Chapter 106: Group jumping into the river

"Ah... that's fine." Yi Feng was startled and sighed, "Why does time pass so quickly?"

Mr. Xiao heard it next to him and looked at Yi Feng with contempt: You are chatting with the beauty. Of course, I don’t think that time is passing by soon, just this is already a stick of incense.

"You won't just admit defeat like this, right?" Die Yunyu turned her tender eyes and looked at Yi Feng with a smile.

Yi Feng smiled, ignored the joke in her tone, but turned to Mr. Xiao and said, "Mr. Xiao, you can start."

Mr. Xiao was stunned, but nodded and said to the court: "Who of you comes first?"

The feminine man sneered at Yi Feng, took a step forward, and said arrogantly: "Mr. Xiao, I'll do it first."

Boy, let you be proud. Today I will make you lose all your face. Why should a vulgar boy look at you differently?

Mr. Xiao nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He still admired the young man's talent.

"Then you come first!" Mr. Xiao looked at Yi Feng, and saw that he was calm and calm with a smile and didn't care at all. While he was about to shake his head, he gave an admiring look at the feminine man.

The feminine man's gloom was relieved by this look. He muttered softly with a little chicness: "The tenderness of a river is as deep as water, who can I be separated from life and death? Dancing alone with the moon, fish and geese drunk, and half of the river and mountain lights drooping low."

"Puchi..." Yi Feng's wine in his mouth squirted out in one mouthful, spraying straight onto the table, splashing Butterfly Yunyu all over.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm so embarrassed. I can't help it. Is this a poem? I can write 180 poems at will." Yi Feng hurriedly found a tissue to give Die Yunyu, and apologized uncontrollably.

Yi Feng's words made the feminine man glar at him.

"Haha, is that? As long as you can write better poems than him, forget it, otherwise I will throw you kid down from the river." Die Yunyu looked at Yi Feng with a smile, without any anger. The tissue kept wiping the tea on his body, occasionally touching the proud bulge, making people stare at him.

"Well, do you know?! You are insulting me. At this level, you actually compete with me. It's simply... I don't want to say anything." Yi Feng sighed, as if he was greatly despised.

Mr. Xiao smiled. He had long been used to Yi Feng. He attacked others and raised himself. This has always been a sign of his stinky fart.

"Haha, Feng Shao. No matter how you look down on others, at least you have to prove it."

Mr. Xiao looked straight at Yi Feng, and a trace of gloating arises in his heart: You kid are just chatting with the beauty. I am afraid you have forgotten everything. People should not be so lustful.

Yi Feng smiled. Although he disdained the poems of feminine men, he had to admit that being able to write such poems in a short time is considered a talent. Originally, Yi Feng wanted to show off his literary talent, but he would forget it. The current situation is suitable for an absolutely overwhelming victory.

The ancestors of China, let’s teach you a lesson to the barbarians in another world for me.

"Sister...uh...madam, I will write a song for you. 'There is a beautiful woman in the north, and she is peerless and**. One look at the city, and another look at the country. It is better not to know whether to be beautiful or a beautiful woman, but it is hard to get another beautiful woman."

Yi Feng shamelessly stole the poems of the Chinese ancestors and looked at everyone with a mocking look on his face.

Die Yunyu's eyes lit up and she looked at Yi Feng with a glimmer of light: This kid really has two brushes. He actually blurted out his mouth when he raised his hand.

Mr. Xiao looked at Yi Feng dumbly, and it is undeniable that he was shocked. This poem is obviously far beyond the one just now. If it was spread, it would definitely be popular. Moreover, this poem is also suitable for Die Yunyu's status and status. It is definitely tailor-made. The most important thing is that this kid actually did it without thinking about it?

Thinking of this, Mr. Xiao couldn't help but look at Yi Feng strangely: This kid won't steal other people's things, right?!

"Cough. I didn't bother to compete with you after saying that. You don't believe it. How about it? You can jump into the river, right?"

Yi Feng's light words finally aroused everyone, and the feminine man shouted in disbelief: "Check, you must have cheated. How could you make such a poem? You must have plagiarized someone else's. Yes, that's right. It must have been plagiarized."

Yi Feng looked at the angry feminine man and said two words lightly, "Silly!"

Hehe, so what if I copied it? Can you still expose me?! In this continent, all this is original.

"People are always unwilling to accept reality. If such a poem had been made by someone long ago, it would have been spread throughout the world. Will I still dare to copy it?! It's so sad, so sad."

Yi Feng shook his head, looking like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life.

"Yi Feng, stop pretending." Die Yunyu smiled and said, "I don't believe it either! If you can write another song, I will believe it."

Yi Feng curled his lips and said, "If you want others to praise you, you don't need to use this method. However, if you agree, I will write another song. If you leave all these people behind, I will reluctantly agree to you."

Die Yunyu agreed very readily. As long as you can write a piece that is no less than just now, I will let them all jump into the river. Die Yunyu smiled and didn't look at these young talents at all. This also made Yi Feng even more curious about this mysterious woman.

"Then listen. 'The beautiful scenery hides the present and the past, the lotus is ashamed of the jade face. Washing the veil and playing with the clear water, it is leisurely with the clear waves. The white teeth are hard to bloom, and I ponder among the blue clouds.'"

The faint words raised ripples in the void. If they suspected Yi Feng's theft just now, they would have disappeared completely now.

After all, such poems have really been written by someone before. The entire continent has long known about it. Apart from martial style, the literary style is the strongest.

With both hands, she blurted out the poems that praised the woman with the ultimate praise. This forced everyone to look at Yi Feng strangely? This young man, the literary talent has really reached such a point?!

"Madam, can you tell them to jump into the river?" Yi Feng blinked and said with a look at Die Yunyu.

Die Yunyu was funny, but she did not refute. Instead, she said to Mr. Xiao, "Look?"

Mr. Xiao smiled bitterly and said to everyone in the field, "Who else can you compare with?"

The feminine man stared at Yi Feng tightly and snorted. He was so embarrassed that he was walking outside with a step. The others looked at each other and finally walked out one by one with him.

"Hey! Remember to find a shallower place when you jump into the river. Don't be drowned."

Yi Feng said behind him, "The feminine man shivered and almost fell to the ground." The cold light in his eyes was even better. Yi Feng sneered: He didn't care about such a person, a thousand people.
Chapter completed!