The richest world in the system

Chapter 202
"Oh, Mr. Chen, how can you belittle yourself?" Chen Kun wanted to leave, but Lin Feng didn't give him this chance, and he took another step forward. The people behind him were also splitting their bows left and right, forming a siege, which happened to stop Chen Kun. .

It didn't matter to Chen Kun, these people would humiliate him at most here, and they definitely wouldn't be able to do anything, but there was Lin Xinyan behind her, even though she had changed her appearance now, she herself hadn't changed!This made Chen Kun a little dizzy.

So, with a thought, Chen Kun smiled slightly, "Uh, what does Mr. Lin mean?"

"Let's put it this way, I have absolutely no intention of teasing Mr. Chen, it's because Mr. Chen's poem was so shocking last time. As soon as the words came out, the audience applauded. I really admire it." Lin Feng said this At that time, his eyes were incompatible with his words, full of disdain. After seeing Chen Kun's face moved, he continued, "So, to show respect, I will wait for one person to compose a poem this time, how about it?"

Chen Kun touched his nose, this guy really wanted to hurt him in a different way!But Chen Kun naturally didn't care how the other party wanted to hurt him.

However, when he turned around and was about to tell Lin Xinyan to leave alone for a while, he saw the look of joy in the latter's eyes.

Then another sentence that made Chen Kun feel deeply, malicious words from this world came out of Lin Xinyan's mouth, "Young master, just show it and let them see what level you are, so it's better to be in front of you." Get the ax out of class."

"Hiss, did I hear you right?" The people around Lin Feng looked at Chen Kun's servant with gloating looks, but he was really an unattractive person, except when he said that sentence just now. Out of breath...

Chen Kun glanced at Lin Xinyan faintly, and in his heart ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past. Is this the time to be competitive?It would be fine if Sun Quan and Li Ying were here, but now he is alone, what a waste!

But Lin Feng said again, "How about it, Mr. Chen, all the servants in your family are so proud, but you are really a bit of a coward!"

Chen Kun touched his nose, then his expression changed a little, hey, he kicked his nose on his face and returned it.

Taking a deep breath unnaturally, Chen Kun raised the corner of his mouth, and looked at the old bustard with a sneer, "Master's documents and calligraphy can be heard by ordinary people? I have never seen this oiran, so how do I know her?" Does it match my poem?"

The old bustard's face froze, and he quickly replied with a smile, "My lord, you really know how to joke. If this oiran is not pretty, how dare you call him oiran?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I've seen a lot of people who pretend to be fake." Chen Kun continued to press forward step by step, with a dandy look and a strange look, "In this way, I won't embarrass you, you can go and invite me." Oiran, how about we start composing poetry at the same time?"

"Uh," the old bustard showed embarrassment, but didn't immediately respond.

Lin Feng was also quite impatient, he had to wait so long for a flower wine, and he had to look at a guy who was an eyesore, so he immediately said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about, if you want to go, go quickly."

"Yes, yes, masters, wait a moment!" The old bustard naturally knew Lin Feng's identity, and couldn't hold back his anger, so he hurried upstairs.

Seeing that his ears became clearer, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Chen Kun jokingly, "How about it, Mr. Chen, according to what you just said, can you start composing poems?"

"Hey, I've already said that I'm talented and knowledgeable, so how can I speak first, Mr. Lin, please go ahead!" Chen Kun looked at Lin Feng's twitching corner of his mouth with a mean smile.

"Okay, then I'll show my shame," Lin Feng snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, none of us will laugh at your ugliness." Chen Kun said lightly, and then he saw the blue veins on Lin Feng's forehead.

"The mist and rain are like a cage in the Qiantang, and there is a glass of wine in Wanhualou. I heard that the oiran is hard to find, and I am anxiously waiting for Chen Lang." Lin Feng thought for a while, and then opened his mouth and chanted.

Originally, after hearing the first sentence, Chen Kun was still a little uncertain. After all, he is really not good at composing poems, but the second sentence made his expression change slightly, and it was a deliberate pick.

"What do you think of the next song, Mr. Chen?" Seeing Chen Kun's expression changed slightly, Lin Feng naturally knew that the other party would not be scared off because of the poem, at most he was unhappy in his heart.

Chen Kun's words did not disappoint him, only to see Chen Kun snorted coldly, "I dare to take vulgar words to the hall."

At that time, the expressions of the people on Lin Feng's side changed greatly. They were about to come over with their sleeves rolled up, but they were stopped by Lin Feng, and then looked at Chen Kun coldly.

Lin Feng almost gritted his teeth and said, "Well, please give me your advice, Mr. Chen."

"Naturally, I've never been stingy with juniors." Chen Kun smiled slightly and continued, "In this case, I read a poem to my younger sister, let's complete it now!"

"Oh, who is that person?"

"Chen Kun, don't you know?"

"Just that idiot who hired the Zuixian Tower and held the God of Cookery Competition."

The people around had already been attracted by the fight between the two, there was no way, Lin Feng's status was there, and Chen Kun's jokes had already been spread all over Qiantang, the two went to the middle of Wanhualou, and then looked at each other amidst the passing of people , no one can ignore.

After listening to the discussion of the people next to him, Chen Kun was full of black threads. Who dares to say that he is a fool? Believe it or not, I killed you in minutes?

Lin Feng's face was very ugly. No matter how he treated his sister, it was a family matter, but the person in front of him dared to tease his sister in front of everyone. This is definitely a blatant slap in the face!
But Chen Kun didn't care. He just said lightly amidst Lin Feng's wonderful expression, "It's good to have clear water and clear water, and it's strange to see mountains with empty rain. If you want to compare West Lake to West Lake, light makeup is always suitable."

For a while, there was no sound.

But Chen Kun was not afraid at all, he could tell from Lin Xinyan's attitude that this poem hadn't appeared before at this point, anyway, a sentence had been stolen, so he simply moved the whole poem here, and then helped it become famous throughout the ages Forget it, of course, Chen Kun still silently apologized to the original author in his heart.

"A good poem, it really is a good poem, but it's a pity that this poem was not made for my slave family."

Amidst the silence and Lin Xinyan's fiery gaze, an untimely voice came in. Of course, this untimely voice was only aimed at Chen Kun.

For the others, this voice was full of charm, every word seemed to be crisp to the bone, so that everyone couldn't help but swallowed, and kept the same, they all turned their eyes to the source of the voice.

Then, ten thousand grass-mud horses rushed past in Chen Kun's heart.

(End of this chapter)