Shushan Wushen

Chapter 189 This king gave birth to a monkey for you

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Sheng Lie was extremely crazy, worshiping unabashedly.Tang Chen is either an idiot, or a really awesome existence!

But no matter what it is, like Tang Chen's thigh, it is worth hugging deeply.Do not abandon, do not give up.One precious poem in life is enough!

Right now, among the three thousand prospective son-in-laws in Milou Youzhoutai, there are very few who can make precious poems with their own hands. People like Zhang Jiuling and Chen Ziang are undoubtedly existences like monsters against the sky.

Especially Chen Ziang, who was inspired by Tang Chen's beating.It is commendable.

Therefore, they walked out of their caves one after another, took out their famous thorns, and exchanged cordially with Tang Chen.

Of course, Tang Chen is not afraid of those who come, this is one of the layouts.Walking the rivers and lakes without friends, it is difficult to open a quick situation.

After such a commotion, Youzhou Terrace was thrown into chaos, and the grand competition between the son-in-law and the son-in-law was forced to stop.

Tang Chen gave Baoshi to Zhang Jiuling, and Zhang Jiuling was undoubtedly the winner.He took out the jade board, intending to seal the series of precious poems [Gan Yu] one by one.

Tang Chen had an idea, and with an inscrutable look, he pointed out: "Daxia Zhang, I feel that there is still potential to be tapped in this [Gan Yu] series, why don't we use the heavenly stems as the number to make up twelve songs?" how?"

what? !

As soon as this remark came out, the scene exploded.Countless pupils turned white, absolutely unbelievable!

Zhang Jiuling was also confused.Shocked.He also had this idea. He had a clue in his mind, but it was a mess, and it was impossible to sort it out in a short time.

As soon as Tang Chen said this, it meant that he had to write six more [Ganyu] before sunset. How is this possible?

Tang Chen didn't wait for Zhang Jiuling's response, and opened his mouth to recite [Gan Yu 7]:
"There are tangerines in the south of the Yangtze River, which are still green in winter.

Qiyi's air is warm, and his heart is cold.

You can recommend Jiake, but there is a deep resistance.

Fate is only met, the cycle cannot be found.

It's just a tree of peaches and plums, how can this tree have no shade. "

Wow! ~

Seeing the birth of another treasure of poetic artistic conception, integrated into [Gan Yu], someone knelt down with a 'thump'.He hugged Tang Chen's thigh shamelessly.

"Please! Give me a precious poem."

This person is called Zhang Ruoxu.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes, feeling that this hole cannot be opened, if they all come over to hug their thighs, wouldn't they be empty of 【Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty】?
Besides, Tang Chen's next plan has not yet started.

But Tang Chen didn't hurt him again, this guy was beyond recognition, and Tang Chen beat him badly in the morning.Tang Chen was very interested in the famous stab handed to Tang Chen just now.

Zhang Ruoxu came from the plane of Yangzhou, a world full of Qionghua.And extremely rich.Zhang Ruoxu's family is in the plane of Yangzhou, and they are very well-connected. They are the oldest merchant family in [Qionghua Lingxu].

"Hero Zhang, wait a moment, this seat's inspiration is all [Gravity], do you understand?"

Zhang Ruoxu nodded ignorantly, and confessed honestly: "I don't know poetry. I just want a precious poem and keep it forever. It's okay to pretend to be aggressive."

Tang Chen nodded arrogantly, "This matter is not difficult for me!"

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes were blackened by Tang Chen's beating, but immediately his eyes turned purple, and he couldn't cry.Although his family is rich, but with the current financial resources, it is still impossible to buy a precious poem and give him a state of pretense.

Tang Chen straightened his spine like a proud green pine, reciting [Ganyu [-]] aloud:
"Eternal day is nothing but sorrow, and the wind is full of hardships.

Where is the beauty, the lonely guest is empty.

If the green bird can't reach it, the red turtle will float in the clouds.

