When Zhang Keda heard Zhang Keda's voice come back, people, including Ma Shi, couldn't help but chuckle.

They all knew very well that Zhang Keda had lost face and would definitely take revenge this time.

What's more, he lost to a high school student. If he didn't find some face today, Zhang Keda would not be easy to survive in the circle in the future.

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

"The communication about literary works just now was all verbal communication. Everyone had made fun of it. This was just over, but we are all writers after all. No matter how much we communicate about other people's works, it is not our own. If we really want to discuss, we have to come up with our own works."

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

Even if it was not to humiliate Chen Hao, those who came to participate in the field trip today would want to use this event to compete in literary attainments.

It is said that literati are noble and arrogant. Everyone claims that their works are the best and do not give in to each other, so they can compete for their works, which is what many people are looking forward to.

"Well, this suggestion is good!"

"I agree!"

"I raised my hands and feet to express my approval!"

Seeing that everyone present was calling out loud, Guo Nan nodded: "Well, I think this proposal is good, so Lao Zhang, how do you think we should discuss it in detail?"

"In my opinion, the scenery of the Huaxi Wetland is pleasant and is a place that can inspire people to create. So, I think it is better to use this beautiful scenery as the object. Everyone here writes a poem in half an hour, whether it is regular verse or quatrain. Of course, the lyrics are also possible. After half an hour, we will take it out to compete. What do you think?"

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

Seeing Chen Hao's face calm, it seemed that he did not hear what he had just said.

After saying this, he looked at Chen Hao alone and asked, "Young Master Chen, what do you think?"

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

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Zhang Keda almost burst out laughing.

If you don’t dare, you won’t dare. You still pretend to be nothing. This kid is obviously pretending to be a big shot.

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

He just wanted to see Chen Hao make a fool of himself. As long as Chen Hao was not good at, he would want to take them all out and humiliate him.

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

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

"Precaution you are numb!" As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, the middle-aged man who could not bear it could not help but curse.

The sound is not too big and small, and it can be transmitted into Chen Hao's ears.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had no intention of avoiding it, he just wanted to scold Chen Hao.

Pretending to show off in front of a group of great writers is actually a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

It is okay to show off, but you also have to distinguish the occasion and then pretend. Blind pretentiousness like Chen Hao is very stupid and ridiculous to everyone here.

"snort!"

Zhang Keda hummed a gas from his nostrils disdainfully.

He stared at Chen Hao with his eyes slanted and said coldly: "Three minutes is enough? Chen Xiaoyou, don't say too much. Who is present? Who is not a famous writer in Jiangyin City? They dare not say such overconfident words rashly. Besides, Mr. Jin is also present today. You said that you can write a poem in three minutes. Are you planning to make up for the numbers and not take Mr. Jin seriously?"

Everyone looked at Chen Hao with contempt.

Many people turned their curious eyes to Kanazawa Rui, hoping what kind of reaction he would have after hearing Chen Hao's arrogant words.

Unexpectedly, Kanazawa Rui's face not only showed any annoyance, but also looked at Chen Hao with anticipation and praise, saying, "Hey, Lao Zhang, you didn't say that. In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps. Today, maybe we can witness Chen Xiaoyou make a poem in three minutes. Since Chen Xiaoyou said so confidently, let's wait and see, haha!"

"Hmph! Let's see, let you show off first, and you can't even cry after a while." Zhang Keda said coldly in his heart.

The poetry creation competition begins.

Half an hour.

Many people have the habit of carrying paper and pen with them when they go out. Without paper and pen, Guo Nan created a WeChat group and pulled everyone present in to facilitate the exchange of works.

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 ecological tourism and leisure area and the western wetland ecological landscape cultivation area.

The entire park has six rivers crisscrossing and the islands are spread out to form a unique wetland landscape of Huaxi, integrating ecological wetlands, urban wetlands and cultural wetlands. Not only are the ecological resources rich, the natural landscape is simple, but also the cultural accumulation is profound.

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

Guo Jingfei naturally had the same group as Chen Hao, but more so, he didn't want to find inspiration for his creation, but wanted to stare at Chen Hao throughout the whole process and see what he did in this half hour.

Just now, Chen Hao said that he could write a poem in three minutes, but Guo Jingfei definitely didn't believe it.

Although only Guo Jingfei is following Chen Hao now, many people present are actually staring at Chen Hao tightly.

Guo Jingfei was like the representative they sent to follow Chen Hao.

"Chen Hao, you didn't mean to target you just now. You also know that those literati claim to be noble, so you must not take what they say to heart."

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

"fine."

"Chen Hao, just be fine if you are not angry."

Guo Jingfei glanced at Chen Hao's face and asked tentatively: "By the way, Chen Hao, that poetry competition, are you sure you can really create it within three minutes?"

"Speak casually."

As he said that, Chen Hao found a pavilion to sit down.

"Just say it casually?" Guo Jingfei followed into the pavilion, "Just five minutes have passed now, and there are still twenty-five minutes left. Chen Hao, have you found any inspiration for your creation along the way?"

"It's 9:00 to 11:00 this morning, and the King of Glory is not out of reach. I still have double experience. Do you want to have a hand?"

Chen Hao seemed to have not heard Guo Jingfei's words, logged into the King of Glory mobile game and invited Guo Jingfei.

"What?!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Guo Jingfei almost thought he had hallucinations just now.

Everyone present knew that Zhang Keda was obviously targeting Chen Hao.

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

Just pretending to behave, but unexpectedly, Chen Hao was still calm in private and even took out his mobile phone to play games.

Guo Jingfei looked at Chen Hao with surprise, thinking that after a match, there was not much time left for the game. Is Chen Hao really not anxious at all?

Or is he planning to give up on himself?
Chapter completed!