Chapter 561 Shocking the World

Chen Mo's words immediately made everyone speechless again.

He is a warrior, and his poems are better than theirs...

"That can't prove whether you wrote it yourself or asked someone else to write it! Maybe it's plagiarism."

Sun Xiao pointed at Chen Mo and said.

"Plagiarism? Can you find it somewhere else? As for whether it's my poem, how do you know it's not me?"

"Mr. Sun!"

Liu Qingyan's face under the veil was a little bad. No matter what, this poem is good, and Sun Xiao, who has been looking for things about Chen Mo, seems to be deliberately targeting him. He has no evidence to say here!

Everyone looked at Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan then said: "Qingyan thinks that Mr. Sun is a little too targeted at this young master. Qingyan thinks these can be considered at the end. At least this poem is Qingyan's favorite one in recent years. Thank you, young master!"

After speaking, Liu Qingyan bowed slightly to Chen Mo.

"You're welcome."

Liu Qingyan said so, and Sun Xiao had no way to refute anything, because he had already made them unhappy. He looked at Qin Changqing helplessly.

Yang Qianfeng clenched his fists!

Why did the limelight suddenly get taken away by someone who came out of nowhere?

"This little brother, what's your name?"

"Mo Chen."

"Mo Chen... I've never heard of him, but your poem is very wonderful. It's no problem for you to advance to the final round. I'll take this poem first. With the strength of this poem, it is definitely qualified to be reviewed by Her Majesty the Saint Yao Empress!"

Chen Mo clasped his fists: "Thank you."

Qin Changqing was also relieved. Chen Mo didn't even say his real name. If he did, then the glory tonight would probably be taken away by him alone.

"Okay! Let's take a break next time. We will find the ten best poems and start the next round directly!"

After Huangfu Gong finished speaking, they dispersed one after another.

"Brother Chen Mo didn't expect you to have such a profound attainment in poetry!"

Qin Changqing smiled professionally.

"I don't understand poetry."

Qin Changqing: "..."

Alpaca! Still pretending to be cool!

Chen Mo said that he didn't lie, he really didn't understand, but he had some knowledge reserves, he knew how to steal, anyway, they were not from the same world.

"Hehe... If Brother Chenmo doesn't understand this, then what are we?"

At this time, Liu Qingyan came over, holding the Water Melody Song written by Chen Mo in her hand, and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Mochen, I don't understand some of the meanings in your poem, may I ask you?"

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

Whether it is the previous Quiet Night Thoughts or this one, she feels that it expresses a kind of lovesickness. This Mr. Mochen should be a man of temperament.

This scene makes many people envious and jealous.

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

Tang Panpan sniffed her little nose and pouted her little mouth.

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

She pulled a strand of her hair with some grievance, and for the first time she regretted not listening to her parents to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was young...

"Pan Pan, what's wrong?"

Qin Changqing looked at Tang Pan Pan.

"It's okay, I'll go get something to eat."

At this time, Sun Xiao came over.

"Mr. Qin, I really can't do anything about this! Didn't you say he doesn't understand poetry? Why is he so amazing?"

"Do you think a person with great accomplishments in cultivation really knows poetry?"

Qin Changqing said coldly.

"This..."

"I'm afraid it's plagiarized from others. In the third round, you are like this..."

Qin Changqing said a few words to him.

"I don't believe he won't show his hand!"

"But... I've been..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Changqing said: "If this matter is done, I will give you a Tianjue weapon!"

Sun Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don't worry!"

...

On the other side, Liu Qingyan was also very surprised to hear Chen Mo explain the meaning of the complete poem.

If someone else really wrote it, why did he understand the meaning so well? Did he ask specifically? That's impossible! So she thought it was written by Chen Mo.

Anyway, there was no player. If Chen Mo said it was written by him, then it was written by him.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Chen, for clearing up my doubts!"

Chen Mo also admired this woman. She really loved these things and listened very seriously.

"It doesn't matter."

"I hope I can see Mr. Mo Chen's exquisite poems again in a while!"

Chen Mo smiled and said nothing.

"Qingyan will leave first."

Chen Mo then glanced at Qin Changqing. He must be very uncomfortable at the moment, right?

Seeing Liu Qingyan walking away, Tang Panpan hurried over.

"Mr. Chenmo, give..."

She handed Chen Mo a piece of cake.

Chen Mo took it.

"Thank you."

"That..."

Tang Panpan stood in front of Chen Mo shyly.

"Is there something wrong?"

She mustered up her courage a little and asked, "Does Master Chenmo like Miss Liu?"

Her face turned red after she asked.

Chen Mo shook his head: "No."

"Ah?"

"I just appreciate it."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Tang Panpan felt as happy as honey.

"Everyone!"

At this time, Huangfu said fairly: "Okay, now I will announce the list of those who will advance to the next round!"

Chen Mo naturally advanced, and then the four talented people also advanced. One of them said that he was really capable, but Chen Mo didn't care too much about the other five. In fact, no one cared about them.

Ten people then sat there, and more than a hundred others sat in the back, quietly.

"Mr. Huangfu, what should we write in this last round?"

Huangfu Gong smiled and said: "Then let's write about a subject that is rarely written about, and avoid people saying that it may have been prepared in advance."

That Huangfu Gong's words were obviously aimed at Sun Xiao! Because he likes that lyric so much, he just likes talented people. If you are jealous and you write such a phrase, then he also likes it.

Then Huangfu Gong looked at Liu Qingyan next to him, and then looked at everyone, and said: "Miss Qingyan is called a talented woman. At the same time, she has many suitors and admirers. Although she is wearing a veil today, but with her Those who are familiar with her should know that under the veil, Miss Qingyan has a face that will captivate a country, and I am afraid that many of you also admire Miss Qingyan. "

Liu Qingyan was a little confused.

"so what."

Duke Huangfu said with a smile: "The theme of our third round is to write about beauties, how about it?"

Huangfu Gong's words surprised them greatly!

In Tianlin Continent, people are relatively reserved about their feelings, and most of them advocate martial arts. There are very few poems about beauties.