Chapter 1887

Shushenji has always believed that as a competent counselor, the first thing to do is to save the face of the Lord.

The sentence that the Lord insults his minister is not just a talk.

So in this critical moment, Suan Shenji knew that he had to stand up.

"Keke... Ladies and gentlemen, my Lord's poetry has always been superior to others, but he is indifferent to fame and wealth, and does not want to increase cause and effect. So this time, how about I write poetry instead of the Lord?"

Shuan Shenji chuckled and said: "although my poems are not as good as those of my Lord, I can also be regarded as a master."

At the critical moment, Suan Shenji intends to push himself out to serve as Chen Fan's shield.

To tell you the truth, just at the beginning of the topic, it is obviously difficult for people to write a poem with neat antithesis and even emotion in such a short time.

But anyone can be in trouble, but Chen fan can't.

He wants to be a king. Everyone can lose, chen fan can't lose.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads out, how should the world treat chen fan?

Especially in the case of Chen Fan's poems and inscriptions in public places many times before, and the protection is quite abundant, this time in case of failure, the consequences are absolutely unbearable.

Therefore, the Shenji is the only way to eliminate this.

Although this may attract criticism, but always better than the public in full view, chen fan was better.

At this time, chen fan stepped down from the mountain and pushed everything to shushenji. He could get away from it and watch everything coldly.

But in fact, chen fan really does not want to do so.

It is true that he does not understand poetry, but this does not mean that he has not read it.

The outstanding poems and essays on the earth in the past life are like carp crossing the river. Even if Chen fan has not been able to recite them, at least he still remembers a few excellent ones.

So now, what is he afraid of?

Before the modesty, is really only modest, chen fan, is not afraid at all!

"Shenji, since Master Kong asked me to write poetry, if I shrink back this time, I will look down on us."

"I don't know how to write poetry, but I also want to show my ugliness for you to comment on."

When Chen Fan said this, he could be said to be in the middle of Kong Mingyue's mind. He was also a little worried about whether Chen fan would retreat or not, and immediately put his heart down.

Dark sigh chen fan this is their own death, give the opportunity to retreat are not used, put clearly to ask for trouble ah.

At this moment, including Shenji, everyone shook his head at Chen Fan's choice.

The feeling is really a young man's temperament, not rational enough.

Is it not silly that Kong Mingyue should even hit the muzzle of a gun when he is obviously prepared?

As a result, Fang Zheng's good feeling for Chen Fanyi began to dissipate.

In his opinion, chen fan's character is not suitable for being a superior person. He will report his grievances and haggle over every detail.

In this way, at this moment, chen fan is equal to facing countless people's disapproval and sighing. All people think that he is overstepping his own strength and confronting Kong Mingyue at this time.

But what about Chen Fan himself?

In fact, Kong Mingyue's poem is just like this!

After clearing his throat a little, chen fan's confident eyes flowed in the audience until he and everyone looked at each other, and finally opened his mouth.

"When autumn comes, September 8, I'll have flowers and kill all flowers!"

Only this sentence, then awed all people, endless domineering in Chen Fan's poetry circulation.

Constantly review that sentence, I bloom hundred flowers kill, all people feel that Chen Fan between the lines of that towering domineering, and give up who's momentum!

Noticing everyone's reaction, chen fan smiles and recites the last two sentences of this chanting chrysanthemum.

"Flying incense array through Yuzhou, the whole city with golden armor!"

As the voice dropped, the audience was silenced. Yu Qiu suddenly got up and looked into Chen Fan's eyes, which was full of shock and fear!

There are also Fang Zheng, the original pair of ancient eyes, at this moment has been filled with unbelievable, even faint, there is a struggle, a meditation.

Finally, the line of sight falls on Fang Bingxin.

At this time, the eldest lady of the Fang family was completely convinced by Chen Fan's domineering poems. Her eyes were full of little stars when she looked at chen fan.

At the beginning, who could have imagined that in such a short period of time, chen fan could have made such amazing poems in such a short time.

And in the poem, it seems that there is a touch of inexplicable meaning!