Gambit and Ten Captives Survival

Chapter 188 Xiaoxiu Yibo

Then, it was the moment of the fighter jet's fancy show.

buzzing~
With the roar of the motor sounded.

A fighter plane circled above at a [-]-degree angle, and plunged down again. The speed was so fast that the people watching couldn't help but worry.

However, when it landed at an altitude of 3000 meters on the ground, it suddenly seemed to come alive, rolled over in the air, adjusted its course directly, and ran to the distance.

Then, the second fighter plane did the same thing, followed and drifted into the distance.

In a blink of an eye, they came around from one side again and lined up, like wild geese flying high, lining up in characters for a while, and for a while.

Or, three planes drive side by side, like a patrolling eagle, looking for prey at high altitude.

"Good guy, Wang Youquan is so fierce, how can he do so many tricks?"

"Of course, it is said that this guy has participated in the military parade guard of honor and knows more skills than this, but considering his teammates' lack of skills and fear of danger, he simply showed his skills."

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful! We've never seen a plane like this before. It must be very exciting to sit on it!"

"Hahaha, it's better not to sit on it, or you will be in trouble if you fall to your death."

"That's right, falling from such a high place, it must be painful all the time."

……

A group of women stared at the big screen with great interest.

Of course, they didn't really like to watch these things, they just didn't want to spoil Chu Feng's interest and waste his painstaking efforts, so they gathered here to watch the airplane show.

I didn't expect it to look so good.

So unexpected.

They didn't expect that the plane can still play tricks.

"Okay, it's good, I don't know when I can learn to fly a plane!"

Mia stroked her two long rabbit ears and said deceitfully.

"No, I don't want to fly the plane, I'll just sit down for a while." Amida was also looking forward to it.

Among the people present, only Chu Feng and Lin Yue remained calm.

Originally, Chu Feng had also seen the military parade, so naturally he would not be surprised by it.

And Lin Yue is even more knowledgeable. She doesn't care about this at all now, but is planning to become a star and act in a TV series starring herself.

Unfortunately, there is no good script.

Chu Feng saw through her thoughts, thought for a while and said, "I can write scripts when I have nothing to do in the future. Then, you will have scenes to shoot. Of course, you can only complete them within my framework."

"What, you can also write scripts? Why didn't I find out before?"

Lin Yue didn't believe it, she looked at Chu Feng with slanted eyes and a look of contempt.

Perhaps, in her eyes, Chu Feng can fight and kill at most, and she really can't imagine such a literary thing as script writing.

But Chu Feng, who had read countless novels and TV shows, came up with a poem at his fingertips.

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

After reciting a long poem.

Everyone stood there in a daze, listening in a daze. In short, most of them were not well-educated, and they were all at the stage of recognizing characters, so it was inevitable that they could not understand obscure words.

There are only two or three who are full of praise for the poems.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Chu Feng, why didn't I realize that you still have this talent, you can write poems easily without pause?"

"My memorization is not as good as yours."

"It looks very powerful, can this poem be included in the textbook?"

"Hey, I heard that there is a person who can complete poetry in seven steps. I saw it today. It's really awesome. I admire it all over."

……

All the people agreed one after another, casting admiring gazes at Chu Feng.

That feeling was like seeing a god, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they already regarded Chu Feng as that kind of hazy dream lover.

All in all, it's excellent.

A good man has no shortage of love.

On the contrary, it made them feel inferior.

Xindao: Such an awesome character must have higher pursuits, right?
"Okay, my husband trusts you. You will write the script after you. I have no doubt about it!" Lin Yue felt ashamed of her previous arrogance, because she was confident that she could not write a poem without revision in such a short time , let her memorize an article maybe.

Chu Feng is also not easy to carry, after all, he has already turned around the pretense, and he is just reciting Li Bai's poems, just taking advantage of them not knowing, showing off his literary talents, so he just smiled and took the opportunity to embrace the beauty in his arms , "That's about the same."

Lin Yue looked shy, especially when there were so many people, she really felt a little embarrassed.

But for an outstanding man like Chu Feng.

Her heart had already melted, and Ben didn't have the strength to push him away, so he could only cuddle softly in the other's arms, buried his head, and wanted to hide it.

"Fuck, the plane went to the sky again, and I missed a lot of wonderful shots!"

"Isn't it time to bomb?"

"Boom boom boom, I can already predict that the zombies will be blown to pieces without knowing it."

"Hey, with that said, I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to those zombies."

"Oh, don't, I feel disgusted when you say that, why didn't you say it when the zombies bit people?"

"I didn't say I don't have sympathy for refugees."

.....
A group of women were very witty, and consciously shifted the topic to the plane, so as not to be a light bulb and make people bored.

Mia had already run back to the room at this time, brought the paper and pen, and said to Chu Feng, "Brother Chu Feng, the poem you wrote just now is so good, why don't you just write it on paper for me, and I will recite it carefully later. , Look up the information and see what it means."

After speaking, Mia smiled embarrassedly.

The others didn't laugh at Mia, because some of them didn't understand.

Chu Feng couldn't bear to reject this little rabbit who was humbly asking for advice, and immediately wrote the poem just now on paper in a few strokes.

"Fuck, this word is written like flowing water, it's too good!"

"Talent, rare talent, really once in a century."

"Okay, I can deal with it. It's not a loss for this man to bring him home."

……

Several women complimented Chu Feng again.

Of course, Chu Feng is used to it.

(End of this chapter)