I can unleash infinitely

"More than that, this poem may be passed down through the ages!"

"..."

The people below were shocked when they heard their whispers!

Spread through the ages?Appreciate the empress?

Is this word really that bad?

Qin Changqing clenched his fists.

"Young Master Chenmo, did you hear that, it's amazing!"

Tang Panpan said excitedly.

Chen Mo was very calm, not too surprised.

"Little brother, this adverb is written very well, but your word..."

Mr. Huangfu looked at Chen Mo.

"Mr. Huangfu, do you think that a person who is very good at writing lyrics can have bad handwriting? Is this the font that a literati should have? I'm afraid this adverb has been written by this young master in advance." Then Sun Xiao finally seized another opportunity.

"That's right! It must be so! The month is a hot topic, and some people may really make such preparations, and it's too unbelievable to write such an adverb in such a short time!"

"It's tricky! It's definitely tricky!"

"..."

Those Feng Fan fans envied and hated, and then shouted there one by one.

Liu Qingyan admired this adverb, but she thought it was really good. Although Chen Mo did say that it was done in advance, she didn't know Chen Mo well, and she couldn't say with certainty that he did it himself.

"Hmm... this little brother, can you explain?"

Then Chen Mo twitched his lips and said, "I don't think there is any need to explain. This word is indeed written by me in advance. Of course it is not for the poetry meeting. Everyone has said that the month is a hot topic, so I usually make some words. There is no problem with Yue's poems, right? Also, I admit that the handwriting is ugly, but I also want to remind you..." Chen Mo glanced at everyone.

"I'm a warrior, never a professional literati!"

Chapter 561 Shocking the World

Chen Mo's words immediately left everyone speechless again.

He is a warrior, and his poetry is better than theirs...

"That can't prove whether you did it yourself or asked someone else to do it! Maybe it might be plagiarism."

Sun Xiao pointed at Chen Mo and said.

"Plagiarism? Did you find it elsewhere? As for whether it was written by me, how do you know it wasn't me?"

"Sun Gongzi!"

That Liu Qingyan's face under the veil was a little bit bad, no matter what it is, this poem is good, and Sun Xiao, who has been looking for Chen Mo, seems to be deliberately targeting him, and he has no evidence Say it here!

Everyone looked at Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan then said: "Qingyan thinks Mr. Sun is a little too targeted at this young master. Qingyan thinks these are the last things to consider. At least this poem is Qingyan's favorite song in recent years. Thank you for this Young master!"

After speaking, Liu Qingyan gave a slight salute to Chen Mo.

"You're welcome."

After Liu Qingyan said this, Sun Xiao had no way to continue to refute, because he had displeased them a little, so he glanced at Qin Changqing helplessly.

Then Yang Qianfeng clenched his fists!

Why was this limelight suddenly taken away by someone who came out of nowhere?

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"Mo Chen."

"Mochen... I've never heard of it, but your lyric is very good. It's no problem for you to advance to the final round. I accept this lyric first. With the strength of this lyric, I am definitely qualified to give it to Sheng Yao. Your Majesty the Empress has a look!"

Chen Mo hugged his fist: "Thank you very much."

Then Qin Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief, this Chen Mo didn't say his real name, if he did, then tonight's brilliance might really be robbed by him alone.

"Okay! Next, everyone will take a short rest, we will find out the ten best words and start the next round directly!"

After Huangfu finished speaking, they dispersed one after another.

"Brother Chen Mo didn't expect you to be so proficient in poetry!"

Qin Changqing smirked professionally.

"I don't know poetry."

Qin Changqing: "..."

Grass mud horse!Still pretending to be B!

Chen Mo said that he didn't lie, he really didn't understand, but he had some knowledge reserve, he knew how to use it secretly, anyway, he didn't belong to the same world.

"Hehe...Brother Ruochenmo doesn't understand this, so what do we care about?"

At this time, Liu Qingyan came over, holding the song "Water Tune" written by Chen Mo in his hand, and bowed slightly.

"Young Master Mochen, I don't understand some of the meanings in your poem, Qingyan, may I ask for your advice?"

She really loves this adverb and really wants to understand it. A poem can actually reflect a person.

Whether it was the previous Jingyesi or this song, she felt that she expressed a kind of lovesickness. This Mr. Mochen should be a man of temperament.

I don't know how many people are envious and jealous of this scene.

Chen Mo touched the tip of his nose and nodded, and then the two walked to the corner.

Tang Panpan sucked his little nose and pouted his little mouth.

What... Does Mr. Chenmo like girls like Miss Liu?

She was aggrieved and tugged at her strands of hair. For the first time, she regretted not listening to her parents to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child...

"Panpan, what's the matter?"

Qin Changqing looked at Tang Panpan.