Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 181 Treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!

"It doesn't matter?" Ye Feng sneered, staring at the mustache with teasing eyes, and said in a simple sentence: "The mica screen is opened, the pearl curtain is closed, and the wind blows away the aloes. Depression and depression, golden thread weaves sulfur. Bai Ying The osmanthus twigs reflect each other, calm down, and make the mercury hall."

poetry?
And what the hell is poetry!

Mustache's heart suddenly tightened!Eyes are red!

However, Ye Feng didn't care about his reaction at all, and sarcastically said: "Lian Qiao, frightened by pinellia, cool through mint clothes. A hook vine last month, ordinary mountain night, dreaming on the battlefield. Already light pink, living alone Empty room. If you want to continue to break the string, you can't get it. Aconitum is white, and the most bitter ginseng. Angelica also! The cornel is ripe, and the old chrysanthemum is yellow."

"You said it's okay? Come on, now you tell me if it's okay?" Ye Feng sneered mockingly, and his eyes were not as warm as they were at the beginning.

At this time, Ye Feng was really a little angry. You Japanese want to trample on us Huaxia, we don't care, our skills are not as good as others, and if we lose, it is because we have no ability.However, this mustache now obviously thinks from his bones that Japan is unwilling to lose, and Japan must be stronger than China!They Japan lost, he can't bear it, he can't accept it!So even Miyazaki himself has already conceded defeat, but he is still messing around!
For this kind of person, Ye Feng will not give him a good look at all!

Mustache blushed, pointed at Ye Feng tremblingly, and faltered for a long time without saying a word.

After hearing the poem, Miyazaki next to him, his eyes lit up, and he murmured: "Mica, pearl, windproof, agarwood, tulip, sulfur, cypress leaves, cinnamon sticks, cistanche, mercury, forsythia, Pinellia, Peppermint, Uncaria, Changshan, Shusha, Light Powder, Duhuo, Dipsacus, Aconitum, Sophora, Angelica, Cornus, Rehmannia, Rehmannia, Chrysanthemum... This poem actually contains more than 20 kinds of Chinese herbal medicines?" Miyazaki Shanyi can name the Chinese medicine contained in this poem, which shows that she still has some understanding of Huaxia Chinese medicine.

Miyazaki Shanyi looked at Ye Feng in surprise, she had never seen a poem containing so many names of Chinese medicines before, this is simply a poem of medicine names!
However, Ye Feng ignored Miyazaki Shanyi, just looked at the mustache with a sneer, saw that he hesitated for a long time but couldn't say anything, and then chanted: "Once the betel nut is gone, it has already passed the pinellia, so it should be returned. Who Let the gentleman, enslaved slaves entangle his branches, leaving the peony flowers in the hometown without owners. The wife looks at the arisa, looks down at the honeysuckle vines, and looks forward to the arrival of the book of Angelica dahurica, which can't stop the bitterness of Coptidis. Three to seven days of life pass, watch the wind blowing the willows in the West River, and hope that the general will benefit his mother."

Almost the same as the previous poem, this one is also a poem about medicine, including the names of Chinese medicines: betel nut, pinellia, angelica, shijunzi, Liu Jinu, peony, arisa, honeysuckle, angelica, berberine, cardamom, clove, ginseng ( life), Panax notoginseng, Xihe willow, rhubarb (general), motherwort, etc.

Ye Feng sneered again and again, without concealing the sarcasm on his face, "Come on, do you have anything to do with it?"

"You, you... poof!"

The mustache was so angry that he actually spat out a mouthful of blood, one of them couldn't hold back, fell to the side, and passed out in a daze.

"Hurry up, send Professor Yamamoto to the hospital! We must find the best doctor!" Principal Wu tried not to let himself laugh, and hurriedly directed the teachers on site, and several of them carried the mustaches out.

Glancing at the mustache that was carried out, Ye Feng snorted softly, he deserved it!

But at this moment, in the auditorium, there was a short period of laughter at first, and then it gradually became quieter and quieter.

In the end, everyone looked at Ye Feng standing tall on the stage, and the auditorium was completely silent!

And at this moment, all the professors and scholars in Huaxia respect Ye Feng like a god!

The eyes of each of them, they don't want to be looking at people, they are all like devout believers, staring at their own beliefs!

Professor Ye actually said that the Japanese scholars passed out?
Isn't he too strong?

After a while, Miyazaki Yamayori's voice sounded in the quiet auditorium, "Professor Ye, what kind of poem is this?"

Ye Feng glanced at her, and said lightly: "Chinese medicine poetry."

"Chinese medicine poetry..." Miyazaki Shanyi repeated several times in a low voice, then raised his head and said to Ye Feng with complicated eyes: "I have been taught."

