A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2245: This is the consequence of provoking me!

Chapter 2245 This is the consequence of provoking me! (Fourth burst)

Everyone was shocked as soon as Chen Feng came out.

At this time, many people are even more obsessed, especially the last three sentences, ‘seeing him a thousand times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, but the person is in the dim light. ’, it evokes the lingering thoughts of not knowing how many people, and it makes people fascinated.

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Que Qianqian, and said softly: "You just asked me how to deal with people like Xue Yankai?"

"I will tell you the answer now. Dealing with this kind of person is very simple."

"A big eared photon fanned his face and beat him completely."

Que Qianqian couldn't help but smile.

And just now, Xue Yankai's expression on his face was extremely ugly, rising like pig liver.

He knew that he was severely humiliated in the public.

Chen Feng's words made him faceless.

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

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

At this time, seeing the woman he likes, he laughed at himself so much, and suddenly he almost broke down, and he shouted out of control:

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

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

He straightened his waist, raised his chin, and repeated it loudly: "You must have copied this word!"

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

Zhou Dezhao showed an anger on his face, and he stood up to the crime, apparently being so slanderous towards them, he couldn't bear it.

Beside, Lin Moyu stretched out his hand to press him down, smiled and said, "Old Zhou, you can watch the show."

"Chen Feng, this son, will never be slandered by them in this way."

Zhou Dezhao took a deep breath, nodded, his face was uneven.

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

Chen Feng didn't bother to have general knowledge with them.

And when Xue Yankai saw Chen Feng not speaking or refuting himself, he even thought he was right.

So, his arrogance immediately became arrogant again, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, Chen Feng, am I right?"

"Your poem was plagiarized from no idea. It is absolutely impossible for you to write it yourself. Are you timid now? A guilty conscience?"

He arched his hand to Lin Moyu and said loudly: "Bachelor, this person dares to openly plagiarize in this class of poetry meeting. Such behavior is simply extremely bad."

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

Chen Feng's figure stopped immediately, and there was a very greasy look on his face.

He didn't want to see Xue Yankai in general, but he didn't expect the two of them to be endless!

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

Xue Yankai thought he had grasped Chen Feng's handle, and smiled triumphantly: "It's easy to prove it. If you can write another poem, then I will admit that you wrote it yourself." /

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Xue Yankai didn't expect that he would be so straightforward and agreed. When he wanted to come, Chen Feng should be desperate to deny it, and he would not follow it.

There was a hint of ominous hunch in his heart, so he hurriedly said again: "But then I need to specify the question!"

Chen Feng looked at him like a clown, and said: "Okay, it's all up to you."

The ominous premonition in Xue Yankai's heart became stronger. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and sneered at Chen Feng and said, "Boy, don't think you pretend to look like this. I can't tell you. Calmness is definitely pretend!"

Chen Feng said lightly: "Why is there so much nonsense? Hurry up and ask questions!"

"Well, today, I am going to slap you in the face and make you faceless!" Xue Yankai sternly shouted.

Speaking, he pointed to the Qingjiang River below, and then pointed to the bright moon in the sky, and said, "You use this river water, this bright moon as the title!"

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

"Yes, this question is actually the same as the one just now. It's easy to do, but it's hard to show off. And Chen Feng has the previous poem Zhuyu in front. If this one is not well written by him, then Xue Yankai could rightly say that Chen Feng copied it!"

And as expected, they then saw that Chen Feng frowned immediately after hearing this topic.

When Xue Yankai saw Chen Feng's look like that, he immediately thought he was successful, haha ​​smiled and said: "Why, Chen Feng, can't write it? No trick?"

"Let me just say it, you must have copied it!" He was very proud.

Beside, Qin Rulong also nodded and said, "Yes, Chen Feng has completely missed the original shape."

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

Xue Yankai made a mocking expression: "Chen Feng, what kind of atmosphere is Hu blowing? How could it be so fast?"

Everyone also showed unbelief on their faces. Even if Chen Feng was fast, he couldn't be so fast.

They all think Chen Feng said this deliberately to save face.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Listen!"

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

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Poetry name~IndoMTL.com~Chunjiang Huayueye!"

He said with a manly voice: "The tide of the Spring River continues to reach the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea grows with the tide, and the waves follow the waves for thousands of miles. Where is the spring river without moon!"

When Chen Feng said these four sentences, everyone in the field changed their expressions.

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

Instead, it has become anticipation and excitement.

Lin Moyu and others were already very confident in Chen Feng, and at this time they even showed an unexpected expression: "Sure enough, Chen Feng is really amazing!"

"Yes, when he speaks, he knows that this poem is absolutely extraordinary."

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

They looked at Chen Feng with a look of expectation, wanting to know what was chanting from under Chen Feng.