"Four Heavenly Kings Ling Bo!"

Chu Chen's eyes froze, staring at that figure, he knew that this was definitely an extremely terrifying person, powerful and incomparable, based in the territory of martial arts.

Looking at Ling Bo's appearance, he is profligate, uninhibited and indulgent, and at first glance he is romantic.

Just as Chu Chen was looking at Ling Bo, Ling Bo also looked in this direction, but Ling Bo's gaze was not on Chu Chen's side, but fell on Lin Yi.

Ling Bo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire, Lin Yi's beauty made him feel amazing, and even had the illusion of seeing a fairy.

The fluttering cyan clothes, accompanied by the breeze, are like a real fairy in the dust, and they are extremely beautiful.

"It's beautiful!"

Ling Bo couldn't help but sigh in admiration, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his saliva, completely amazed by Lin Yi.

Suddenly, Ling Bo took a step forward and walked forward, he approached Lin Yi, showed a smug and sunny smile on his face, and walked to Lin Yi with squinted eyes.

"The bluebird falls and the flying fish,

The moon looks like a shy flower,

Drunk and unexpected,

But love is miserable!"

Ling Bo turned into a handsome son, chanted poems in his mouth, and improvised a poem to praise Lin Yi's peerless fairy face.

Lin Yi didn't have a good impression of Ling Bo, although Ling Bo wrote poems to praise her, she still didn't want to pay attention to Ling Bo, just smiled politely, and leaned towards Chu Chen's body.

"Hell, it's amazing to be able to write a few broken poems?"

Chu Chen pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart, in the words of the earth, Ling Bo is the most typical pretending style, and he is still chanting poetry in front of Lin Yi, and he doesn't know if spring has arrived, or if he is complaining.

However, how could Chu Chen indulge Ling Bo to pretend to be forced in front of him, and immediately began to brew in his heart.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. ......”

Chu Chen sentence after sentence, his mouth was like a river hanging endlessly, and he memorized Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" in one breath, and the thirty-six sentences were completed in one go, which immediately stunned everyone present who heard it.

Ling Bo only read four sentences, but Chu Chen chanted thirty-six sentences in one breath, and four sentences changed rhymes, whose level was naturally obvious.

Chu Chen sneered, a reckless villager chanted a few words casually, how could it be compared with the great masterpiece of the poet Zhang Ruoxu, it was not a grade at all.

He is purely pulling tiger skin as an overcoat, but I have to say that Chu Chen at this moment is pretending to be so forced that a group of people can hardly breathe!

Especially Lin Yi, her excited little face was flushed, because she didn't expect Chu Chen to have this skill, she couldn't help but be extremely talented, and she was only eight years old, and she could recite poems against her.

Seeing that Chu Chen was pretending to be so forceful, Ling Bo's face froze, a little unsightly, this was Chi Guoguo's provocation, and Chi Guoguo slapped his face.

"The lakeside is like jade, who is the beauty?"

Ling Bo, who has always been arrogant, how could he easily admit defeat, just for a moment, he opened his mouth and chanted a poem, which also praised Lin Yi's beauty.

"A generation of falling cities and chasing waves,

Wu Gongkong remembers his son's home.

Imitate Mo Smile East Neighbor Girl,

The head is still on the side of the white stream. ”

Chu Chen read, he has been familiar with "Three Hundred Tang Poems" since he was a child, and he casually said a few words of poetry and pretended to be forced, but it was not a matter of ease?

"Flying flowers and streams are turbid, I wander around and look at my boudoir!" Ling Bo said.

"Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant. ”

This is Wang Changling's poem, which was moved out by Chu Chen at this moment.

Not to be outdone, Ling Bo continued to chant: "The empty space is like flowers, the glass is half a pot of sand, I don't want to be faint, how many times do you want to go home?"

"There are many escapes, lightness and non-self-control. Taste the peerless color, and restore the posture of the city. ”

Chu Chen smiled, but he didn't smile, but he didn't expect that this Ling Bo not only cultivated to be terrifying, standing in the martial arts realm, but also had ink all over his stomach, and the quatrains of the poems were spit out one after another, and they were all written well.

If he hadn't been familiar with Tang and Song poems, he would really not have been able to do this Ling Bo, although he borrowed other people's poems, but I have to say that this forced pretending to be very cool.

Ling Bo said: "The eyes are like condensed fat and beautiful, and the makeup is like the moon and quicksand!"

"More than thirteen years old, cardamom branches in early February. "This is Du Mu's.

Ling Bo said: "Dai Mei is like autumn waves, and the snow is accompanied by the breeze." ”

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. "This is Li Bai's.

Ling Bo said: "Xia is absolutely in love, and she is a wild goose." ”

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful. This is from the Book of Songs.

......

I have to say that Ling Bo is very talented, with a steady stream of poems and a steady stream of words.

However, Chu Chen memorized "Three Hundred Tang Poems" one by one, even if Ling Bo was the rebirth of Li Bai and Du Fu, he couldn't resist it at all!

After a while, Ling Bo was almost vomiting blood, and was so angry that Chu Chen couldn't speak, no matter how fast he wrote a poem, Chu Chen could continue to compose a poem like lightning, and the speed was amazing.

Looking at the competition between the two, outsiders can easily see that Chu Chen's literary attainments are much higher than Ling Bo's, and to put it in layman's terms, Chu Chen is much more powerful than Ling Bo.

In the Ziwei realm where everyone doesn't know that there is a classic called "Tang Poetry and Song Ci", invisibly, Chu Chen pretended to be a good force, and the talent he showed made everyone admire.

Especially Lin Yi, her eyes were full of little stars, revealing a look of worship, Chu Chen's performance completely subverted her cognition, all the poems chanted by Chu Chen were very beautiful, such as the fairyland of dreams.

Just kidding, can the ancient poems written by Li Bai, Du Mu, and a group of other famous Tang Dynasty poets not be beautiful? Chu Chen, however, just borrowed it, and was completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pretending to be a posturing.

At this moment, Ling Bo's face was pale, and he felt a great humiliation, because, on weekdays, he couldn't help but cultivate to be peerless and unfathomable, he had never tasted defeat, and he also boasted that he was only eight years old.

Originally, he wanted to improve his style in front of Lin Yi and leave a good impression on Lin Yi, but he didn't expect that everything was disrupted by Chu Chen, and with his shame, he achieved Chu Chen.

"Brother Chu Chen, you are so powerful!"

Lin Yi clapped his hands, admiring and admiring Chu Chen from the bottom of his heart.

However, when such admiration reached Ling Bo's ears, it became extremely sharp and piercing. In his beautiful vision, these words should have been said to him by the beauty.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Ling Bo suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, showed a gentlemanly smile, put Chu Chen aside, and talked to Lin Yi.

"The Four Heavenly Kings Ling Bo is right, he has heard of the name for a long time, and it is like thunder!"

Chu Chen said with a smile, and did not let Lin Yi speak, but looked at Ling Bo indifferently, the clouds were light and light, and he did not face the pressure of the martial arts of the martial arts realm at all.

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