If I let you participate in a dating variety show, will you be able to defeat the national goddess?

Chapter 241: Eunuch visits a brothel—so powerless!

The reason why mortals are called mortals.

It’s because they have too many desires and distracting thoughts hidden in their hearts.

With desire,

People become timid.

With distracting thoughts,

People become timid.

As the wise man Socrates once said
"No desire, no strength!"

The world shouldn't be like this.

This world should be equal for everyone.

Whether it is a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman, whether it is a commoner or a beggar.

In terms of personality -

They should all be equal.

Why do we have to bow and scrape when meeting a high-ranking official?
Why do we have to humble ourselves when meeting people in power?
It shouldn't be,
The world shouldn't be like this.

Lin Feng looked up and drank the wine, intoxicated by the beautiful moonlight, without considering the feelings of Qi Guoqiang beside him at all.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng?"

Director Yan Min tried to get Lin Feng to calm down.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng turned a deaf ear to Yan Min and ignored him.

As the head of the publicity team, Qi Guoqiang has met many people.
I have also met many literati who claim to be celebrities or scholars.

But these literati——

Who wouldn't bow their head and fawn on him when they see him?
But today, Lin Feng was the first one to ignore him as if he were air!
I am used to seeing people who curry favor with the powerful.
Looking at Lin Feng's unique character, Qi Guoqiang suddenly became interested.

"It doesn't matter."

Qi Guoqiang waved his hand, signaling Yan Min to go down first.

Then, he just stood quietly on the edge of the cliff and did not disturb Lin Feng again.

He wanted to see the rising star of the world's literary world.

What exactly do you want to do?
Completely different from his usual elegant image, Lin Feng became unusually bold after getting drunk.

He laughed and looked at the beautiful starry night.
Look again at this boundless, vast and long lake.

Suddenly, poetry was inspired!
He stood up and staggered, raising the wine glass to the sky.

Then, in a rather heroic voice, he sang to the sky:

"Don't you see——"

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"

"Don't you see——"

"Look in the mirror in the hall and you will see my white hair, which was black in the morning and turned to white in the evening!"

"When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!"

"I was born with talents that will be useful, even if I lose all my money, I will get it back!"

Lin Feng's tone,
Sometimes it is mournful and gentle, sometimes it is passionate!
A bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

A poet uses the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed.

Enjoy reciting poems and singing!
At first, seeing Lin Feng acting crazy while drunk, Qi Guoqiang didn't take it too seriously.

But when he shouted loudly to the bright moon

“Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!!!”

Qi Guoqiang admitted that
At this moment, he was indeed somewhat shocked!
What a talent this is!!!
Can a casual recitation be a timeless quatrain?
The passion, tragedy and grandeur in this poem made Qi Guoqiang stunned!
Even now, he is already an old man.

But if we go back a few decades,

How could he not have the same passionate ambition and talent as Lin Feng?
"When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!"

"I was born with a talent that will be useful. Even if I spend all my money, will it come back?"

Qi Guoqiang followed Lin Feng, reciting his poems in a low voice.

this moment,
There was a tremor in his voice. It wasn't a tremor of fear - it was a tremor of excitement!
"What a good life is, we should enjoy it to the fullest, what a good life is, we are born to be useful!"

"it is good!"

"good!!"

"Good!!!" He said the word "good" three times in a row, but it was completely unable to conceal Qi Guoqiang's inner excitement.

As the head of the propaganda team, he is also one of the most powerful people in the entire China!
Qi Guoqiang's greatest wish is to see the literary world flourish!
I hope the nation will be strong and prosperous!
With such talented poets, why should we worry that the Chinese literary world will not flourish?
With such a scholar's character, why worry that our Chinese nation will not be prosperous and strong!
Poetry is man!
Man is poetry!
Poetry is what people recite.

Man is what is thought of in the poem.

Even though my mind is thousands of miles away, I can still hear the poems recited by Lin Feng.

Qi Guoqiang can still feel the heroism hidden in the poem!
Qi Guoqiang's eyes flashed with excitement.

He is always calm,
Even my hands behind my back were shaking!
Looking at Lin Feng who was reciting passionately without paying attention to others, he was silent for a while.

Qi Guoqiang then uttered a sentence with deep emotion:

“A dragon emerges from the literary world!”

"Mr. Qi."

Bingbing looked at Qi Guoqiang, who was so excited that he couldn't express it in words, and was a little worried about his health:

"It's windy here, do you think we should..."

But unexpectedly,
Don't wait for her to finish speaking.

Qi Guoqiang raised his hand and interrupted her.

Qi Guoqiang looked at Lin Feng excitedly: "Don't talk!"

"Let him continue reading!"

"Master Cen, Mr. Danqiu!"

"Let's drink, don't stop!"

"I will sing a song for you, please listen to me——"

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up."

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names."

"In the past, the King of Chen held a banquet in Pingle, and he drank ten thousand cups of wine and enjoyed himself."

"A horse with five colors and a fur coat worth thousands of gold, I will call my son to go out and exchange it for fine wine."

"Let's share the eternal sorrow together!!!"

When Lin Feng finished reciting the poem "Song of the Wine" with great enthusiasm.

In an instant, everyone in the room was shocked!
Others act crazy when they are drunk, but you are not like this.

When drunk, he recites poetry!
Moreover, a casual remark can become a famous quote through the ages!
At this moment, everyone's eyes began to flash with strange expressions.
Is this the world of literati???
"Is this still the Lin Feng I know?"

Looking at Lin Feng reciting poetry while drunk, Nini was stunned and couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

In the afternoon——

He also interpreted the Analects of Confucius in a nonsensical way and made jokes with himself, which was completely out of character.

But why at night——

How could such amazing poetic talent burst forth?
this moment,
Nini suddenly felt that Lin Feng was a little strange.

Is it possible...

His bohemian appearance is just a disguise.

Is he the real him now?
Only after drinking and letting down his guard can he truly be himself?
The more Nini thought about it, the more she felt that this was a possibility!
“So heartbreaking…and so amazing!”

Without hiding her admiration for Lin Feng at all, Ni Ni instantly turned into a little fan girl, her eyes full of admiration.

Watching how Ni Ni instantly turned into Lin Feng's little fan girl, the face that originally exuded arrogance and coldness, at this moment, revealed a charming and amorous smile.

When Mr. Huang, who likes to teach others, saw this scene, his heart was broken...

but! !
If it was something like life insights, he might be able to go up and join in.

But when it comes to writing poetry - he's really not good at it.

Can anyone write poetry?
If everyone could write good poetry, then the 5,000-year history of China would be

There wouldn't be only a few famous poets left.

Looks like it's shining brightly,
Lin Feng attracted everyone's attention.

Teacher Huang suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, like a eunuch visiting a brothel...

Although he also wanted to show off like Lin Feng and attract everyone's attention,

But unfortunately, this strength really does not allow it...

(End of this chapter)