Tang Zhendong felt a tightness in his chest after listening to this. After fully understanding the meaning of the poem, he looked at Vice Chairman Chen in horror.
The entire poem is a satire and slap in the face to Vice Chairman Chen.
This mother's poetry writing level has reached an astonishing level.
A second later, Tang Zhendong racked his brains to think about how to continue this poem.
After two minutes, his brain was exhausted but he still couldn't think of a poem to respond to the challenge. He looked at Lin Shiyi with despair in his eyes.
"President Tang, thank you for your kindness." Lin Shiyi was not pretentious. He first slapped them in the face with poetry, and then responded with a humble attitude.
"Damn it, Tang Zhendong, how could you lose?" Hu Gao's face was full of madness.
Isn't this creating a stage for Lin Shiyi to show off?
And pretended to be a 㰜.
Chen Xuansi’s gloomy expression is enough to explain everything.
Lin Shiyi, Cheng 㰜 attracted his attention.
Marshal Chen, on the other hand, laughed heartily after understanding the poem: "Not bad, the friend Guang'er brought is not bad, his poetry writing level is not inferior to Vice Chairman Zhang."
Wen Liangru smiled: "When has Guang'er's vision ever been bad?"
When Lin Shiyi saw her smile, its meaning changed.
Why do I feel that Bo Li’s smile is a bit like Yi Li’s smile?
How to answer this?
You don't really want to take me in as a daughter-in-law in your Chen family, do you?
That's not right, I'm a man!
"I wonder if Second Uncle has anyone else who can go to fight?"
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Baiguang gave a stern response: "Could it be that Second Uncle wants to fight in person? This is not in keeping with your status. You can't do this."
Lin Shiyi secretly said that Ah Chen had learned the essence and was becoming more and more naughty.
Chen Xuansi already had a gloomy face, and when he heard Chen Baiguang's words, the anger hidden in his heart became even stronger.
The wine glass he was holding was shaking violently.
Five seconds later, Chen Xuansi slowly stood up and turned the tables with one sentence: "It seems that there is no one left in Hanzhou who can fight. We need to send a little kid to take charge of the situation."
"Well, I will personally teach this little kid a few moves."
The guests nearby all gave him a thumbs up and said, "As expected of Vice Chairman Chen, he got himself out of an embarrassing situation with just a few words."
"Little friend, I'll give you three moves. Just compose a poem. After three moves, I'll take over." After Chen Xuansi escaped from the embarrassing situation, he showed a smug smile again.
Do you need to use all your strength to deal with a kid in his early twenties?
As for the poem just now, maybe it was written on the spur of the moment when Lin Shiyi was inspired.
It is also possible that this is a work he has been writing for a long time.
Anyway, it is impossible to present a poem of that level a second time.
Seeing Lin Shiyi's slightly embarrassed expression, Chen Xuansi first took a sip of wine, and then a smile gradually appeared: "If you feel that three moves are difficult for you, then I will make another concession. You don't need to write a satirical poem. Any style will do."
"I am Vice Chairman Chen, and I am still capable of taking over the business of a young man."
After hearing what Chen Xuansi said, Lin Shiyi was stunned.
What does it mean to feel embarrassed?
He was completely thinking about what kind of poem could bring out the best in him.
Good man, Chen Xuansi is courting death with this wave of actions. The restricted Lin Shiyi is saying that you are doomed.
No matter what style of poetry it is, Vice Chairman Chen may not be able to handle it.
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ps: A little spoiler, I will be staying overnight at Chen's house tomorrow (this damn writer's card)
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