Everyone's eyes followed Bi Hao closely, and found that the direction of the latter was Chen Lin, who was sitting in the last row? !
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but have a weird look in their eyes!
Including Qin Ranxi, who was standing in the center of the hall, when they saw Bi Hao's behavior at this time, they all had a hint of their own guesses.
"What do you want to say?" Chen Lin looked at Bi Hao who was parked not far away from him and asked.
In fact, in his heart, he also guessed Bi Hao's next move.
"Haha, Chen Lin, I had a physical fight with you before, but you refused outright, but now it's a literary fight hosted by Miss Qin, with the word 'moon' as the title, shouldn't you refuse?"
Bi Hao stared at Chen Lin, with a playful smile on his lips.
In the previous fight, Chen Lin refused, but everyone accepted it.
But what we are competing against now is Wen Dou!
If you refuse again and again, I’m afraid it won’t be justified!
Everyone understood this instantly, and looked at Chen Lin with a hint of sadness.
"This kid is really unlucky. Not only did he bump into His Royal Highness, but I didn't expect that even Bi Hao was not going to let him go!"
"Wen Dou? Haha, even He Lan can't compare to Bi Hao, let alone an unknown boy."
"When tomorrow, Bi Hao's poem will be circulated together with this boy's embarrassing deeds!"
"Ha ha!"
The sounds of ridicule resounded clearly in the hall, and many of the top talents put down their wine glasses and looked at Chen Lin with the mood of watching a good show.
And when he heard everyone's discussion, Bi Hao smiled even more proudly.
He was sure that the level of his poem could win, so he wanted to humiliate Chen Lin in this way.
Mo Xiuhan, who had been sitting above the main seat, laughed softly when he saw Chen Lin in such a predicament.
"If you are not strong enough, you will offend a lot of people. However, before death comes, getting so much attention is enough to die without regrets."
Mo Xiuhan murmured and turned away from looking. He just looked at the beautiful figure standing tall with his eyes.
"Chen Lin, aren't you sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued? Your words before were extremely sharp. Why are you silent now?"
"Let us all see whether you are extremely talented or just a loser!"
Bi Hao smiled coldly, obviously holding on to what happened before.
Xin Jie, who was in the distance, looked at this scene and grinned from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears.
"So what if I have the ability to kill Xie Kun? In front of my senior brother, he is no longer a younger brother!" Xin Jie felt excited and said secretly.
Seeing Chen Lin being humiliated now made him even more excited.
The other geniuses looked at Chen Lin with a hint of sympathy.
Although Bi Hao's usual style of conduct is domineering and arrogant, the level of this poem is very meaningful. Even He Lan lost, who else can compare with him?
But although Chen Lin had shown his good eloquence several times before, in the eyes of everyone, he was just sharp-tongued and had no talent whatsoever.
If there is no accident, I am afraid that Bi Hao will be humiliated tonight!
Qin Ranxi also saw this scene, but did not say anything, because if he only had sharp teeth and a sharp tongue, such a person would not be worthy of her respect.
Facing the strange looks from everyone, Chen Linduan sat still and had no intention of getting up.
However, just when he was about to say the poem he just thought about, the Tianhuang Dao nerves in the soul sea suddenly fluctuated!
In the Tianhuang Dao nerve, there was actually a text that quietly appeared in his soul sea.
"Could it be that the Tianhuang Dao nerve sensed my needs?" Chen Lin said in surprise with a piercing gaze.
After reading the poem in front of him, there was infinite wonder deep in Chen Lin's eyes!
"Is it because you can't do it? Or are you coming from that troubled place and are illiterate? Of course, as long as you admit your ignorance, then I will naturally not argue with you."
Bi Hao smiled faintly, and his joking words sounded again, full of ridicule and disdain.
But at this moment, Chen Lin, who had been sitting quietly, slowly stood up, took a step forward, and walked towards the window of the hall.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the full moon outside the window with a pair of bright eyes, his side face facing Bi Hao, and a faint voice echoed in the hall!
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."
"Raise a glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows."
…
"We make love together when we are awake, and we separate when we are drunk."
"We will never travel without love, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan."
Wow!
Chen Lin's voice was originally clear and melodious, but now it was bathed in the moonlight, and the cold silver glow shrouded his whole body, making people feel lonely and melodious.
