Ying Pengchi didn't dare to argue with him, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.
He pointed at Chen Feng, with a look of resentment on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, Chen Feng, you are protected by a bachelor, I won't touch you now!"
"But just wait for me, I will make you pay for what happened today!"
He still feels that Chen Feng has no strength at all and only relies on Lin Moyu's protection.
Little did he know that Lin Moyu actually saved him. If he and Chen Feng fought, Chen Feng would definitely defeat him easily.
A look of disdain appeared in Chen Feng's eyes: "This person is really arrogant to the point of not knowing the heights of the world."
At this time, Xue Yankai laughed loudly and said: "Brother Xu, you are finally here."
He pointed at Chen Feng and said, "If you don't come, someone might be so arrogant that they don't know their last name?"
"As soon as you come here, you can subdue him immediately!"
"Oh? What's going on?" Ying Pengchi raised his eyebrows and asked.
Xue Yankai elaborated on what happened just now. Of course, in his words, all the responsibility lies with Chen Feng and has nothing to do with him.
It was Chen Feng who took the initiative to provoke.
"It turns out that this person is Chen Feng, who has become famous recently." Ying Pengchi thought to himself.
He was even more gnashing his teeth with hatred, feeling that he had been stepped on by Chen Feng.
He has a very high self-esteem. Although Chen Feng has become famous, he does not take Chen Feng seriously and does not think of Chen Feng's strength.
Chen Feng had just written a poem. He thought it was excellent, but he was unwilling to admit it. Instead, he felt a sense of embarrassment and anger, and at the same time he was madly jealous: "Why? Why his poems?"
Doing so well?"
If he was contemptuous of Chen Feng just now, now he is jealous of Chen Feng and has extreme hatred.
At this time, everyone in Yue smiled and said: "Okay, there have been two questions before, now let's start the third question."
She actually wanted to speed up the progress and finish the matter as soon as possible. After all, the appearance of Chen Feng in this poetry meeting was enough to make her overjoyed.
Her goal has been achieved, and she has gained something else, so this poetry meeting can end as soon as possible.
Everyone immediately cheered up. Every year, the Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Contest only has three topics, and this is already the last one!
Everyone smiled and said: "The first two questions are about describing scenes. For the third question, let's write about emotions!"
"Okay, good at writing."
Ying Pengchi smiled and said: "This is how you can show off your skills."
Master Yue smiled and said: "There is no need to limit the subject matter. It can be about the love between husband and wife, the love between relatives, and the love between friends."
He smiled and said: "Everyone, please."
After everyone heard this, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they all had grimaces on their faces.
Poems with this theme are still easy to write but difficult to write well.
But at this time, Ying Pengchi's face shone with golden light, showing a very excited look, as if he was sure of victory.
At this time, he laughed wildly in his heart: "Hahaha, I just happened to write a piece a few days ago, and it was selected as a masterpiece by several poetry writers, and it was highly praised."
"However, everyone doesn't know it yet. It just so happens that you can come up with it at this time. With this song, you can overwhelm Chen Feng's limelight!"
A cold and smug smile appeared on his face.
In his opinion, all the limelight should belong to him, and Chen Feng deserves to die if he steals his limelight!
So, he immediately stood up, smiled and said, "Everyone Yue, I seem to have gained something."
"Oh?" Everyone's faces showed surprise after hearing this, and they all expressed their appreciation.
"Ying Pengchi is worthy of being the number one scholar this year. His mind is so quick. In just a few moments, he has already thought of it!"
Everyone in Yue smiled: "Brother Ying, please tell me."
Ying Pengchi walked into the field, with an elegant and graceful look on his face, and said slowly: "We are married as husband and wife, and we have no doubt about our love. We will have fun tonight, and Yan Wan will be in good times."
As soon as the four sentences came out, everyone burst into applause.
Chen Feng also nodded slowly. These four sentences are indeed good, neat and elegant, and quite ancient.
Ying Pengchi glanced at Chen Feng provocatively and continued: "Zheng Fu is pregnant with his wife. It's so strange to look at the night when he wakes up."
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"In life, we should come back again; in death, we should miss each other."
After Ying Pengchi finished this poem, the scene immediately burst into applause.
"Good poetry, really good poetry!"
"That's right, Brother Ying's poem is extremely neat and elegant."
Everyone nodded in admiration and gave high fives.
Seeing this scene, Ying Pengchi was even more proud. He suddenly turned his gaze to Chen Feng, with a hint of provocation at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Chen Feng, I don't know if you, a great talent with unparalleled poetry, can come up with any good poems."
Is it done yet?”
Chen Feng still had a warm smile on his face. He shook his head slowly, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down, and said lightly: "There are no good poems. Brother Xu's poem is very good."
In Chen Feng's opinion, this poem is indeed good.
But this is not the reason for not writing. The main reason is that Chen Feng is really tired of fighting with others.
There have been enough fights today, Chen Feng doesn't want to continue anymore,
However, what he didn't expect was that when Chen Feng wanted to settle the matter, many people went beyond his reach.
Ying Pengchi immediately showed a very proud expression on his face, as if he thought he had won this round. He taunted loudly: "I see, what Xue Yankai said just now is right, Chen Feng, you are a deceitful person."
"I don't know where that poem or word was stolen from!"
He disdained and mocked: "Haha, I have to make this song temporarily now, you can't do it, can you?"
Xue Yankai laughed proudly next to him. He seemed to feel that he had regained a victory and finally defeated Chen Feng once, and he let out a bad breath.
At this time, he was extremely arrogant and said disdainfully: "What kind of poetry is Wushuang? I think you are just a idiot!"
At this time, Chen Feng was about to put down the wine glass in his hand, but suddenly it stopped in the air.
He shook his head, with a look of impatience on his face, stared at the two of them and said, "Since you two want to humiliate yourself so much, I won't be polite."
As he spoke, Chen Feng suddenly wanted to spill the wine glass in his hand.
Immediately, the remaining half of the remaining wine in his glass fell into the air, turning into little drops and falling quietly.
At this time, Chen Fengfeng stepped forward and came to the field.
His voice was clear and full of affection: "If you ask the world what love is, it will tell you whether life and death are together!"
When these three sentences were spoken slowly, the originally noisy place suddenly became quiet!
You can hear a pin drop!
Dead silence!
As soon as Ying Pengchi's four sentences came out, they cheered, but as soon as Chen Feng's three sentences came out, they became extremely quiet.
