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Chapter 1791 Feihua Order, Wine!

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    Luo Yun did not expect Empress Dowager Chen to hold her hand.

    His frown deepened.

    Ah, this

    "Mr. Luo, you have to do a full set of acting."

    Empress Dowager Chen came over via voice transmission.

    Luo Yun had no choice but to endure the discomfort in his heart, and only nodded at the beautiful woman.

    In fact, his "Untitled" is Bai Juyi's "Question Liu Nineteen", which was stolen with stolen poem symbols before, and it just happens to be useful today.

    Then, Mother Wen read out the remaining twenty-nine finalists.

    "The son of the Creator Wangfulou, the son of the prison king's mansion Xing, Qin Su of the Zhuxiang Academy, Zhang Qing of the Jinsong Academy, and the young master of Pingyang"

    "Thirty young masters, this second round, we are competing with Feihualing!"

    Mother Wen announced the second round of games with a smile.

    Flying Flower Order!

    What is Feihua Order?

    This is an ancient wine order used to punish wine for fun when drinking.  However, it is much more difficult than the folk wine orders such as "five chiefs, six six six", and people who have no foundation in poetry can't play with it, so this kind of wine order has become the favorite of literati.

    "The Great Wu Dynasty also had a flying flower order?"

    Luo Yun frowned, very curious.

    No one knows whether this kind of game was passed down from the Middle Earth, or whether it was introduced from the Great Wu to the Middle Earth.

    "Flying Flower Order, haha, I like playing Feihua Order the most."

    "Mother Wen, come up with a question!"

    "What is the word order?"

    The literati, inkmen and princes below have already been impatient.

    For tonight, they all prepared enough homework and wanted to show their skills in Fenglai Pavilion and make a big splash.

    "Okay, the theme of tonight's Flying Flower Order will be decided by Zhiyuan girl, let's compare the word 'wine'!" Mother Wen laughed.

    "liquor?"

    "Wine is too simple."

    "Yeah, it's too common. I can recite a whole bunch of poems with wine right now."

    "Flowers, moons, and wine are all messed up."

    Many people frowned.

    Some people even yelled, asking Zhiyuan girl to change a word, otherwise they would have to compete for three days and three nights.

    The combined history of the Wu Dynasty and the Chen Dynasty is tens of thousands of years, and there are too many poems with wine.

    Who knows, Mother Wen added:

    "Young masters, don't worry, Miss Zhiyuan has also set up a rule, beating the word Drum Wheel!"

    "For example, when A recites a poem, wine appears in the first word, when B connects, wine will appear in the second word, and so on"

    Everyone was stunned, and their expressions changed slightly.

    The word wine must appear in the poem in the order of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, etc. The degree of difficulty has risen in a straight line!

    "Interesting~"

    Xing Ziling, the eldest son of the prison palace, surrounded by fox fur, with a smile on his face.

    The Eighteenth Prince Wu Quan nodded while drinking, "Well, it's fun only if it's a bit difficult."

    Xuexi has already fainted, this oiran is too good at playing.

    "Okay, as expected of Zhiyuan girl, hahaha!"

    "Let's not delay, let's get started!"

    The prince of the creator's mansion closed the fan, looking impatient.

    In addition, there are also 30 finalists, including Young Master Pingyang, the talented woman "Qin Su" from Zhuxiang Academy, Zhang Qing from Jinsong Academy, all of whom are ready to go, thinking quickly in their minds.

    Close to the South Yazuo.

    Lingyang couldn't help but asked Luo Yun: "Mr. Luo, is it okay?"

    "Let me try it."

    Luo Yun had a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

    Li Dao spread the word: "I can't resist asking me, I will help you as a staff member, my Mu Yuan avatar has been in Middle-earth for many years, and I have read a lot of poems and songs"

    "Need not."

    Luo Yun is very confident, and even wants to laugh a little.

    Soon, the competition began.

