The faces of Lu Zhaoling and Dong Fangshu were extremely hard to see.

    Neither of them thought that Jiang Fan not only really made poems related to the moon on the spot, but also of high quality, which can be called peerless!

    The idea of waiting to see Jiang Fan''s jokes and wondering what words to use to ridicule and attack Jiang Fan suddenly turned into wishful thinking.

    Neither Lu Zhaoling nor Dong Fangshu can accept this change in the situation.

    In the eyes of the people around Jiang Fan, the undisguised worship made Dong Fangshu extremely jealous.

    Why is such a poem... Not made by yourself!

    Why can''t the one who accepts this worship be himself?!

    It''s not fair!

    Dong Fangshu bit his teeth, turned his head and winked with Lu Zhaoling.

    It has to be said that the evaluation of the snake and mouse nest is very reasonable. At least there is a considerable tacit understanding between Lu Zhaoling and Dong Fangshu.

    With only one look in his eyes, Lu Zhaoling understood Dong Fangshu''s meaning and immediately said in a loud voice: "It''s a very good poem, but it''s hard to believe that such poems are improvised on the spot. After all, Fujiang park opens once a year. As long as there are moon chanting poems above the standard, they can enter it. Therefore, I don''t know how many people will spend a whole year constantly polishing and creating corresponding poems. I think this poem was born in this way."

    "According to our agreement just now, this kind of poetry that has been prepared in advance obviously should not be included. But after all, I have no evidence to prove it, so I have nothing to say. However, for the sake of fairness, I hope I can make a special topic for the next poem. I don''t know if you dare to agree."

    With that, Lu Zhaoling looked proudly at Jiang Fan.

    "Woo ~ ~"

    Neat boos suddenly sounded around, and the teachers looked at Lu Zhaoling.

    No one is stupid. Of course, I knew from the beginning that Lu Zhaoling was targeting Jiang Fan.

    But at the beginning, because there was excitement to watch, this kind of targeting had nothing to do with them in the eyes of everyone.

    But now it''s different!

    Jiang Fan''s song "ask the moon about wine" completely shocked everyone around him.

    The status of scholars in this world is very high, especially those who are really talented will be respected by the world.

    So at this moment, Jiang Fan has naturally represented justice in the eyes of everyone!

    Moreover, from beginning to end, Lu Zhaoling took the initiative to provoke, so from emotion to reason, everyone around him stood on Jiang Fan''s side.

    With the absolute subjective tendency, it is impossible for these people around to remain indifferent when they listen to the landing of Zhaoling and jump out to find fault.

    After the boos, someone began to shout verbal attacks on Lu Zhaoling. In a moment, it developed into a chaotic atmosphere like a critical meeting.

    Lu Zhaoling was so angry that he seemed to plan to scold the people around him.

    But when his words were still stuck in his throat, he was pulled by Dong Fangshu beside him.

    After calming down, Lu Zhaoling also looked back and knew that he couldn''t scold so many people. The most important thing in front of him was to attack Jiang Fan''s suddenly condensed reputation!

    So he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "why? Brother, don''t you dare to promise? Or am I right? The poem just now was made in advance? That makes you so hesitant when you really need to improvise poetry?"

    "Woo ~ ~"

    "Do you want a face!"

    "Why did the Lu family in the south of the city produce such a thing?!"

    Boos and shouting and swearing became more chaotic for a time.

    Jiang Fan smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed it in vain. Those around who had been scolding vigorously closed their mouths after seeing Jiang Fan''s actions.

    Such an echo made Lu Zhaoling and Dong Fangshu look even more angry.

    "There''s nothing I dare not promise, but since just now, you''ve been talking to yourself. Between your words, you''ve been trying to force me to promise your requirements and conditions. It''s quite unfair to think about it carefully. Why do you say what... What should I do? Since you asked me to finish it, there must be a corresponding reward?"

    Jiang Fan smiled at Lu Zhaoling and said.

    "Color head? What color head?"

    Lu Zhaoling was stunned. He couldn''t keep up with Jiang Fan''s ideas.

    "It''s very simple. My poetry is very expensive. If you want to write a title and my poetry standard, you should first take out a hundred passes. If I can do it, you should give me a hundred passes. If I can''t do it... How about I compensate you a hundred passes? Is it reasonable?"

    Jiang Fan said with a smile.

    Lu Zhaoling was stunned involuntarily. After reacting quickly, he instinctively showed a hesitant expression on his face.

    Because a hundred passes... It''s really not a small number!

    The Lu family in the south of the city is not a rich family in Heyang city. Although they are rich, there is still a big gap between them and great wealth.

    Although he did have a hundred money tickets, the money was his spending for the next six months. Today, he just withdrew it from his home.

    If there''s a chance, I''ll lose this hundred times... I''m afraid I''ll be executed after I go back, right?

    "What? Don''t you dare gamble, Mr. Lu?"

    Jiang Fan asked with a smile.

    This sentence immediately ignited Lu Zhaoling''s anger. Without much thought, he said bluntly, "bet! Since you have to give me money, I have no reason not to!"

    "Refreshing! Please ask childe Lu to write a topic."

    Jiang fan made a gesture of invitation.

    Lu Zhaoling, on the other hand, turned his eyes around and had an idea in his heart. He said confidently: "For a long time, poems about the moon focus on scenery, and I don''t think there will be much difference this year. But after watching too much, it''s a little boring, so I don''t know if you can change the focus of the description, focusing on people, and only using the moon as an ornament?"

    What? Write people?!

    After hearing Lu Zhaoling''s request, the onlookers burst into an uproar.

    Those old masters also showed a look of thinking one after another.

    Because all the time, all the poems related to the moon take the moon as the main body.

    It has been nearly 40 years since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. The development of poetry culture has been in full bloom after more than ten years of astringency at the beginning of the founding of the country.

    But even so, all the poems related to the moon have never been written mainly about people.

    The moon itself and pouring out feelings are always the only focus of relevant poems.

    So... Can you really make it?