Liu Changqing also pointed at Jiang Fan and said, "The illegitimate son is rude
Meng Chanjuan looked up at Jiang Fan and said, "Could it be that Master Jiang's posture, like that of Pu Liu, is difficult to catch the eye of the law
Jiang Fan said, "Miss Dream, there's no need to misunderstand. Miss is the leader of the Thirteen Beauties of Ultimate Bliss, with a beautiful national scenery. However, I'm not the master here, so it's inconvenient for me to welcome guests on my behalf. Moreover, my wife is here, which is indeed inconvenient
But Meng Chanjuan was indeed extraordinary. In the face of this incident, she showed no signs of anger and instead spoke softly, "Young Master Jiang, my guess is good, it's just an excuse. Young Master doesn't want to see me. Mingyue Tower and Jinyu Tower have always been harmonious, and even if Lord Wang knew I was here, he would definitely open the door to welcome guests. As for Lady Zun, the entire Pure Land City knows that Young Master Jiang and his wife picked the four cards. Have you ever seen Lady Zun object
Haha, "Jiang Fan didn't care at all when exposed," If you don't expose it, it's boring for fairies like this
Meng Chanjuan sighed and said, "Young Master Jiang is a saint of words in the world. She naturally doesn't look up to me, a woman from a brothel. I didn't expect Chanjuan to not even have a cup of hot tea to drink
The voice was gentle and self pitying, instantly making everyone feel pity and even more furious towards Jiang Fan.
Fairy! Jiang Fan couldn't help but exclaim that every frown, smile, word, and action of this woman had a peculiar magic that fascinated people. Just seeing everyone present looking infatuated is enough to show a hint.
She praised Jiang Fan directly to the heavens with her words, which made the onlookers angry and amazed. They didn't expect Meng Chanjuan to have such a high evaluation of Jiang Feng.
Well, this evaluation is too high, isn't it
Liu Changqing said, "I am not questioning the fairy. That Longjiang Fishing Master is known as the Immortal Poet of the World, and today the fairy respects Jiang Feng as the Sage of Poetry. Is it too much
You're right, Jiang Feng doesn't deserve such a title
Not bad, even if the Magpie Bridge Immortal wrote this poem for this son, in my opinion, it cannot compare to the poem 'Linjiang Immortal' and is far from worthy of the title of 'Ci Sheng'
Although everyone was discussing privately, no one came forward to openly refute Meng Chanjuan, and no one thought or wanted to offend this renowned beauty in the Pure Land City and even the world.
Jiang Fan ignored them at all and looked at Meng Chanjuan, saying, "Miss Meng, I know her purpose. There's no need to go upstairs
Meng Chanjuan said, "In that case, can Master Jiang fulfill my family's wishes? Although my family's wealth is not abundant, I am willing to offer a hundred taels of gold and a precious treasure to moisten my writing
The voice seemed to carry a hint of prayer, and just the sound made people feel like they couldn't refuse.
Jiang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "There's no need for anything yellow and white! Anyway, Miss Meng put down her posture and came forward, and I immediately fulfilled her wish
Brush and ink. "Miss Cuiyi immediately ordered, and the servant behind the car immediately placed the tables and chairs and took out the four treasures of the study.
Is this... writing poetry
Someone paused for a moment and said.