Ye Feng just nodded slightly, looked at Miyazaki Shanyi, and asked quietly: "Do you have any questions?"

Miyazaki Shanyi shook his head, "Not anymore."

"what about you?"

Ye Feng looked at the other Japanese scholars again, shaking their heads and waving their hands in fright, "No more, no more, we have no doubts."

Still have a fart question?

Didn't you see that the person in question has already lay down and gone out?
"Professor Ye, can you leave a name for Miyazaki?" Miyazaki Shanyi hesitated for a while, but finally asked. She is really full of curiosity and admiration for Ye Feng at this moment. She only knows the young man's last name. Ye, but I don't know his name. Wouldn't it be a pity if such a celestial being doesn't know his name?
"Ye Feng."

The voice was not loud, but it reached Miyazaki Shanyi's ears clearly.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and she looked at Ye Feng on the stage in disbelief, "You, you are Professor Ye Feng who wrote "Yuefu Poetry Collection"?"

"If there is no second "Yuefu Poetry Collection", then it will be me." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, wondering what happened to Miyazaki Shanyi, why did he hear such a big reaction to his name?

And hearing Ye Feng's admission, not only Miyazaki Shanyi, but this group of Japanese scholars were all excited!
"It turned out to be Ye Fengjun!"

"My God, it turns out that he is Master Ye Feng, no wonder he is so outstanding!"

"It's not a surprise that Professor Miyazaki lost to Master Ye Feng!"

"Master Ye Feng is so young? I am an octogenarian! Unbelievable!"

"It's better to be famous than to meet. When I saw you today, Master Ye Feng's demeanor is far better than the rumors!"

"During this trip to Huaxia, I was able to see the demeanor of Master Ye Feng, and I was even more fortunate to listen to the teachings. I am so lucky!"

"It's a pity for Professor Yamamoto. He only admired three people in his life. Master Ye Feng is one of them. Maybe he never dreamed of it. It will end like this in the end."

Listening to the discussion of these Japanese scholars, Ye Feng was a little confused.

What is this situation?

Aren't you still out of breath just now?
Why did you look away in the blink of an eye?
Epiphany?
Is it so amazing?

Especially when Miyazaki Shanyi looked at his eyes, there were little stars in those eyes, Ye Feng felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Huangming, Dean Hu and others were also at a loss, completely unable to figure out what these Japanese people were thinking.

When he heard Professor Ye's name, his face was full of admiration?
Is there such a god?
In fact, what Ye Feng and Zhao Huangming didn't know was what kind of weight the two names Ye Feng and Zi Ye had in the Chinese literature circle in Japan!
It is no exaggeration to say that the two contemporary Chinese most admired by the entire Japanese Chinese literary circle are Zi Ye and Ye Feng!

Ye Feng didn't even know it, but he already had a small group of fans in Japan.

"Bell~~"

At this time, the get out of class bell rang.

"Okay, let's come here today, get out of class is over." Ye Feng shook his head, still not sure what was going on with these Japanese people, forget it, let them go, as long as they don't make trouble.

Ye Feng didn't have anything to clean up, so he turned around and was ready to step down.But at this moment, a tidy and loud shout suddenly broke out in the auditorium.

"Professor Ye, you have worked hard!"

Ye Feng was astonished, looked up, it turned out to be Miyazaki Yamayori's group of Japanese.

At this moment, more than a dozen Japanese scholars straightened their backs and solemnly bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

This bow is not only to the rumored master Ye Feng, but also to today's Professor Ye Feng. Today, Ye Feng really gave these Japanese scholars a lot of insight and really made them understand something It is called broad and profound Chinese literature.

Zhao Huangming and the others didn't expect these little devils to respect Ye Feng so much. After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhao Huangming was the first to stand up and shouted: "Professor Ye, you've worked hard!"

Dean Hu also reacted, stood up and shouted loudly: "Professor Ye, you have worked hard!"

Afterwards, everyone came to their senses. They didn't need anyone to organize them. They all stood up spontaneously and shouted in unison: "Professor Ye, you've worked hard!" What the hell, Professor Ye, you Japanese come to say " Work hard" What does that mean?Didn't he slap our Huaxia in the face!
Immediately, the sound in the auditorium was like thunder, which was much higher than the dozen or so Japanese scholars, and the roof was almost toppled over.

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, waved his hands chicly, and walked out of the auditorium shaking his head.

　Thank you for cooking wine to heal your wounds, Dai Hao for your rewards, and thank you for your various supports.As for the two [-] rewards and updates owed to gm garbled brother last time, don't panic, there will be one sooner or later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)