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Chapter 1668 The Great Rival of the Clan of Rivals (Part 7)

This brother Roger was originally inspired by You Dazhi and had prepared some difficult questions. He wanted to have a good discussion with Liu Mengyan during the competition. Unexpectedly, he got the latest notice before the competition and knew about the competition.

Another rule was added, and all the questions he prepared were useless.

Roger had no choice but to find another way and came up with this method. Unfortunately, his literary talent was not very good. He was thick-skinned enough to write such a crooked poem. He dared to read it out in public and kept saying that he would give it to Liu.

Mengyan.

"Ah! The wind brings the fragrance of flowers! Ah! The rain brings the fragrance of grass..."

As Roger recited with emotion, both Liu Mengyan on the stage and everyone in the audience fell into a state of petrification. This brother Roger actually knew how to bring a singing voice when reciting the poem, and he just twisted it

The poem gives the chanting a sense of rhythm and ups and downs.

"This is nonsense!" Mo Suifeng put away the folding fan and said angrily, "This guy is such a bastard! Not only did he offend the beauty, he also insulted the poem! No, I'm going to stop him!"

"Junior Brother Mo..." Before Xu Ziran could finish speaking, Mo Suifeng tiptoed and floated up, appearing on the ring in the blink of an eye.

Mo Suifeng immediately won a round of applause as soon as he showed off his light skills. Dressed in white clothes, and paired with the folding fan that he never left his hand, he looked like a jade tree in the wind, at least much better than that Roger's appearance.

"Look, look, look, Senior Brother Mo is up!"

"What does Senior Brother Mo want to do?"

"I don't know, but Senior Brother Mo is so handsome!"

"No, it's too handsome. My heart is going to be drunk, Senior Brother Mo..." Everyone in the audience whispered to each other and talked about it. It must be said that Mo Suifeng has a high status, good looks, high cultivation level, and high talent.

He is particularly good at poetry and prose, and has many fans among the younger generation of Tiandao Sect, especially female disciples, many of whom are his loyal fans.

As soon as they saw him on stage, many people in the audience became excited.

Mo Suifeng opened the folding fan with a "pop" sound, shook it a few times in his hand, and said slowly and logically: "Junior brother Roger, it's not impossible for you to recite poetry at this important moment of the sect competition.

, but what you did...can it be called poetry?"

"Uh...ah...Senior Brother Mo..." Roger didn't expect that he could attract this great god by reciting a poem. He immediately panicked and stammered, "I...my poems are not good...

…”

"More than just bad? That can't be called poetry at all!" Mo Suifeng waved his hand and said, "You have insulted poetry and offended the beauty. You'd better get out of here! Don't be embarrassed here!"

"Senior Brother Mo, calm down...Then I won't recite poems. I..." Roger wanted to say something else, but Mo Suifeng waved his hand impatiently. Roger suddenly felt that his whole body was restrained and he couldn't move at all.

, fell under the ring involuntarily. Roger was so frightened that he opened his mouth. Mo Suifeng's state was beyond his comprehension. Even if he wanted to have sex with that person again,

In the ring, he didn't dare to say a word now. Mo Suifeng put away his folding fan, cupped his hands towards the two referees, and then cupped his hands towards Liu Mengyan, and said with a smile: "Two junior uncles, junior junior sister Liu,

I was just watching the excitement in the audience, but I didn’t expect to see someone insulting the poem. I couldn’t help it, so I came forward. Please forgive me for disturbing you.

...But I’m here too, so why not take this opportunity to talk about this poem! And by the way, I’ll teach my brothers and sisters how to compose poems!”

The two referees looked at each other with helpless expressions. These two referees were not the two who were in Arena No. 6 the day before yesterday, but they had also heard about what happened that day, and knew that when Liu Mengyan came to the stage to compete, the male disciples were the most excited.

When performing, we not only have to prevent accidents on stage, but also prevent people in the audience from getting into trouble. No, Roger just now is

A living example. Now Mo Suifeng comes up and knocks Roger off the stage. This is originally a good thing, but who is Mo Suifeng? One of the four major disciples! He knocked others off the stage, but he stayed on

If I can't get off the stage, this matter will be even more troublesome! If Roger made a fuss just now, the two of them will

Anyone can teach him a lesson, but now that it is Mo Suifeng, it is difficult for the two referees to deal with it. Although they are senior to Mo Suifeng, they are just ordinary second-generation disciples.

reputation, and top third-generation core disciples like Mo Suifeng will definitely belong to the sect in the future.

As a powerful figure, the two referees did not dare to offend him at all. The two referees did not speak, and Liu Mengyan could not say anything. She knew Mo Suifeng. In fact, she knew all the so-called "four major disciples" of Tiandao Sect.

I’ve seen them before. Every time we meet, it’s on occasions that we can’t miss, such as exchanges with core disciples, summons by the leader, etc. Moreover, every time

Every time Liu Mengyan happened to meet one or two of the four major disciples right next to her, out of politeness, Liu Mengyan could only say a few words to them.

These "coincidences" are of course the intention of the upper echelons of the Tiandao Sect. Zheng Mingqi and the others arranged this to let the best young disciples get to know Liu Mengyan earlier. If anyone can get along with Liu Mengyan, they can do it.

Start cultivating feelings early. But so far, they have not found that Liu Mengyan has any special regard for anyone. Liu Mengyan seems to treat everyone the same, no matter what the so-called

"Four Disciples" is still an ordinary disciple of Tiandao Sect. Liu Mengyan speaks and does things very appropriately. She listens when others speak, smiles when others tell jokes, and answers questions seriously when she should.

But she never said a word, and behaved generously and very politely. But politeness also means distance. In other words, so far, Liu Mengyan has maintained a good relationship with everyone of the opposite sex.

Regardless of the distance, he never treated anyone in particular. Mo Suifeng didn't care about the referee's face. He didn't even deliberately look at Liu Mengyan. He just put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps on the ring, chanting in a loud voice.

Said: "At the foot of Daoyan Mountain, in the Valley of the Moon, there is a girl named Mengyan. Her face is like that of Shunhua. Her shape is graceful, her person is graceful, graceful and graceful.

Xianran..."

Having said this, Mo Suifeng paused and walked a few steps, as if thinking about the following words. Liu Mengyan frowned slightly. She didn't like Mo Suifeng's frivolous character, especially in this situation.

In such a public occasion, Liu Mengyan actually used her to write poems directly, which made Liu Mengyan

I felt very angry. What's more, I was used to Li Bai and Du Fu's Tang poems that had been passed down for thousands of years, and now I heard this kind of four-character poem from the Qin and Han Dynasties. Liu Mengyan felt uncomfortable listening to it, plus his sour tone.

With his expression, Liu Mengyan even wanted to kick him down...


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