"You see, my chanting chrysanthemum is just a game for a while, it's just a game. You can't laugh at me."

In the face of another praise, Kong Mingyue carefully maintains his persistence and modesty.

However, after enjoying enough flattery, he did not forget to lead the war to Chen fan.

"I've said before that Kong is just throwing a brick to attract jade. Who will come on stage and write a poem about chrysanthemum?"

All the people began to back down.

After all, Kong Mingyue's brick throwing is too good. Who dares to say that he is jade at this time? Doesn't that mean he seeks his own death?

When you talk, you can't even be a bird.

It is not good to lose face on such occasions.

Feeling the people's retreat, Kong Mingyue's heart filled with a sneer, cast her eyes on Chen fan, and opened her mouth with a smile: "Kong has heard that Chen Taishou studied heaven and man, and wrote an inscription to his majesty Shenzong in Zhongzhou, which attracted the worship of outsiders, and the Shenzong stele was brilliant."

"Today, it's even more domineering and literary talent to write an inscription to Yuzhou Academy."

"I don't know if my chanting chrysanthemum can arouse the talent of Chen Taishou and fight with me in poetry?"

As soon as Kong Mingyue spoke, everyone felt the strong smell of gunpowder.

Fang Bingxin is invisible behind Fang Zheng, and her beautiful eyes are constantly flowing on Chen Fan and Kong Mingyue.

And Fang Zheng, also curious to look at chen fan, do not know how he should respond.

You know, chen fan's inscription on the Shenzong stele has spread all over the mainland of Kyushu, and no one can't help but fall in love with it.

There are also inscriptions on the Yuzhou academy, which are even more talked about. Many people even think that if Chen fan does not become an official and devotes himself to learning, he will become a great scholar in the future.

Now, with a wonderful poem, chen fan, who may become a great scholar, is who better or weaker?

Chen Fan smiles slightly. He doesn't mean to give Kong Mingyue a chance. He just refuses.

"Sorry, I really can't write poetry. This time, I gave up."

What Chen Fan said is true. Where does he know how to write poetry? He pretends to know how to make a fool of himself for a while. It is better to admit that he is generous and direct, so that Kong Mingyue makes a big effort and gets a piece of dust.

In the eyes of Fang Zheng and Yu Qiu, chen fan's failure to respond to the challenge has become his indifference and tranquility.

After all, no one will believe that a person who can put forward a good word for the deaf can't write poetry.

Poetry is much simpler than Chen Fan's inscription.

Therefore, it is easy to understand that Chen fan is modest.

Kong Mingyue doesn't think so much. His idea is actually very simple, which is to make Chen Fan ugly.

He thought that the chrysanthemum chanting that he had asked someone to write in advance could not be defeated in this situation, so in any case, he let chen fan make a decision on the ugliness today.

Otherwise, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!

"Don't refuse me. Who in the world knows that you are talented and rich. If you don't promise to write poetry, do you look down on me or dare not to fight?"

This remark is a cruel remark.

First of all, he praised Chen fancai's high Badou, and then said that he did not dare to fight.

This is not red fruit, in saying that Chen Fan was fishing for fame and reputation before that, and he retreated as soon as he met the truth. Is it worth pondering over the popularity previously obtained?

This sentence is tantamount to forcing chen fan to a dead end. He has no choice but to confront him.

Seeing this situation, chen fan finally sighed and sighed that some people would not die if they did not die.

He doesn't want to cause trouble for Fang Zheng's birthday party, but why does Kong Mingyue have to hit the gun?

"Well, I said I couldn't write poetry. Master Kong insisted on not giving up, so Chen would make a fool of himself."

She shook her head and began to speak in a dispirited tone. At this moment, Kong Mingyue felt that she had won. She held her head high, just like an attack of fighting victory.

As for others, they all shook their heads and sighed that Chen Fan was young and frivolous, and could not eat a little loss. All of a sudden, he fell into Kong Mingyue's fierce method.

On the spot, Fang Bingxin is probably the only one who is inexplicably looking forward to Chen Fan's next poem.

This is because she blindly believes in Chen Fan and is controlled by the supernatural legends of Chen Fan before.

It can be said that in addition to Fang Bingxin, everyone thinks that this time, chen fan will surely lose!

That's what even the computer thinks.