From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 304
When Li Ru heard this, he knew that his father-in-law was really drunk, otherwise he wouldn't call him brother again. By the way, the two of them drank too much before. Once, Dong Zhuo hugged Li Ru and brother and kept shouting. He was sober, but he had another drink, and then he yelled loudly.

Fang Zhengqing looked at Dong Zhuo who was already slightly drunk and said, "So, that's fine, how about using wine as the topic today?"

"Okay!" Naturally, everyone would not object, and Li Ru cheered up. He also wanted to see how Fang Zhengqing's literary talent was, and whether it would be as amazing as his room.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow. "

After hearing the first two lines, Li Ru was stunned. As long as the poem doesn't get rotten in the end, it will be absolutely fine.

Even Hua Xiong, who doesn't know much about poetry, feels his skin tightening when he hears it, which is completely different from the poems he has heard before.

"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone." Fang Zhengqing continued to read, and Li Ru couldn't help nodding when he heard this. This poem can definitely last through the ages It was sung.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. General Dong and Li Wenyou will drink, and the cups will not stop.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk. "

Because the stern master Dan Qiusheng was not born yet, Fang Zhengqing was directly changed to General Dong and Li Wenyou.

"In ancient times, the sages and sages were all lonely, but the drinkers kept their names. In the past, King Wen had a feast of banquets, and fought with thousands of people for joy.

Why does the master say that he has less money, and he has to sell it to the king.Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wines, and sell the eternal sorrows with you. "

After a poem was finished, Dong Zhuo was sober. Although he was a martial artist, he also knew the great literary talent contained in this poem.

"This... I never thought that Zhengqing's poems are as amazing as military power, and Wenyou is ashamed!" It's not that Li Ru's literary talents are really bad, but that people like him are more focused on strategy and military politics.

Dong Zhuo: "Haha, if all the poems are like this...what's the name of the poem?"

"Will be drinking!"

"A good name, if it's like drinking wine, I won't feel a headache when I was studying poetry back then!"

"That's right, if this is the case, maybe Hua has a bit of literary talent, not just a martial artist!"

Li Ru: "As soon as this poem comes out, it will definitely shock the whole man!"

"Haha, Zhengqing has such a talent for writing, Bai'er may really or may awaken her soul." Seeing Fang Zhengqing's poetic talent, Dong Zhuo now has confidence in his daughter.

"Hey, no, why didn't such a shocking poem arouse the world's reaction?" Li Ru looked at the peaceful world and suddenly asked a question.

There are generally only two situations where this can happen. The first is that the poem was written by Fang Zhengqing a long time ago, and the second is that the poem was copied by Fang Zhengqing.

Li Ru ruled out these two situations as soon as he thought about it. If it was written by someone else, this poem must have been circulated and known to everyone. As for making it in advance, it is impossible. General Dong and Li Wen in it Worry is what I do now.

Fang Zhengqing looked at the roof and said, "Maybe it's because of my special physique, which doesn't attract the approval of heaven and earth!"

"Ah... there is such a thing, it is really unheard of!"

"Perhaps there are gains and losses, and I can't let me take all the benefits of the world!" Fang Zhengqing didn't care much about not being recognized by the world because of his zombie status, and Fang Zhengqing weighed the gains and losses very clearly.

"Zhengqing can take it easy, but that's right. If Zhengqing is the most powerful and talented, it will really make me feel ashamed!" Li Ru said, then raised his glass and said: "Come on, let I will wait and sell the eternal sorrow together!"

"Come on, do it!"

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Under Li Ru's operation, the poem "Jiangjinjiu" spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed, and soon everyone knew that there was a poet named Fang Zhengqing in the world.

Dong Bai was looking at a newly written article in the backyard, and this article was about to drink.Dong Zhuo looked at his youngest daughter and said, "Bai'er, how about it, would you like to learn poetry with him?"

Dong Bai looked up at his father.Thinking of the handsome face a few days ago, he couldn't help but nodded. Seeing his daughter's shy look, Dong Zhuo understood that even if Fang Zhengqing didn't have the ability to write about Jiang Jinjiu, his daughter would still be willing.

"Haha, how about I send someone to escort you to Fangfu in the afternoon?"

Dong Bai nodded and continued to look at his toes.

In Fangfu, Ma Chao, who had already woken up, was called to the training ground by Fang Zhengqing.

Looking at Ma Chao, Fang Zhengqing said: "Your horse stance is already very solid, I will teach you a set of boxing and a set of stance, if you get tired from practicing boxing, you can use stance to rest, understand? "

"The disciples understand, but the disciples don't understand what is stance!"

"I'll show you and you'll understand! The stance is similar to your previous horse stance, but she pays more attention to the integration of spirit and mind, and also cooperates with her unique breathing." Fang Zhengqing made a standard stance pile, and then Ma Chao followed suit.

After Ma Chao barely mastered the stance, Fang Zhengqing punched another set of dragon-shaped punches. Ma Chao was extremely excited to see his master's punches form a dragon-shaped punch.

After Fang Zhengqing finished the fight, he looked at Ma Chao who was still in excitement and said, "You can try to fight once. I guess with your physique, you can barely hit one-third of it. Then you can stand up and rest. Rest well. Alright, keep fighting!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ma Chao didn't think much of Fang Zhengqing's words at first, but after he finished the kicking gesture, he cooperated with Fang Zhengqing's instructions to give him the breathing method. Before he punched, Ma Chao felt a surge of energy and blood, as if his muscles were being pulled, and the result was not good. When it was one third, not even one tenth, Ma Chao felt exhausted and his body ached.

Ma Chao then started not to practice the breathing method, and found that punching was much easier.

"Snapped……"

With the sound of a whip, Ma Chao felt a pain in his back, and then fell to the ground.

Ma Chao lay on the ground and looked back, meeting Fang Zhengqing's eyes.

Fang Zhengqing: "This is the first time and the last time. Next time, you can go home and practice by yourself!"

Ma Chao stood up tremblingly, and said, "I know I was wrong!"

"Continue to practice from scratch!"

"Yes, master!" Ma Chao endured the pain and began to hit him from the head, and lay down on the ground again after two strokes.

"Get up, stand up!"

Ma Chao's back was bleeding, his forehead was sweating and he stood up tremblingly. His posture was not very standard. When he breathed, he felt more pain in his body. But after 1 minute, Ma Chao felt his body became more comfortable. When he got up, his posture involuntarily became standard.

(End of this chapter)