mtl008 Chapter 329 Lost Streaking
Chapter 329 Lost Streaking
As soon as Lu Yuan said these words.
The people of Shanshui Poetry Club were angry and angry as if they had been stabbed into the heart by a sharp knife.
Everyone was anxious, jumped out, pointed at Lu Yuan's nose and cursed:
"Where did the dog come from? How dare you say such things to us? Do you really understand poetry? Do you know what is called elegant literature?"
"Hearing your tone, do you think your attainments in poetry are higher than ours?"
"Dare to say that we are arrogant and arrogant! Then let's compare and see who is the ignorant clown!"
"The Chinese poems we have studied and recited are more than the meals you have eaten, and you can export them casually. Do you also give us pointers?"
"Boy, since you look down on our Shanshui Poetry Club so much, do you dare to compete with us with real swords and guns? It's just the behavior of Internet trolls!"
Upon hearing this.
Lu Yuan frowned suddenly.
His eyes swept over these young people who looked like dogs, and he curled his lips slightly.
I just came to this pavilion to avoid the rain. What do you guys mean by occupying the pavilion?
Was this pavilion built by your family?
Reciting poems and composing right doesn't look at the place, and seizes public resources as soon as it comes up.
What a shame!
Seeing Lu Yuan's silence, the people from Shanshui Poetry Club immediately felt that he was afraid to fight.
Absolutely cowardly!
a time.
They immediately showed contempt and mocking expressions.
"I don't have any ink in my stomach, and I can only babble with a stinky mouth. People like you are the ones who slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education!"
"Hurry up and go back and study for a few more years. Don't come out to wag your lips and tongue and bark. I don't have any bones for you to eat, sir."
"Little brat who doesn't even have full hair, go home and find your mother to breastfeed."
The people from the Shanshui Poetry Club sneered.
then.
Ignore Lu Yuan and prepare to turn around and go back to the pavilion.
At this moment.
Because the rain was getting heavier and heavier, nearby tourists all ran to this pavilion, wanting to take shelter from the rain.
but.
All of them were rejected by the Shanshui Poetry Club.
Many tourists reasoned with them angrily, but the people from the Shanshui Poetry Society directly turned them back with high-sounding reasons.
This made many tourists angry and angry, regardless of 21, they went directly to the pavilion.
but.
There are really quite a few people in the Shanshui Poetry Club. Although they all have thin arms and legs, more than a dozen people block in front of the pavilion, stopping the tourists who came rushing in.
"Does this pavilion belong to your family? Why don't you let us go in to shelter from the rain?!"
"Believe it or not, I called the staff of the West Lake scenic spot and asked them to drive you out?!"
"Do you still want to lose face? I have never seen such shameless people like you for blatantly occupying public resources!"
The eight or nine tourists who were stopped outside the pavilion directly cursed.
The faces of the people from the Shanshui Poetry Club were ashen, and they stared coldly at those who were scolding, their brows were erected.
to be frank.
This pavilion is not very big, and it is considered the limit to accommodate a dozen of them.
if.
If these tourists outside are allowed to come in to shelter from the rain, it will definitely create a situation where there are too many people and few places.
At that time.
The pavilion will definitely be crowded, and if you are not careful, you will be squeezed outside and drenched in the rain.
Simultaneously.
It will also affect their elegant spirit of swimming in the West Lake and reciting poems.
and so.
The people from the Shanshui Poetry Club were unwilling to let Lu Yuan and others come in to shelter from the rain.
Anyway, this pavilion is not the only one, there are also pavilions a few hundred meters away.
Lu Yuan and the others can run over there to shelter from the rain.
As for whether they will get wet from the rainstorm or get sick due to physical problems, that is not something they should worry about.
They just need to keep themselves out of the rain.
At this time.
Lu Yuan stepped forward suddenly, took a step forward, looked directly at a young man with red phoenix eyes, and said in a cold voice:
"You said that your Shanshui Poetry Club wants to compose poems here, right?"
The young man with Danfeng eyes is named Wang Teng.
He is the president of the Shanshui Poetry Club, and he is also the one who organized the club to visit the West Lake this time.
original.
Everyone was in high spirits, playing happily, who knows that the weather is not good, and suddenly it rained heavily.
therefore.
I had no choice but to run to the pavilion to shelter from the rain.
but.
These people sat in the pavilion, looking at the heavy rain outside, and they had a good mood for a while.
Wang Teng stared at the scenery of the West Lake shrouded in the heavy rain, and felt that it had a special flavor.
Suddenly poetry became popular.
then.
He proposed to recite poems in pairs, learn from each other, and communicate with each other.
Just as everyone was preparing to conceive poems, Lu Yuan and others ran to this pavilion to shelter from the rain.
As a result, the leisure and elegance that had just arisen in their hearts was immediately diluted a lot.
