If I let you participate in a dating variety show, will you be able to defeat the national goddess?

Chapter 256: How many keys do you want?
From the beginning to the end, Lin Feng had only one attitude towards life——

Do whatever you want! Be free and uninhibited!
Do whatever you want to do, and don't do whatever you don't want to do.

This is also the original intention that Lin Feng has been working hard for.

I'm just eating here, it doesn't bother anyone.

You can't just say, "You're performing on the stage and I have to sit upright in the audience, right?"
To put it another way, it was because the eating movements were a bit rough and the noise was a bit louder.

However, compared with the deafening sound of the stage, the noise made by eating is nothing!
You can't just stop people from making noise while you're eating, right?
Isn't this a complete dehumanization?
He didn't quarrel with anyone.

It was just the sound of eating, which was a little louder.

Even this, you are criticizing me from a moral high ground?
As for the other onlookers, for Lin Feng...

This is purely an unprovoked disaster!
Did I force them to look at me?
Did I force them not to watch the show? No!
They were distracted and not paying attention! You still have the nerve to blame me for this?
Facing Zhuang Han's accusation, Lin Feng just uttered five big words:
"None of your business?"

The moment I heard this,

Lin Feng's reckless attitude choked Zhuang Han:

"you you……"

“You’re rude!”

We are all literati.

Everyone present here is a person of status and position.

But you, Lin Feng, actually cursed in front of so many media?
Where does this put the education of rituals and music?

"You are rude, you idiot!"

Zhuang Han was angry and criticized Lin Feng:
"In such a solemn occasion, you actually disregard the etiquette and music?"

"A person like you is worthy of sitting in this position?!"

I'll just ignore you,

You're not done yet, chasing people and biting them, right?
He didn't care about Zhuang Han's identity at all.
Lin Feng raised his head and said to him directly: "I am not worthy, are you?"

"Old Deng, if you are really that awesome, just cancel my qualification to attend the meeting!"

Do you want to make keys? How many keys do you want?
Perhaps, because of your status as Zhuang Han, others will give you some advice and respect you.
But in Lin Feng's case——

It is impossible to suffer a loss.

Revenge cannot be taken overnight.

You are causing trouble for me in front of so many people.

Don’t fight back.

Could this still be Lin Feng's character?
You called me a 'man',
Then I'll give you the name 'Lao Deng'. Is that appropriate?
Those who respect others will always be respected by others.

Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated.

You scolded me first.
I'm going to say this to you, isn't it too much?
When he heard the word "Lao Deng" coming out of his mouth, Zhuang Han's beard almost stood up in anger.

Old Deng?
Lao Deng?!
I have lived for more than seventy years, but this is the first time I have seen someone use such vulgar words to describe him!

"you……"

Zhuang Han pointed at Lin Feng, his fingers shaking with anger:

"You're vulgar!"

“You are shameless!!!!!”

When it comes to verbal battles, when has Lin Feng ever lost?
"Then you bite me?"

Lin Feng glared at him nonchalantly:
"I'm sitting right here, Lao Deng, come over here and try to bite me!"

I'm just having a meal, but if I speak louder, it's considered rude?
Are you mistaken?!
“You…” Zhuang Han’s right hand was shaking with anger, and he pretended to stand up, “I don’t want to associate with people like you!!!”

As he spoke, Zhuang Han was about to get up and sit at another table next to him.

This immediately surprised the onlookers.

Literary masters fighting each other?
This show...is much better than the lion dance on the stage!
"Mr. Zhuang, are you arguing with Teacher Lin Feng?"

"Hey, don't tell me, it seems to be true!"

"The masters of literature would actually fight each other? I've learned a lot. This is really a learning experience for me!"

"Where is it? Make way, let me see... You won't believe it, this old Mr. Zhuang really stood up and was about to leave!"

"No, what happened between these two? Why did they suddenly start fighting?"

"I don't know what happened, but I know that... there will be some fun to watch next!"

"The front row sells melon seeds and snack benches!"

The argument between Lin Feng and Zhuang Han became louder and louder.

Even the invited guests sitting far away in the back seats could hear the argument between the two clearly...

Since a scholar can be called a "master", he must be extremely talented.
Identity, status, and experience are all there.

Even though the two people's argument was getting louder and louder, no one rushed over to stop them.

On the one hand, everyone has a rough idea of ​​their own cognition.

I am just a small writer who earns a little money by writing books.

You want me to mediate a conflict between two literary masters?
Am I worthy too?
On the other hand, such a contradiction between a 'literary master' of such status is unprecedented in the history of China.

