Douluo mainland: fox demon and little matchmaker
Chapter 387: Compete with one another
Chen Sheng's eyes became colder and colder.
The Yue Feng in front of me is young, but his tone is quite crazy.
"Since we are going to bet, we must be willing to admit defeat." Yue Feng, who was on the stage, said with a smile: "If I lose, I will become your student as my teacher. If I win, your wife will become my teacher." . With so many reporters present testifying, please don’t deny it.”
After saying these words, the whole audience burst into laughter.
"Haha, this kid still thinks he can win?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng is an elder of Wenzong. He has written many well-known and good poems? Can this boy compare?"
"This young man really doesn't know the heights of the world..."
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 all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.She would definitely not be willing to accept Yue Feng as her teacher.But in her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?
Yue Feng laughed and took a step forward: "In that case, please give the question. Who will give the question?"
After the words fell, a reporter came out and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, let us reporters come up with the questions. I am a reporter from Blue Sky Daily, how about I come up with a question?"
Everyone around nodded their heads.
Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper.The questions must be fair.He came up with the topic, and no one had any objections.
Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded: "Okay, then you can come up with the questions."
The reporter turned his eyes and saw a potted plant not far away containing several bamboos.Then he said: "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write about bamboo. How about you two write a poem with bamboo as the theme?"
"Good topic!"
The people around nodded.
Chen Sheng also laughed and said: "This is a good topic. Come on, light a stick of incense. Whoever writes the best poem within one stick of incense will win."
As soon as the voice fell, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.
The whole place was silent. Everyone knows that creation is very mentally demanding.Especially composing poetry on the spot.
As a result, as soon as the incense stick was lit, Yue Feng laughed, walked out and said, "I have already written it."
What? !Everyone was stunned by these words.It only took a dozen breaths to write the poem?
"Then you should read the poem you wrote to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.
"Yes, read out the poem you wrote."
All the eyes of the audience were focused on Yue Feng.Yue Feng took a deep breath, followed the example of the ancients, shook his head and said: "Stick to the green mountains and don't let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks."
"Thousands of thousands of blows are still strong, Ren Er is wind from east, west, south and north."
This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty.Just now, Yue Feng had an idea and remembered this poem.
After just four sentences, the whole place was eerily silent!
This..
Silence!
Everyone is stupid!In my heart, I repeated this poem over and over again!
Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south!
The quatrains are truly amazing!
Chen Sheng's head was buzzing and he racked his brains, but he couldn't think of even a single line of poetry!Even if you can think of it, you can't surpass this poem!
"Pah, pah, pah!" I don't know who was the first to applaud, and then the whole audience burst into applause!
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
"This is truly a quatrain for the ages!"
The comments came like a tide, and Chen Sheng's face became increasingly ugly!
"Master, you, you are so powerful..." Xiao Xi blushed and gently pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes.
She really didn't expect that the young master was truly unparalleled in talent!
Yue Feng laughed and looked at Chen Sheng: "Elder Chen, are you convinced?"
Swish!
After the words fell, everyone looked at Chen Sheng.Chen Sheng's face was already flushed, and he said bravely: "This game... you win this game, we will win two out of three games."
"Yes, best of three!"
"How can there be any truth in determining the outcome of a game?"
People around him also started to boo, trying to curry favor with Chen Sheng.
Yue Feng sneered in his heart. He was so special that he would always be a loser.At that time, he was smiling but not smiling: "Okay, two out of three games, I will let you lose. Come on, who will ask another question?"
"I'll come out!" A middle-aged man suddenly stood up in the audience.This man is the boss of the wealthy family, Wang Hao.
The boss sets the topic, and of course everyone has no objection.
Wang Hao thought for a long time and then said: "Let's do this. You two, just write a poem to praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and said.
After the words fell, the entire hall fell silent. ?
Everyone's eyes will be focused on Chen Sheng.
Compliment the woman around you?
This is too simple.
Chen Sheng was full of confidence, with a smile on his lips. He looked at his wife Chen Xia beside him, pondered for nearly three minutes, and then slowly said: "My wife comes out and closes again, and her clothes are wet when spring comes."
“If you can’t write enough about beauties, why bother with youth?”
After composing this poem, Chen Sheng looked proud.
Whoa!
