What they said was too nauseous!

Even if Ye Qingli wrote another good poem, it is not worthy of being praised!

Moreover, he is very confident in himself.

That poem, but he prepared a proud work for a long time!

It was originally intended to be present at today's poetry meeting.

He is confident that even the entire Da Luo can write better than this poem, not many.

Even if there is, it is impossible for this little girl in front of you!

This is simply impossible!

impossible!

He rushed up in one step and grabbed the paper in Mr. Duan's hand!

"Let me see what a wonderful poem!"

"Hey!"

Chu Tiange patted the table and stood up suddenly.

"Guo surnamed, do you want to be ridiculous!"

Guo Bin stumbled and fell directly in front of Chu Tiange.

Chu Tiange's eyes were quick and he grabbed the paper in his hand.

She handed it to the old scholars around her.

"Read!"

The old scholar took the paper in his hand and took a look at it. His eyes lit up suddenly and he read it aloud.

"The wind rushed to the sky and the ape wailed, and the white sand birds flew back. The endless trees fell, and the endless Yangtze River was rolling in. The thousands of miles of sadness have been guests for a long time. Turbid wine ⑻. ""

After he finished reading, his hands holding paper shivered and praised loudly: "Good poetry, really good poetry! Being able to read such good poetry is worth it even if you die!"

Everyone present was silent!

Although Guo Bin's poems were not read.

But they all know that Guo Bin's poems can no longer exceed this one!

If the previous two poems are not of the same grade, at least they can be compared.

Then, as soon as this poem came out, no one could produce resistance at all!

Spike!

It's a spike!

Ye Qingli's face is very indifferent, a look of expressionless expression.

In fact, she already laughed a lot in her heart.

This guy with short eyes is looking for death!

What is worse than her, like a poem?

This is simply the old life star hanging up-long life!

Although she had no literary cells, she also read 300 Tang poems when she was a child!

That was the wisdom of the ancients for thousands of years!

Randomly take out a few songs, enough to crush this prince Guo even no slag left!

This Du Fu's Seven Laws is a peculiar sentence known as "Lonely Article Overcoming the Tang Dynasty".

Known as "the head of the Seven Laws" throughout the ages.

Based on Guo Bin's ink, want to beat yourself?

Don't even think about it in ten more lives!

Everyone was speechless at this time.

Even if they are not long-eyed or shameless, they cannot say that Guo Bin's poems are even more powerful than this poem.

What's more, there are two fair old gentlemen who make judgments?

Obviously, Guo Bin lost this match!

Lost very thoroughly!

Guo Bin fell down on the ground with a buttocks, his face ashamed.

How could he not believe that he actually lost to a yellow-haired girl in the most proud poems!

This is simply the biggest shame in his life!

What a shame!

"How can I lose to you? Impossible, impossible ..."

Suddenly he jumped up suddenly, the green muscles in his face burst out, and he pointed at Ye Qingli, shouting with his throat: "You must be cheating! Yes, you cheating!"

Like he discovered the New World, he shouted wildly: "These two poems were not made by you at all! You copied it, you copied it!"