As he finished speaking, the entire hall became silent!
All the geniuses opened their mouths slightly and chanted the poem that Chen Lin had just read aloud. At the same time, against the bright moon outside the window, people were completely immersed in the artistic conception and it was difficult to break away!
Bi Hao, who originally had a conceited smile on his face, seemed to have frozen and became extremely stiff!
He Lan, who was sitting in his seat, was originally worried about losing to Bi Hao, but after listening to Chen Lin's poem, he suddenly fell into deep thought.
Until this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his gray eyes glowed again.
"Raise a glass to the bright moon... the shadows of three people are facing each other, so one person's shadows are facing each other and become three people. It should be revealed!"
He Lan looked excited, and for those who didn't know it, he thought he had composed this poem.
But at the moment, no one paid attention to this detail. They all chanted this poem in a low voice, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness rushing towards them, and they couldn't calm down for a long time!
At this time, Qin Ranxi, who was standing in the center of the hall, had a strong emotional change on her beautiful face.
Her autumn eyes seemed to reflect a lonely figure under the moonlight, raising a glass to the bright moon alone. It seemed that she could only watch the loneliness that belonged to only one person from a distance.
In the entire hall, almost all the Qingyun geniuses were silent, especially Bi Hao and He Lan. Both of them had good literary skills, so they had a deeper understanding of the level of this poem!
"How can this kid write a poem of this level?!" Bi Hao's fists were already clenched, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Damn it, damn it!" Xin Jie in the distance roared in surprise.
"I didn't expect Brother Chen to have such attainments in poetry. He is convinced and I'd like to give you a toast!"
He Lan walked towards Chen Lin at this time, picked up the wine glass on the table, filled a glass, and handed it to Chen Lin.
Chen Lin smiled slightly, took the wine glass, and drank it immediately.
"Brother Chen is indeed a cheerful person!" Seeing Chen Lin drink the wine, He Lan couldn't help but throw up his head and laugh.
"I wonder if I will have the opportunity to exchange poetry with Brother Chen in the future?" He Lan got straight to the point and stated his purpose.
Compared with martial arts, he prefers poetry, drinking under the moon, and exchanging poetry. That is the life he longs for.
Therefore, he didn't care about Chen Lin's identity and strength at this time. He only knew that Chen Lin was far ahead of him in terms of poetry.
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, but nodded in agreement.
After all, He Lan's status and strength are among the top ten geniuses in the Qingyun Ranking. Being able to make friends with him is naturally a better choice.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them trembled. They never expected that He Lan would directly ignore Chen Lin's enemies and directly make friends with them!
Buzz!
At this moment, Qin Ranxi, who was dressed in a red dress, walked slowly toward Chen Lin under the hot gazes of everyone.
"Mr. Chen never expected that he would have such extraordinary attainments in poetry. Being able to hear such poems in this life is a sign of the deep blessings of Ran Xi. I would like to offer three glasses of wine to Mr. Chen!"
Qin Ranxi slowly opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes reflecting a flash of autumn water at this moment, her pretty face seemed to be filled with a touch of unknown emotions, making it unforgettable once you take one look at it!
What a goblin!
"Thank you, Miss Qin." Chen Lin nodded in response and drank three glasses in a row, but his face remained calm.
Click!
However, after Qin Ranxi toasted Chen Lin, a crisp sound of the glass breaking echoed in the hall.
Everyone looked up, with a flash of fear in their eyes, because within their sight, they saw Mo Xiuhan looking in the direction of Chen Lin with an angry face!
"Shuzi!" Mo Xiuhan's anger rose, and there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes. This poem made by Chen Lin made him convinced!
But when he saw Qin Ranxi's posture, it was difficult for him to suppress the anger in his heart.
Everyone in the venue was shocked and sat back in their seats, looking at the black-clothed figure standing in front of the window in amazement.
Bi Hao was still a little unable to calm down, but when he looked at Chen Lin's figure, he became speechless.
Because everyone can tell that the poem Chen Lin just wrote has already surpassed Bi Hao by so much. I'm afraid they are not worthy of carrying Chen Lin's shoes!
"I just heard someone saying that Chen is illiterate. Now, Chen would like to ask, are you... a thing?!"
Chen Lin put down his wine glass and said with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
