"Never mind?" Ye Feng sneers and stares at his moustache cruelly. He says: "the mica screen opens, the Pearl curtain closes, and the wind blows away the aloes. Separation depression, golden thread weaves sulfur. Bai Ying, Gui Zhi Jiao Ying, calmly up, make mercury hall

Poetry?

What else is poetry!

Moustache's heart suddenly tightened! Red eyes!

However, Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to his reaction at all. He was full of sarcastic praise: "Forsythia head, startled pinellia, cool through Mint clothes. A Gouteng, an ordinary mountain night, sleeps in the sand. Already light pink Dai, live alone empty room. If you want to continue to break the string, you will not get it. Angelica sinensis! The Cornus officinalis is ripe and the Rehmannia glutinosa is yellow

"You say it doesn't matter? Now, do you think it matters? " Ye Feng has a sneer at his mouth, and his eyes are not as warm as they were at the beginning.

At this time, Ye Feng is really a little angry. You Japanese want to step on us in China. We don't care. We are inferior to others. If we lose, we have no ability. However, this moustache now obviously thinks from the bottom of his heart that Japan will not be able to lose, and Japan will certainly be better than China! They lost in Japan, he can't stand it, he can't accept it! So even Miyazaki himself has given up, but he is still making trouble!

For this kind of person, Ye Feng will not give him a good face at all!

Moustache face red, trembling pointed to the leaf wind, faltering for a long time did not say a word.

After listening to the poem, Miyazaki next to him had a bright look in his eyes and murmured: "mica, pearl, Saposhnikovia, aloes, tulip, sulfur, cypress leaf, cassia twig, Cistanche, mercury, forsythia, Pinellia ternata, mint, uncaria, Changshan, Zhusha, Qingfen, Duhuo, Dipsacus, Aconitum, Kushen, angelica, Cornus officinalis, rehmannia, rehmannia Chrysanthemum... This poem contains more than 20 kinds of Chinese herbal medicine? " Miyazaki Yamaichi can say the traditional Chinese medicine contained in this poem, which shows that she knows something about Chinese traditional medicine.

Miyazaki Miyazaki is very surprised to see Ye Feng, she has never seen a poem can contain so many names of traditional Chinese medicine, this is simply medicine called poetry!

However, Ye Feng ignored Miyazaki and just looked at moustache with a sneer. Seeing that he could not say anything after faltering for a long time, he chanted: "as soon as the betel nut goes, it has gone through the pinellia, isn't it Angelica. Who makes a gentleman, send a slave to entangle his branch, make the peony flower of hometown have no owner. Wife kowtow as the stars, under the view of the honeysuckle vine, looking forward to the angelica dahurica book, Ru not Coptis bitter. Cardamom does not need heart hate, clove empty knot rain worry. Life 37, see wind blowing West River willow, hope general beneficial mother

Almost the same as the previous poem, this one is also a poem about medicine, including the names of Chinese medicine: betel nut, pinellia, angelica, shijunzi, Liu jinu, peony, tiannanxing, honeysuckle vine, Angelica dahurica, Coptis, cardamom, clove, ginseng (life), Panax notoginseng, xiheliu, rhubarb (general), motherwort, etc.

Ye Feng sneered and said, "come on, do you think it's related?"

"You, you... Poof!"

Moustache was so angry that he really sprayed a mouthful of blood. One of them didn't resist. He fell to the side and fainted.

"Come on, take Professor Yamamoto to the hospital! Be sure to find the best doctor Principal Wu tried not to let himself laugh. He immediately directed the work of the teacher. Several people carried out the moustache.

Glancing at the moustache that was carried out, Ye Feng hummed softly. He deserved what he had done!

At this moment, the auditorium, first after a short period of laughter, and then slowly become more and more quiet.

Finally, everyone looked at Ye Feng standing on the stage. In the auditorium, there was a complete silence!

At this moment, all the Chinese professors and scholars respect Ye Feng as if they were gods!

That one's eyes, simply do not want to look at people, are like a devout believers in general, staring at their own beliefs!

How could Professor ye say that Japanese scholars have passed out?

Is that too strong for him?

