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The murmur of a hangover smashed into the hearts of millions.

Shu Xuan was crazy to hear it.

Feng Gu and Mu Yongzhi were covered in goosebumps.

The peak of Xiufeng was silent, and everyone could not return to their senses for a long time.

"No wonder Xiansun wrote a poem last time..."

Zheng Xuewen sighed up to the sky.

"Just a few words... Inside it, out of it, there is God and form, unrestrained and ethereal, there is this poem..."

He smiled bitterly and did not continue.

But it is clear to everyone present.

Out of this poem... No one in the world dares to sing a waterfall!

There is a land away from this piece of pearl jade in front, and the latter can only be like rubble.

Since ancient times, the literati and inkers have cherished feathers.

No one has the courage, the guts, to act as a stepping stone.

"It's become... It became... Let the old man die now! Feng

Gu lost his voice madly beside him, his excited hand wanted to pick up the Danqing ink, but he was afraid of disturbing Lu Li, so he could only tremble and hang in the air.

"I announce! This painting was renamed Lushan Waterfall! "

No one felt that there was anything wrong with the original Xiufeng waterfall map being renamed Lushan Waterfall Map.

Several people from the art association looked complicated when they heard this, and even everyone in the literary world stared at the scroll on the table and couldn't take their eyes off.

"With this painting, the ancient head of Feng can be famous for thousands of years!"

There were voices in the crowd who were envious, they were all envious of Fenggu's vision and courage, and they were also shocked by Lu Li's demon-like talent.

"The old man has a glare!"

The honorary president of the Art Association sighed faintly.

Initially, he tried to prevent Lu Li from inscribed here.

But it almost ruined Fenggu's lifelong pursuit.

Leaving a name in history is the dream of everyone present.

The poem in front of you will surely be recited for thousands of years.

Together with the other party's inscription, this "Lushan Waterfall Map" ... Even the name of Fenggu will be passed down for a long time with the records of later generations.

"This kid has only produced one poem, but he has two wonders... Waterfalls, cloud waterfalls... Today's boss is not controversial.

Meng Jie looked at Lu Lu appreciatively, and then looked around at everyone on the field and said softly.

"Three thousand feet down... It is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days..." Many

people chewed the verses written on the table, and then realized it later.

These two sentences are best written whether they are cloud waterfalls or waterfalls.

"Shhh!"

When Wu Mingshan heard this, he fell straight down without grasping a hand.

Just when everyone was about to go to help, he quickly waved his hand and stood up.

He looked at the huge waterfall in front of him, and looked at the cloudfall behind him that looked like a fairyland, and his smile was twisted.

"The Director... Our scenic area is finally going to stand up! The

staff accompanying him were also very excited.

The two wonders are not weak, and Mount Tai is not weak.

It will resound with the verses of the landing god.

"It's too handsome to write famous articles while drunk."

"The immortals of heaven and earth... Powdered powder.

"Why didn't you say that Elder Zheng wrote poetry to Lu Shen before?"

"I don't know if you found out, when Lu Shen wrote the last two sentences, he first looked at the cloud waterfall... Go see the waterfall again....

Then drinking and writing, including the purple smoke rising from the peak of the incense burner, these wonders appear for only a few minutes....

That is to say, Lu Shenfu poem, the moment he saw it, he already had a famous piece in his mind... This is really improvisation!

"Summing upstairs: Lu Shen is fast, only three minutes!"

"Brothers, I'm already on the highway to Lushan."

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The Chinese media live broadcast room is also boiling, and the number of online people has even soared to almost two million.

All the engineers at Kuaiyin headquarters lamented that the servers that could be used had already been used.

If it continues to grow, I am afraid that the fast sound operation will collapse.

"The emperor sent the galaxy to a faction, and in ancient times there was only Lu Li poetry."

Zhongshi stood beside Lu Li, feeling the wind and clouds, and the folds on his old face were squeezed into a pile.

Everyone was shocked.

Although they all know that Lu Li's poems became famous.

Can!

This one will definitely go down in the history books ... There is a strong living saint on earth.

Even gave the other party such a high evaluation?

"Zhongshi... What's next? Someone

asked the old man softly.

If you already have a famous article, you can't still improvise it, right?

"Let's get off the top... The beauty of the mountains can not be enjoyed by us alone... Let future generations also take a look.

Zhongshi looked at the long snake hovering over Xiufeng with a heavy gaze.

The peak road is narrow and the peak body is delicate.

The top floor with the best viewing angle, and the number of people who can stand is really limited.

"What about Lu Xiaozi?"

Zheng Xuewen looked at Lu Li, who was still in a hangover, crying and laughing.

This kid is a good writer of poetry, but the amount of alcohol is also poor.

"I'll come!"

Wu Mingshan and Li Tian shouted in unison.

"Leave it to me... The last time my brother got drunk was also carried by me.

Li Tian hurriedly patted his chest again.

Joke.

Carrying your cousin-in-law is equivalent to carrying a live broadcast bee, which is a live broadcast room with millions of people!

This makes him who is inspirational to become a big star, not to mention walking on his back, he is willing to jump on his back.

"I'll come! Don't spoil Teacher Lu with your thin arms and legs!

Wu Mingshan hurriedly scrambled.

He also thought about introducing the scenic spot to the little bee on the road.

"You guys come for a change... The mountain road is not easy to walk.

Elder Zhong pondered for a moment and turned to the two of them.

Only these two people in the entire enclosure were physically fit.

Others are powerless even if they want to take care of this kid.

"Listen to the arrangement of the middle master."

There was a middle master to speak, the two did not dare to make a second time, and quickly owed themselves.

At the top of Xiufeng, all the old men walked from the bottom of the mountain.

On the way back to the peak.

Those passers-by who came to take pictures one after another.

Record the passing hangover Luli in his mobile phone.

Just an hour away.

Major self-media platforms have circulated thousands of videos of drunken sleep from all angles, and they quickly became popular.

The first day of the May Day Golden Holiday.

Uploading new songs is getting back to the top.

At this moment, he just released a warm-up video of the new song, and even spared no expense to ask other top celestial kings to help promote it.

Seeing that the new song warm-up was about to rush to the hot search, a name that made both him and Moyin grit their teeth suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Lu Li"

didn't wait for them to react, and then they saw a hot search like an open hanging, beating almost every second.

"What's wrong with Riku? 《

What happened in Lushan?" 《

Wanglushan Waterfall! 《

Lu Li hangover Fu Poem! "

Lu Li is dead. Is

Riku really dead? "

Lushan Shocked Appearance Palace-level Xingshu." 《

Lu Li inscription, painted into a heirloom! "

Lu Li won the first day of the literary exchange event. 》

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