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Chapter 81: The Second Confrontation In The Field Of Literature, The Difference Between Having Money

Chapter 81: The second confrontation in the field of literature, the difference between having money and having no money!

"Three lotus roots floating in the green pond, the raft can have warm thoughts, the stone sail sails on the sand wall, the dusk is dark and the dawn is quiet!"

Dun dun dun. . .

0.0!

Um?

The moment Shen Fei finished speaking, the live broadcast room was completely silent, and a huge question mark was raised above everyone's heads.

There was silence for a while.

After understanding the deeper meaning of this poem, millions of viewers immediately stood up and paid tribute with tears in their eyes.

"Shen Fei Niu Beep~Shi Fan Niu Beep~~[Broken Sound]"

"Hahaha, what kind of genius is this? The labor and management are really jealous! [Hold face"

"Tsk, look at this artistic conception. In the early morning breeze, the dew rolls like beads on the lotus leaves. In the rolling pool, a faint green mist spreads from the pool to the forest. The mountains, the water, the trees, it's quiet. Far-reaching, under the red clouds, it seems like a woman is dancing on the red lotus... I can't continue the weaving! [Cover face]"

"Hahaha, which school is this top student from? How could he be so good! [laughing and crying]"

“Without any culture these days, I really can’t even understand the live broadcast!”

"Come on, who can explain the last sentence? [Funny]"

"The flags were hunting in the desert, just like the sails raised by the triumphant army in the Gobi Desert. After the smoke and dust, under the shadow of twilight, everything was silent, and there was no place to return to desolation."

0.0! Wow! Why don’t you arrange for this year’s Nobel Prize in Literature? [Shocked]”

"Damn it, labor and management just threw away the 300 Tang poems at home. Compared with this one by Shen Fei, this is nothing! Bah~"

"Hahaha, I can't hold it in anymore. You have to laugh to death in the middle of the night! [Hold face]"

"So whether Shi Fan is a bad guy or not, and whether he is big or small... [Gotou]

Phew~ Goose goose goose~~

A burst of wild laughter suddenly came from Room 511, Building 5, Yanjing University.

Sang Yuluo's cheeks were red, she was holding her stomach and kneeling on the ground, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

"Yuluo, pay attention to your image! Image!"

"Hahaha, ouch, my belly! Shen Fei, I hate you!"

Looking at the girl who had lost her human form, Yuan Ya and the other two looked at each other.

There was a moment of silence in my heart for Shi Fan.

After all, beauty is a curse.

If it weren't for Sang Yuluo, Shifan wouldn't have provoked Shen Fei.

If he hadn't provoked this evildoer, he would still be the most praised genius, rich and handsome man in Yenching Academy.

It's a pity that there is no if.

After resisting Shen Fei's real injuries, even this Nima Daluo Jinxian couldn't withstand it!

Separate men's dormitory.

Shi Fan's eyes were dull and he sat there without any movement.

Shen Fei's poem was like the sound of a bell, echoing continuously in his mind.

This is destined to be a nightmare that will linger in his life!

"Fanfan...if you feel unhappy, just curse me out. You can just beat me up. Don't hold yourself back, it's not worth it!"

"Yes, Brother Fan, isn't it just a poem? Later, we will ask someone to write a thousand and eight hundred poems and throw it in his face!"

Listening to everyone's words of comfort.

Shi Fan's eyes finally began to focus.

Wronged!

After coming back to his senses, Shi Fan had no other thoughts and just felt endless grievances.

The humiliation suffered in twenty years is not as humiliating as today.

Shi Fan, who had always been aloof, felt like he was being pushed into the swimming pool by Shen Fei.

Finally, tears of humiliation burst out.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, he will feel infinite sympathy after seeing this scene.

"Ha~ Shen Fei......"

Shi Fan smiled contemptuously at the phone screen in front of him.

His face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

He was smiling one second, but the next second he threw his phone to the ground with his backhand.

Before he could calm down, he stepped forward with a meteor step!

Then there was another five lightning whips until the phone started to smoke.

"I **beep Shen Fei you **beep~"

Facing the parts scattered on the ground, Shi Fan frantically vented his dissatisfaction.

The mobile phone is mine..."

...

The attendant on the side said to Shi Fan with an aggrieved face.

Shen Fei's poems made Brother Gou, who always boasted of his literary ceiling, bewildered.

After understanding his deep connotation.

The sound of gasping immediately sounded in his live broadcast room.

I saw Brother Gou staring at Shen Fei with horror on his face, and the poem continued to echo in his ears like a Sanskrit note.

I thought that Shi Fan was watching this live broadcast in front of the screen.

Brother Gou felt as if his heart had slowed down for a beat.

Why do such tough monsters exist?

This guy really wants to die with Master Shi as a mortal!

The high-energy early warning in the live broadcast room never stops.

The gifts Shen Fei received quickly surpassed those of Brother Gou.

As a result, within two minutes of taking the lead, several more rockets were thrown into Legouge's live broadcast room, making the battle a little anxious for a while.

Seeing this scene, Shen Fei also confirmed his suspicion.

Brother Gou came here uninvited tonight, so naturally it would not be to enhance the relationship between colleagues.

Someone must have ordered it.

Apart from Shi Fan, Shen Fei could not think of anyone else who could command a big anchor with five million fans and yet have a rift with him.

"Brother Dog, do you think my poem is okay?"

"Ah? Ah! The poem has far-reaching ideas, long artistic conception, and is fascinating... so wet! It is indeed so wet!"

Brother Gou quietly touched the cold sweat on his forehead and thought to himself, Brother Fan, no wonder.

If you want to destroy it, you must first let it expand!

"Brother Gou is a person who understands poetry at first glance. We were evenly matched before. Let's play a few more poems and my 677 poems will flourish. Today I will fight you for 300 rounds to compete!"

Hearing this, Brother Gou couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Poetry is booming, do you still want to fight for 300 rounds?

This song makes people feel lonely and quiet, what else do you want?

Thinking of this, Brother Gou shook his head and decisively refused!

"Brother Shen, there is more to literature than poetry. Time is limited. Next time we will make an appointment to compete specifically on poetry!"

"That's okay...that's okay, then what should we fight next?"

"The culture of our Dragon Country is extensive and profound, and its language has a long history. Let's compare our languages ​​and cultures!"

"language culture?"

"Yes! Let me give you an example. For example, my girlfriend can wear as much as she can! Someone else's girlfriend can wear as much as she can..."

0.0!

Mist grass?

Hearing this, the five million viewers in the live broadcast room all stood up, almost 666.

Shi Fan was not stingy either, and took another set of rockets worth 100,000 yuan.

"How about Brother Shen, it's your turn."

Shen Fei lowered his head and thought for a while after hearing this.

Then he said: "Everyone who knows me knows that I have had some rough experiences and have a deep understanding of life.

"Oh? What is Brother Shen referring to?"

"Money! I discovered that if you have money, you will live well; if you don't have money, you will live well! You taste it, you taste it carefully!"

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