Chapter 213: Fan Chen's Arrival Shocks the Eight Directions (Page 1/1)

"Butterfly love flowers? This, the lyrics written by Miss Yang, compared with the poems she wrote two days ago, are simply incomparable! This song is so beautiful! At this time, after Mr. Wang watched Yang Xiaoyi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" written down, he couldn't help but praise it.

"Amazing, it's so powerful, this word has reached the point where it has been passed down through the ages, I haven't seen it for many years, such a beautiful word!" An expert judge couldn't help but admire.

"Sister Linna, the lyrics you wrote are really good, but when you compete by yourself, can you really write them, can you match the beautiful words of this poem?" At this time, Lusha was both very surprised and very worried.

She was pleasantly surprised that the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" written by Fan Chen was recognized by everyone, and it was completely shocking.

What she is worried about is that if Fan Chen's next game, if Fan Chen, when he competes, the words he writes are not as good as this butterfly love flower, then Fan Chen's limelight in the lyrics competition will be completely overshadowed by Yang Xiaoyi.

Moreover, Yang Xiaoyi is still a work written by Fan Chen, which overshadows Fan Chen's own limelight.

So, how could Lusha not worry about mortal dust?

However, at this time, Fan Chen was very calm and not at all, worried about the next game.

Because, in the real world, there are too many words about love, and there are a lot of works that can be passed down through the ages, and there are more than ten of them that he knows.

So, he was not in a hurry at all.

…………

At this time, the expert judges, after being amazed, made a decision.

Subsequently, Mr. Wang announced:

"In the twentieth ring, Yang Xiaoyi won."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaoyi left the ring and returned to Fanchen's side.

"Sister Linna, I was dizzy just now, so I wrote that butterfly love flower, I'm sorry!" At this time, Yang Xiaoyi said embarrassedly.

Before she went on stage just now, she was still shouting no, but as soon as she got on stage, she couldn't think of anything about it, so she thought of the butterfly love flower and wrote it directly.

"Hehe, I said it all, that butterfly love flower was given to you for the competition, you wrote it!" Fan Chen said with a smile.

"Sister Linna, what should you do when you play by yourself?" Yang Xiaoyi said worriedly.

"It's okay, I said, I'll be able to write works that are no worse than Butterfly Love Flowers." Fan Chen said calmly.

However, Yang Xiaoyi was a little unconvinced, because this butterfly loves flowers, but it is a work that can be passed on through the ages, and how difficult is it to write a work that can also be passed on through the ages?

"Really?" Yang Xiaoyi looked at Fan Chen and said.

It could be seen from her eyes that she still didn't believe it.

Fan Chen looked at Yang Xiaoyi, with disbelieving eyes, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, you'll find out later!"

Then, Fan Chen said to Lu Sha again:

"Sister Lusha, are you sure? Do you want me to give you a poem? ”

At this time, after listening to Fan Chen's words, Lu Sha immediately thought in surprise:

"Sure enough, Sister Linna loves me, but I can't ask for her work, just now she gave Sister Xiaoyi, a word that has been passed down through the ages, and now, if you give me another song, then her own competition, what should I do?"

Lu Sha thought about it, and then rejected Fan Chen, so she said:

"Sister Linna, don't worry about me! No problem. ”

"Well, that's good, if you're not sure, I can also give you a song, passing on the eternal level of words!" Fan Chen said with a smile.

For her sister Linna, Lusha is very trusting.

Therefore, she never doubted what Fan Chen said.

However, she thought at this time that what Fan Chen was talking about was to give her the song he was preparing for the competition, which was passed on to the eternal level, so she was unwilling.

If she knew that there were many works in Fanchen's hands that could be passed down through the ages, she would definitely agree immediately.

In the evening, it was finally the turn of the eighteenth group of the competition, where Fan Chen was.

At this time, the chief manager Wang announced:

"The eighteenth group of the lyrics contest starts now! All contestants are invited to play. ”

Then, Fan Chen flew on, Ring 66.

Soon, Fanchen's opponent also stepped into the ring.

This time, Fanchen's opponent is a mature elf beauty, and her twin peaks are just a little smaller than Fanchen's, the two pairs of big watermelons.

Moreover, this beauty seems to have some fame, because, when she took the stage, the audience cheered a little hard!

"Sister Lina, hello! I am Ye Ci, a disciple of the word saint, and I ask my sister to give me a lot of advice! The beautiful elf said.

Subsequently, Fan Chen also said:

"Sister Yang Ci is good, my name is Linna, you know, don't dare to teach, learn from each other!"

Then, everyone took the stage, and the game officially began.

At this time, Fan Chen thought:

"Are you going to copy that poem this time?"

"Ten years of life and death, don't think about it, unforgettable?"

Still is.........

"What is the situation in the world, and the direct religion promises life and death?"

Or is it.........

"The mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are combined, but dare to be with the king?"

Or is it .........

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao?"

………

"There are so many words about love that I am guilty of choosing difficulties." Fan Chen thought.

At this time, Lu Sha and Yang Xiaoyi in the audience, seeing that at this time, Fan Chen had been thinking about it, and when he hadn't started writing, he immediately panicked.

"What's wrong with Sister Lina? Can't think of anything to write? Yang Xiaoyi thought.

"Sister Linna, you can definitely do it, you can definitely ......" Lu Sha thought.

At this time, the judges on the stage were also a little surprised.

Because, every game of Fanchen starts directly as soon as he comes to the stage, and he has never thought about it for so long!

"What's wrong with Miss Lina? Haven't you thought about what to write yet? Manager Wang thought with some concern.

It was at this time that the mortal dust moved.

At this time, Fan Chen had already thought about which poem he wanted to write.

So, Fan Chen picked up the pen and began to write, of course, Fan Chen did not use wild grass, but the book of Fan Chen's body, the book of whatever he wanted.

It seems that although it is a little difficult, if you look carefully, you can still understand what he wrote.

"Queqiao Immortal"

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world. ”

…………

Writing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"This, this is another song, a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages!"

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

Fan Chen stopped writing after writing, and at this time, everyone in the audience, including those expert judges, was already suffocated in shock.

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