"I understand, this is a princess selling melons, selling herself and boasting, right?" Tang Luoluo looked at Bai Hefan with a dissatisfied face, and said resentfully, of course, although he spoke, his mouth was still not moving.

Because he was a little dissatisfied, he rubbed the pair of walnut-like things in his hand with a "creaking" sound.

The few hairs on his head seemed to tremble slightly because of anger.

This state made his whole person look even more weird.

The two people who were still afraid of Zhang Shanfeng before looked at him with disgusted expressions, and the others also looked at him with strange expressions.

Bai Hefan saw Tang Luoluo confronting him in front of him, and the pleasant look on his face when he spoke to Zhang Shanfeng before gradually faded.

"When did your Tang family in the Miao Realm become so presumptuous? When I came to Tianshan to collect medicine, I just turned a blind eye, how could you dare to point fingers at my Demon Spirit Palace?" Bai Hefan asked slightly angrily.

"I don't dare to offend Boss Bai, but since the establishment of the Xianmanlou Wenmo Conference, I haven't heard of the group, and the group has won awards!"

"It's good today, these hairy children from outside, playing tricks here, putting all three awards in their own pockets, aren't we stupid?" Tang Luoluo said resentfully.

Although he was narrow-minded, he didn't dare to have a head-on conflict with Bai Hefan, in case she rebelled, so he shifted the topic to Zhang Shanfeng.

When Yan Chenyu, Jin Yanzi and the others heard this, they were taken aback, could it be that this strange person who spoke with his stomach was following them?

How did he know that all were one?

But since they arrived in the Tianshan Mountains, they only met Zhang Shanfeng in this Xianmanlou, because of the Wenmo Competition, they haven't had a chance to say a word to each other.

If it's not someone who is more familiar with them, how would you know that several of them are together?

Bai Hefan is even more direct, she doesn't care what Tang Luoluo says, in short, how can she allow others to sleep peacefully on the couch?

He likes Zhang Shanfeng, so he is willing to believe whatever he says, how can he have an opinion on Zhang Shanfeng because of his two sentences.

Thinking of this, Bai Hefan's face was faintly murderous, and his hand changed from a palm to a slightly clenched fist, and he had the urge to clean up Tang Luoluo at any time.

Tang Luoluo saw that his method of exposing Zhang Shanfeng and others did not get everyone's attention at all, but instead caused trouble for himself, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and even regretted it a little.

He subconsciously touched the poison on his body that could be used as one enemy and ten as he could, in case he would fight and he would not be able to get any more benefits.

It was at this stall that Zhang Shanfeng saw clearly, it turned out that Tang Luoluo was surrounded by a faint black smoke like yin qi.

It is precisely because he has strange poisons all over his body, and the black gas is emitted by these poisons!

Thanks to Duan Jiu'er's sharp eyes, he understood that Bai Hefan wanted to attack Tang Luoluo, who was disrespectful.

She is very powerful in the automatic white crane, and her martial arts are even more famous in the Tianshan Mountains!

Zhang Shanfeng's performance can be said to have exceeded expectations, and he doesn't want to make extraneous complications near the end of this perfect Wenmo Conference.

So Duan Jiu'er came between the two generously.

"I don't know how to thank you today, Master Bai, for providing so many valuable references to our Wenmo Conference! and helping us sentence such a good poem!" Duan Jiu'er first complimented Bai Hefan, which could be regarded as a thank you speech.

It is also a side praise of Zhang Shanfeng's works.

What kind of character Bai Hefan was, she knew that Duan Jiu'er said this, not only to compliment herself, but also to send off guests, after all, she was a master who had parachuted in temporarily.

In the end, this home field should still be given to Murong Xiaoxiao, whose sense of presence has been greatly reduced all night.

After all, she is the main reason why everyone is happy to participate in the Wenmo Conference.

"Boss Duan doesn't have to be polite, the little girl has a lot of trouble in your mansion today, and I still thank Boss Duan for taking care of me here! Bai Someone took the first step!" Bai Hefan hugged his fists after speaking, turned around and jumped down lightly under the platform, and ran to his husband and daughter.

Duan Jiu'er was on the stage, and he didn't hide how much he liked Zhang Shanfeng's articles, so much so that the other two people whose works were of good quality had a flame of jealousy in their eyes.

"Next, it's up to our little girl Murong to comment on it for us, if there is a successful challenge for the work that challenges the first place today!" Duan Jiu'er handed over the home field to Murong Xiaoxiao.

When Murong Xiaoxiao walked in front of Zhang Shanfeng, Zhang Shanfeng still had the illusion that she was Master Zeng!

Even the height and figure are about the same, especially the eyes that show out, they are so beautiful!

Wait, there seems to be a tear mole under her left eye!

This one...... I seem to have seen it somewhere!

At this time, Murong Xiao slowly spoke.

"In the past three years, no friend has dared to challenge our first place, I don't know if the three gentlemen on the stage today can succeed in the challenge!" Duan Jiu'er finished. gave up the home field to Murong Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xiaoxiao was more direct, she didn't even greet her after she came up, and directly announced the final result.

"What should be said, the previous people have already said it, I didn't expect that someone would break the record tonight, but the truth is in front of you, he not only did it, but also got the appreciation of all of us!"

"Then now please write the poems left by the first place three years ago, I believe everyone will sincerely admire Mr. Zhang's literary and ink skills!" Murong Xiaowan, assistant Ziyue and the others took out a delicate large scroll from behind the bead curtain.

Everyone stared at the scroll curiously, many people had never seen this poem that had not been PK for three years.

The Mobao left by the first place wanted to take this opportunity to feast their eyes.

But as the big scroll was slowly opened, everyone was stunned.

Because the words in that scroll are exactly the same as the font that Zhang Shanfeng wrote tonight!

Even Zhang Shanfeng couldn't believe his eyes.

Just now, the poem he made was only written by himself with the strength of wine and temperament.

So this mysterious gentleman three years ago, could it be that he would be a prophet before he knew that he would come to power today and write a work with such a high degree of similarity to his own words?

"This gentleman's words are also the best in the world, our old first place is extraordinary, so I want to win this first place today. Let me ask you, can this work compare to the first place three years ago?"

"Today, I will hand over the right to compete for the first place to everyone!" As soon as Murong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, everyone was boiling.

"Of course I can, I think Zhang Gongzi's words are really wonderful!"

"That's right, not only does he write beautifully, but his writing is also first-class, and he must do this first place!"

"The audience behind us also voted for Zhang Gongzi!" Xiao Tao and Ji Yuan jumped high in support of Zhang Shanfeng in the back.

"We support Zhang Gongzi!" shouted the ink dot man and others in the front row.

"We also support the handsome male god Zhang Gongzi!" Several girls, big and small, had stars shining in their eyes.

Everyone almost overwhelmingly supported Zhang Shanfeng, at all

"Then tonight's number one is—this Mr. Zhang!" Although Murong Xiaoxiao spoke straightforwardly, he immediately caused thunderous applause from the audience.