Lu Zhaoling finished his words and consciously said it perfectly.

    He also carried everyone out. He believed that Jiang Fan had no way to refuse even if he couldn''t write words.

    As long as Jiang Fan''s words can''t reach the height of those poems, even if they are still above the standard, they will definitely disappoint everyone in the field!

    The face he lost, even if he couldn''t find it all, at least he found some.

    As for whether Jiang fan can make words at the same level as those poems, it doesn''t need to be considered at all.

    No matter how Lu Zhaoling suspected that Jiang Fan''s poems were copied, he had to admit that the level of those poems had reached another level.

    It is a realm that light can never reach without enough talent by virtue of learning and research!

    So in this case, how can we make words at the same level as those poems?

    If you really have that ability... Is that still human?

    Lu Zhaoling thought so, but found that Jiang Fan didn''t directly agree as he wanted, but looked at him strangely.

    I felt a little flustered and forced myself to calm down and then said, "why? Brother, don''t you want to? Or... Can''t write words at all? It shouldn''t be. If you can write poems to an unparalleled degree in the world, how can you not write words? Unless... Those poems are not written by brother?"

    This is very cruel and excessive.

    The prince of Wu couldn''t help frowning, but he was also looking forward to Jiang Fan''s words, so he tried not to open his mouth and wanted to see how Jiang Fan would respond.

    "No, no, no, Mr. Lu misunderstood. I just wonder if it has anything to do with you writing an IOU if you want me to write a word? Even if you want me to write a word, you have to write the IOU first? Or... Mr. Lu, you want to default?! WOW! So it is! I didn''t expect you to be such a person! I misunderstood you!"

    Jiang Fan first looked puzzled. At the same time, he changed into a sudden expression. In the end, he became full of grievances in indignation.

    A change of expression was very vivid.

    Jiang Fan thinks he has played very well. It''s a movie king''s performance!

    Give yourself a compliment!

    Lu Zhaoling wanted to spit blood angrily. After a violent fluctuation in his chest, he couldn''t do anything about Jiang Fan''s stupidity after all.

    Hate to pick up the brush again, longfeifeng quickly wrote the IOU, then put the pen heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "is this OK?"

    Jiang Fan seemed to pick up the IOU without feeling it. After reading the content, he folded the IOU into his arms.

    He said with satisfaction: "yes, originally... I wanted you to press the handprint, but considering that there is a Shizi as a guarantor, I don''t have to press the handprint. After all, I am a person with principles and bottom line! Trust is the basis of my behavior!"

    Lu Zhaoling felt that he was going to be dizzy, while the prince of Wu rubbed his temples with a headache.

    Lin Wanqing looked loveless and lowered his head. Only the cloud everyone seemed to have a more obvious smile on his face.

    "Now... You can write words!"

    Lu Zhaoling took a deep breath again, almost biting out these words from his teeth.

    Jiang Fan''s face once again showed a slightly shy smile, very embarrassed and said, "this... Of course, but the old rules, you know!"

    I understand?! What do I know?! I know shit!

    Lu Zhaoling is going crazy.

    "It seems that childe Jiang''s rule is that the price of one hundred verses regardless of poetry? Since this poem is made for me, I will work out the one hundred verses. The premise is that the words must satisfy me. What does childe Jiang think?"

    All night, except for a few words said by the prince of Wu when he inquired, the cloud people who had not spoken on their own initiative suddenly said with a smile.

    This smile, like flowers in the mountains, made all the talented people in the field look straight.

    Lu Zhaoling was stunned. Then he suddenly felt proud. With a big hand, he said, "where is it, everyone Yun? Since I proposed, of course I should pay the money! It''s the same as just now! If I can make a word satisfactory to everyone Yun, I''ll get a hundred passes. If I can''t do it, I''ll lose a hundred passes!"

    "Cough, Mr. Lu has said this. Can I refuse? Then make a word for the reunion festival. I hope you can like it."

    Jiang Fan bowed towards Yun Qingqing with great grace, and then cleared his throat.

    The field was completely quiet with Jiang Fan''s clear voice. Only a sparse voice sounded in everyone''s ears.

    "When will the moon come? Take the wine... Ask the blue sky!"

    Huh? Is it too similar to the opening of the month?

    The teacher who likes to appreciate poems most can''t help frowning slightly.

    However, soon, the master found himself wrong, and it was a big mistake!

    "I don''t know the palace in the sky. What year is it this evening? I want to go home in the wind. I''m afraid of the Qionglou Yuyu. It''s very cold on the high place. Dancing and making clear shadows are like living on earth."

    Is it too cold to stand high? What a high place!

    The king''s son''s eyes were full of light.

    Jiang Fan''s voice continued to ring out.

    "Turning to the Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hate. Why is it long to leave? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full and waning. It''s hard to complete this in ancient times. I hope people will last a long time, thousands of miles... Together Chan Juan!"

    Jiang Fan''s voice fell, but the field was still quiet!

    Everyone was involuntarily immersed in the word.

    But everyone, because of the touch of this word, is different!

    People have joys and sorrows... The moon has a full moon... It''s hard to tell

    Yunqingqing silently recited it in her heart. She didn''t know what she remembered. The whole person was so crazy.

    Several masters shook their heads silently, closed their eyes and couldn''t help remembering every word of the whole word.

    Many talented people in the field looked at Jiang Fan standing in the central position with a frightened face. For a moment, it was amazing to Jiang Fan.

    Actually someone... Can write words like this?!

    Although I don''t know what brand it is, it is really a very standard rhythm of Ci Fu. Is it... Even the brand created by ourselves?!

    This is... Too exaggerated?!

    Looking at all the people around him with different expressions but without saying a word, Jiang Fan couldn''t help scratching his head.

    Did you... Go a little too far?

    Otherwise... Why don''t you go first? Otherwise, if you look like this and continue to stay, you may be entangled by many people.

    That would be too much trouble.

    But before you leave, just don''t do it for a while. Let''s finish this poem with another word!

    After all, it''s cool to show your holiness in front of people!