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Chapter 2245 This is the consequence of provoking me!

As soon as Chen Feng's poem came out, everyone was stunned.

At this time, many people were obsessed with it, especially the last three lines, "Everyone looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was in the dim light.", which evoked the dreams of countless people.

The thought makes people obsessed and intoxicated.

Chen Feng looked at Que Qianqian with a smile and said softly: "Didn't you just ask me how to deal with people like Xue Yankai?"

"I'll tell you the answer now. It's very simple to deal with this kind of person."

"Just slap him in the face with a big slap in the face and beat him to shame."

Que Qianqian couldn't help but cover her lips and smile.

But just now, Xue Yankai's face looked extremely ugly, as red as pig liver.

He knew that he had been severely humiliated in public.

Chen Feng's words made him lose face.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Did you see it? This is the consequence of provoking me!"

He felt that everyone was looking at him with ridicule and disdain.

When he saw the woman he admired laughing at him like this, his spirit almost collapsed. He shouted out of control:

"Chen Feng, don't think that I don't know your background. You are just a pariah from a small country below. I have never heard that you are good at poetry. You must have copied this poem!"

When he finished saying this, it was as if he had found some reason for himself and suddenly gained confidence.

He straightened his back, raised his chin, and repeated loudly: "You must have copied this poem!"

Next to him, Qin Rulong also quickly echoed: "Yes, I have never heard you write lyrics before, but now you suddenly wrote such a song, then you must have copied it!"

A look of anger appeared on Zhou Dezhao's face, and he started to slap the case. He obviously couldn't bear to see them being so slanderous.

Beside him, Lin Moyu reached out and pushed him down, smiling and saying, "Mr. Zhou, just watch the show."

"Chen Feng will never be slandered by them like this."

Zhou Dezhao took a deep breath and nodded, with a look of injustice on his face.

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Xue Yankai at all. He shook his head, turned around and walked towards his seat.

Chen Feng didn't even bother to meet the two of them.

When Xue Yankai saw that Chen Feng was silent and did not refute himself, he even thought that his guess was right.

As a result, his arrogance immediately became arrogant again, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, Chen Feng, I was right, right?"

"This poem of yours was definitely plagiarized from somewhere, and it was absolutely impossible for you to write it yourself. Are you timid now? Are you feeling guilty?"

He cupped his hands to Lin Moyu and said loudly: "Grandmaster, this person dares to openly plagiarize at such a poetry meeting. Such behavior is simply extremely bad."

"Please also give us justice and kill this person!"

Chen Feng's figure suddenly stopped, and a very disgusting look appeared on his face.

He didn't want to be acquainted with Xue Yankai, but he didn't expect that the two of them were not over yet!

Chen Feng stopped, looked at Xue Yankai, and said lightly: "Then how can I prove that I didn't copy the words, but wrote them myself?"

Xue Yankai thought he had caught Chen Feng's hand, and laughed triumphantly: "It's easy to prove. If you can write another song, then I will admit that you wrote it yourself."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Xue Yankai did not expect that he would agree so simply. When he thought about it, Chen Feng would deny it with all his strength and refuse to comply to death.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he quickly said again: "But I have to specify the topic!"

Chen Feng looked at him as if he were a clown and said, "Okay, it's all up to you."

The ominous premonition in Xue Yankai's heart became more intense. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and sneered at Chen Feng and said: "Boy, don't think you are pretending to be so cool. I can't tell. You are absolutely calm now."

It’s just pretending!”

Chen Feng said calmly: "Why is there so much nonsense? Come up with the question quickly!"

"Okay, today I will slap you in the face and make you lose face!" Xue Yankai shouted sternly.

As he spoke, he pointed to the clear river below, and then pointed to the bright moon in the sky, and said: "You can use this river and this bright moon as your theme!"

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads: "This Xue Yankai is really poisonous!"

"That's right, this question is actually the same as the one just now. They are both easy to do, but difficult to excel in. Chen Feng has the previous poem that is the best. If he does not write this one well, then Xue Yankai will immediately

You can confidently say that Chen Feng copied it!"

And sure enough, they then saw that Chen Feng frowned immediately after hearing this question.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression, Xue Yankai immediately thought that he had succeeded. He laughed and said, "Why, Chen Feng, can't you write it? Is there no other way?"

"I'm telling you, you must have copied it!" He was very proud.

Beside him, Qin Rulong also nodded and said, "That's right, now Chen Feng's true colors are revealed."

At this time, Chen Feng said lightly: "I still have a final draft in my heart."

Xue Yankai had a mocking expression: "Chen Feng, why are you so boastful? How could it be so fast?"

Everyone's faces also showed disbelief. No matter how fast Chen Feng was, he couldn't be so fast.

They all felt that Chen Feng said this deliberately to save face.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Listen up!"

He took two steps forward. Zhou Dezhao and Lin Moyu looked at him expectantly.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "The title of the poem is Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night!"

He chanted in a manly voice: "The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises with the tide on the sea. It follows the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the Spring River!"

When Chen Feng chanted these four sentences, everyone in the venue changed their expressions.

The suspicion, disapproval, and even a trace of ridicule on their faces just now disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it turned into anticipation and excitement.

Lin Moyu and others were already very confident in Chen Feng. At this time, they showed an expression of ascertainment: "As expected, this Chen Feng is really awesome!"

"Yes, as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that this poem was absolutely extraordinary."

"Look at these first four sentences, they are majestic and surging, giving people a sense of the vastness of heaven and earth." Zhou Dezhao nodded in admiration.

They looked at Chen Feng with expectant expressions on their faces, wanting to know what Chen Feng was chanting below.


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