After a while, Miyazaki's voice rang out in the quiet auditorium, "Professor Ye, I don't know what poetry it is?"

Ye Feng glanced at her and said faintly, "poetry of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Chinese medicine poem..." Miyazaki mountain in a low voice repeated several times, just looked up, complex to Ye Feng said: "I've been taught."

Ye Feng just nodded his head and looked at Miyazaki. He asked in a light voice, "do you have any questions?"

Miyazaki shook his head. "No more."

"And you?"

Ye Feng looked at the other Japanese scholars again, so frightened that they shook their heads and waved their hands, "no, no, we have no doubt."

There's a fart question, isn't there?

Can't you see that the one in question has already gone out?

"Can Professor Ye leave a name for Miyazaki?" Miyazaki hesitated for a while, but finally asked. At this moment, she is really full of curiosity and admiration for Ye Feng. She only knows the young man's surname is ye, but she doesn't know his name. Isn't it a pity that such a man of heaven doesn't know his name?

"Ye Feng."

The voice is not big, but it is very clear into Miyazaki's ears.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes open boss, incredible looking at the stage of Ye Feng, "you, you are writing" Yuefu Poetry Collection "Professor Ye Feng?"

"If there is no second Yuefu Poetry Anthology, it's me." Ye Feng picks his eyebrows. I don't know what's going on in Miyazaki. How can he hear his name so much?

And hear Ye Feng admit, not only is Miyazaki Yamaki, this group of Japanese scholars are boiling!

"It's Ye Fengjun!"

"My God, he is master Ye Feng. No wonder he is so outstanding!"

"It's no accident that Professor Miyazaki lost to master Ye Feng!"

"Master Ye Feng is so young? I'm an old man! Incredible

"It's better to meet you than to be famous. When I see you today, master Ye Feng's style is far better than the rumor."

"It's a great honor to be able to see Master Ye Feng's elegant demeanor and listen to his teachings during this trip to China."

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

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

What's the situation?

Didn't you just get angry?

How can you see it in a twinkling of an eye?

Epiphany?

Is that amazing?

In particular, Miyazaki's eyes are full of little stars. Ye Feng is a little embarrassed.

Zhao Huangming, President Hu and others are also at a loss. They have no idea what these Japanese people think.

Listen to Professor Ye's name, even full of worship?

Is there such a God?

In fact, what Ye Feng and Zhao Huangming don't know is what kind of weight Ye Feng and ziye have in the Japanese Chinese literature circle!

It is no exaggeration to say that the two most respected contemporary Chinese in the whole Japanese Chinese literary circle are ziye and Yefeng!

Ye Feng himself does not know, in fact, he has a small group of fans in Japan.

"Bell ~ ~"

At this time, the class bell rang.

"Well, that's all for today. Let's finish class." Ye Feng shakes his head. He still can't figure out what's wrong with these Japanese people. Forget it, let them go as long as they don't do anything.

Ye Feng has nothing to clean up. He is ready to step down. But at this time, a neat and loud cry broke out in the auditorium.

"Professor Ye, hard work!"

Ye Feng was stunned. Looking up, he found that it was Miyazaki yamayi, a group of Japanese.

At this time, more than a dozen Japanese scholars, one by one upright, unsmiling, seriously bowed to Ye Feng.

This bow is not only for the legendary master Ye Feng, but also for today's Professor Ye Feng. Today, Ye Feng has really given these Japanese scholars insight and really made them understand what extensive and profound Chinese literature is.

Zhao Huangming did not expect that these little devils would respect Ye Feng so much. After a few seconds, Zhao Huangming was the first one to stand up and say in a loud voice: "Professor Ye, it's hard!"

Hu also responded, standing up and shouting: "Professor Ye, hard work!"

Then, everyone responded, without any organization, all spontaneously stood up and yelled: "Professor Ye, hard work!" Professor Ye of Laozi, what do you Japanese mean by "hard work"? Isn't he hitting us in the face!

All of a sudden, the sound in the auditorium was like thunder, which was more than that of a dozen Japanese scholars. They had to overturn the roof.

Ye Feng smiles and shakes his head. He waves his hand and shakes his head out of the auditorium.

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