"How could Song Qinping find Lin Ruofeng?"

"Who knows!

"No, you see, the talented female official Yanmiao of Xiangjiang is also there, but I heard that Song Qinping has a good impression of this official Yanmiao, I'm afraid that she will be jealous!"

"I think it's the same, Guan Yanmiao invited another man to dinner, it's normal for Song Qinping to be unaccustomed to it!"

"Yes, it's just that Lin Ruofeng is not a soft persimmon!"

"I think it's a bit empty!"

"What's wrong?"

"Song Qinping's repeated provocations, then Lin Ruofeng didn't dare to agree! I'm afraid it's in vain!"

"It's impossible, he's the No. 1 genius in the south of the Yangtze River! The articles and poems written at the Zhulu Literary Conference are admired by countless people!"

"Hehe, you don't know, the hype is so strong now, after the third-level actress becomes famous, don't you also whitewash yourself and say that she is taking the route of a jade girl?"

"It makes sense, since the Zhulu Literary Conference, this Lin Ruofeng has not appeared in a poem, I'm afraid that Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

"I think it's fame and reputation, but in fact, I don't have talent at all, otherwise how can I run to advertise? I don't even dare to accept such a provocation as Song Qinping!"

"Also, Song Qinping is the number one talent in our Xiangjiang! Lin Ruofeng is afraid that he will not dare!

The people around talked about it, although Lin Ruofeng's name is relatively big, but for people in Xiangjiang, most of them are limited to advertisements and explanations of "Dream of Red Mansions". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When it comes to making poetry, Lin Ruofeng is just spreading it through the media, and no one knows whether it is true or not, and besides, Lin Ruofeng has never written poetry, so naturally many people think it's just hype.

And Song Qinping, that is really often in front of people's eyes, often has one or two poems born, all of which are masterpieces, and are known as poetry geniuses. And his teacher is also Yu Wenchang, a famous poetry master in Xiangjiang.

Compared with the two, people are naturally more willing to believe in Song Qinping's ability.

In addition, Lin Ruofeng showed weakness this time and did not dare to fight, so it seems that it confirms everyone's thoughts even more, Lin Ruofeng does not want to, but does not dare.

With such thoughts, Song Qinping, Chen Siping and Ma Yuanhang naturally thought of it, so they further fueled the flames and momentum of several people, thinking that Lin Ruofeng was just a liar, but in fact he had no real talent.

But Guan Yanmiao knows that Lin Ruofeng's talent is impossible to fake. Even if he hasn't published poems for a long time, from the perspective of "Dream of Red Mansions", Lin Ruofeng still has strength.

But Guan Yanmiao was also very confused and curious in his heart, Lin Ruofeng gave in like this, was he really afraid, afraid of losing, or afraid of being seen his true details?

was originally unfamiliar with Lin Ruofeng, and from the perspective of "Dream of Red Mansions", the official words are naturally not as good, but he has been extremely smart since he was a child, and he has become a rare genius professor of Xiangjiang University in a century, so he naturally has some arrogance in his heart.

Even if it was Lin Ruofeng, she couldn't show weakness, but instead aroused her inner competitiveness even more, and she wanted to take this opportunity to let Song Qinping try Lin Ruofeng's true strength.

If you have real talent and real learning, this person is not a person who can be interacted with, if you deceive the world and sell your reputation, then from today on, you will not pay attention to it anymore.

Thinking like this, Guan Yanmiao, as the master, did not say anything to stop it.

"Brother Song has this elegance, but it also depends on whether Mr. Lin has it!" After the official words were figured out, she also let go of her tough attitude, although doing so would lose her face, but in comparison, she was still eager to know Lin Ruofeng's true strength. "However, I have heard that Mr. Lin is peerlessly talented, "Burrow Ming", "Remembering Jiangnan" and other articles and poems, it is like thunder, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to see it?"

Hearing this, Song Qinping's eyes lit up, he didn't expect the official Yanmiao's attitude to change, and he was overjoyed, so he said: "That's it, everyone is dancing and writing, and I heard Brother Lin's name, and I was about to see Brother Lin's talent, so I can ask Brother Lin for advice!"

Without waiting for Lin Ruofeng to speak, Song Qinping said directly: "It just so happens that wasn't Mother's Day a few days ago?" I saw Brother Lin's public service announcement, and I was deeply inspired, and I didn't even think my mother wrote a poem to see how Brother Lin looked." ”

"Sil is the day, and when he flies high and carries his mother.

