I, son of the northern border, land god

Today, in this respect, Chen Beixuan will be completely embarrassed!

After everyone arrived, Chen Beixuan was the only one missing.

"Hahaha, I think, the son of the northern border is scared." Someone laughed.

"That's right, how dare a mere barbarian from the north dare to speak out loudly?

I think he was also afraid, so he didn't come here. "

"Barbarians are barbarians, and they are only worthy of fighting and killing. If they are right about reciting poems, they will be far behind."

Everyone ridiculed and looked smiling.

Chen Beixuan let go of his big talk, but he didn't dare to come to the winter banquet.

If this matter gets out, it will become the laughing stock of the world.

So the students only felt extremely happy in their hearts.

Lin Feng picked up the wine glass at this moment.

The resentment towards Chen Beixuan in his heart was even deeper.

That sentence almost meant that he had no chance for Chen Qingyao.

It's a pity that he has always pretended to be a gentleman and approached Chen Qingyao, and he has already regarded Chen Qingyao as forbidden.

"Come on, let's drink this cup together. It's just good if the barbarian doesn't come, so it won't ruin our character." Lin Feng shouted with a smile.

Just when everyone raised their glasses, several figures floated over and entered the student pavilion.

It was clear that it was snowing heavily outside, but there were no snowflakes on the few of them.

The ones who came here were naturally Chen Beixuan and his party.

This time, Chen Beixuan brought his elder sister and Qin Ziyan to the banquet.

Chen Longxiang and Old Wang didn't like this kind of occasion, so they didn't come here.

As for Xia Shanshan, she shirked that she was not feeling well, so she didn't come here either.

"Why, the banquet started when His Highness didn't come over?

I don't think you sincerely invited me here. "

Chen Beixuan said with a sneer.

Lin Feng looked at the past with resentment at this time, but he quickly closed his eyes and showed a hypocritical smile.

"Where, I thought His Highness didn't dare to come.

After all, those who are here are all the top students in the academy. "

"Sit down."

Several maids hurriedly brought over two desks, and then put food and wine on them.

Although it was at the end, Chen Beixuan didn't care at all, and sat down directly, and Qin Ziyan sat obediently behind him.

Chen Qingyao sat on another desk, next to her younger brother.

This scene made the students in the pavilion jealous.

Why, why is there a beautiful woman by his side?

The maids, who originally looked pretty and charming, also looked vulgar and popular in contrast to the two beauties, Qin Ziyan and Chen Qingyao.After sitting down, Qin Ziyan poured wine for Chen Beixuan.Chen Beixuan drank it all in one gulp, nodded slightly:

"The wine is good."

The other students were silent.

In the student pavilion where Yanyan was talking and laughing, the atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

And Lin Feng immediately started to attack.

"Your Highness, you said that you are ten times better than us in terms of talent and learning, but we are not convinced by this sentence."

"It should be noted that we students are also full of talents. I don't know how confident His Highness is to say such big words? Chen Beixuan sneered.

"It's not a big talk, but a big truth. I see that although you are dressed like dogs,

But in fact, each of them is just a straw bag, unusable, unusable. "

As soon as these words came out, all the students became even more angry.

They glared at the past, but due to their status as students, none of them dared to speak out.

"Okay, since His Royal Highness has such confidence, why not show it to us."

Lin Feng sneered, this is what he wanted.

All the students hated Chen Beixuan, and then they would have the motivation to use all their talents to defeat Chen Beixuan viciously.Only in this way can the depression in my heart be relieved.

"How about this, since His Highness said that he has only learned from others, how about we compose poems today?"

"It's snowing heavily, and the world is lonely, which is also a good mood for poetry."

Chen Beixuan had a look of disdain.

"When you compose poetry, you compose it. My son is full of talent and learning, how can he be afraid of you?"

—Chen Qingyao, who was beside him, was extremely anxious, and kept signaling Chen Beixuan with his eyes.

This Lin Feng wanted to provoke Chen Beixuan and make Chen Beixuan keep saying disgusting things.

In this case, all the students would be afraid of the same enemy, how could Chen Beixuan resist? .

Chapter 95: This is simply the reincarnation of a poet

——One's talents are limited after all, how to deal with so many students with real talents?This Chen Beixuan fell into a passive position from the very beginning.

This is a big taboo in the art of war!

But this was also the result Chen Beixuan wanted.

So what if hundreds of students are afraid of him?

He came from time travel, did he really think that what he learned in his previous life was for nothing?

Those that can be handed down and selected into textbooks are all handed down works.

And some poems are already familiar to the Hungarians, how can they be afraid of their mere hundred students?

He is not alone, but with the literati from his previous life, and a hundred or a thousand students, what is there to be afraid of? "Okay!"

- There was a loud shout, and Lin Feng kept applauding, the resentment in his eyes almost gushing out.

"Since His Highness is so confident, why not write a poem about snow and let us taste it!"

"That's right, who doesn't know how to talk big, how about writing a poem?"

Many students followed suit, wishing to see Chen Beixuan's good show.

Chen Beixuan didn't twitch, and even ignored the look in his elder sister's eyes, Shi Shiran stood up and stretched his arms.

"Bring the wine!"

"You can't write poetry without wine!"

Lin Feng nodded to the maid at the side, and the maid immediately brought three catties of sake and put it in Chen Beixuan's hands.Chen Beixuan looked at the wine, then raised his head to swallow the drink.

After drinking three catties of sake, his face turned slightly red.

Even though he was promoted to the first-rank Land Immortal, Chen Beixuan was able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

But this time, he didn't use his internal strength to dissolve the alcohol, but enjoyed the pleasure of being intoxicated.

"Come again!"

Another jug ​​of wine was placed in his hand, but he drank it in a short while.

A full six catties of sake, even a cow should be drunk.

Chen Beixuan's footsteps also staggered a little at this time.

Both Qin Ziyan and Chen Qingyao were very puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine Chen Beixuan was selling in the gourd.

— A student sneered at this moment.

"Your Highness doesn't know how to compose poems, so you just leave, why bother wasting these fine wines?"

The other students burst out laughing.

"I think His Royal Highness wants to get drunk on purpose, and then use drunkenness as an excuse to escape from here in despair, right?

"Of course, the barbarians in the northern border are indeed rough people, how can they be eloquent?"

Hearing the sound of ridicule, Chen Beixuan laughed out loud and suddenly shouted.

"Listen!"

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow!

Looking inside and outside the border, there is nothing left to see, and the river goes up and down, suddenly lost its torrential flow.

The mountain dancing silver snake, the original galloping wax figure, wants to compete with the gods! "

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the student pavilion!

Listening to the words, there is a majestic momentum rushing towards the face, the momentum is overwhelming.

The last sentence is even more ambitious and magnificent, which makes people excited.

It seems that the magnificent mountains and rivers in the north, the empty and magnificent scene appeared in the mind.

This... is this really a poem that a child of Wanhua can make?

"It's not over yet."

Chen Beixuan sneered, and stretched out his hand again, Qin Ziyan hurriedly handed over the jug on the table.