The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 782 3 Minutes Inappropriate
Hearing Zhang Keda's voice again, everyone including Ma Shi couldn't help chuckling.

They all knew in their hearts that Zhang Keda had lost face, and this time he would definitely take revenge.

What's more, he still lost to a high school student. If he doesn't regain some face today, Zhang Keda will not be easy in the circle in the future.

"Old Zhang, tell me, do you have any good suggestions?" Guo Nan asked curiously.

"The communication about literary works just now was all verbal communication. Everyone laughed and laughed, and this is over, but we are all writers after all. No matter how much we communicate about other people's works, it is not our own thing after all. If you really want to learn from each other, you have to come up with your own work."

Hearing Zhang Keda's words, everyone present nodded in agreement.

Even if it wasn't to humiliate Chen Hao, the people who came to participate in the gathering today wanted to use this event to compete in their literary attainments.

It is said that literati are lofty and arrogant, and everyone claims that their works are the best, and they will not give in to each other, so it is what many people look forward to to be able to compete in their works.

"Well, that's a good suggestion!"

"I agree!"

"I say yes with both hands and feet!"

Guo Nan saw that the voices of the people present were high, and nodded: "Well, I also think this proposal is good, so what do you think, Lao Zhang, the specific way to learn from each other?"

"In my opinion, this Huaxi Wetland has a pleasant scenery and is a place that can inspire people to create. Therefore, I think it is better to take this beautiful scenery as the object and write a poem in half an hour. Come on, no matter the poems are verses or quatrains, of course, words are also fine, after half an hour, we will compete with each other, what do you think?"

When Zhang Keda said these words, his eyes swept over Chen Hao many times.

Seeing Chen Hao's calm expression, it seemed that he didn't listen to what he just said.

After saying these words, he looked at Chen Hao alone again and asked, "Xiaoyou Chen, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's right." Chen Hao said lightly.

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Zhang Keda almost laughed out loud.

If you don't dare, you don't dare, and you still pretend to be so nonchalant, this kid is obviously pretending to be superior.

However, the more Chen Hao retreated, the happier Zhang Keda felt.

He just wanted to see Chen Hao embarrassing, as long as Chen Hao was not good at it, he wished he could bring it all out and humiliate him.

"Chen Xiaoyou, what do you think is wrong?" Guo Nan asked.

"Half an hour is too long, I think three minutes is enough."

"Pretend you're numb!" Chen Hao's voice had just finished, and the middle-aged man, who couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't help cursing.

The voice was neither loud nor low, just enough to pass into Chen Hao's ears.

Obviously, this middle-aged man didn't mean to shy away from it, he just wanted to scold Chen Hao.

Pretending to be coercive in front of a group of great writers is really playing tricks in front of Guan Gong's door.

It's okay to pretend, but you have to distinguish the occasion before pretending. Blind pretending like Chen Hao's is stupid and ridiculous to everyone present.

"Humph!"

Zhang Keda snorted a puff of air from his nostrils disdainfully.

He squinted at Chen Hao, and said coldly: "3 minutes is enough? Chen Xiaoyou, don't talk too much, who is not a well-known writer in Jiangyin City here? They don't like this kind of overconfident words." Dare to say it rashly, besides, Jin Lao is here today, you say you can write a poem in 3 minutes, are you trying to make up for it, and don’t take Jin Lao seriously?"

Everyone looked at Chen Hao with contemptuous eyes.

Many people cast their curious eyes on Jin Zerui, expecting his reaction after hearing such arrogant words from Chen Hao.

Unexpectedly, not only did Jin Zerui not have any sullen expression on his face, but he looked at Chen Hao expectantly and approvingly and said, "Hey, Lao Zhang, that's not what you said. In ancient times, Cao Zhi made a poem in seven steps. Today, maybe we can witness Chen Xiaoyou compose a poem in 3 minutes, since Chen Xiaoyou said so confidently, then we will wait and see, haha!"

"Hmph! Let's see, I'll let you act aggressively now, and you won't be able to cry later." Zhang Keda said coldly in his heart.

The poetry writing competition begins.

half an hour.

Many people have the habit of carrying paper and pens with them when they go out. Guo Nan created a WeChat group for those who did not.

Huaxi Wetland covers an area of ​​about 11.5 square kilometers and is divided into the eastern wetland ecological protection and cultivation area, the central wetland eco-tourism leisure area and the western wetland ecological landscape cultivation area.

Six rivers intersect vertically and horizontally in the whole park, and the islands are dotted, forming a unique wetland landscape in Huaxi. It integrates ecological wetland, urban wetland and cultural wetland. It not only has rich ecological resources, simple natural landscape, but also profound cultural accumulation.

After the competition started, everyone wandered around Huaxi alone or in groups, looking for inspiration for creation.

Guo Jingfei is naturally in a group with Chen Hao, but more, he is not looking for inspiration for creation, but to stare at Chen Hao the whole time to see what he is doing during this half hour.

Just now Chen Hao said that a poem can be created in 3 minutes, Guo Jingfei certainly does not believe it.

Although Guo Jingfei was the only one following Chen Hao, the eyes of many people present were actually fixed on Chen Hao.

Guo Jingfei seemed to be the representative they sent to follow Chen Hao.

"Chen Hao, everyone didn't mean to target you just now. You also know that those literati are all self-proclaimed, so you must not take what they say to heart."

Guo Jingfei tentatively followed behind Chen Hao and said, "If you are unhappy, then I, who called you out, will be a sinner."

"fine."

"Chen Hao, it's good that you're not angry."

Guo Jingfei took a peek at Chen Hao's face, and then asked tentatively: "By the way, Chen Hao, are you sure you can really write it in 3 minutes for that poetry competition?"

"Just say it casually."

With that said, Chen Hao found a pavilion and sat down.

"Say it casually?" Guo Jingfei followed into the pavilion, "5 minutes have passed now, and there are still 25 minutes left. Chen Hao, have you found any inspiration for your creation during this journey?"

"From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am this morning, no points will be lost in the ranking of the Glory of Kings, and double experience will be given. Would you like to give me a hand?"

As if he didn't hear Guo Jingfei's words, Chen Hao logged into the mobile game of Glory of Kings and extended an invitation to Guo Jingfei.

"what?!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Guo Jingfei almost thought he was hallucinating just now.

In this poetry competition, everyone present knew that Zhang Keda was obviously aiming at Chen Hao.

As a result, not only did Chen Hao not have the slightest sense of crisis, but he even boasted that he could complete the creation within 3 minutes.

It was fine to pretend to be aggressive just now, but in private, Chen Hao was still calm and composed, and even took out his mobile phone to play games.

Guo Jingfei looked at Chen Hao with a face full of surprise, and said in his heart that after a match, there would not be much time left for the game. Was Chen Hao really not in a hurry?

Or, is he planning to give up on himself?
(End of this chapter)