I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 53

Wang Fugui's family is rich, but he likes vassal elegance very much. He especially likes to make friends and can also make some poems. Therefore, he often likes to show off with some ordinary poems, and occasionally he can make some good poems.

Now I know that Lu Changsheng also likes poetry. Naturally, I can't help but take the initiative and want to show off.

"Brother Wang, this proposal is very good!"

"Yes, that's a good proposal."

Everyone nodded.

Lu Changsheng just glanced at Liu Qingfeng.

In fact, Lu Changsheng doesn't hate singing poetry and making music. He's just worried that if he sings a poem, it won't be very good.

However, fortunately, there are xuanhuang pagodas in heaven and earth. As long as they are not too much visions, they can still suppress some.

"Well, it's a little hasty. Why don't we listen to brother Wang's poems first and then brother Lu's masterpiece?"

Zhou Haijie opened his mouth and thought it was a little difficult for Lu Changsheng to write poetry temporarily.

And Lu Changsheng nodded.

Wang Fugui immediately coughed slightly and then opened his mouth.

"In that case, I'll make a fool of myself."

With this, Wang Fugui got up and slowly opened his mouth.

"Red boat Jinling tour!"

"Boat with fish!"

"Just like you and me!"

"Gathering is fate!"

Wang Fugui read it very affectionately.

Especially the last sentence is full of emotion.

"Good!"

"Good! Good! Good! This poem is very good!"

"Brother Wang is really talented. It's good!"

The crowd immediately showed their admiration.

And Lu Changsheng was confused.

This thing is also called poetry?

Can this blow?

He didn't know whether these people were looking for silver or really low level.

This kind of salivary poetry should have rhyme without rhyme and words without words.

He looked at Liu Qingfeng, who couldn't help nodding. Although he didn't say anything, his expression seemed to be pretty good.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng is desperate for the world.

They are all illiterate.

"Brother Wang's poem is full of emotion. The first sentence is a red boat trip to Jinling, and the boat goes with the fish to foreshadow the occasion. The following two sentences are like you, me and him. Gathering together is fate and write the essence."

Zhou Haijie is a super licking dog.

Zhang Peng also nodded and said, "the finishing touch of the dragon is in the last sentence. Gathering together is fate. Yes, it is indeed fate for us to get together."

He said so, and everyone nodded.

"Brother Lu, have you made up your mind?"

At this time, Zhou Haijie asked Lu Changsheng with curiosity in his eyes.

Lu Changsheng got up slowly. He had planned to think about a better poem carefully. Now it seems, ha ha!

"Black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountain."

"The white rain jumped into the boat."

"The rolling wind comes and blows away."

"The water in Wanghu building is like heaven."

Lu Changsheng drank the poem slowly.

He is very calm. This poem was written by the great writer Su Shi. It is more than enough to deal with these people.

But the poem is over.

The crowd frowned slightly, and Zhou Haijie said.

"Brother Lu's poem is really good. It describes that the black clouds are like overturned ink. They haven't covered the mountain yet. The rain falls on the lake, splashes countless spray, and jumps into the cabin one after another. Then the strong wind sweeps across the lake, blowing the clouds scattered on the lake. Finally, after the rain is fine, the wind is flat and the waves are interest free. When you leave the boat and climb the stairs, you can see that the water on the lake reflects the sky. It is blue, clear and beautiful."

"But... This poem is not appropriate."

Zhou Haijie really has some culture. He immediately understood the meaning of Lu Changsheng's poem.

I just don't think Lu Changsheng's poems are appropriate.

Everyone nodded.

Although the poems are beautiful and the words are excellent, the problem is that inappropriate poems always seem to be missing something.

"It's not appropriate there?"

Lu Changsheng said with a smile, and immediately everyone was in a state of mind.

But soon, Zhou Haijie recovered and replied, "it's sunny. Where did the dark clouds come from and where did the rain come from?"

Zhou Haijie is so curious.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng smiled gently.

He walked slowly to the bow.

Then he stretched out his hand and said slowly.

"Rain, isn't this coming?"

The sound sounded.

instant.

Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick!

Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick!

Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake.

The rain fell and the water droplets on the whole river jumped.

Between the mountains and rivers, fog filled the air.

Black clouds are like ink, but they can't cover the mountains.

In the red boat.

The crowd looked at all this in amazement.

This... This... This is extraordinary.

Zhou Haijie was stunned, Wang Fugui was stunned, Zhang Peng was stunned, and everyone on the whole ship was stunned.

Look from a distance.

On the bow.

Lu Changsheng, dressed in white, was like a fairy. He stood in the bow of the boat and turned his back to the people. At this time, the rain was pouring, the fog and the landscape. There was the sound of falling rain in his ears, and the scenery was beautiful.

"How can there be such a handsome person in this world."

A woman spoke slowly, her eyes blurred, and a heart had already fallen on Lu Changsheng.

Even men can't help feeling that they have inexplicable inferiority complex in their hearts.

Looking at the heavy rain, Lu Changsheng also had some sense of touch.

Standing at the head of the bridge, some people took umbrellas, and the strong wind blew, making the corners of the clothes hunt.

Standing with his hands down, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but say.

"A boat in the waves sleeps in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When you sleep, you can see the green mountains, full of green coir rain and go back."

"When the bridge is broken in the spring rain, people don't cross, and the boat holds out the willow shade."

"The spring water is blue in the sky, painting a boat and sleeping in the rain."

"The red rain drops on the flowers, and the green smoke hangs between the willows."

Every poem was uttered by Lu Changsheng.

In an instant, a mirage appeared in the mist.

A ship appeared, a shadow appeared.

Someone fell asleep in a boat in the waves. When he woke up, the green mountain was stained with dusk and was full of green coir raincoat to leave.

In spring, the river is clear and green, better than the blue sky. Lying on the boat and listening to the rain to sleep, what a beautiful sentence.

Many ships come and go on the Jinling river. They marvel at the mirage in the fog.

Lu Changsheng chuckled.

This kind of beauty is intoxicating, as if all the fights and right and wrong disappear.

The people in the red boat got up one after another, went to the bow of the boat and enjoyed the beautiful scenery with Lu Changsheng.

"The spring water is blue in the sky, and the painting boat sleeps in the rain. It's so beautiful. This sentence is so beautiful! Brother Lu is a great talent!" Li Yue admires him from the heart. He bows to Lu Changsheng.

"The red rain drops on the flowers, and the green smoke hangs between the willows. Although there are no willows, the beauty is in my heart. Brother Lu is a great talent." Zhou Haijie also sighed deeply.

People are intoxicated with the beautiful scenery and beautiful words and can't extricate themselves.

And that's it.

It suddenly became clear.

The lake is clear and the sky is blue.

The heavy rain comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

Left a world beauty to the people on board.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Lu Changsheng couldn't help feeling.

"Longevity, why are you so handsome?"

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Dizzy for a long time, sleep for a while, wake up and find it's six o'clock. Get up and code first.

When I first woke up, I may feel lonely and filled with emotion. Inexplicably, I want to thank every reader for their support.

Thank you!