Hu Yunshang looked at Wu Zhe in the audience and wanted to laugh.
When I first met this girl, I was taken aback by her drinking like this.
Seeing that the girl on his side drank so refreshingly, the crowd at the Daomen below the stage cheered bursts of cheers.
Lin Chaoying looked at Wu Zhe drinking from the bottle, and couldn't help frowning, but unwilling to be left behind, she also raised a thin porcelain bottle, and deliberately said to Wu Zhe, "If you dare to drink, I will accompany you! Do it! "
Hu Yunshang in the audience looked at Lin Chaoying's stance of daring to dry wine with Wu Zhe, and shook his head helplessly. Thinking about the theme of burning the piano and the war before, he couldn't help but sighed inexplicably: "The Burning Crusade... you It's suicidal!"
In the arena, Miss Lin imitated Wu Zhe and drank from the thin-neck porcelain wine bottle to her mouth.
The people in Lin Jianmen also cheered, the eldest lady on his side is not bad.
But as Lin Chaoying put down the bottle after drinking, everyone could see the difference.
Wu Zhe was as intoxicated as if he was drinking plain water, while Miss Lin was trembling slightly, obviously holding back the smell of alcohol.
Indeed, she only felt that the fiery turbid wine had penetrated into her belly like a fiery snake, circling ferociously inside, as if it was about to rush out again at any time.
I can't vomit, I have to hold back. Lin Chaoying gritted her teeth, resisting the pain of Jiu Jin, and stared at Wu Zhe, refusing to admit defeat.
Wu Zhe didn't care about her. She had expressed goodwill before, but she rejected it suspiciously, so there was no need to go forward to show kindness.
"I'll have another bottle, which one of you will come?" Wu Zhe picked up another bottle with a smile.
Lin Chaoying's two girlfriends stood up together, each holding a wine glass, and said to Wu Zhe, "Let's drink with you together."
They secretly negotiated, and slowly drank with Wu Zhe in a small cup together. The other party was alone, and he used the bottle readily, which took advantage of his time. Because you drink slowly from a cup, the other party is likely to drink too much if they get confused.
"Okay." Wu Zhe raised his neck again, and drank another bottle of wine.
The two girlfriends of Lin Chaoying watched helplessly, and the other party was so forthright, and immediately began to feel a little bad in their hearts.
"Why don't you guys drink?" Wu Zhe said with a smile, "You guys came to me for a drink."
The two girlfriends quickly filled their glasses with wine and drank it, and then deliberately asked Wu Zhe, "Why don't you drink?"
"I drank one bottle." Wu Zhe was even more intentionally surprised and said, "You only had one drink. Is it because I don't know how to measure it? Or you?"
It looked like she wasn't drinking much at all. The two girlfriends could only frown and drink one cup at a time.
Wu Zhe just stared at them brazenly, not willing to suffer at all.
Soon, the two best friends retreated after drinking a bottle each.
The extremely talented woman was by her side, but she drank slowly one small cup at a time.
As Mo Xichou drank, she was surprised and couldn't believe it. The poem that could completely defeat her was actually written by this girl. And she was still playing the piano and singing just now, which means that her writing poems may not even take as long as her own.
Could it be that a girl from a farming family is so talented in writing poetry? Mo Xichou couldn't figure it out, the more she drank, the more sad she became.
Wu Zhe drank a bottle with her.
Lin Chaoying forcefully drank another bottle.
Wu Zhe accompanied me with another bottle.
Now, everyone in the audience could see it.
The potential star disciple Xiao Ruoyao's drinking level is actually huge!
She faced the four of Lin Jianmen with one person's drinking capacity!
But look at these girls in Lin Jianmen, except for Wei Ling, the Xuanwu female general who refused to participate in the wine competition, all of them smelled of alcohol and their faces were peachy.
Drinking so quickly, Lin Chaoying, who had a high level of profound energy, was a little shaken.
It's fortunate that underage drinking is not allowed in this world, otherwise, if these few drink alcohol for the first time, I'm afraid they would have died long ago.
But what is astonishing is that Wu Zhe, who even drank five bottles, did not change his face, and his figure stood firmly.
If it wasn't for the fact that the wine bottles were all scattered around, and even the last few bottles were specially handed over to Wu Zhe by Lin Chaoying, everyone would have suspected that this star potential disciple was drinking plain water.
Hu Yunjiao, Mu Qingya and other women were dumbfounded.
None of them could have imagined that there were teammates who drank so much on their side.
The narcissistic son Zong Zhilian in the audience also shook his fan and kept tsk-tsk praising: "Oh, if this is sold in Yihonglou, it will definitely have the potential to become a big red number..."
Hu Yunshang next to him heard this and glared at him fiercely.
"I just said that, how could I do this?" Zong Zhilian shrugged his shoulders innocently: "As far as her deep throat and smooth tongue skills are concerned, I will also give priority to sending her to the palace."
Hu Yunshang's eyes widened even more fiercely.
In this way, the two sides in the ring each drank five bottles, and Lin Chaoying urged Wu Zhe with a bit of tongue: "You should do poetry! Say it! Say it!"
Wu Zhe didn't evade, put his sleeves down the wine glass, turned to Mu Qingya and said, "Help me record it."
Mu Qingya hurriedly wrote and nodded.
The old general, who had been silent all this time, subconsciously took a step forward.
The other two questioners, the female doctor, leaned forward, while the inspector remained calm, but quietly listened intently with his ears pricked up.
Wu Zhe took two steps, pretending to be thoughtful, and when Lin Chaoying was about to speak again to urge him, he suddenly said loudly: "The smoke rises, and the country looks north. The dragon flag rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword energy is like frost..."
This opening, everyone will know that it is a good word.
In the original world, Tu Honggang exported the lyrics of "Patriotic Loyalty" loudly. Although the girl's voice slightly made the words less appealing, it didn't have much influence.
When Mu Qingya who was writing the pen heard it, her big beautiful eyes widened again, but she quickly came to her senses and began to write shorthand.
Even if the strengthening effect of the spar is not great, but the audience listened quietly, the girl's high-pitched voice was enough to spread to every corner: "The heart is like the vastness of the Qi River. In twenty years, who can resist. Hateful, mad, In the direction of the long knife, how many loyal souls of brothers and sisters are buried in other places... "
After Wu Zhe chanted it all over again, before everyone remembered it, he walked towards Mu Qingya and asked at the same time, "Is there a drum?"
Hu Yunshang under the stage reacted, and immediately raised his profound energy and jumped away.
After looking at what she had written, she nodded her head to express her gratitude, and started to compose the music by herself.
Now everyone can hear and see clearly that it is really this young girl who is capable of both song and song and composed such an excellent work independently.
Wu Zhe added the score to the lyrics, got up and handed both hands to the excited old general beside him.
The old general took over the lyrics and music with trembling hands, while Hu Yunshang had already quickly fetched a big drum.
The old general beat the drum himself and sang again:
"He regrets a hundred deaths to serve his family and country. He sighed, and was speechless, with blood and tears in his eyes! Horseshoes go south and people look north, and people look north at the green grass and yellow dust flying! I would like to defend the land and restore the frontiers. Hey!"
The drums were rumbling, and the old general's blood surged in his heart. ;