Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 212 My Fierce Friend 3
I don’t know what magical power it is that caused this small universe of poets who have always seemed not to be too fierce to explode, and wrote a super fierce poem from the ages:
"The moon is falling, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng fisherman is sorrowful, and Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell arrives at the passenger ship in the middle of the night."

It's just a pity, because there are very few poems handed down by Zhang Ji to later generations, and they are not very famous; so although he published this eternal poem, he is not very famous.

Many people later insisted that this poem should be No.1.

After writing this poem, I don’t know if Zhang Ji spit out a liter of blood, yelled, his life's power was dissipated, and he fell into the cabin; it was like Wang Zhenren tried his best to send out a trick and pierce the toad. Gong, and then fell to the ground.

When he fell, he should be smiling:
As a little poet, I have written the greatest work in the history of poetry.

Who said that a negative sentence must be used at the end to write a magnificent poem?

Lei Ge, this is about me and my fierce friends, hehe, there is a lot of nonsense, but it is all my past memory, it is worth commemorating..."

Lei Ge's expression turned into a sigh of enjoyment, and he nodded involuntarily in praise.

"It's all superb poems, grape wine luminous cup... Xichuyangguan has no old friends... Every capital is worth tasting for several years, just like these wines you make, the more you taste, the more fragrant it is, right , where is the Guanque Tower you mentioned? Can I also visit it?"

"Hehe, I guess not..."

"Why? Do you also want to be a big member? It's okay, even if it's 1000 million, I'll do it!"

Bai Feng smiled apologetically...

"Hehe, Brother Lei, it's not about the money, it's just...the Guanque Tower...has been forcibly demolished..."

"Huh? What about your friends?"

"My friends have also dispersed, some have become hermits, some have died of old age, some have died of illness, some have drowned, and some who are alive have not been in contact with each other... To be honest, the purpose of my building the Star Picking Pavilion is to I want to collect the poems written by my friends and read them for those who know how to appreciate them..."

Lei Ge nodded regretfully, then asked her again.

"Then you...do you have any particularly fierce poems...uh...sorry, I'm a little presumptuous..."

"Oh, I don't write poems very much. I like to write poems, but I have a few poems. I will read them to you..."

"All ears!"

Bai Feng nodded, coughed lightly, and read slowly...

"Looking and looking, it's cold and clear, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's hardest to take a breath. Three cups and two light wine, how can you fight against him, and the wind is strong at night? The geese are passing, and I am sad, but it is Old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground.Haggard and worn out, who can pick it up now?Watching the window, how can I be dark alone?The sycamore tree is also accompanied by drizzle, bit by bit at dusk.For the first time this time, what a word of worry! "

Lei Ge repeated in a low voice in a daze...

"The phoenix tree is more drizzle, and it will be dribs and drabs at dusk. This time, how can there be a word of sorrow! This is a good poem that is graceful and sad. I think your poem is completely comparable to other poems. man!"

"Hehe, Brother Lei is over the top. I'm just a little girl. I have nothing to do to express my sorrows. The situation has changed and the vicissitudes have changed, so it's not worth mentioning!"

Lei Ge frowned, shook his head and sighed.

"No, no, I've read a lot of ancient poems, but I can understand whether it's good or bad. The structure of this word breaks through the limitations of the upper and lower films. It concentrates on it and deliberately exaggerates the sadness. It's like weeping and complaining. There are fourteen repeated characters at the beginning, which express the author's mood vividly; Deep and dignified, mournful and miserable, full of artistic appeal.

It is indeed a good word!There is another beauty of sorrow, which I have only seen in my life!By the way, is there any more?Hearing your words, I feel that the wine in front of me has no taste, I must listen to enough today, hehe..."

Bai Feng nodded embarrassingly, and said again shamelessly.

"Well, since Brother Lei is willing to listen, I'll sing another song "Drunken Flower Yin"! The mist is thick and the clouds are worrying forever, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow is in the gauze cabinet, and it's cool in the middle of the night. After Dongli drank the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance filling his sleeves. There is no way to lose his soul, the wind blows from the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

Lei Ge was taken aback, and murmured softly.

"It's cold in the middle of the night... After Dongli drinks the wine at dusk... People are thinner than Huanghua... Another excellent song! Excellent!"

"I didn't expect you to talk about so many fierce people just now, but you are the most fierce! You are really a talented woman, no wonder you can achieve such high results in a short period of time on the radio station. It seems that I still underestimated you! But at your level, staying in the radio station is indeed a bit of a burying talent!"

Bai Feng said ashamed, this song "Drunken Flower Yin" is Li Qingzhao's famous work, can it not be fierce?

Who is Li Qingzhao?That is a strange woman who was dubbed the "No. [-] Talented Woman of Eternity" by later generations, not one of them!

And this song "Drunken Flower Yin" is also a classic among Li Qingzhao's famous works.

There is also a legend about this poem.

It is said that Li Qingzhao married Zhao Mingcheng, a student of the imperial court. Soon after marriage, her husband "traveled far away" and was lonely in the boudoir. She missed her husband who traveled far away.In 1103 A.D., when it was the ninth day of Chongjiu, people missed their relatives a lot during the festive season, so they wrote this poem and sent it to her husband Zhao Mingcheng.

