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Swallowing thousands of wines from all over the world, drunk with tragic songs and deep dreams?
This, this, this
What kind of poem is this? !
Hearing this poem from Chu Sheng's mouth, and seeing him throwing the jug out of the window on the top of the tower as if in grief and indignation, everyone felt their heads buzzing and went blank.
This poem this poem
This poem is simply a fucking quatrain!
?Because I was in love, I drank a thousand kinds of wine from all over the world, so that I could get myself intoxicated and stop thinking about the old things.
But unfortunately, even if I fell asleep drunk or passed out, the song I sang for you is always lingering in my ears.
Let yourself in the deep dream wake up!
Is this poem sad?
Distraught!
boom!
The falling wine jug seemed to be a signal, making all the people who were stunned when they heard this poem, immediately react.
"Fuck shit!"
"This line O Lord Ward!"
"This is a quatrain, a quatrain!"
"Swallowing thousands of wines from all over the world, drunk with tragic songs and deep dreams I don't know why, when I heard this poem, I felt a sudden urge to cry."
"Brother, you are also a person with a story."
"No, it's not that I have a story, but that Mr. Chu has a story! Otherwise, he would never be able to write such a sad poem."
Many people present exclaimed.
Even when they heard this poem and saw the expression on Chu Sheng's face at the same time, many girls covered their mouths one by one, and tears burst from their eyes.
Teacher Chu, we understand how you feel.
?You have already told your story with this sentence of devouring thousands of wines from all over the world, singing elegiac songs while drunk, and dreaming deeply in dreams.
Although I don't know what you have experienced to make you write such a sad poem, but it's okay, you still have us!
We are willing to share with you, we will always support you!
Pleasedon't do this, okay? We really miss you!
Not only the melon-eating people around, but even Uncle Feng was looking at Chu Sheng on the screen with a confused face at this moment.
That line of poem, like a sharp sword, pierced Uncle Feng's heart directly.
Uncle Feng took a deep breath.
He thought of his former self.
? I thought of the time when I left my first love because I had no money.
Although he never fell in love again.
But he could hear the profound meaning contained in Chu Sheng's poem.
Elegy songs in drunkenness frighten deep dreams.
During those days and nights, didn't I come here like this?
Get drunk with alcohol, just to forget the person in your mind.
But in the end, the person is drunk, but the heart is not.
The more drunk you are, the easier it is for that person's voice and appearance to emerge in your mind.
At this moment, Uncle Feng suddenly felt that he didn't really hate Chu Sheng for peeing on his face just now.
He looked at Chu Sheng with complicated eyes, but also with eyes of the same kind.
And Bei Ruyan, who was standing beside Uncle Feng, shrank his pupils suddenly after hearing this poem from Chu Sheng.
Although women do not have a particularly deep knowledge of poetry, they can still understand what kind of poems are good poems.
Moreover, even if she didn't understand, from the behavior of the people around her, she could still understand what Chu Sheng's poem really meant.
In his eyes, the disappointment that originally appeared slowly disappeared, replaced by a bright light.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly chuckled.
"I don't know what questions he will ask Tianji Pavilion"
Leaving Bei Ruyan aside, Su Xun'er and the others felt inexplicable twitches when they saw Chu Sheng like this.
Are they Chu Sheng's beauties?
It is.
Are they Chu Sheng's girlfriends?
Not yet.
After all, there is no clear official announcement to confirm the relationship.
However, to be honest, they liked Chu Sheng very much in their hearts and wanted to establish a certain relationship with him.
Logically speaking, seeing ?Lu Sheng was hurt because of other women, they should be jealous in their hearts.
However, seeing Chu Sheng's appearance, they couldn't even get jealous.
Su Xun'er took a deep breath: "Chu Shenghe this poem is very good."
Fang Canglan next to him also nodded: "It's very good."
"I hope heis okay." Hua Ling'er worried from the bottom of her heart.
The old man without hexagram standing at the bottom of the tower tasted the wine Chu Sheng poured for himself, while looking at the big screen with admiration.
There was relief in his eyes.
To be honest, although he had already figured it out, Chu Sheng was able to pass the eighth floor.
However, he did not expect that the questions Chu Sheng answered on the eighth floor could be so amazing.
"Swallowing thousands of wines from all over the world, do you get drunk with tragic songs and start deep dreams?"
"I'm afraid this poem can be recorded in the annals of history."
"Chu ShengChu Sheng"
The old man without hexagram lowered his head and pinched his fingers to make the calculations, then he froze for a moment, then looked at Qin Luyan on the seventh floor, his expression was a little more complicated.
"Qin Wang Ji, what on earth are you playing"
"You didn't know how to catch such an amazing kid, but pushed him out instead"
The old man without hexagram sighed: "Is the bloodline really that important?"
Liu Kaiwen himself does not know poetry very well.
But when he saw that Chu Sheng uttered that line of poetry, he could actually arouse such a big response, and he became excited, and quickly wrote down the lines in Chu Sheng's mouth.
He felt that he knew the real hot spot!
Just this time he came to listen to what happened in Yuta, he felt that he could go back and write a biography!
And it's the kind of biography that sells well!
However, while he was writing it down, his eyes showed a dignified look, and he bowed deeply to Chu Sheng on the big screen.
At this moment, he respected Chu Sheng from the bottom of his heart.
Such a talented person should not be buried!
Teacher Chu, just wait.
I will definitely spread the word about you!
When the time comes, let everyone in this world know how talented you are, Mr. Chu!
"Nan Bodhi, your music theory seems to have gone a step further." Qin Luyan smiled at Nan Bodhi as she went upstairs.
However, when Nan Boti heard Qin Luyan's praise, there was no excitement on his face, but he just said plainly: "Miss Qin, you are too, Dizi has made another step forward."
"By the way, Miss Qin, you said just now that Brother Chu was your companion before. I don't know if Brother Chu's talent has reached the top level now."
Qin Luyan smiled slightly, but her pace of going upstairs was quickened.
Did Chu Sheng reach the top floor?
She doesn't know either.
But she believed that Chu Sheng would definitely wait for her.
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Just when Qin Luyan and Nan Puti had just arrived on the eighth floor, they suddenly saw Chu Sheng who was sleeping by the corner.
Qin Luyan was startled immediately, and hurried forward: "Chu Sheng! Chu Sheng, what's wrong with you? Chu Sheng?"
Nan Boti frowned slightly, and was just about to tell Qin Luyan that Chu Sheng was just drunk and fell asleep, when suddenly, he saw a few lines of small characters written on a piece of rice paper on the ground.
The font is very beautiful, whether it is the question or the answer behind it, it is obvious that it was written by the same person.
However, Nan Bodhi didn't think too much when he saw the title.
And when he saw that poem, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Swallowing thousands of wines from all over the world, drunk with tragic songs and deep dreams"
He murmured in a low voice, then looked at Chu Sheng as if he had seen a ghost.
At this moment, Chu Sheng was deeply asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth and tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.
?It seems to be a dream, a dream that is opposite to the poem (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com