Some people who were about to write poems and lyrics were also interrupted.
and so.
The people from the Shanshui Poetry Club would stop Lu Yuan and others from the pavilion out of negotiability.
……
Wang Teng raised his eyelids, looked down at the man wearing sunglasses and a mask condescendingly, and responded lightly: "So what? Do you want to compete with us in poetry?"
Speaking of which.
The people from the Shanshui Poetry Club behind Wang Teng all laughed at the same time, as if they had heard a joke.
Lu Yuan snorted softly: "The word contest is not suitable here, I think you will be directly crushed by me!"
Suddenly.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, and the members of the Shanshui Poetry Club who were laughing behind him also stopped laughing, and all stared at Lu Yuan coldly.
"I don't know the heights of the boy!"
Wang Teng glanced at the eight or nine tourists under the steps, and said proudly: "If you can crush us in poetry, then I will let you in to shelter from the rain."
"but--"
A pause.
Wang Teng's tone suddenly turned cold: "If you lose, you take off your clothes, run naked in the rain, and apologize to us while running."
"How? Dare you answer?!"
The voice just fell.
The eight or nine tourists behind Lu Yuan frowned.
This request is simply too insulting, right?
He still keeps saying that he is a scholar. Is this something a scholar can do?
Hear this.
Lu Yuan's eyelids also twitched.
What the hell!
How dare you play so big? !
It seems that the other party should have some ink in his stomach.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately opened the system's credits mall calmly, and found poetry in the category of the literature column.
Then, spend 100 points to exchange.
In an instant.
Vast information poured into his mind like a vast ocean.
this moment.
With confidence in his chest, Lu Yuan raised his chin very proudly, and said to Wang Teng, "No problem, I'll be next."
"However, I want to add a condition."
Wang Teng frowned: "Oh? What condition? Let's hear it."
He didn't expect that Lu Yuan really agreed stupidly. Could it be that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?
Too dumb.
If you lose, you are ready to run naked in the rain!
Lu Yuan added: "If I win, you guys from Shanshui Poetry Club will also strip off and run naked in the rain."
"How about this condition? It's fair and just, and neither party will suffer!"
Wang Teng thought for a while, then agreed.
It's really because he has confidence in his heart.
Just like Lu Yuan, how can you compete with him in poetry?
take the head?
However, it's not about who's head is more iron.
and so.
In Wang Teng's view, Lu Yuan was young and frivolous. After being provoked, he didn't know how much he weighed.
a time.
The eight or nine tourists next to Lu Yuan also said loudly: "Little brother, beat them!"
"Winning or losing is not important, just beat them to death!"
"Life and death are bearish, do not accept it!"
"Is it amazing to be able to pull a few lines of poetry? Who are you pretending to be a master? Little brother, let them die!"
The tourists cheered for Lu Yuan one after another. They were also a little angry when they were done by the people of Shanshui Poetry Club.
If he hadn't seen the number of people on the other side, he might have rushed to fight.
Now that someone is coming forward, ready to dampen the spirit of this group of people, they are naturally very supportive.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if they lose, and it's not like they stripped off and ran naked in the rain.
If you win, that's even better, you can go directly to the pavilion to shelter from the rain.
Listen to the words of the tourists next to you.
Lu Yuan also felt that his blood was boiling. He turned his head to look at the tourists and said with a gentle smile:
"Thank you, I will do my best."
then.
His eyes shifted to a little girl: "If I lose later, little sister, can you run wild with me in the rain?"
The little girl looked serious, and said in a crisp voice: "Little brother, I will cover my eyes and won't peek."
Lu Yuan: "..."
……
Enter the pavilion.
Wang Teng put on a very generous gesture: "You come to the question."
Being so conceited will make you lose so much that you won't even have any pants left... Lu Yuan almost rolled his eyes.
Looking at the white lake in the distance, he suddenly said: "Let's take West Lake as the title and write a poem praising West Lake."
Hear this topic.
Not only was Wang Teng stunned for a moment, but even the people from the Shanshui Poetry Club behind him had weird expressions.
because.
They were going to use the West Lake as the topic before, and they were preparing to recite poems and counterpoints, and their thinking has been opened.
Some people are even ready to write.
did not expect.
Lu Yuan hit the muzzle directly.
and so.
The people of Shanshui Poetry Club looked at Lu Yuan with strong sarcasm and sarcasm.
It is not good for you to ask any question, but this question is chosen.
Hehe, self-inflicted evil, can't live.
You're ready to strip and run naked in the rain!
Wang Teng smiled playfully: "The competition can be declared over before it starts."
Lu Yuan also smiled slightly: "That's a really good sentence."
Wang Teng snorted coldly.
Immediately.
Standing with hands behind their backs, looking at the scenery shrouded in the West Lake.
For a moment.
He immediately asked someone for a pen and paper, spread it on the stone table, and then began to write straight.
……