In an instant, everyone around was in an uproar, looking at Chen Sheng with adoration and admiration.
He is worthy of being the senior master of Wenzong!
Having written a poem so quickly is indeed full of knowledge.
"The wife comes out and the moon closes." The meaning of this poem is that when the moon sees his wife's face, he will hide in shame.
The phrase "Spring comes and washes clothes" means that when his wife goes to the river to wash clothes in spring, her face will be in the water, and the fish will stay away when they see her.
This metaphor is wonderful!
Simply amazing!
While admiring, many people couldn't help but feel the artistic conception of this poem. Suddenly, everyone looked at Chen Sheng with even more admiration.
Next to her, Chen Xia also looked shy, but amid her shyness, there was endless joy.
Of course she knew that Chen Sheng's poem was written for herself.I am so happy to have such a talented husband.
As soon as Elder Chen came up, he composed such a wonderful poem.
This kid is out of business.
At this time, many people looked at Yue Feng with sarcasm on their faces, waiting to see his joke.
"You dare to challenge Elder Chen, you are really overestimating your abilities!"
"Even if this kid does it, the artistic conception will not be as good as Elder Chen..."
Everyone was taunting each other, but Yue Fenghun didn't pay attention, with a smile on his face.
"What? You can't write it anymore?" Chen Sheng looked at Yue Feng with a sneer.
"What are you in a hurry for..."
Yue Feng smiled slightly and looked at Xu Lu beside him: "I will give this poem to my apprentice."
After the words fell, Yue Feng cleared his throat, shook his head and said:
"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, and the spring breeze makes the Buddha's railings thick with dew."
"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."
After reading this poem, Yue Feng still pretended to take a few steps, like a great writer.
This poem was written by Li Bai to Concubine Yang!I admire Concubine Yang’s beautiful poem!
After Yue Feng read this poem, the entire wealthy dance hall was so silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly!
No one spoke, everyone was recalling this poem!
Whoa!
I don’t know how long it took, but the entire wealthy dance hall exploded!
"Master, it's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!" Xiao Xi on the side intertwined her hands, indescribably excited.
Young Master is so awesome, he actually composed a poem!Moreover, this poem is really beautiful.
The Yue Feng in front of me is young, but his tone is quite crazy.
"Since we are going to bet, we must be willing to admit defeat." Yue Feng, who was on the stage, said with a smile: "If I lose, I will become your student as my teacher. If I win, your wife will become my teacher." . With so many reporters present testifying, please don’t deny it.”
After saying these words, the whole audience burst into laughter.
"Haha, this kid still thinks he can win?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng is an elder of Wenzong. He has written many well-known and good poems? Can this boy compare?"
"This young man really doesn't know the heights of the world..."
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 all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.She would definitely not be willing to accept Yue Feng as her teacher.But in her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?
Yue Feng laughed and took a step forward: "In that case, please give the question. Who will give the question?"
After the words fell, a reporter came out and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, let us reporters come up with the questions. I am a reporter from Blue Sky Daily, how about I come up with a question?"
Everyone around nodded their heads.
Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper.The questions must be fair.He came up with the topic, and no one had any objections.
Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded: "Okay, then you can come up with the questions."
The reporter turned his eyes and saw a potted plant not far away containing several bamboos.Then he said: "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write about bamboo. How about you two write a poem with bamboo as the theme?"
"Good topic!"
The people around nodded.
Chen Sheng also laughed and said: "This is a good topic. Come on, light a stick of incense. Whoever writes the best poem within one stick of incense will win."
As soon as the voice fell, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.
The whole place was silent. Everyone knows that creation is very mentally demanding.Especially composing poetry on the spot.
As a result, as soon as the incense stick was lit, Yue Feng laughed, walked out and said, "I have already written it."
What? !Everyone was stunned by these words.It only took a dozen breaths to write the poem?
"Then you should read the poem you wrote to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.
"Yes, read out the poem you wrote."
All the eyes of the audience were focused on Yue Feng.Yue Feng took a deep breath, followed the example of the ancients, shook his head and said: "Stick to the green mountains and don't let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks."
"Thousands of thousands of blows are still strong, Ren Er is wind from east, west, south and north."
This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty.Just now, Yue Feng had an idea and remembered this poem.
