Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's Qin Feng's Turn
Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's Qin Feng's turn
Because Qin Feng's conditions were agreed to by Duan Senjie, the bet was instantly established. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although all the talented people and talented women were in a neutral position, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they thought that this was just a boring poetry meeting to pass the time.
Who knew that he would encounter such an interesting bet, and it was a bet between two people with extremely special backgrounds and identities, and the conditions were so exciting.
"Ben Gongzi doesn't bully you, this poem will be written by Ben Gongzi first!"
Duan Senjie was very high-spirited, and with a wave of his big hand, someone cleaned up the fruit and tea on the table, and then the four treasures of the study were quickly placed.
"Since it is a midsummer poetry meeting, what we write should also be related to midsummer......"
Duan Senjie raised his head and saw the clear lake water, the lake water shimmered in the sunlight, and it was very beautiful.
Duan Senjie closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw him directly pick up the pen, dip it in ink, and write on the rice paper.
His speed is not fast, and it can be seen that he is indeed composing poetry on the spot.
Seeing this, all the talented people and talented women also stepped forward one after another, looking at Duan Senjie's masterpiece curiously.
And Zhao Yuwei and Chu Liangchen, although they didn't want to see Duan Senjie's smug face, they still took a step forward, after all, the quality of Duan Senjie's masterpiece poems is directly related to Qin Feng's pressure.
The summer is beautiful and sparkling, and the ocean is tilted red.
In this life, I would like to go to the middle of the lake and wash the lead to live up to it!
As soon as the talented children and talented women read this poem, their eyes couldn't help but light up, Duan Senjie's poems fit very well with their environment at this time, and the writing scene and lyricism are naturally combined together, without giving people any abrupt feeling.
It is indeed not easy to make such a poem in such a short period of time.
Although the details of this poem are a bit blunt and need to be optimized, reading it as a whole can also make people shine, and it is a good poem.
Seeing this, even Zhao Yuwei and Chu Liangchen had to nod slightly, Duan Senjie's poem is indeed not bad.
It's just that Duan Senjie's poems are so good, what about Qin Feng?
Everyone also thought of this, and their eyes couldn't help but focus on Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng just sat there quietly, drinking tea and eating pastries, looking leisurely.
Okay! People didn't worry at all.
"Qin Gongzi, this son's poem is finished, what do you think?"
Duan Senjie only thought that Qin Feng was hiding the nervousness in his heart, so he showed a look of indifference, and he was also very satisfied with his extraordinary performance.
In his opinion, among these people on the scene, Zhao Yuwei is the only one who can compare with himself, who dares to compare with others?
This is what Duan Senjie thinks!
He knew that his literary talent was not the most outstanding.
But who dares to show more than their own literary brilliance in front of themselves?
No one dare!
Zhou Yuwei and Chu Liangchen also looked at Qin Feng with some concern, this is a competition between Qin Feng and Duan Senjie, and neither of them can intervene, so even if Zhou Yuwei has thousands of poems in her heart that can finish abusing Duan Senjie, there is nowhere to use force at this time.
Everyone was watching Qin Feng, and everyone was watching what Qin Feng would do next.
And Qin Feng did not disappoint everyone, only to see him pretend to glance at Duan Senjie's masterpiece, and then retract his gaze, the speed was so fast that Duan Senjie even wondered if Qin Feng had seen his poems.
"Yes, it's really good, it's very well written, hehe, it's good......"
Qin Feng looked profound, and said unhurriedly.
"Uh......"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but slip under their feet, and almost didn't fall.
Yes, your sister is good, are you watching it or not? Do you understand? Do you know what's going on right now?
After watching it for a long time, I came to a good sentence, even if it is to overwhelm the other party in momentum, it's okay, hey?
"Humph! Ben Gongzi naturally knows that it is good! ”
Duan Senjie snorted coldly, turned to look at Qin Feng, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said proudly: "My son has already finished it, and everyone present must know it in their hearts, so is Qin Gongzi going to show his hand next?" ”
"Qin Feng, are you okay?"
Zhao Yuwei asked in a worried whisper.
"Yes, Brother Qin, if you can't do it, don't hold on, everything is up to me, my brother is in charge of you." Chu Liangchen also said worriedly.
Duan Senjie was too aggressive, but today he didn't know what kind of **** luck he had taken, and he played extraordinarily, and they didn't know what Qin Feng's ability was, but as soon as they heard Qin Feng say that he couldn't do poetry, several people's eyelids couldn't help jumping.
It's okay that Qin Feng didn't make a move, but once he makes a move and loses, then things will be really troublesome.
Everyone has one mouth, and they can't be stopped.
Who knows, Qin Feng shook his head, only to see that he asked Cui'er to clean up the messy items on the table in front of him, and then said unhurriedly: "I can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't write." ”
Qin Feng's memory went back to when he was a child, at that time, Guiguzi asked him to memorize all kinds of poems every day, what flew straight down three thousand feet, what stopped to sit in the Fenglin late, all made Qin Feng memorize by rote.
Qin Feng was still young at that time, and he didn't know what these poems meant, so he asked Guiguzi: "Master, what's the use of me reciting these poems?" ”
Guiguzi touched Qin Feng's head, smiled kindly, and said, "Reciting these poems can increase your literary literacy, even if you can't do it, it will be imperceptibly affected." ”
"Really?" Xiao Qin Feng had a distrustful look on his face.
"Haha...... When did the teacher tell you a lie? Guiguzi smiled and nodded Qin Feng's forehead, then restrained his smile, with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "Of course, those are not the point, the point is that after you go down the mountain, you can run rampant with these poems, think about your pretending to be forced, I am looking forward to it as a teacher......"
Xiao Qin Feng: "......"
At that time, Qin Feng was still young and didn't understand the meaning of Guiguzi, but now, he seemed to understand a little.
I saw that he also put his eyes on the sparkling lake, the breeze was slow, blowing a pool of ripples, on the lake in the distance, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, the lotus root flickered in the water, the white petals and the sun reflected each other, under the light of the sun, it was more noble.
Qin Feng took a breath gently, closed his eyes, and meditated for a moment, just when everyone thought that Qin Feng was not pretending, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and finally moved......