The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

   Chapter 1245

  Li Yunlong was proud, wondering how to spend a good night with Hua Full Moon. He didn't expect that Qin Tian suddenly came such a sentence like a slap on his face, which made him very unhappy.

"Huh! Young Master Qin, listening to your tone seems very powerful, if so, it is better to write a poem for me to wait to learn and learn, to see how talented Qin Young Master is, whether he is cheated and babbled here! "Li Yunlong looked at Qin Tian and said coldly.

   "Yes, if you have the ability, just make a song and compare it. Don't just talk about it!"

   "Yes, make a poem and have a look to see what you can do!"

  One by one, the elder brothers who were better with Li Yunlong immediately provoked, looking despised.

  Hua Wanyue looked at Qin Tian, ​​and said, "Master Qin, you can write a poem for the little girl and everyone to appreciate!"

  Qin Tian looked at them, stood up, and walked toward the stage again. The guy who stopped Qin Tian was restrained again, and he was annoyed.

Qin Tian walked in front of Hua Manyue and looked at Hua Manyue and said, "Of course it’s okay to compose a poem. If you kiss me, I can make you ruin it!"

  As soon as these words came out, there was a fallout immediately below, and the fire was so great that it was unreasonable to dare to call them mediocre. Although they are indeed mediocre, no one wants to admit it.

  "Young Master Qin, pay attention to your tone and don't cause trouble to your upper body!"

   "Yes, speak carefully!"

   "Don't let the misfortune come out of your mouth!"

  Looking at Qin Tian's uncomfortable words one by one, Qin Tian completely ignored it, but looked at Hua Manyue and waited for his reply.

  The full moon looked at Qin Tian, ​​and smiled slightly: "Okay, as long as Master Qin makes a good poem for the little girl to appreciate, the little girl is willing to spend a good night with Master Qin and kiss Fangze, even more so!"

"Okay! Refresh, get ready to spend a good night with me!" Qin Tian clapped his hands with satisfaction, but there was a boo in the audience. Obviously no one thought that Qin Tian could make any good poems. , How can you make any good things.

   "Wait!" At this time, Li Yunlong stopped Qin Tian, ​​and then said, "If you can't make a good poem, what should you do? Get out of here, never step into this place!"

  Li Yunlong obviously got on the bar with Qin Tian.

"No problem, so be it. If I can't write a good poem, I will go under your crotch, get out, and then take off my clothes and jump into the lake. If I write a good poem, you will be like this, how? , Dare you, Lord Li!" Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong slowly.

   "No problem!" Li Yunlong promised, not thinking that Qin Tian could write any good poems at all, so he didn't worry at all, but thinking about how to celebrate Qin Tian going under his crotch.

   "Well, everyone, then I will start. The name of my poem is "Chun Jiang Hua Yue Ye", listen up." Qin Tian looked at the crowd, cleared his throat, and said:

  The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide. Yanyan followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight. The river flows tactfully around Fangdian, and the moon shines in the flowers and forests are like hail. Frost in the air flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang. The sky is the same colorless, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds were gone, and Qingfengpu was full of sorrow. Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower? Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror. The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil. At this time, I look at each other and not hear, and I am willing to look at each other month by month. The swan goose flies for a long time, and the ichthyosaur dives into the water. Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home for a while. The river flows and spring is gone, and the river ponds fall to the west. The oblique moon sinks and the sea fog is hidden, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is boundless. I don’t know how many people will return to Chengyue, the falling moon is full of love

As soon as this long poem came out, everyone was stunned. Everyone was stunned by Qin Tian’s magical work. They were all immersed in this poem, and I tasted it carefully. This poem is truly amazing. It's amazing, it can be said to be the best in the past and present.

Hua Manyue did not expect that Qin Tian could make such an amazing creation. It is truly unprecedented. Qin Tian is so talented. Since Hua Manyue was born, it is the first time he heard such a poem, using the moon to express the love of love between the two places. It's so vivid and vivid, it can be said that the ancient and the present are shocking!

  Even the three women in the audience were stupid. When was Qin Tian so good and could write poetry, why didn't they know?

Of course they don’t know about Xidaohe. Xidaohe is a Japanese, Liu Rushi is an international killer, Qianhe is a native of this world, and Qin Tian is the famous poem "Spring River, Flower, Night and Moon" written by Zhang Ruoxu in ancient times. I copied it out, how could it not be great.

   "Huh! Demo, fight with me, look down on me, I can understand a lot of ancient poems, slowly shocked!" Qin Tian looked at a group of scared stupid people very proud, trampled to death you idiots.

  At this moment, Li Yunlong's face turned green, and Qin Tian actually wrote such an awesome poem. He was completely defeated.

   "How about it, everyone, this poem is OK, Ms. Flower, what do you think!" Qin Tian said proudly.

  At this moment, those who had despised Qin Tian before, didn’t know what to say, and there was nothing to say. Qin Tian’s poem was completely lost, and Hua Wanyue didn’t know how to evaluate it.

   "Master Qin, I didn't expect to have such a talent. The little girl is really miserable. Tonight, let the little girl spend a good night with you!" Hua Fullyue looked at Qin Tiandao.

  The people listening to the audience were very disappointed and shook their heads.

  Li Yunlong wanted to sneak away while everyone was not paying attention. Unexpectedly, Qin Tian's voice rang without taking a few steps.

"Master Li, it's hard to chase a gentleman with a word. Do you want to sneak away? This is not what a gentleman does. Does Li Gongzi want to be a villain!" Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong with a sarcasm, Li Yunlong face It's all dark, standing there, secretly regretting in my heart, I had known it a long time ago and would not have gambled with Qin Tian.

  Qin Tian looked at Li Yunlong with a gray face, walked over slowly, pointed to his hip and said: "Drill it, hurry up, I have no time to delay, I have to spend a good night with Girl Hua!"

   "You... don't deceive people too much, Young Master Qin, wait for forgiveness and forgive others, stay a line in everything, so that you can see each other in the future!" Li Yunlong looked at Qin Tian coldly.

   "Thank you, but I don't want to see you in the future, and if I don't want to spare you, kneel down and drill!" Qin Tian said coldly.