After just four sentences, the whole place was eerily silent!
This..
Silence!
Everyone is stupid!In my heart, I repeated this poem over and over again!
Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south!
The quatrains are truly amazing!
Chen Sheng's head was buzzing and he racked his brains, but he couldn't think of even a single line of poetry!Even if you can think of it, you can't surpass this poem!
"Pah, pah, pah!" I don't know who was the first to applaud, and then the whole audience burst into applause!
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
"This is truly a quatrain for the ages!"
The comments came like a tide, and Chen Sheng's face became increasingly ugly!
"Master, you, you are so powerful..." Xiao Xi blushed and gently pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes.
She really didn't expect that the young master was truly unparalleled in talent!
Yue Feng laughed and looked at Chen Sheng: "Elder Chen, are you convinced?"
Swish!
After the words fell, everyone looked at Chen Sheng.Chen Sheng's face was already flushed, and he said bravely: "This game... you win this game, we will win two out of three games."
"Yes, best of three!"
"How can there be any truth in determining the outcome of a game?"
People around him also started to boo, trying to curry favor with Chen Sheng.
Yue Feng sneered in his heart. He was so special that he would always be a loser.At that time, he was smiling but not smiling: "Okay, two out of three games, I will let you lose. Come on, who will ask another question?"
"I'll come out!" A middle-aged man suddenly stood up in the audience.This man is the boss of the wealthy family, Wang Hao.
The boss sets the topic, and of course everyone has no objection.
Wang Hao thought for a long time and then said: "Let's do this. You two, just write a poem to praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and said.
After the words fell, the entire hall fell silent. ?
Everyone's eyes will be focused on Chen Sheng.
Compliment the woman around you?
This is too simple.
Chen Sheng was full of confidence, with a smile on his lips. He looked at his wife Chen Xia beside him, pondered for nearly three minutes, and then slowly said: "My wife comes out and closes again, and her clothes are wet when spring comes."
“If you can’t write enough about beauties, why bother with youth?”
After composing this poem, Chen Sheng looked proud.
Whoa!
In an instant, everyone around was in an uproar, looking at Chen Sheng with adoration and admiration.
He is worthy of being the senior master of Wenzong!
Having written a poem so quickly is indeed full of knowledge.
"The wife comes out and the moon closes." The meaning of this poem is that when the moon sees his wife's face, he will hide in shame.
The phrase "Spring comes and washes clothes" means that when his wife goes to the river to wash clothes in spring, her face will be in the water, and the fish will stay away when they see her.
This metaphor is wonderful!
Simply amazing!
While admiring, many people couldn't help but feel the artistic conception of this poem. Suddenly, everyone looked at Chen Sheng with even more admiration.
Next to her, Chen Xia also looked shy, but amid her shyness, there was endless joy.
Of course she knew that Chen Sheng's poem was written for herself.I am so happy to have such a talented husband.
As soon as Elder Chen came up, he composed such a wonderful poem.
This kid is out of business.
At this time, many people looked at Yue Feng with sarcasm on their faces, waiting to see his joke.
"You dare to challenge Elder Chen, you are really overestimating your abilities!"
"Even if this kid does it, the artistic conception will not be as good as Elder Chen..."
Everyone was taunting each other, but Yue Fenghun didn't pay attention, with a smile on his face.
"What? You can't write it anymore?" Chen Sheng looked at Yue Feng with a sneer.
"What are you in a hurry for..."
Yue Feng smiled slightly and looked at Xu Lu beside him: "I will give this poem to my apprentice."
After the words fell, Yue Feng cleared his throat, shook his head and said:
"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, and the spring breeze makes the Buddha's railings thick with dew."
"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."
After reading this poem, Yue Feng still pretended to take a few steps, like a great writer.
This poem was written by Li Bai to Concubine Yang!I admire Concubine Yang’s beautiful poem!
After Yue Feng read this poem, the entire wealthy dance hall was so silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly!
No one spoke, everyone was recalling this poem!
Whoa!
I don’t know how long it took, but the entire wealthy dance hall exploded!
"Master, it's so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!" Xiao Xi on the side intertwined her hands, indescribably excited.
Young Master is so awesome, he actually composed a poem!Moreover, this poem is really beautiful.
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