Those are extremely rare!
Out of a melon-eating mentality,

Many people who are interested in things are silently shouting in their hearts:
"Let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

In just a few words, Zhuang Han's emotions were aroused by Lin Feng's rude behavior.

He pointed at Lin Feng and cursed:
"We Confucian scholars disdain to associate with common people like you!" You can't even curse at someone?
Not offensive at all...

Facing Zhuang Han's accusation, Lin Feng scratched his ears and said with disdain:
"Then you're leaving?"

"Who stopped you?"

Provoked by Lin Feng, Zhuang Han immediately stood up from his seat and pretended to leave:
"Let's go!"

Originally, it was just a small matter. You let Lin Feng eat peacefully at this table - it won't affect anyone.

However, after Zhuang Han's commotion——

Nine out of ten people in the audience looked over here.

Song and dance? I don’t want to hear it.

Originally, I hadn't paid much attention to the situation at the scene.

However, Lin Feng and Zhuang Han's seats were not far from the table of political dignitaries such as Hu Hanmo and Qi Guoqiang.

In addition, the quarrel between the two immediately attracted Hu Hanmo's attention.

"What is this doing?"

Seeing Zhuang Han's angry expression,
This surprised Hu Hanmo a little. In his impression,
Literary masters like Zhuang Han——

They are all calm and composed, and they do everything slowly and leisurely.

You rarely even see him panicking.
But today, at this grand ceremony, sitting next to Lin Feng, it was as if he had become a completely different person?
The originally calm and unperturbed temperament...

It just turned into a scowl?!?
This look made him feel a little strange!
"They were probably arguing?"

Qi Guoqiang, who was sitting next to Hu Hanmo, looked at the two of them uncertainly:

"How can there be a quarrel in this kind of situation?"

"No, these two..."

Just as Qi Guoqiang was surprised by the argument between the two, Hu Hanmo glanced at the assistant beside him, and the leader of Gan Province immediately understood.
He stood up and immediately walked towards the two people who were arguing.

He looked at the two people who were arguing and smiled kindly:

"Can you two, for my sake, put aside your dispute for the time being?"

There is only one protagonist today - that is the Centennial Celebration of Tengwang Pavilion!
No matter who you are,

No matter who he is,
No one should steal the limelight from the Tengwang Pavilion Ceremony at such an important moment!
As the saying goes-

Don't hit someone who smiles!
Sending a leader from Jiangxi Province to mediate the dispute between the two people is already giving them face.

Although he was angry, Zhuang Han was not a person who did not know the overall situation.

"Excuse me!"

Zhuang Han just bowed to the leaders of Gan Province as an apology for his impoliteness.

Then, he suppressed his anger and sat back on the bench.

"Not leaving? That's boring."

Seeing that Zhuang Han said he was leaving but didn't, Lin Feng shouted at him nonchalantly:
"The words have already been spoken, so go ahead, who is stopping you?"

Being provoked by Lin Feng,

Zhuang Han's anger immediately rekindled, and he wanted to argue with Lin Feng immediately.
The leaders of Jiangxi Province stepped in to mediate in time: "You two, please stop talking!"

"Stop talking!"

"Consider it as a favor to me."

Even the leaders of Jiangxi Province have already stepped forward to mediate. It would be impolite to continue the quarrel.

Zhuang Han was not a person who didn't know the big picture. He just bowed to the leader and said:

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, I won't argue with him anymore."

"Good good."

The leader of Gan Province smiled kindly at Zhuang Han, then looked at Lin Feng:
"Teacher Lin Feng, what about you?"

On someone else's territory -

Eat other people's food and live in other people's house.

Can you not give me some face?
"Stop making trouble."

Lin Feng spread his hands towards the leader, "I can't help it. I was also acting in self-defense."

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me."

The dispute between the two was temporarily put on hold.

The ceremony proceeds as usual.

This left the crowd who wanted to eat melons around them feeling a little unsatisfied:
"I thought we could have a fight, is this it?"

Everyone turned their attention back to the show, but they still felt something was missing.

When the show is over, the host announces the next part:

Guests present, please follow the example of the ancients and compose poems on the spot for today’s celebration of Tengwang Pavilion!
At this time, Zhuang Han looked at Lin Feng——

Aren't you very arrogant?

If you want to be arrogant, you must have the capital to be arrogant!
If you have the ability, write it on the spot! !

"Friend Lin Feng, are you interested in participating in the poetry composition?"

Zhuang Han glanced at Lin Feng with doubt and disdain in his eyes.

Whether it’s a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk!
(End of this chapter)