    Mother Wen looked around and landed on Luo Yun, "Young Master Yuan, you won the first round, how about starting with you?"

    Swish

    Everyone's eyes came together.

    Feihualing is an extremely test of the reserves of poetry, this kid from cloth line, okay?

    "Can."

    Luo Yun did not refuse, stood up and pretended to think for a while, then spit out a sentence:

    "To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon! ??

    Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this.

    Poems are good poems, but there is no 'wine' in them.

    "Brother Yuan is deaf?"

    Lou Feng said in a very unbeatable tone: "Have you heard the rules clearly? You must bring the word wine!"

    "Why didn't you bring the word wine?"

    Luo Yun smiled and retorted: "My sentence, writing wine but no wine, is a starting point, zero!"

    zero!

    Everyone was stunned and nodded again and again.

    Xing Ziling laughed: "Wonderful, Mr. Yuan is really a wonderful person"

    "To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, good poetry, good poetry!"

    "I've never heard of it, it seems that it was written by Mr. Yuan."

    "Master Yuan is a great talent."

    There were many complimenting voices around.

    Let Lou Feng feel a little slapped in the face.

    Soon, Fei Hualing started playing, and it was Qin Su, a talented girl from Zhuxiang Academy, who took the poem.

    She continued: "The taste of Tu Su in the wine shop is more mellow, and I know that I am looking for a heron in my dream."

    The third one is the young master of Pingyang: "It is not easy to drink wine, but it is difficult to sing a toast."

    The fourth, the fifth

    Whoever fails to catch up after three breaths will be eliminated.

    Time passed by every minute and every second, and the thirty finalists were eliminated one by one.

    Relying on Luo Yun's profound skills in Tang poetry and Song Ci, every time he speaks, there are eternal quatrains that amaze everyone, so that every time it is his turn, everyone looks forward to it.

    Soon, only Luo Yun, Lou Feng, Xing Ziling, Pingyang Xiaohou Ye, Qin Su from Zhuxiang Academy, and Zhang Qing from Jinsong Academy were left on the field.

    For some reason, everyone faintly became an illusion¡ª¡ª

    Luo Yun alone singled out the other five people!

    "Wine is less than a thousand cups when you meet a bosom friend, but half a sentence is too much if you don't speculate."

    "Drunk and singing, how much is life?"

    "While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone."

    "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow."

    "A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

    "Mo Xiao Farm's Lajiu is pure, and there are enough chickens and pigs to attract customers in good years."

    "Singing songs during the day requires drinking too much, and returning home with the company of youth."

    "The emperor can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a minister of wine."

    "Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you!"

    From the first character of wine to the thirteenth character of wine, Luo Yun has recited hundreds of poems, half of which are classics, which made people dumbfounded.

    "It's allall poems I haven't heard before."

    "Good poems, each capital is very good, and each capital is an eternal quatrain."

    "Has anyone transcribed Mr. Yuan's poem? Please give me a copy!

    "Drunk when you sing, how much life is, if you sing during the day, you have to drink too much, and when you are young, you can return to your hometown. These two sentences are so free and easy! Love it!"

    "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road. This sentence describes the rich and poor in Tianwu City. It makes my scalp tingle!"

    "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a minister of wine? Young Master Yuan is so bold, how crazy!"

    "Selling eternal sorrow with you, this sentence is really majestic. What kind of person can write such a bold poem!"

    "If all these poems were written by Mr. Yuan, it would be amazing!"

    "Could it be that Mr. Yuan is the Wenchang star?"

    Every sentence Luo Yun uttered can cause a sensation in Fenglai Pavilion.

    People around, including Empress Dowager Chen, Lingyang, Chen De, even the uneducated old argali demon and fire worshiper, can hear the boldness of these poems.

    Especially the Empress Dowager Chen, the gaze she looked at Luo Yun became softer and more rippling

    For a moment, this Mr. Yuan Luo's limelight even overshadowed the oiran Zhiyuan and became the focus of the audience.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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