N-M Chapter 343: Song After Song
Chapter 343: Song After Song
Song after song.
The number of people at the scene could no longer be counted.
All kinds of poetry are available.
Among them, there are many songs of lyricism, chanting things and frontiers.
Lin Yu, who wrote this poem, is completely immersed in his own emotions, which makes people feel a surge of emotion when they read it.
While writing this song, everyone has the illusion of being there, relaxed and relaxed.
When writing the frontier, Lin Yu is like a commander in chief, fighting against a million troops alone!
Lin Yu continued to recite poems and songs, poems and songs, and poems and songs.
All listened intently.
Lin Yu is still holding on.
"Sir, is there anything you can't use a hook to grab five?"
"Today, just for a song of the king, drink it all up, drink it up in one gulp.
"In the dead of night, in the dead of night, the flowers are fragrant "one zero and zero", and the moon is sad."
"After singing a song, Zeng Jiaoshan will admit defeat, and my makeup will make you jealous."
Little girl Dai was taken aback when she heard the words.
This sentence seems to be exactly what Lin Yu made!
that night,
While the two were laughing.
This is what Lin Yu said.
She can be sure that Lin Yu really wrote this poem, not plagiarized!
Lin Qingying on the side was also excited.
In "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", there is a sentence written in her name.
Dancing clear light, where is the world.
He couldn't understand it.
But, she is beautiful!
The two women were amazed, while those experts were sighing.
How old is Lin Yu?
Twenties!
In his twenties, he has such a terrible writing style.
How incredible this is!
You must know that for literati like them, experience and foundation are the most important.
In short, the older you get, the more respect you receive.
why?
The older you are, the more you know!
And Lin Yu is so young!
Now Lin Yu, in their eyes, is no longer just a network anchor, but a heaven.
He is just a talented poet who ignores worldly vision!
Now he is the real protagonist.
No one cared about the other guests.
Everyone's attention was on Lin Yu.
"A new song, a new glass of wine, the gazebo from three years ago."
"I listened to the melodious sound of the flute, and looked at my hometown like a mass of rotten grass."
"The birds in the sky, the birds in the sky, the gods and couples on the earth.
"There is nothing, there is nothing, only the fragrance is still there."
Under the influence of alcohol, Lin Yu seemed to lose his mind.
The once proud and nostalgic world can never go back.
Lin Yu had a soft spot for this poem in his last life.
This is a very good piece of work.
This is a symbol of culture!
This book is the best work left by the ancestors of all ages.
Because there are no more.
Well, Lin Yu brought them here!
Those verses that made Lin Yu think about it day and night rang in his heart all the time.
It is for the world and for himself.
Lin Yu wants to give him a blow.
Even alone!
And the famous articles that have been handed down will be handed down!
This is no ordinary verse.
It is the essence of Chinese civilization!
Lin Yu seemed to have passed out.
Walking is stumbling.
Looks like he's drunk.
However, his voice was one word at a time.
"To live is a hero, to die to be a hero."
"There are trees and there are trees, and there are trees and trees, and there are those who love you, but you don't know."
"Thinking of Gongjin, Xiao Qiao just got married, and she is so beautiful."
"It's a coincidence, that's why the moon is so beautiful."
Of course, they didn't know the gratitude in Lin Yu's heart.
In their view, this is Lin Yu's masterpiece.
Of course they didn't know what Lin Yu was thinking.
But while Lin Yu was reciting, the people in the audience didn't stop for ten minutes.
The experts at the scene were copying books desperately.
At this moment, the people in the live broadcast room also turned on the screen and took pictures of this scene.
Any one of these words can be passed on to future generations.
But for Lin Yu, it's like a gift to your door!
It is completely different from reciting "Will Enter the Wine" slowly before.
Ten seconds later, Lin Yu recited dozens of poems.
Others may not be able to create such a poem in their whole life......
Unless it is some poetry fairy, or a poet or something, it is impossible to make such a work.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Lin Yu keep attacking, keep hitting!"
"How on earth did he write so many songs?"
"I'm the only one who cares about Brother Chen's drinking power. It's really a big deal."
"This poem is really wonderful!"
"Where is the fortune teller, why is it not counted?"
"The fortune teller is dead, hehe.
There are dozens of poems, none of which are repeated.
All styles are available.
Other poets often have their own unique styles.
For example, some people are good at writing poetry, and some people are good at writing poetry.
But Lin Yu is an exception.
Lin Yu is simply a walking poem!
"Badong Three Gorges, Wu Gorge.
Who among the clouds will send the brocade, the wild geese return, and the bright moon shines on the west gate.
"There is a piece of clear water on the bridge, a piece of clear water, a piece of shock."
"Who will play the flute on the twenty-fourth bridge Yuehua?"
Lin Yu continues.
after a long time.
It wasn't until everyone in the audience was dumbfounded that Lin Yu stopped slowly.
Somewhat tipsy.
Lin Yu said slowly.
"What sentence is this?"
A bald expert said.
"Ninety-nine sentences, just right!"
He wrote 1.4 over and over again, none of which was wrong.
Lin Yu nodded slightly in agreement.
"This is my posthumous work, dedicated to Yan Lao."
Old Yan was bewildered.
The people at the scene were also stunned.
Want to write a poem for Yan Lao?
Just now, Mr. Yan had the cheek to say that he wrote "Will Enter the Wine".
It was a loud slap in the face.
But instead of pursuing it, Lin Yu said that he wanted to give him a word?
No one expected that it would end like this.
On the high platform, Lin Bao had a look of wine on his face.
However, his mind is still very clear.
he said immediately.
"One for each person, one after another."
"I'm going to bed, you're leaving."
Lin Yu's voice stopped abruptly.
"Go to Nima!".