"This kind of improvisational poetry is really fantastic!"

"This is the literary atmosphere I like!"

"In the past, the exchange events were based on articles carefully prepared in recent years to make the list, but it was boring to read."

"Indeed, if it weren't for Master Zhongshi and Lu Li this time, I wouldn't have come to watch the live broadcast, but I didn't expect an unexpected gain!"

Millions of people were online at the same time, and the barrage flew by like a shooting star.

"Let Lu leave a poem!"

Zhong Lao's voice fell.

Everyone looked at Riku in unison.

This so-called poetry on the Internet is Tianjiao.

Whether it is or not, under the prestige, it is actually difficult to match!

"Come in order... Come in order..." Lu

Li pouted and waved his hand, walked from the corner, and gave everyone the best viewing place in the middle.

The main thing is that there is Old Man Zheng in it.

He didn't want to dampen the old man's enthusiasm for creation.

Otherwise, he would have appeared first... Who else dares to go ahead?

But his modesty is seen by some.

But it's a very different idea.

Several people at the scene, including Mu Yongzhi, were shaking their heads and sighing.

Zhong Lao personally invited poetry.

But he refused, so he didn't have the courage that a young man should have!

"Wait until the end may be the best, the old man waits for the good news."

Elder Zhong did not feel the slightest inappropriate, but did not hesitate to praise.

Not hurried, not arrogant, not humble.

It's a good seedling.

"I'll make a poem for Brother Li'er!"

Li Tian jumped to his feet from the stage and shouted loudly, for fear of missing the opportunity to show his face in this million-person live broadcast.

After all, being a big star has always been his dream.

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched when he heard this.

You kid has this talent?

And write poems for me?

"Hahaha, okay, then it's up to you to start!"

Elder Zhong couldn't help but smile and nodded in reply.

Mu Yongzhigang next to him wanted to say something.

He was interrupted by Zhongshi reaching out his hand.

He knew in his heart that this student had committed another crime.

It must be that the young man in front of him has no identity.

Can!

There are no high and low nobles, everyone can take advantage of it!

"No, who is this buddy, what will he do at such a young age?"

"Be bold! What identity even I don't know Li Tiandi.

"'Tarzan Next Door' was written by Lu Shen to sing to him."

"Writing poems for Lu Li... Lu Li has exhausted his talent in Mount Tai? "

In the live broadcast room, I saw that the person who came to write an inscription poem was actually an unknown hairy boy, and suddenly all kinds of barrages struck.

"It's ugly!"

Seeing this, Li Tian jumped across the center of the platform and closed his eyes and stared.

This kind of tone made everyone look at it.

It seems like...... He really has some skills, right?

"Known as "The Great Waterfall","

Li Tian finally spoke.

Everyone stiffened when they heard it, what do you say?

"Look at the Great Falls from afar."

"The waterfall is big up close."

Seeing this, the corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched wildly, and even Shuxuan, who rarely spoke, couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

"Your friend?"

"I don't know."

Lu Li looked at his nose and nose and looked at his heart, and quickly denied it.

"The waterfall is really big."

"Really a big waterfall!"

Li Tian's voice next to him continued, and after the poem was finished, he proudly raised his head 40 degrees.

"Accept!"

Ha......?

Netizens and passers-by were happy.

"If you want to do this, then I can do it too!"

"When the book arrives, there is little hatred, and the small waterfall does hang."

"Look at the big sun from afar, see the big sun up close!"

"Hahaha, I obeyed, this is what a person can write?"

"It feels a hundred times better than the groove upstairs."

"Hahaha, you guys don't dare to look at Li Tian when you see Lu Shen, pretending not to know him."

Mu Yongzhi on Xiufeng turned livid and smashed his crutches angrily.

Promise your mother, Promise.

This kind of division as the opening work of the exchange event is simply a shame!

He glared viciously.

If you go up, even if the level of poetry drops.

It will not be so disgraced as the face of the literary exchange grand event now!

"Good poetry! Although vulgar but pointed, Xiaoyou has talent.

Zhongshi applauded happily on the side.

His old man applauded, and the others could only conform.

What's more, after chewing and tasting, they praise it.

"Leave the brother! How about it, didn't lose your people. Li Tian finished pretending, and ran to Lu Li's side to flatter.

Shu Xuan cast his gaze again, and his eyes turned to look at Li Tian and Lu Li, who were familiar with each other, with a wistful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You make friends... It's really different..."

"That's natural, of course it's good to be away from my brother's vision." Li Tian took the initiative to answer for Lu Li.

No...... Dude, I'm thin-skinned!

Lu Li looked up at the sky and was silent.

This moment.

If someone asks him what he regrets most when he goes to Zi City.

He will not hesitate to say: know Li Tian.

"Who's coming for the second?" Zhongshi scanned everyone.

"I'll do it!" Zheng Xuewen walked out from Lu Li's side, patted him on the shoulder when he passed by, and his beard rose.

This game, grandpa will take it back for you!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

After Zheng Xuewen left the scene, the scene of play was suddenly silenced.

After all, this is a long-known poet.

There are only a few poems present who can stand side by hand.

"The prologue of the grand meeting opened by Li Tian is about to move the real thing."

This is what is on everyone's mind.

I saw Zheng Xuewen looking into the distance.

Again fell on his old friend Fenggu.

"Heaven and water, write books, write a thousand mountains, see through the world."

His hoarse, old voice fluttered in the wind.

At the end of a paragraph, everyone nodded frequently, chewing the aftertaste repeatedly.

"Lushan Road, Xiufeng Road."

After not pausing for a long time, the old voice sounded again.

"This life is not over. Who can set the ground! "

Awesome." When the words fell, Li Tian was the first to applaud, and the others also applauded later.

"Understood?" Lu Li couldn't help but have a headache and asked sideways.

"No... But it doesn't affect my feelings. "

It's because I don't understand that I feel powerful.

This was what he had in Li Tian's heart.

Time is still ticking.

Someone gives poems, someone writes lyrics, someone writes prose....

Even if it rains lightly in the sky.

It does not affect the enthusiasm of everyone to communicate and create.

From time to time, amazing works flow out.

Wu Mingshan burst into tears.

The last time Lushan was so lively was last time.

It lasts until noon.

The peak of Xiufeng.

Only two people did not have their works outstreamed.

One is the middle teacher.

One is Riku.

PS: I didn't want to post a waterfall plot map.

Everyone knows that I wrote Lu, but it's not Lu.

Therefore, the actual map of the waterfall is somewhat stretched, which is also related to today's environmental destruction and development.

You don't need to refer to the actual picture of the waterfall scene, after all, there is a slight exaggerated description, the scene I painted is the scene that Li Bai saw, not today's stream!

And Zheng Xuewen's poems were improvised by me, squirting lightly.

Finally, protect the environment and encourage together!

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