Datang: I have a god-level cheating system

Cheng Chumo's indifference and courage surprised the young talents who approached him.

In any case, the members of the Taolin Poetry Association are all very prestigious people in Chang'an City.

Although Chang'an Ling is also Lu Guogong's eldest son.

But obviously there are too many people of such status in the Taolin Poetry Association.

Cui Shaofeng is the leader.

Sun Chong beside him.

And other people from the five surnames Qiwang and other big clans all walked over with great vigor.

"Chang'an Order!!!"

"People from the Taolin Poetry Society are obviously here to make trouble, what should we do?"

Although Li Kou was also born in a rich family, he was somewhat uneasy facing so many descendants of a rich family.

Cheng Chumo said calmly: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."

Seeing that Cheng Chumo was so calm, Li Kou also showed a confident look.

for him.

Now that is extremely trusting Cheng Chumo.

Because he felt that Cheng Chumo was not that simple person.

"You bastards!!!"

"The trash that our Taolin Poetry Club doesn't want, actually came here to pretend to be a talent?"

"It's so funny!!!"

When Taolin Shihui saw the people on the boat alone, he immediately laughed and mocked.

Then everyone else laughed out loud.

And the few people who were ridiculed were the talents of several small and medium-sized families in Chang'an City.

They were kicked out of Taolin Poetry Club, so they came to Chang'an Poetry Club.

So being ridiculed like this, the faces of the few of them changed drastically, and they felt ashamed.

I can't wait to throw myself into the river directly!
"And you poor and lowly poor people are also worthy of participating in the noble poetry meeting?"

"Sure enough, this poetry meeting is not a serious poetry meeting!"

"It's just a shame to come out."

Another person fired and taunted some poor talents and ordinary people.

It's very simple, I want to give Chang'an Poetry Society a bad start.

"Where's the organizer of your Chang'an Poetry Fair?"

"Our Taolin Shihui will come to exchange poems and essays, and the so-called Chang'an Ling will come to welcome us?"

"Visitors are not welcome! Isn't this too rude?"

"Is this what the elders in the family taught?"

Cui Shaofeng, as the leader at this time, naturally wants to show himself to others.

This is what a talented person values ​​most.

However, no one responded to him.

People from the Taolin Poetry Association looked around, looking for the trace of Cheng Chumo.

And the people from Chang'an Poetry Association also looked at Cheng Chumo.

At this moment, Cheng Chumo was still sitting in front of a very low table, crossing his legs and pouring tea, ready to drink tea.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't take these people seriously at all.

Soon the people of Taolin Poetry Association noticed Cheng Chumo and found that he was drinking tea leisurely, how could this not make them angry.

Is this looking down on them?

so...

"Cheng Chumo..."

"Our talented scholars from the Taolin Poetry Association want to come over and compete with your talented scholars from the Chang'an Poetry Association."

"what do you mean?"

"Aren't we welcome?"

"Don't you know that the visitor is a guest?"

Cui Shaofeng continued to attack.

He didn't think that Cheng Chumo would be a coward, as long as he took up the challenge, the Chang'an Poetry Society would be ready to disband.

"Don't you dare to respond to Chang'an Ling?"

"Why are you still drinking tea there!"

"The troublemakers are almost riding on our faces."

One person couldn't help questioning, he was very eager.

"Don't fart, is Chang'an Ling that kind of person? Who would he be afraid of?"

"Aren't concubine Wei, who is favored in the harem, afraid? Master Changsun Wuji is still big."

"Afraid of these second generations?"

"Since you have come to Chang'an Poetry Association! You should believe in Chang'an Ling and realize what kind of person Chang'an Ling is."

"It's not an exaggeration to be called the Emperor Star of the Tang Dynasty."

"Don't look at these top second-generation talents gathered here."

"Let me ask, who can compare to Chang'an Ling?"

"It's not a joke!"

"Both civil and military, even inventing and doing things as an official, no one can compare."

However, the person next to him glared fiercely at the person who had spoken before, and then praised Cheng Chumo very excitedly.

At this moment, Cheng Chumo was once again under the spotlight. He took a sip of black tea, then put down his cup and stood up.

At this moment, Yuchi and his son are hiding among the crowd.

"I want to show my sanctification in front of people!"

"It's time to pretend!"

"This is a rare moment!"

Yuchi and his son were very excited, looking forward to what Cheng Chumo would say and do.

But based on their cognition, Cheng Chumo would definitely appear in front of a particularly dazzling person.

Can the person who can be their father, son, teacher and ancestor be an ordinary person?
After all, they are not ordinary people.

"Cui Shaofeng..."

"Of course I welcome hospitable guests, but if it's a bad guest, do I need to welcome them?"

"Is the so-called Chang'an Qijun a group of guys who can only do tricks?"

"Let the gang of beggars who do all kinds of evil in Chang'an City come to Chang'an Poetry Association to make trouble!"

"It seems that you are the ones who like to help evildoers!"

"This kind of bad guest, do you think I should welcome it?"

"What will happen to me, don't you have a score in mind?"

Cheng Chumo looked at Cui Shaofeng, with an indifferent face, and said coldly.

As soon as this word comes out!
Everyone was shocked!

Cui Shaofeng's scars were raised.

Naturally, his face was extremely ugly!