Chapter 1975
Soon, Chu Baole appeared in front of Tang Yu with two jars of fine wine.
Seeing this scene, the sneer on Zhou Shaotian's face became even thicker, and he said disdainfully: "I thought you, Tang Yu, had any abilities, but it turns out you just want to get drunk and cowardly."
"That's right, this is the first time I've seen someone drink before reciting poetry. Just wait and see, there will definitely be a time when Tang Yu makes a fool of himself!"
Faced with the ridicule of the students, Tang Yu picked up a jar of wine and started drinking.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, they couldn't understand what Tang Yu meant at all.
But Chu Ningyu's face became increasingly ugly, and the scene before her felt very familiar to her.
In the beginning, Tang Yu defeated Meng Xianzhi, the Great Chu Poet Immortal, by his own strength.
"Haha, good wine!"
The moment the wine entered his throat, Tang Yu couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Yu took a step forward and said in a leisurely tone.
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"I want to ride on the wind and rid the world of demons."
"I'm happy when I have wine, but I'm still happy without wine."
"I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, I am the wine and swordsman."
After the words fell, the whole place fell into a deathly silence. Both Zhou Shaotian and all the students present were stunned.
Even Song Qingshu's eyes widened as if he had seen a monster. No one expected that Tang Yu would come out with another contemporary masterpiece.
The most important point is that Tang Yu not only wrote the poem in one step, but also did so much faster than Song Qingshu.
Immediately, Tang Yu took another step forward, took another two sips of wine, and continued drinking.
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."
"Raise a glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows."
"The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me."
"For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring."
"My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered."
“When we are awake we make love, but when we are drunk we are separated.”
"We will never travel without love, and we will miss each other forever."
"Drinking Alone under the Moon" is one of Li Bai's famous works. This word expresses the poet's loneliness and arrogance when his talent was not appreciated. Even in his frustration, he remained broad-minded and optimistic, wild and unrestrained, and had an unrestrained and unrestrained personality.
In an instant, the whole place erupted into an uproar. After Tang Yu sang the two poems, Zhou Shaotian could no longer calm down.
Simply because, both in terms of speed and quality of poetry, Tang Yu's ability was far superior to Song Qingshu's.
"What a poem! What a poem! I never thought that I would hear such a stunning work in my life! It is truly an honor for us! Your Highness Tang Yu is the real poetry immortal!"
"I agree! Although Song Qingshu sang seven poems, none of them can compare to His Highness Tang Yu's poem. I didn't expect that drinking alcohol would have such an effect! I'll try it when I get back!"
"Come on, Your Highness Tang Yu! Don't let others see our Guigu Academy's jokes! As long as you defeat Song Qingshu, you will be the poetry immortal of the younger generation!"
Many students began to cheer Tang Yu, hoping that he could defeat Song Qingshu in poetry.
Hearing this, Tang Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, drank the wine in one gulp, and took a step forward at the same time.
As everyone knows, let alone seven poems, even a hundred poems are not a problem at all for Tang Yu!
"At the time of the Qin Dynasty, when the moon was shining brightly and at the time of the Han Dynasty, at the Pass, the people who marched thousands of miles away have not yet returned, but the flying generals of the Dragon City are still there, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!"
When the third poem was read out from Tang Yu's mouth, Zhou Shaotian was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"How could Tang Yu write a poem in one step!" Zhou Shaotian's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
