After Wenchao, another talented man in the literary society knelt down.

After listening to someone else telling the story of "Poetry Cloud", Wenfu's spirit was shocked and it was impossible to roar several times, and then... went crazy again.

Yes, crazy again.

Originally, after experiencing the incident last night, this guy's mental state was very unstable. It was just because of an unexpected awakening, a small flame of hope called "revenge" was raised, and he recovered a little... But now? The anticipated slap in the face turned into a ridiculous farce of being slapped in the face. Even the last trace of his face was pulled down by himself and stomped on him!

These are not the most painful things. The most painful thing is that at this moment, Wen Fu is no matter how stupid he is, he understands that he has no hope of revenge in this life...

The enemy is a terrifying existence that can turn hands into "poetry clouds".

And he said, "If you don't talk about the inner demon that will inevitably explode afterwards, even if everything is intact and you will catch up with it, with his talent, how can you catch up with it?"

The flame of hope disappeared in the eyes.

Wenfu could not accept such a reality at all, so he chose to escape from it madly - you should know that for Wenfu and a "talented man" like Wenchao, it is the most painful to recognize this "talent gap" that can never be caught up with, and that is even more uncomfortable than death!

After this incident, Wenfu and Wenchao's reputation were over.

If someone had suspected that Su Fei was jealous and slandering the talented man from the literary society out of thin air, then now, with Shi Yun in his hand, no one would have doubted Su Fei, who had already achieved the situation.

The fake halo brought to the two of them by "Shuitu Songtou" and "Spring River Moon Night" are like sand castles, and once the waves swept, they are destroyed.

As the two of them were crazy and deposed, all of them fell into decline, the literary stage of the seminar came to an end.

Of course, this is not the normal process.

According to the normal process, after the first "poetry" is evaluated, there will be various appreciations next, which can be called a seminar... But this time it is different.

This time, Su Fei ended the literary meeting in the form of "poetry cloud". While doing this, he also ended the entire "moon-chanting poetry school"!

Think about it, all the poems about the moon have been written by him. In this way, no matter who writes the poems about the moon, what they have written, and what height they have reached, in the end, it will be what he "already written" by Su Fei!

In other words, once the poem comes out, the moon-chanting school will have no new meaning!

This is where Shiyun’s true domineering lies.

Its appearance was not just to crush Wenchao, or Wenfu from the beginning - they were just two little ants crushed to death by the situation - this was a new realm that they could not reach, and it was the wonderful idea of ​​"Although there is no copy of poetry, I have all the people who can copy it in the world". With the power of one person, the supreme courage of the entire Yongyue Poetry School!

Su Fei is pretending to be big.

Since then, there has been no more poems about the moon in China!

It is conceivable what kind of storm this will cause!

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...

At this moment, some dark corner.

"The writing session is over!"

"Half of the things the boss wants us to get is lost."

"Everyone tells me, what should I do now?"

In the darkness, only the faint fire sways, like the secret plot of a ghost.

"...I can only start from the martial arts meeting. If I can win, I can get at least half of the things!"

"Yes, it's better to beat someone half to death and rob him after the matter is settled..."

"Haha, you think so beautifully! This person's combat power is unfathomable, and he beat him to death? Haha, who can do it? Who can do it?"

After the sentence ended, the scene suddenly became silent for a while. After a while, someone said word by word: "If the 'Shiyun' is true, then this person's spiritual consciousness is absolutely invincible! At least, if I collided with his spiritual consciousness, I would become a madman if I couldn't last long!"

"What? Li? Your spiritual consciousness is the strongest among us. The four sects who came from major sects collided with your spiritual consciousness, and they couldn't do anything to you! Will your words... be exaggerated?"

"Exaggeration? Haha, I've already 'overestimated' my strength. What's more, I'll lose in an instant, and I won't even have the chance to withdraw my spiritual sense!"

The cold voice represents a certain kind of convincing power. Suddenly, the scene fell into silence again, and everyone felt extremely difficult.

After all, even if you take a step back and put aside this divine sense problem, who can guarantee that Su Fei has no other trump card besides his divine sense?

"Oh! Can you only give up the mission?"

One person sighed, but before he finished speaking, he was vetoed: "The boss gave us a dead order! If you don't succeed, you will be successful! If you give up the task, don't even think about it!"

"Then, what can I do?"

"I have nothing to do, Brother Hao may have it?"

A sentence came out, as if there was a light of hope in the darkness, and a man quickly spoke out: "Yes! Brother Hao! He used to be our think tank, but now he has been trained by his boss to go to the next level. If he does, there will definitely be a way!"

"Yes, I have."

A soft voice suddenly rang out between the scene, and a stone suddenly stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and it seemed like boiling water was boiling in the darkness!

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao! Are you back?"

"Don't be polite, just talk about the matter."

Brother Hao seemed to be very efficient and said, "After hearing about what happened here, the boss doubled the rewards for us. This task is only successful! Let me talk about the specific deployment below!"

"First, I have obtained the charter for this seminar. Except for the first time in the Cultural Association, the rest of the people have to play a group of five people! Therefore, I not only have to come out in person, but also choose four people to fight with me. These four people will choose..."

Later, the voices in the darkness became less and blurred. After a while, four equally vague voices responded: "Yes."

"The second step is to operate our relationship network and promote the "Poetry Cloud" matters! Especially for forces such as literary clubs, they must be spread to their disciples!"

"Praise and kill? Brother Hao is indeed brilliant!"

Suddenly, a smart person saw this and nodded repeatedly.

"Although it's a cliché, it's enough to be effective. Listen, the next third step is the focus: grasp the person's weaknesses and take advantage of it..."

"Weakness? What is that man's weakness?"

Everyone was confused, but Brother Hao sneered: "Yes, and it's a big weakness!"

"Is it... a woman?"

The smart man in the field had a flash of inspiration and asked intently.

"good."

Brother Hao nodded with some relief: "This person has a strange origin and unfathomable combat power. Even if I make multiple arrangements, I might not have defeated him in the end! If he hadn't brought a woman with him this time, I would never have been to this muddy water, but now...hehe!"

Speaking of this, Brother Hao raised his head and smiled mysteriously, "With this woman, I'm enough to kill this guy ten times! However, kidnapping before the game is useless, and I need to change my mind. Listen, you guys, that's it..."

...

...

Just as the undercurrent was surging, Su Fei was not idle...

Fly up and down, fly up and down, fly up and down...

The matter is finished.

"Su, let's start talking about the serious business."

Chu Mu'er pillowed in Su Fei's arms, with bright beautiful eyes and a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!