Yue Feng in front of him is not very old, but his tone is quite crazy.
"Since we want to bet, we have to be willing to accept the loss." Yue Feng on the stage said with a smile: "If I lose, I will worship your book boy as your teacher. If I win, your wife will worship me as her teacher. There are so many reporters present to testify, don't deny it."
After these words, the audience burst into laughter.
"Haha, this kid thought he could win?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng, is an elder of Emperor Wenzong. How many familiar poems have he written? Can this kid compare with him?"
"This young man is really ignorant of the world..."
Listening to the comments, Chen Sheng laughed and said to Yue Feng: "As the elder of Emperor Wenzong, I naturally keep the promise."
Chen Sheng's wife Chen Xia also nodded and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled. Chen Xia is also a famous talented woman, and she is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She must not be willing to let her be a disciple of Yue Feng. But in her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?
Yue Feng laughed and stepped forward: "Since that's the case, please give me a question. Who will give me a question?"
After the words came, a reporter came out and said with a smile: "For fairness, let us reporters set questions. I am a reporter from Blue Sky Daily, otherwise I will set questions?"
Everyone around nodded.
Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper. It is definitely fair to give the questions. He will give the questions, and no one has any objection.
Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded one after another: "Okay, then you can make the questions."
The reporter's eyes turned and saw a potted plant not far away carrying a few bamboos. He said, "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write bamboo. Why not write a poem with bamboo as the title?"
"Good question!"
People around him nodded.
Chen Sheng also laughed and said, "This topic is good, come here. Light a stick of incense. Within one stick of incense, whoever writes the good poem will win."
After the words came, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.
The whole audience was silent. Everyone knew that creation was very brain-consuming, especially writing poetry on the spot.
As a result, the incense stick was just lit, Yue Feng laughed and walked out and said, "I have already written it."
What?! Everyone was stunned by these words. After only a dozen breaths, they finished writing poems?
"Then you read the poem you wrote to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.
"Yes, read out the poem you wrote."
The eyes of the audience gathered on Yue Feng. Yue Feng took a deep breath. He imitated the ancients and said with a shaking head: "Peach the green mountains and do not relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."
"Thousands of mills and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north."
This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty. Yue Feng had an idea just now and remembered this poem.
After just four sentences, the whole audience was terrible silence!
this..
Silent!
Everyone was stunned! This poem was repeated in their hearts!
Thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north!
Quatrain is really amazing!
Chen Sheng's head buzzed and racked his brains. He couldn't think of a single poem at all! Even if he could think of it, he could not surpass this poem!
"Pa,pa,pa!" I don't know who it was. He clapped his applause first, and then the audience burst into thunderous applause!
"What a good poem, what a good poem!"
"This is really a quatrain for the ages!"
Those comments came like a tide. Chen Sheng's face became increasingly ugly!
"Young Master, you, you are so awesome..." Xiao Xi blushed and gently pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes.
She really didn't expect that the young master was really talented!
Yue Feng laughed and looked at Chen Sheng: "Elder Chen, are you convinced?"
Swish!
After the words came to an end, everyone looked at Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng had already blushed and said, "This game... You win this game, we will win two games."
"Yes, two wins in three games!"
"Where is the reason to determine the outcome of a game?"
People around them also started to make excuses, all trying to curry favor with Chen Sheng.
Yue Feng sneered in his heart. The special code is indispensable everywhere. He was also smiling and said: "Okay, you win two games in three games. I'll convince you to lose. Come on, who will ask another question?"
"I'll come out!" A middle-aged man stood up from the audience. This man was the boss of the wealthy family, Wang Hao.
The boss will give the question, and of course everyone has no objection.
Wang Hao thought for a long time before speaking: "Let's do this, you two, just write a poem and praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and said.
As the words fell, the whole hall was silent.
Everyone's eyes will be focused on Chen Sheng.
Praise the women around you?
This is too simple.
Chen Sheng was full of confidence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at his wife Chen Xia, pondered for nearly three minutes, and slowly spoke: "My wife came out and closed the moon again. Spring came, and it was shining."
"If you can't write about beauty, why can you provoke your youth?"
After writing this poem, Chen Sheng looked proud.
Wow!
In an instant, everyone around was in an uproar. Looking at Chen Sheng's eyes, they all exuded admiration and admiration.
He is worthy of being a senior master of Emperor Wenzong!
I wrote a poem so quickly, and it was indeed full of knowledge.
The poem "Wife comes out and closes the moon again." The meaning of this poem is that when the moon sees his wife's face, she will hide in shame.
The saying "Spring comes and shiny" means that his wife goes to the river to wash clothes in spring, and her face should be in the water. When the fish see it, they should avoid it from far away.
This metaphor is wonderful!
It's simply amazing!
Many people couldn't help feeling the artistic conception of this poem, and suddenly, they looked at Chen Sheng one by one, and they were even more admirable.
Chen Xia next to her also looked shy, and in a shy manner, she exuded endless joy.
Of course she knew that Chen Sheng’s poem was written for herself. She was so happy to have such a talented husband.
As soon as Elder Chen came up, he wrote such a wonderful poem.
This kid has no chance.
At this time, many people looked at Yue Feng with mocking on their faces, waiting to see his jokes.
"It's really overestimating your ability to dare to challenge Elder Chen!"
"Even if this kid makes it, his artistic conception is not as good as Elder Chen..."
Everyone came with a sarcasm from me. 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: "Let me give this poem to my apprentice."
After the words came to an end, Yue Feng cleared his throat and shook his head and said:
"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze and Buddha's railings are dense."
"If it weren't for the crowd of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the Yao platform."
After reading this poem, Yue Feng pretended to take two steps, like a great writer.
This poem is a poem written by Li Bai to Yang Guifei! A poem praising Yang Guifei's beautiful poem!
After Yue Feng read this poem, the entire wealthy dance hall was silent. He could hear clearly even a needle!
No one spoke, everyone was savoring this poem!
Wow!
I don’t know how long it took, but the entire wealthy dance hall was in full swing!
"Young Master, so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!" Xiao Xi, who was standing beside him, had indescribable excitement.
The young master is so amazing that he really wrote a poem! Moreover, this poem is really beautiful.