Chen Sheng's gaze became colder and colder.

The Yue Feng in front of him is not very old, and his tone is quite crazy.

"If we want to gamble, then we have to be willing to gamble and lose." Yue Feng on the stage said with a smile: "If I lose, I will worship your scholar as a teacher, and if I win, your wife will worship me as a teacher." With so many reporters testifying, don't deny it. ”

When these words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

"Haha, this kid still thinks he can win?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng, is an elder of Wenzong, how many well-known good poems have you written? Is this kid comparable? ”

"This young man really doesn't know how thick the sky is..."

Listening to the discussions, Chen Sheng laughed and said to Yue Feng: "As an elder of Wenzong, I naturally keep my promise. ”

Chen Sheng's wife, Chen Xia, also nodded, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Chen Xia is also a well-known talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Let her worship Yue Feng as a teacher, she definitely doesn't want to. But in her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?

Yue Feng laughed and stepped forward: "Since this is the case, then please ask the question." Who's going to do the questioning? ”

As the words fell, a reporter walked out and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, let's ask the question." I'm a reporter for Blue Sky Daily, or I'll have a question? ”

Everyone around nodded their heads.

Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper. The question is definitely fair. It was up to him to come up with the question, and everyone had no objection.

Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded: "Okay, then you can come up with the question." ”

The reporter turned his eyes and saw that not far away, there was a potted plant carrying a few bamboos. Then he said: "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write bamboo. It's better to write a poem with bamboo as the theme? ”

"Good topic!"

The people around nodded their heads.

Chen Sheng also laughed and said: "This topic is good, come on, light a stick of incense, within a stick of incense, whoever writes a good poem will win." ”

As soon as the words fell, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.

The audience was silent, and everyone knew that creation was very brain-intensive. Especially composing poems on the spot.

As a result, as soon as the incense was lit, Yue Feng laughed, walked out and said, "I have already written." ”

What the?! At these words, everyone was stunned. It's only been a dozen breaths before I can write a poem?

"Then you should read the poem you wrote to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.

"yes, read the poems you wrote."

The eyes of the audience were all focused on Yue Feng's body. Yue Feng took a deep breath, followed the example of the ancients, shook his head and said: "Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock." ”

"Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south."

This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty. Just now, Yue Feng had an idea and remembered this poem.

Just four sentences fell, and the silence of the audience was terrible!

This..

Silence!

Everyone is stupid! In my heart, I repeat this poem over and over again!

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing!

Quatrain, it's really amazing!

Chen Sheng's head was buzzing, racking his brains, and he couldn't think of half a line of poetry at all! Even if you can come up with it, you can't surpass this poem!

"Smack, smack, smack!" I don't know who it was, but I applauded first, and then the audience applauded!

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"This is a quatrain for the ages!"

The discussion came like a tide, and Chen Sheng's face became more and more ugly!

"Childe, you, you're so amazing.." Xiao Xi blushed and gently pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes.

She really didn't expect that Childe was really talented!

Yue Feng smiled and looked at Chen Sheng: "Elder Chen, are you convinced?" ”

Swish!

When the words fell, everyone looked at Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng's face was already flushed, and he said hard: "This game.. You win this game, we have to win two out of three. ”

"Yes, two wins in three games!"

"How can there be a way to decide the winner?"

The people around him also followed suit, and they all wanted to slap Chen Sheng.

Yue Feng sneered in his heart, special code, there are dogs everywhere. At that time, he was also smiling: "Okay, two wins in three games, I'll let you lose convincing." Come on, who's going to come up with another question? ”

"I'll come out!" A middle-aged man suddenly stood up in the audience. This man is the boss of a wealthy family, Wang Hao.

The boss made the question, and of course everyone had no opinion.

Wang Hao thought for a long time before he spoke: "In this way, you two, just write a poem and praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and spoke.

The voice fell, and the whole hall fell silent.

Everyone's eyes will be on Chen Sheng.

Praise the women around you?

This one is too simple.

Chen Sheng was full of confidence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at his wife Chen Xia beside him, muttered for nearly three minutes, and slowly spoke: "The wife is out and the moon is closed, and the spring is also soaked." ”

"Beauty can't be written, why do you provoke Fanghua?"

After composing this poem, Chen Sheng's face was full of pride.

Wow!

Suddenly, everyone around was in an uproar, looking at Chen Sheng's eyes, all of them were full of admiration and admiration.

He is worthy of being the predecessor of Wenzong!

made a poem so quickly, and it was really full of economy.

"The wife is out and the moon is closed." The meaning of this poem is that when the moon sees his wife's face, he will hide in shame.

The meaning of the phrase "spring is also yarn" means that his wife goes to the river to wash clothes in the spring, and her face should be in the water, and the fish must stay away when they see it.

This metaphor is wonderful!

It's just wonderful!

In the admiration, many people couldn't help but feel the artistic conception of this poem, and suddenly, looking at Chen Sheng's eyes one by one, they were even more admiring.

Chen Xia next to her was also shy, and in her shyness, she was full of endless joy.

Of course, she knew that Chen Sheng's poem was written for herself. With such a talented husband, I am so happy.

As soon as Elder Chen came up, he made such a wonderful poem.

This kid is out of play.

At this time, many people looked at Yue Feng one after another, with mockery on their faces, waiting to see his jokes.

"Dare to argue with Elder Chen, it's really overwhelming!"

"Even if this kid makes it, his artistic conception is not as good as that of Elder Chen..."

The ridicule of everyone came one by one, Yue Fenghun didn't care, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What? You can't write it? Chen Sheng looked at Yue Feng with a sneer.

"What are you anxious about..."

Yue Feng smiled slightly and looked at Xu Lu beside him: "I will give this poem to my apprentice." ”

When the words fell, Yue Feng cleared his throat, shook his head and said:

"The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze Buddha column Revlon."

"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon."

After reading this poem, Yue Feng also pretended to take two steps, like a great writer.

This poem is a poem written by Li Bai to Yang Guifei! Praise Yang Guifei's beautiful poems!

After Yue Feng finished reading this poem, the entire wealthy song and dance hall was silent, and he could hear it clearly if he dropped a needle!

Not a single person spoke, everyone was reminiscing about the poem!

Wow!

I don't know how long it took, the entire wealthy dance hall exploded!

"Childe, it's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!" Xiao Xi on the side, her hands intertwined, indescribably excited.

Childe is so powerful, he really made a poem! Moreover, this verse is really beautiful.