Cultivation of the strongest Internet bar system

The people in the Internet cafe were all moved, and Fatty Wang was also very anxious.

He hurriedly ran into the alley, but fortunately Li Nanbei's shop was not too far from his home, so he ran over even out of breath.

As soon as he pushed through the door, he saw many teary-eyed people staring at him. Chu Chongshan even stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Fatty Wang's face froze, and he said in embarrassment: "It's not what you think, Li Nanbei is talking nonsense!"

Seeing that everyone was still looking at him with pity, Fatty Wang said anxiously: "I'm really not an orphan, my parents are alive and well!"

Li Yan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded and said: "I understand! Brother Wang is really an open-minded person who sees through life, respecting our parents will always live in our hearts!"

Fatty Wang: "Your uncle Li Nanbei!!"

At the same time, in Huixian Hall, everyone's emotions gradually subsided.

Now that Li Nanbei wins one game and Chen Gongzi wins one game, it is considered a draw, and there is a reason to write the third poem. This is also one of the reasons why Li Nanbei took the initiative to admit defeat.

If it's really two wins in three rounds, how can you pretend to be a perfect pussy!

At this time, Song Zhen's family saw that the Second Highness looked ugly, so one of them took the initiative to say: "Miss Su, I wonder when will the fighting poem continue?"

Su Chan took a breath, calmed down and said, "For the third poem, the two young masters will use the Mid-Autumn Festival in half a month as the theme. The time is not limited."

At this time, almost everyone knew that Mr. Chen had already fallen into a disadvantage, even to put it harshly, there was no comparison between the talents of the two!
But everyone also knows that poetry is not always inspired, and everyone's state will change at any time, so Song Zhen's series still has some hopes.

The field was handed over to the two again.

At this moment, Mr. Chen's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for several days, and he looked hysterical.

There is no way, if he loses this time, not only will all the fame and talent for many years belong to Li Nanbei, but the Second Highness might ask him to settle the case!

After all, Li Nanbei came to play in the stadium, and he had boasted before that if he lost, it would be an abyss for him!

At this moment, he took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, and took the lead again.

Pick up the pen and swish the pen, and the pen will go away.

Accompanied by the sound of Xiao Xiaoqin played by some writers in the gathering hall, he sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed.

After a long time, he finally stopped writing, and the people around him took a slight breath, showing surprise on their faces.

No other, just because this poem is too good!
The light smoke and mist are cold in the sky, and the plain moon is as clear as a distance.

Dongting should be even better tonight, who can step over Qingluan from me?
As the content on this piece of paper was read out, more and more people showed surprise on their faces.

Then burst out with unparalleled enthusiasm!

And Song Zhen's family looked ecstatic!They never expected that under such circumstances, Mr. Chen would come back from adversity!

Quatrains!Really quatrains!

"As expected of Mr. Chen!" One person couldn't help but praise.

He is not from Song Zhen's family, but he still couldn't help but speak at this time.

"Whether it's words or sentences, including the artistic conception of the whole poem, this poem is as ethereal as a fairy!"

"In the end, there was a burst of pride?! Brother Chen! You are truly a hero in this world!"

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Compliments poured in, and even Elder Su showed joy, slightly surprised that there was another quatrain today!

Although being a referee is painful at times, it is worth it to be able to see three quatrains in one day!

At this time, Mr. Chen escaped from the artistic conception of his poem, he was so surprised that he picked up the piece of paper that he had written so hard just now with some trembling.

Just like caring for your newborn child, be careful.

It was the first time for him to write such a quatrain in such a miraculous state today!
At this moment, he couldn't stop crying, this poem is enough!

The female relatives in the field were also deeply shocked by Mr. Chen's quatrains. Although they said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, they did not feel that there was anything wrong with being educated in female morality since childhood.

It was Li Nanbei who realized that women could hold up half the sky and was slightly dissatisfied.

So Mr. Chen still has a lot of supporters!

"Ah, Mr. Chen is really amazing." A woman said shyly, her eyes sparkling.

The same is true of the other woman. On weekdays, these young ladies like to read some story books before they get married.

There are also many theaters in the imperial capital, and there are usually storytellers who will publish some romance scripts for the amusement of these rich ladies.

Isn't the hero in those romance stories just like Mr. Chen?

Young and promising, with outstanding talents, his skills beat the crowd!
He is simply the hero who came out of the storybook!

At this moment, I don't know how many girls are convinced by Mr. Chen's talent. Some girls from aristocratic families are even monks, but they still fall in love with you.

Mr. Chen is extremely satisfied, this is his pinnacle work, and maybe there will be no such high-level work in the future.

Thinking of this, he even thanked Li Nanbei who put so much pressure on him and made his potential explode.

At this time, he looked at Li Nanbei, with some arrogance in his eyes, as if the previous shame had been swept away.

But he only saw a flash of surprise in Li Nanbei's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing!

Mr. Chen sneered, and said in his heart: "Okay, I'll see how long you can pretend!"

Walking forward, Mr. Chen said with a relaxed smile, "I don't know what opinion Brother Li has on this poem?"

Li Nanbei nodded, and said in approval: "The writing is good. Your name is Chen Xiu?" Li Nanbei looked at the name on the inscription, nodded and said, "It's pretty."

Chen Xiu's face froze, and he got a good evaluation? !

How dare you look down on my ancient quatrains? !
With a dark face, Chen Xiu said in a strange manner: "I haven't seen Brother Li's eternal quatrains come out yet, compared to Brother Li's moon writing, it should be better?"

This is the kidnapping of Li Nanbei with a gun and a stick. If this poem is not a quatrain through the ages, Li Nanbei can be regarded as embarrassing by him.

Moreover, this also put a lot of psychological pressure on Li Nanbei. Chen Xiu didn't believe that every poem Li Nanbei wrote was such a high-quality quatrain.
After saying this, he looked at Li Nanbei's reaction.

I saw Li Nanbei sighed slightly, hesitantly said: "It's not that I don't want to write, but that my poem is too shocking to cry ghosts and gods. I'm afraid that once this poem is published, it will overwhelm the ages and no one will dare to write it again." Mid-Autumn Festival poem, then Li is the real sinner."

Chen Xiu's eyes bulged. She didn't expect Li Nanbei to be able to say such shameless words, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"What a lunatic, still suppressing the eternity? Your poem can reach half of Mr. Chen's poem, so go burn the incense! Let's blow the air here!"

"Exactly! Do you know what quatrains are?! Once this poem comes out, all poems will be heard!"

"Mr. Chen's poem is really astonishing. It is estimated that no one in Daliang can surpass it in a hundred years!"

Li Nanbei glanced at them, picked up a pen, and wrote on the paper in front of him: "Shui Tuo Ge Tou"