It seems that the plagiarism issue has not been resolved yet, and Jiang Feng is really capable of daring to write poetry in public
But the problem is, "someone looked incredulous." The Dream Fairy came in person, but she couldn't enter the building. She could only listen to poetry on the street. She's crazy. Jiang Feng is definitely crazy
Hmph! Either crazy or foolish
Self doubt is too high, even seeking fame and reputation is too much
Jiang Fan looked up and took a sip of wine as if there was no one else around, showing off his graceful demeanor: "Please ask Miss Dream to come up with a question
Meng Chanjuan smiled lightly and said, "Since Young Master Jiang doesn't want to meet, Chanjuan can't force herself. That day, Young Master Jiang was invited by Jin Yulou to give the title of" Four Beautiful Women: Gold, Wind, Jade, and Dew ". Today, I will follow suit and ask Young Master to give the title of" Little Women ". Is that okay
Upon seeing this, Liu Changqing took Nangong Xin back a few steps and whispered, "Nangong Gongzi, the Dream Fairy is indeed here to seek poetry. Look
Nangong Xin gritted his teeth and whispered, "Didn't you swear that Jiang Feng has no real talent or knowledge? Why are you so nervous instead? Needless to say, this son is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he must have plagiarized before. Now that Dream Fairy has come up with a question on the spot, it's impossible for him to write any good poetry. That's good enough, let him reveal his true colors
Liu Changqing's eyes flickered as he said, "The young master of Nangong has a point. With Dream Fairy personally coming, Jiang Feng feels like he is being roasted on fire. If he cannot produce good poetry and prose, then he will be falsely accused of plagiarism and will inevitably be ruined, becoming a drowning dog that everyone calls a fight for
Gongzi Gaoming, I'll add more fire to you later. "Liu Changqing saw that Jiang Fan was just drinking slowly without saying anything, so he spoke sarcastically and said," Jiang Feng, what? Don't you boast of your unparalleled talent? Can't you do it
Jiang Fan sneered disdainfully and said, "Is it still being accused of plagiarism
Liu Changqing chuckled and said, "There's no ink in your belly, so why make excuses? Today, it's obvious that the Dream Fairy herself came up with a specific title for Chan Juan. If you can really do it, no one will question plagiarism. Unfortunately... what do you say? Jiang Lang's talent is all there is? The name Jiang Gongzi is very appropriate. So, if you can write good poetry and prose, I will admit that the Magpie Bridge Fairy was also written by you. It's my fault for throwing dirty water and slandering you
Jiang Fandao said, "There's no need to make such a grandiose statement. It's just a slander. Why pretend? How about this? If I can create a poem that everyone praises, then kneel down and kowtow three times. How about calling out 'Grandpa'
Liu Changqing sneered, "Why not? Not only that, but I'll always take a detour when I see you in the future
Jiang Fan said, "Okay, that's what you said. Everyone present should come and testify. Then, let me do it
Speaking, he suddenly took a big gulp of wine, but didn't swallow it. He looked up at the sky and let out a few gurgling sounds, then sprayed it out in one gulp, which happened to hit Liu Changqing's head and face.
Liu Changqing took a few steps back in embarrassment, wiped his face with all his might, and angrily said, "Jiang Feng, Zheng Zi
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "When it comes to writing poetry, rinse your mouth first. Who brought you so close
Dewdrop stood beside and couldn't help but smile, bending over and saying, "Oh, Master Jiang, is this the drowning dog
Liu Changqing was extremely angry, but when he saw Dew Dew's beautiful face, he couldn't get angry and snorted, "Jiang Feng, the little one, don't be a troublemaker. If you can't write good poetry, you have to admit to me that it's all plagiarism and get out of Jile City yourself
Jiang Fan laughed heartily and said, "Just a poem, what's so difficult about it? Listen carefully, send water and sing a song. When will the bright moon be? Ask the blue sky with wine, I don't know what year it is in the palace tonight. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid of the magnificent buildings and the cold from high places
As soon as he stepped out, the whole room fell silent. Everyone stay still.
Jiang Fan felt proud in his heart. What's wrong? This poem is unparalleled for eternity. Isn't Mr. Su bullying you like bullying a three-year-old child?
Good words, good words... "Meng Chanjuan trembled slightly and murmured.
Dancing to clear the shadows, how can it be like being in the human world? Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the low Qihu, it shines without sleep. There should be no hatred, why is it always round when parting ways
Everyone was completely petrified, even Nangong Xin and Liu Changqing were shocked beyond measure. It never occurred to them that Jiang Fan was talking about Rocket, which can be called a masterpiece here.
Reciting this timeless poem, Jiang Fan no longer had that teasing mentality at this moment. He took a sip of wine and let out a soft sigh.