At night, we start wandering around, and when the time passes, we drown and stay. "

"Peng!~"

Everyone, their mouths were dry, their eyes were hot and their hearts were beating, and their expressions were in a trance. Even Queen Miaoyan couldn't sit still, and unexpectedly ran to Tang Chen's side and hugged Tang Chen's arm.

"Tang Chen, you are so talented, this king is willing to give birth to monkeys for you!"

These words are not loud, but the sound quality is ethereal like an orchid.Unavoidable, the three thousand prospective sons-in-law are all desperate.

According to Tang Chen's current trend, as long as there are no mistakes in the force competition in a few days, Tang Chen will be the son-in-law!

Thinking of the scramble for the cave in the morning, Tang Chen was ruthless and shuddered.Deep frustration loomed.

Taking a closer look at Tang Chen, his appearance was heaven-defying, and he was peerless.Originally, he could rely on his face to make a living, but force was tyrannical, if that was all it was, what was even more irritating was that Tang Chen still had amazing talent.

Some have spent their whole lives with their heads bright and white, but they have not been able to write a precious poem.Looking at Tang Chen again, writing poems is like releasing a flood, and the river flows continuously.It's really pissing people off.

Looking at Tang Chen again, he had a coquettish look on his face, and he was gazing at Miao Yan with a gentle expression.Miaoyan Queen Yun Zhengxiawei, with a nympho face, listened to Tang Chen recite:
"Holding shadows and singing in the middle of the night, whoever hears this sighs.

The beauty is suitable for different parties, and the trees in the garden contain secluded colors.

The white clouds are sad to see, and the sea flies without wings.

Once the phoenix comes, the bamboo flowers are edible. "

"Pong!"

"Sure enough, it's still Baoshi! Tang Chen, you're cruel! Pfft~"

There is a prospective son-in-law who opens his mouth to spurt blood.More than one person.They are all geniuses from small planes and small families.The expectations are too high and the gap is too great.Can't bear this blow.collapsed.

Tang Chen sighed, "Forget it, it's too lethal. I can't bear it."

"No! Continue!"

All the sons-in-law-to-be saw the dawn immediately, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.They thought that Tang Chen's talent was exhausted.

"My king is also looking forward to it."

Queen Miaoyan, staring at her tenderly.

"There are three more! If you can't do it, you will give up your qualification as a son-in-law."

Someone took the opportunity to make trouble.

"Yes! If you can't do it, you will be out. Leave the Milou Zuo-in-law Palace."

Someone made a final decision.

"No! If you can't do it, leave Yulin City. You will never be allowed to step in this life."

This is worse, and the heart is dark.

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly restrained his expression, seemingly inadvertently remembering the faces of those who were shouting loudly.

"Hehe, heroes, do you think that I, Tang Chen, have run out of ideas? Do you want to take a gamble?"

Tang Chen smiled and asked tentatively.

"Hero Tang Chen, I believe in your strength, please continue to write poems. Don't interrupt your inspiration."

Some people seem to have good intentions, but they are actually harboring evil intentions and digging out the bottom line.

Tang Chen smiled without saying a word.

"Hero Tang Chen! You bet that I, Li Taibai, will take it!"

Li Taibai squinted his eyes, making careful judgments, feeling that Tang Chen was using a 'trick'.

"Tang Chen, don't even think about getting away. We want to get out after the abuse? I, Wang Wei, have already seen through you!"

"Oh? Hero Wang Wei, do you dare to ask where you have seen through this seat?"

Tang Chen looked at Wang Wei with a smile.

Wang Wei is the number one talented person in his plane. His brain speed is extremely terrifying, and he smiled sadly: "Hero Tang Chen, if you can still write three precious poems, I will write the word '王' backwards." Write!"

"sophistry!"

Miao Yan quit.I am sorry for Tang Chen.

Wang Wei also wanted face, slightly embarrassed, bowed his head in silence, his ears were as red as blood.

(End of this chapter)