Invincible from full level talent

Chapter 115 The man who really wants to become the god of poetry!
Yang Yun couldn't help retreating in his heart now, why the four of Gu Hongliang were beaten, he understood after a little thought.

No matter who is the Emperor Changsheng, his talents can be gathered into nine talent inscriptions. These four teasers are so arty in front of others, isn't it a proper insult to their talents, and they deserve to be beaten.

But speaking of myself...

"Brother Yun is the best. Ke Ling believes that Brother Yun will definitely be able to do it, because Brother Yun is the successor of the Immortal of Poetry and the Sage of Poetry!"

Being so trusted and hoped by Ke Ling, Yang Yun couldn't help but want to cover his face, he couldn't help shouting in his heart, "Sister, please don't look at me with such innocent eyes, please, I won't let me abstain Do you feel at ease?"

As for Gu Hongliang and the others, their gazes were burning like fire at this moment, scorching fiercely.

"Little brother, it's your turn!"

"You're going to be the man of the god of poetry in the future, is it possible that you're scared now?"

"Let's get started, we are all very optimistic about it, you know!"

The four of them simply ran over as they spoke, some hugging their legs, some lifting their waists, lifting Yang Yun and forgetting to send them off in the chaotic formation.

"Damn, can you let me prepare again, I haven't figured out what poems to make yet!"

"Whatever you think about, you've got the talent of the Poet Immortal Poetry Poetry Demon Poet Ghost and passed it on, so what else can you think about!"

Being restrained by the four gangsters, Yang Yun was full of inner feelings. Looking back, she originally wanted to ask Poor for help. This is good. This beautiful girl still wrote with a happy smile: "Favorite Brother Yun! Brother Yun is the best!"

Poor is so cute!

No, this is not what I should sigh, wait a minute, if the thing I borrowed doesn't work, can I still keep my handsome face? !

At the moment when he was thrown into the chaotic formation, Yang Yun knew that he had no way to turn back. These four HMP things, after being beaten, obviously wanted to drag him into the water together. This is the end of making friends carelessly.

But at that moment, Yang Yun suddenly understood a truth!
As a man, if you really have no way out, instead of admitting your weakness, you should stand up and face it bravely. Even if you fail, others will respect you as a man!
More importantly, I am also a man with 5000 years of historical and cultural heritage. Compared with the wizard of Changsheng Emperor who was a few years ago, I am no different. Two words, do it!

Thinking of this, Yang Yun took out a jug of good wine directly from the scroll of painting dreams and drank it first.

In this situation, Gu Hongliang, the four of them and Poor Ling couldn't understand it. Don't you want to do poetry? Why did you start drinking instead?

"It's said that wine can boost your courage. My little brother knows he's going to be beaten, so he uses it to scare people, right?"

"It should be so!"

Not to mention what other people think, if you want to say which poem Yang Yun likes, that's really too much! Among the 5000 years of cultural inheritance, there are still few well-known ancient quatrains?

But if anyone's poems can be brought out to suit the occasion at any time, it must be a poet.Because of the romanticism in the poems, they are more heroic and passionate, and the poet's unrestrained temperament and independent personality are talked about by countless posterity.

Just after Yang Yun drank the fine wine, his whole temperament suddenly changed, and under the entire chaotic formation, it became more and more vivid.

"Why do you feel that the little brother is different from the one you just confessed to?"

"It's not just different, it's a completely different person. Looking at his confident little eyes and his unrestrained appearance, it's a little charming."

"You're not pitiful, little girl!"

The four of them were talking here, only to hear Yang Yun laughed wildly, and said in his mouth: "Good wine, have a good time!"

How many people look at me and I look at you, are they doing poetry or drinking?

Just when they were confused, they saw Yang Yun sending the wine jug in his hand to the chaotic formation and said boldly: "I will enter the wine—"

boom--

As soon as the three words were read, the violent talent erupted instantly, and an inscription slowly gathered on top of Yang Yun's head, and the inscription shone brightly, dazzling like the sun and the moon!
Seeing this scene, the four almost knelt on the spot!

This little brother is too exaggerated, obviously only said three words, just like this inscription of talent directly condensed? !Think about the people who flew in the sky, ran on the ground, and swam in the sea just now, which one doesn’t have more words than this, and the inscription came out after drinking for Brother Mao? !

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yang Yun laughed long and loudly, suddenly his body turned around, and the corners of his mouth revealed a beautiful arc.

He also moved the wine jar in his hand forward and said boldly: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never return. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!"

boom--

The second talent inscription is directly condensed, and it is even more brilliant than the first one!
The four of them hugged their heads and opened their mouths, it was too powerful, it was too powerful!This little brother deserves to be a man who is going to become the God of Poetry. He just said a word, and the two talent inscriptions have been condensed.

"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

"Look, the third inscription has also been condensed!"

"The light is so dazzling that I can't look directly at it—"

The inscription of talent is condensing like crazy now, and Yang Yun is still continuing, just like this poem, his whole body is also shining brightly!

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive. I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk. The sages and sages in ancient times are lonely, but the drinkers keep their names."

The four of them were roaring frantically.

shocked?More than a shock?It's unimaginable at all, okay?

"It's killing people. It's already the seventh way. The most talented master in Dongli mainland can gather seven ways at most. When did the world start to become so crazy!"

"It's such a fraud, why didn't you go to heaven and go to the God Demon Prison to mess with it!"

And when the last sentence "five-flowered horses, rich gold, Hu Ling will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you", the inscriptions of nine talents directly entangled on Yang Yun's head, just like a meeting of wind and clouds, changing the color of the world.

This scene directly made Gu Hongliang and the others astonished and pitiful to her. There was an imperceptible look in her eyes again, and her delicate face showed an expression that was completely different from her usual innocence and purity. A matching smile comes.

Not to mention the five people present except Yang Yun, the final chaos formation had completely undergone unexpected and astonishing changes at this moment.The image of the Changsheng Emperor once again appeared on the chaotic formation, and this time, the scene that appeared directly caught everyone's attention!
(End of this chapter)