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"Hey, wait!"

A sentence sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of all the present, and even the live broadcast camera involuntarily turned to Lin Ruofeng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gong Yueru, who was sitting next to her, had a long mouth, she never expected Lin Ruofeng to be in the limelight at this time, didn't she know who the other party was? That was a character that even Master Qin Huai and Professor Yang Jiancheng were full of!

"Hey, you want to die? I thought you'd be going to get scared after writing a few poems!

Gong Yueru came to her senses, reached out and grabbed Lin Ruofeng's sleeve, wanting to pull him down.

"Didn't you invite me over just to let me participate in the cultural meeting?" Lin Ruofeng said with a smile. "I'll go now!"

Gong Yueru's face flushed, and she said: "Idiot, I asked you to participate in the meeting to give you a chance to perform, maybe the association will lift the ban? Who told you not to go early, do you know who the other party is? You are still so self-conscious!"

Hearing Gong Yueru's words, Lin Ruofeng was slightly moved in his heart, the blocking order was not easy to lift.

"I haven't written it yet, so you think I'm not doing it myself?" Lin Ruofeng said in surprise.

"Hmph, even if you are really good at writing poetry, this is not just poetry!" Gong Yue said urgently.

"Not necessarily!"

Lin Ruofeng stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Gong Yueru's eyes, and left his seat despite the dissuasion.

"Idiot, just show off!" Gong Yueru saw that Lin Ruofeng did not listen to persuasion, and she was angry. However, in an instant, I hope that Lin Ruofeng can show her talent, defeat Nangong Yan, and save face for Jiangnan, after all, she was also born in Jiangnan, and she also cares about that kind of collective honor, although the Jiangnan Writers' Association's approach is a little shameful, but the starting point is good.

And as Lin Ruofeng left his seat, the people at the literary meeting had already been talking about it.

"Who is this man?

"I don't know, I haven't seen or heard of it, even Zhou Baiyue lost, isn't he embarrassing himself?"

"Tsk, it is estimated that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"If you want to become famous, you want to go crazy! After all, winning the talent of Jingbei University is a thing worth showing off!"

"Hehe, I hope so, otherwise Jiangnan will have to lose face again!"

Jiangnan Zuoxie, Ishida and others' faces changed greatly.

"This Lin Ruofeng is too ignorant of the general situation!" Jiang Yue said angrily.

"Damn, I'm going to lose now, Jiangnan isn't losing face one more time!" Ishida said angrily.

"Bastard, I just said that I wouldn't give him a chance to participate in the cultural meeting, and sure enough, he came to make trouble!" Hao Lei said through gritted teeth.

Even the president Zhou Hua was also iron-faced, this Lin Ruofeng actually jumped out to make trouble at this time.

"Old man Qin, this is the third disciple who is rumored to be accepted?" Yang Jiancheng said with a smile.

"Quite potential!" Qin Huai said noncommittally.

"I'll look at the suspension, why don't I leave him some leeway?"

"No!" Qin Huai shook his head.

Gong Yueru and Zhou Hua, who could hear the conversation, looked even more ugly.

At this time, the audience in front of the TV has already exploded.

"Lin Ruofeng, it's Lin Ruofeng!"

"Damn, is this guy really making trouble?

"No, no matter how ignorant people are, they know that this situation should not be strong, Lin Ruofeng must have a way!"

"Is there a way? can he compare to Nangong Yan who won against Zhou Baiyue?"

"Well, I don't know, just look at it!"

"Hmph, if Lin Ruofeng loses, I will scold him every day in the future!"

"And what about winning?"

"If I win, I'll be his brainless fan, let me scold whoever I want!"

Although the audience said this, they extremely expected Lin Ruofeng to win, after all, at this juncture of inevitable defeat, only Lin Ruofeng dared to come on stage.

Nangong Yan looked at Lin Ruofeng on stage, squinted his eyes and said, "Lin Ruofeng, I have admired my name for a long time!"

"Have you heard of me?" Lin Ruofeng said in surprise.

"Hehe, some time ago, there was news about you everywhere in Jiangnan, and it was rumored that you were favored by Qin Huai to accept you as the third disciple, could it be that Master Qin Huai spoke up this time?" Nangong Yan said.