Parents read it at that time, and you should know it today. ”

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Lin Ruofeng shook his head and said, "Brother Song, this poem is very well written, I am willing to bow down." It's dinner time, Mr. Guan, you can't let the guests go hungry, right?"

Guan Yanmiao was slightly stunned, she couldn't imagine that Lin Ruofeng would admit defeat and show weakness so decisively, it was really beyond her expectations, this was already the case, didn't she fight back? Or, he really couldn't make poetry? Could it be that the previous rumors were also deceitful?

It's just that Lin Ruofeng said this, and the official words are not good advice, nor is it not persuasion, there are some dilemmas.

And Song Qinping was naturally a little jealous of Lin Ruofeng, and he had already been solemn in his heart, and the poems he chose were also his proud works. Now Lin Ruofeng took the initiative to admit defeat, which made him feel like he was punching the cotton, and he didn't know whether he would accept it when he saw it now, or if he was going straight to the past.

Seeing this, the people around immediately mocked in a low voice.

"Sure enough, this Lin Ruofeng doesn't have any strength!"

"That's right, Song Qinping's poems are so well written, and it's nothing for Lin Ruofeng to admit defeat, it's just that he is so famous, and he doesn't even have the courage to compose poetry, which is really despised!"

"Cut, what a liar!"

Originally, Lin Ruofeng's matter made people suspicious, but now that he took the initiative to admit defeat, everyone was even more sure that Lin Ruofeng was a liar.

Song Qinping's face changed a few times, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said to Lin Ruofeng: "Brother Lin is known as the number one talent in Jiangnan, and his talent is amazing, can't my poem enter Brother Lin's speech and arouse any interest in Brother Lin?"

"That's right, the person who can make "Remembering Jiangnan" doesn't even dare to write poems?"

"It's not that you can't arouse interest, but you don't have the guts, right?"

"What the first genius in Jiangnan!"

Ma Yuanhang and Chen Siping mocked.

Everyone shook their heads, although Lin Ruofeng's name is loud, it seems that there is a lot of water! Guan Yanmiao also shook his head secretly, not to mention whether Lin Ruofeng has real talent and learning, even if he does, he has no courage and is afraid of losing, which is really despised, no wonder my sister said that men can't believe it.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Ruofeng smiled softly and said, "What if I write a poem?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Lin Ruofeng wanted to express.

Lin Ruofeng continued: "If I write a poem, can I convince you? I write a poem, what good is it to win?"

Ma Yuanhang said: "You are the first talent in Jiangnan, and the literati only see each other, what benefits do you need?"

Everyone nodded, poetry and literary meetings, most of them were discussions, although there was a bit of gunpowder now, but Lin Ruofeng didn't even dare to write poems, which was really despised.

"Hehe, you are looking for me to discuss, I didn't agree, you have to discuss, go by yourself. Lin Ruofeng said with a smile. "I'm hungry and want to eat! Teacher Guan, if you can't get a guest, then I'll leave first!"

"Uh, huh?"

The official could not have imagined that this would be the result.

Seeing this, Song Qinping immediately stepped forward to stop Lin Ruofeng, and said angrily: "You can't go?"

"What, do you still want to be strong?" Lin Ruofeng frowned.

"I have already made a poem, you leave so easily, doesn't it mean that you look down on us Xiangjiang talents? If so, then I will challenge you on behalf of Xiangjiang talents, and I will not embarrass you, I can give you time to think, as long as you can win me!" Song Qinping said coldly.

Lin Ruofeng shook his head, looked at Song Qinping in front of him, and took a step.

Seeing this, Song Qinping was ready to stop it, and Ma Yuanhang and Chen Siping next to him were also ready to stop it.

And at this moment, Lin Ruofeng's voice sounded.

"Mother's hand!"

Everyone was stunned, Lin Ruofeng was composing a poem? The others listened attentively, and the official Yan Miao also listened carefully, wanting to see how Lin Ruofeng's poem was.

But seeing Lin Ruofeng take the second step and say the second sentence, the faces of Guan Yanmiao and the others changed slightly.

"The wanderer's top. ”

Step 3.

"Dense seams before leaving. ”

Step 4.

"I'm afraid I'll be late!"

The fifth step was to walk in front of Song Qinping.

"Who's going to be careless. ”

The sixth step, from Song Qinping's side, passed by, and walked forward without looking back, leaving the last sentence.

"Repay Sanchunhui!"

It wasn't until the footsteps of the seventh step sounded that everyone was relieved from Lin Ruofeng's poems.

The audience was shocked.

"This ...... This is a seven-step poem?"