People will know its meaning immediately after tasting it, and it will leave a lingering aroma in the mouth. You can also deeply feel the lofty meaning, unrestrained and heroic nature.

Simply...

"Boss... awesome!"

"Awesome!"

"This is so cool!"

"What a great competition..."

"I only know all the Chinese characters. I really don't dare to say how highly educated I am, but I understood this poem in a blink of an eye. I understood it all. There are only two words in my mind now. They linger in my heart and I don't want to spit them out.

Not happy!"

"Those two words?"

"Awesome!"

"..."

A bunch of uneducated idiots, they were full of praises and their shouts of "awesome" were deafening.

In fact, not only them, but also those who had some thoughts in their hearts were also filled with admiration.

It has to be said that this poem is a masterpiece of eternity, the kind that has rarely been heard twice in history. When it is thrown out at this moment, it will naturally shake the group of rubes in front of them to their feet and twist their mouths and eyes.

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in class five looked at Feng Yin with even more admiration.

Everyone is a gold medal killer who came from Ye Luzi, and almost all of them are from the grassroots. Why are you so good and capable of what others can't do?

We are training together, how can you show off?

At this time, only you can do it?

But among them, the one who really has some culture is naturally none other than Wenshu Mo.

The first time he heard this poem again, he was stunned.

Let's recite and chew this poem repeatedly in our mouths. The more we think about it, the more we feel that this is really...it is really a beautiful poem that will be immortalized through the ages.

Shu Mo is self-aware. Even if he keeps reciting poetry for the rest of his life, I'm afraid he won't be able to write four sentences like these.

Hearing the chaotic shouting from everyone, he immediately became angry.

"You know what poetry is, so you know it's awesome. Can you replace it with some words of literary talent? What a style, what a style!"

All the killers were stunned for a moment.

What kind of literary talent do we have?

What kind of literary talent can we have?

If we had literary talent, wouldn't we have become officials long ago? Why would we be killers? Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Someone asked rudely: "Who are you? If you hold your nose up and pretend to be a green onion, which clove of garlic are you?"

Wen Wen Mo tilted his nose: "I, Wen Wen Mo, come from the Yan royal family. I can write at the age of three, poetry at the age of five, and at the age of seven..."

Everyone fell silent.

If what this guy said is true, then there is really no comparison. There is actually a member of the royal family?

He is also a very famous literati, poet, thinker, litterateur, politician, and theorist...

Of course, the most important thing now is that the Juntian Shou gold medal killer is ranked in the top ten.

Everyone held their breath, and someone said dissatisfiedly: "You said we are not decent, then you come to praise us and show off your culture?"

Wen Wenmo was silent for a moment and said: "This seven-character quatrain written by the boss is so transcendent that it has already transcended the world and become a saint. It can't be described by just words. I can only say that calculation is a great writer who is famous all over the world."

, a great poet who is famous throughout the ages, has only two words to summarize this poem!"

Everyone was very interested: "May I ask what two words it is?"

Clerk Mo Surong said: "Awesome!"

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suddenly.

"Grass!"

"You've been pretending for so long, we thought you had something to say..."

"It turns out that we have already reached the pinnacle of literature, and can compete with great writers and poets..."

"Yes, not bad."

"Learning to the extreme is nothing but awesome. What we blurt out is also awesome. We don't need to learn. This shows that we are even more geniuses!"

"You're right! You're right! You're right!"

"Awesome!"

"..."

Everyone's mood was high.

Wen Wenmo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was drowned out by the crowd's voices, so he had to squeeze forward a few steps desperately.

Holding Feng Yin's hand: "Boss Wenwen, your poetic talent is really... so awesome... so high-end..."

He shook Feng Yin's hand vigorously: "You have such talent, what kind of killer do you want to be? Your poetry is peerless, your poetry is peerless, it's really... such a pity."

Feng Yin took out his hand and said: "Brother Wen, thank you very much. The article is innate, and I got it accidentally with a good hand, but it's just mediocre."

"How could it be possible? This is full of insights into life, full of open-mindedness in life, full of wisdom in life..."

Wen Wenmo's face was full of enthusiasm and he said: "As the saying goes, awesome people are awesome everywhere. The gentle boss is really a role model for our generation."

Feng Yin suddenly felt a black line on his forehead, and he was even more cursed in his heart: Is there such a saying?

He had no choice but to say calmly: "The real award is just a lie. As the saying goes, knowledge of worldly affairs is knowledge, and knowledge of human feelings is article. This is just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Wenmo was shocked and froze again...

"Boss Gentle, please accept my respect!"

Wen Shumo paid homage directly.

Feng Yin was startled and jumped away hastily: "What is this for?"

"The boss's poetic talent is unparalleled in the world, and his literary talent is unparalleled. He deserves my respect in writing and writing!"

Wen Wenmo's face was full of piety: "A casual remark is the eternal song... What kind of talent is this, what kind of amazing talent is this, what kind of... that awesome!"

Fengyin: "..."

I saw Wen Wenmo looking completely lost.

Feng Yin sighed sincerely.

Looking at the audience again, the speech and poem I just gave clearly established a solid prestige and leadership position. The 665 people in front of me, I dare not say all of them, at least 600 people are convinced.

.

This will definitely be a lot more convenient for your future management.

To be honest, what Feng Yin is thinking about and doing now is just to avoid too many extraneous matters during this training process that will affect his training results. That's all.

I have never thought about any lofty goals, let alone what the future will be like.

What he never expected was that from the moment he reminded everyone and was punished, he had already begun the first step to establish his prestige. No one objected to being the squad leader, and the training that followed until the end

…

What exactly he has accumulated, he himself does not understand, is unclear, and has no idea.

But for now, while several other classes are still fighting each other to the death for the sake of ranking, Feng Yin has quietly twisted these people into a rope, and everything is just a few words and subtle.

At this moment, he only had one thought.

He looked at Wen Shumo and said, "Brother, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

Wen Wenmo was a little confused: "What did you say?"

Feng Yin smiled and said: "Do you believe that there is resurrection from the dead in this world?"

Wen Wenmo was stunned when he heard this, and then a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind!

Some impressive memories suddenly came flooding back.

He exclaimed: "Ah!!"

The sound was both terrifying and mixed with surprise. It was a sound that was completely out of control, similar to uncontrollable yelling at certain times!

Everyone turned their heads to look. Everyone was still immersed in the peaceful atmosphere. Naturally, they didn't know the reason for this guy's sudden shouting!

Why are you shouting so passionately and with such unrestrained emotions?

Wen Wenmo suddenly stepped forward and hugged Feng Yin tightly, shouting uncontrollably and excitedly.

"Brother! It turns out to be you! Brother! You are my brother! You are the person I am willing to wait for all my life! You are the most important person in my life! Brother... I finally found you, brother..."
To be continued...