
As for Lan Mingri, his fists under the cloak were clenched tightly, the veins were exposed, and the eyes under the cloak were filled with bloodshot eyes!