Iron Cross Fire

Chen Sheng's eyes became colder and colder.

Yue Feng in front of him was young, but his tone was quite arrogant.

"Since we are going to gamble, we must 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 my teacher. If I win, your wife will worship me as her teacher. There are so many reporters here to testify, don't deny it."

After these words fell, the whole audience laughed.

"Haha, this kid still thinks he can win?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen Sheng is an elder of the Wenzong. How many well-known poems have you written? Can this kid compare?"

"This young man really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is..."

Listening to the discussions, Chen Sheng laughed and said to Yue Feng: "As an elder of the Wenzong, I will naturally keep my promise."

Chen Sheng's wife Chen Xia also nodded and couldn't help but chuckle. Chen Xia is also a famous talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She would definitely not want to worship Yue Feng as her master. But in her heart, how could her husband Chen Sheng lose?

Yue Feng laughed and stepped forward: "In this case, please ask questions. Who will ask questions?"

As soon as the voice fell, a reporter came out and said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, we reporters will ask questions. I am a reporter from the Blue Sky Daily, how about I ask a question?"

Everyone around nodded.

Blue Sky Daily is a very famous newspaper. The questions must be fair. No one has any objection to him asking questions.

Chen Sheng and Yue Feng also nodded: "Okay, then you ask questions."

The reporter turned his eyes and saw a potted plant with several bamboos not far away. He said: "Since ancient times, famous writers have liked to write about bamboo. Why don't you two write a poem with bamboo as the theme?"

"Good topic!"

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 a stick of incense will win."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people brought a stick of incense and lit it.

The whole audience was silent. Everyone knew that creation is very brain-consuming. Especially writing poems on the spot.

As a result, as soon as the incense was lit, Yue Feng laughed and walked out and said, "I have finished writing."

What? ! Everyone was stunned by this remark. It took only a dozen breaths to write a poem?

"Then read your poem to everyone." Chen Sheng said with a sneer.

"Yes, read your poem."

The eyes of the whole audience were all on Yue Feng. Yue Feng took a deep breath, imitated the ancients, shook his head and said: "Hold on to the green mountains and never let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."

"Thousands of grindings and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter the east, west, south, north, and north winds."

This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the early Qing Dynasty. Just now, Yue Feng had an idea and thought of this poem.

After just four sentences, the whole audience was terribly silent!

This...

Silence!

Everyone was dumbfounded! In their hearts, they repeated this poem over and over again!

Thousands of grindings and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter the east, west, south, north, and north winds!

Quatrains, it's really amazing!

Chen Sheng's head was buzzing, and he racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a single sentence of poetry! Even if he could think of it, he couldn't surpass this poem!

"Pa, pa, pa!" I don't know who started to applaud first, and then the whole audience applauded!

"Good poem, good poem!"ŴŴŴ.

"This is really a quatrain for all ages!"

The comments came like a tide, and Chen Sheng's face became more and more 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 voice fell, everyone looked at Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng's face was already red, and he said with a stiff upper lip: "This round...this round is considered your win, we have to win two out of three."

"Yes, win two out of three!"

"How can one round determine the winner?"

The people around him also followed suit, all wanting to curry favor with Chen Sheng.

Yue Feng sneered in his heart, damn, there are always lackeys wherever he goes. At that time, he was also smiling: "Okay, two wins out of three games, I will make you lose. Come on, who will give another question?"

"I'll give it!" A middle-aged man stood up from the stage. This man was the boss of the wealthy family, Wang Hao.

Of course, everyone had no objection to the boss giving the question.

Wang Hao thought for a long time before speaking: "How about this, you two, write a poem to praise the women around you." The reporter smiled and said.

After the voice 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, with a smile on his lips. He looked at his wife Chen Xia beside him, and after nearly three minutes of silence, he slowly said: "My wife went out and closed the moon, and when spring comes, she also wets the gauze."

"There is no end to the beauty, how can I provoke the beauty?"

After writing this poem, Chen Sheng was full of pride.

Wow!

Instantly, everyone around was in an uproar, looking at Chen Sheng with admiration and respect.

He is indeed a senior master of Wen Zong!

He wrote a poem so quickly, he is really well-versed.

"My wife goes out and hides the moon." This poem means that the moon hides away in shame when it sees his wife's face.

"Spring comes and the gauze is wet" means that his wife went to the river to wash clothes in spring, and her face was reflected in the water, and the fish would stay away from her.

This metaphor is wonderful!

It is simply wonderful!

In admiration, many people couldn't help but feel the artistic conception of this poem, and suddenly, they looked at Chen Sheng with admiration.

Chen Xia next to her also had a shy face, and in her shyness, she was full of endless joy.

Of course, she knew that Chen Sheng's poem was written for her. She was so happy to have such a talented husband.

As soon as Elder Chen came up, he came up with such a wonderful poem.

This kid is out of luck.

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 yourself!"

"Even if this kid does it, the artistic conception can't compare to Elder Chen..."

Everyone mocked him, but Yue Feng didn't care, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What? You can't write anymore?" Chen Sheng looked at Yue Feng with a sneer.

"Why are you in such a hurry..."

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:

"The clouds are like clothes and the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze and the Buddha's railings are full of dew."

"If we hadn't met on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on the Yaotai."

After reading this poem, Yue Feng even took two steps in a pretentious manner, like a great writer.

This poem was written by Li Bai to Yang Guifei! A poem praising Yang Guifei's beauty!

After Yue Feng finished reading this poem, the whole Haomen Dance Hall was silent, and a pin drop could be heard clearly!

No one spoke, and everyone was savoring this poem!

Wow!

I don’t know how long it took, but the whole Haomen Dance Hall was in an uproar!

“Sir, it’s so beautiful, this poem is so beautiful!” Xiao Xi, who was standing next to him, intertwined her hands, and was indescribably excited.

Sir, you are so amazing, you really wrote a poem! Moreover, this poem is really beautiful.

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