"Well, I don't know about this matter at all, and besides, I'm not interested in being someone else's disciple!" Lin Ruofeng said lightly.

Nangong Yan didn't care, Qin Huai is a contemporary master, no matter how many people begged for apprenticeship, how could Lin Ruofeng not be moved.

"Then please draw the topic and make a poem!" Nangong Yan made a gesture of please.

"No!"

Lin Ruofeng smiled and said to the host. "Pen and ink!"

Such the same scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Nangong Yan did the same for Zhou Baiyue before, is it the same topic?

A scroll was opened, and Lin Ruofeng wrote the title: "Remembering Jiangnan".

Subsequently, the tip of the pen slided, like a swimming dragon, a glimpse, the font is like a steel building, the steel bar is powerful but does not lose the beauty, what is shocking is that this calligraphy font they can't think of what font they want to break their heads.

At this time, the words also slowly emerged.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

"Good words!"

Yang Jiancheng was the first to applaud, he was still a little peep at Lin Ruofeng before, but he didn't expect to be able to write such a masterpiece, in which the sentence "The sunrise river flowers are red, and the river is as green as blue in spring", the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River hit his heart in an instant.

And the others were already dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that this little-known kid still had two hands, but this alone couldn't win Nangong Yan.

Sure enough, Nangong Yan said: "Mr. Lin's words are indeed very wonderful, but it is not enough to write the scene, and it is not enough to beat my "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Sending a Female Companion"!"

"If it's not enough, let's do it again!"

Lin Ruofeng said with a smile. "Host, help me draw a question!"

Do you want to make another poem? This Lin Ruofeng is really so powerful? Even Yang Xuelian was stunned, she really thought that writing poetry was the same as drinking water?

However, Yang Xuelian still did so, but the question drawn out made Yang Xuelian's face pale.

"What's going on? Is it a difficult question?"

Everyone was puzzled, and when Yang Xuelian slowly revealed the topic, they suddenly realized.

Gangnam!

Jiangnan again, Lin Ruofeng wrote Jiangnan before, and now Yang Xuelian has drawn Jiangnan again, this difficulty is not ordinary, God doesn't help Lin Ruofeng! Even Nangong Yan was surprised by Lin Ruofeng's luck, wrote Jiangnan, and came to Jiangnan again, see what you wrote.

Just when everyone thought that it was impossible for Lin Ruofeng to write another poem about Jiangnan, Lin Ruofeng had already made a move.

"Memories of Jiangnan Again"

Jiangnan recalls, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for Guizi in the middle of the month in the mountain temple, the county pavilion pillow looks at the tide. When will you come back again?

After the word was written, the audience, whether it was at the scene or in front of the TV, was already stunned and speechless.

It was really written by him!

Gong Yueru's mouth opened wide!

Qin Huai's eyes brightened!

Yang Jiancheng was surprised!

The Jiangnan Writers' Association is full of incredible!

Nangong Yan also frowned, decided to hold on a little longer, and said: "Mr. Lin is talented, Nangong admires, but this alone is not enough!"

"If it's not enough, let's do it again!"

But Lin Ruofeng didn't care about it, and motioned to Yang Xuelian to draw the question. The latter was extremely happy when he saw that Lin Ruofeng had saved the day, so he stretched out his hand to draw the question, and when he saw it, Yang Xuelian wanted to cry.

Gangnam!

It's still Gangnam!

Seeing the title, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, how unlucky is this Lin Ruofeng?

Nangong Yan felt funny in her heart, as if God was helping herself.

And the people of the Jiangnan Writers Association have already cast their eyes on Yang Xuelian, and the meaning is self-evident, and now Lin Ruofeng is their last hope.

Yang Xuelian shouted in her heart, I didn't mean it! Who knew that I would win Jiangnan twice.

Now, when everyone laughed at Lin Ruofeng's luck, they were also looking forward to whether Lin Ruofeng could write the third poem with this, and if he could write it, I am afraid that no one could compare.

And Lin Ruofeng, it's time to write!

"Three Memories of Jiangnan"

Jiangnan recalls, followed by Wu Palace. Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus. Meet again sooner or later!

The pen falls, and the words become words.

I saw a full house of shock......