When Zhao Mingcheng got this poem, he was completely dumbfounded. He thought that he was still a student after all, and he didn't expect the old women at home to be more fierce than him, so he started to compete and wrote more than 30 ancient poems overnight.

After finishing writing, I put the "Drunk Flower Yin" written by my wife in it, and showed it to my friends for appreciation. As a result, many friends chose Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin" among more than 30 poems. Negative"!
When it was sung, it immediately caused a sensation!

Bai Feng smiled modestly.

"Brother Lei, this is an accidental work I usually feel about the changes of the seasons. It won't be on the big stage, so you'll laugh at me..."

Seeing that Brother Lei still wanted to ask again, Bai Feng quickly changed the topic and dragged his words to the radio station, and then Brother Lei stopped asking.

Bai Feng wiped off his cold sweat, and after dealing with Lei Ge, he walked out of the Zhaixing Tower, slandering in his heart, it seems that lying is really not something ordinary people do, one lie has to be covered up with another lie after another.

As soon as I got to the elevator, I heard a ding-dong sound in my head, the task is coming...

[Trigger poems and songs, learn modern poems, ancient poems, ancient words, and initialize familiarity...]

[Task: Please promote all ancient poems within one year. If the task is successful, you can draw a prize once!If the mission fails, any traces of you in this world will be erased! 】

Bai Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed loudly!
"Damn it, this time I'm pretending to be big! Check out all the tasks..."

"It's over, this time it's another year, and there are failure penalties, it's really over, it's the same as the task of promoting songs, there is no way to complete it..."

Bai Feng didn't even cry at the moment. She still hasn't forgotten the task of being almost dominated by lyrics and music in the Chinese music scene last time. The same blood, the same excitement...

She also tried to acquire Wing Chun, but just like other skills, she needs to practice every day to increase the proficiency of the task. For a fat man, this... is a bit reluctant...

However, what made him ecstatic was that a large number of poems and songs from his previous life appeared in his mind, and after Lei Ge settled in the Zhaixing Building that day, he actually posted a Weibo, which was a complete blow to the fire The turmoil of the No. [-] Tianxia Building added another fire.

[I would like to recommend to everyone the Zhaixing Pavilion on the first floor of the world in Xianyang City, where all the poems, songs and Fu are collected, and there is no other place in the world! 】

He hardly ever posts on Weibo, but he has a lot of fans in the entertainment industry. At this moment, he has attracted a large number of fans to watch!
"Lei Ge, is this an advertisement? Don't you not endorse advertisements?"

"The upstairs looks like a poor B. The first floor in the world is now the leader of the gourmet circle. Do you still need to advertise?"

"Agreed, but... Brother Lei actually went to the Zhaixing Tower. It's not cheap. The big membership costs 500 million!"

"Not to mention expensive or not, but the food on the first floor of the world is really good!"

……

On the filming set of "Da Qin", [-] or [-] acquainted actors took advantage of the gap before the filming started, chatting livelyly together.

The male number one Zhang Guoli smiled and smoked while warming his hands with a teacup, chatting with others.

"Hehe, it's rare this time. All the big names came here. The Daqin crew is really capable. I can feel more at ease when filming after this. You are all old actors..."

Another Zhang Tielin laughed.

"Haha, come on, aren't you an old drama player, but what you said is true, everyone is familiar with it, and it's convenient to shoot, by the way, where have you been active recently, I rarely see you... ...Oh, Brother Lei, I saw that you posted on Weibo yesterday saying that you went to the first floor of the world, why did you accept the advertisement? You seem to be more resistant to advertisements..."

Lei Ge smiled politely and waved his hand.

"Hehe, I didn't accept the advertisement, and I don't know the boss. It's a hell of a thing. Do you know that Japanese sushi king?"

The others nodded. The entertainment industry said it was big or not, and they were people who were not short of money. They generally went wherever they went for consumption. Some of them really liked it, but most of them went there to join in the fun and save face.

At this moment a young star took out a VIP card.

"I know that. I still have their VIP card. I heard that it's closed..."

The other little fresh meat nodded with a smile.

"Well, I also know this. Many international celebrities go to their house to eat. I heard that they have to make an appointment for half a year! To apply for a VIP, you need to be recommended by other VIPs! Huahua, you are a VIP. If you recommend me, I will also do one. chant."

Lei Ge cast a contemptuous glance at the other party.

"Hey, it's a fart. Sushi King is closed. Their boss, Beichuan Xiaotian, knows? He went to the first floor of the world!"

"Huh? He opened the No. [-] Building in the World? No wonder I said it's so famous!"

Lei Ge rolled his eyes at the other party again.

"He drove it. He went there as a handyman. A few days ago, a world chef competition was held internationally. Did you know that Beichuan Xiaotian only took third place! Do you know who is the champion?"

How could these celebrities pay attention to this boringly? Everyone shook their heads, and he continued to talk after taking a sip of tea.

"The one who won the championship is the boss of No. 7 Under Heaven, Bai Feng! Don't tell me, after I went to eat, it was really extraordinary. Oh, by the way, Guoli, don't you like dancing and writing, I strongly recommend you to run Zhang Da VIP card, go to the [-]th floor of the Zhaixing Building! You will definitely be so surprised that your jaw will drop!"

"Zhaixing Tower?"

"Well, all of them are ancient poems collected by the boss, and I have never heard any of them!"

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