Cultivation of the strongest Internet bar system

"The boss is too perverted." The people in the Internet cafe were also shocked by Li Nanbei's murderous poem.

In particular, Li Nanbei's unrestrained vigor in drinking and composing poems has attracted many people's admiration.

Seeing Li Nanbei flirting with Su Chan, Gigi Li felt quite uncomfortable at this moment, and said sourly, "Boss idiot! I must lose!"

Both Yi Lao and Li Hongsheng closed their eyes, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

This poem seems to bring the two of them back to the war-torn youth years.

Thinking back to those days, when soldiers were dispatched in autumn on the battlefield, and when the sword was on the horse, who cares about the fame before and after life? !
Li Nanbei's poem was written in their hearts.

Li Hongsheng lowered his voice quite a bit, wiped the slightly moist corners of his eyes with his finger as big as a cattail fan, and said cheerfully: "Damn it, how did the boss, a brat, write such poems? Already!"

"Compare speed this time?"

The onlookers gained some confidence at this time. Although Li Nanbei wrote the poem at a very fast speed just now, he almost uttered such a long paragraph without thinking.

But also because of this appalling speed, more people think that this is a poem written by Li Nanbei before, but this time when the blind cat meets a dead mouse, it coincides with the title and is just used.

Otherwise, who can write poetry so quickly? !Mr. Chen thought about it for a while!
Mr. Chen's face recovered a little at this time, and he stared at Li Nanbei for a while.

Even if this poem Li Nanbei wrote in advance, this poem is enough to be passed down through the ages!
In terms of papers, Mr. Chen has no confidence to beat Li Nanbei at this time, but in terms of speed, he still has a certain degree of confidence.

The two responded at the same time this time, and the servant moved two desks, on which were the four treasures of the study prepared for the two to display.

Mr. Chen pondered for a moment, then took a step forward, picked up the brush, and began to write.

The scholars around were also curious and went over to look at it. While watching, they admired: "In order to study the righteousness of military relatives, I will send you the son from Churi. This opening article is really amazing!"

"Yeah, this speed is really amazing, Mr. Chen is sure to win this time!"

"Has the kid started writing?"

"Huh? Why didn't he write?"

I saw Li Nanbei still holding on to the table and drinking what was in the cup, feeling contented.

"Hey, could it be that luck has run out, and the title of this poem has never been done before? Haha!" Someone mocked directly.

Mr. Chen has already written the third sentence, and the poem can be sealed immediately after the fourth sentence is finished. Li Nanbei has not started writing yet.

These few people all sneered, no matter how talented this kid is, at least in terms of speed, he must have lost!

Sun Jian and the others were also in a hurry, and they didn't dare to urge them loudly, for fear that Li Nanbei was thinking about a poem, so they could only circle around like ants on a hot pot.

Song Zhen's face softened a little at this time, and he sneered with a stiff face, "Sixth brother, do you have so much confidence in this Li Nanbei?"

Song Ren ate the grapes, not worried about Li Nanbei at all, picked up a grape and stuffed it into the mouth and said: "It's okay, second brother, just take care of it, the boss often plays some bloody anti-killing operations, don't worry, Definitely no problem!"

Song Zhen: "."

I'm not with you, okay? ! ! !
Feeling that the usually silly sixth brother was insulting his IQ, Song Zhen turned his head with a dark face and stopped talking to Song Ren.

And Li Nanbei really wants to fight back with blood?

Yes, no.

The key is that Li Nanbei's handwriting is really ugly!
After thinking for a long time, Li Nanbei decided not to write, but to read aloud instead!
After all, the system task requires a perfect dude, if the word is too ugly and people criticize it, wouldn't it be a big loss?
Besides, it's really a shame to use the special effect halo as a pretentious weapon!

After thinking about this, Li Nanbei finally moved under the anxious eyes of Sun Jian and others.

"Hey! That kid moved!"

Li Nanbei's movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

No one even read the last sentence of Mr. Chen's sealed poem.

Li Nanbei took a step forward, the special effect aura on his body was activated, and a sad mood permeated the audience.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they all stared at the handsome and graceful figure in the field with all their attention.

"Cook the boiled beans for soup, and soak the beans for juice." Li Nanbei's voice was filled with a hint of heartache and sadness.

Many people were taken aback for a moment, didn't they say that the word "he" was the topic?Why are you talking about this?
But Li Nanbei didn't care about other people's comments at all, turned his head and looked at the second prince with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Song Zhen's eyelids twitched, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

"Osmunda is burning under the cauldron." Li Nanbei stared at Song Zhen's eyes and took another step forward, as if the other party had done something terribly wrong.

Under the rendering of the artistic conception of the halo of special effects, the second prince, who was facing everyone's eyes, suddenly felt restless.

"Dou is weeping in the cauldron!" Sure enough, following this sentence, everyone's hearts were beating wildly, this is not the end of his targeting the Second Highness!

Song Zhen really wanted to get up and scold others, how could he still accuse me on the subject of peace?

Until the last sentence, Li Nanbei took another step forward, and said with infinite grief: "The skills are born from the same root, so there is no need to be too anxious."

There was a dead silence on the scene. No one could have imagined that a poem with the theme of peace could be written so eloquently and full of sadness.

Even people who don't know anything about poetry and songs can understand the meaning after reading it, and sigh: the most ruthless emperor's family!

Using Osmunda to fry his beans to accuse his brother of his own flesh and blood for harming his younger brother almost perfectly reflects Song Ren's difficult situation, depression and anger.

"I'm Cao! Killing and punishing! Killing and punishing! The boss is too ruthless!" Huixian hall was silent, but cheers erupted in the Internet cafe.

Murder and kill!
Many representatives of forces who did not take sides in the battle for the crown prince also showed a trace of grief on their faces at the moment, and at the same time showed a trace of contempt for the Second Highness Song Zhen.

Of course, this trace of disdain is hidden extremely cryptically.

And the forces that stand in line with Song Zhen's lineage have changed their faces drastically. If these remarks are spread,
Song Ren was overjoyed, and shouted in his heart: "The boss is invincible! The boss is awesome!"

Just as he was about to grab a bunch of grapes and stuff them into his mouth, Li Nanbei glared at him, and immediately understood.

Song Ren threw away the grape in his hand, and there was a trace of grief and indignation on his face, as if he wanted to sue Song Zhen, but he didn't dare.

As if this poem was not written by Li Nanbei, but his real situation and thoughts in his heart!
The messenger off the court wiped the mist from the corners of his eyes, how wronged His Highness the Sixth Highness has been!

Seeing that the messenger frantically recorded everything on the sound transmission jade, maybe even the part of Song Ren's performance, Song Zhen's face twitched slightly.

how did this happen. why did it become like this