right index finger and even smoking a cigar, his left hand was oily and his face was disheveled. His gaze seemed to be fixed on some white object, his eyes gleaming with lust. 。This outfit of his mak...Thinking of this, Mo Ziyan gritted her teeth and said: "What is the name of the painting you made Please tell me the meaning of every scene in it. If you can't say it or if it's unreasonable, or if it doesn't match the poetic mood, then consider yourself defeated."

By the end, Mo Ziyan's voice had become much softer. She even felt it was beyond her ability, as if this whole thing was a trap she had set herself. When she gave the second question just now, she hadn't specified so many requirements at all.

Can he answer it

Mo Ziyan looked at Ye Fan, suddenly a hope blossomed in her heart that he would be able to answer. Even if it meant she had to pretend she kissed him

Mo Ziyan didn't know why she had such an idea, but at this moment, she sincerely hoped that Ye Fan could break through her deliberate difficulties.

Once again, the crowd fell silent. Just like before, no one believed that Ye Fan could answer, not even Ma Xiaobing.

This is more than just bullying, it's downright abuse.

Ye Fan also frowned for the first time, various thoughts flashing through his mind. He had been deceived by Mo Ziyan just now. The intermediary painted a thatched cottage and peach trees according to the poetic imagery, while the Mo Ziyan in the painting was added on the spur of the moment by him. Where would there be any meaning to correspond with the poem Wasn't this playing him

To be honest, compared to these difficulties, he would rather settle things with his hands, using brute force. That's pure manual labor, no need to use his brain at all.

Whatever, let's just die.

Ye Fan decided to improvise. He quickly thought of various romantic stories about Tang Bohu, carefully weighing his words: "The peach trees, mountains, rocks, and thatched cottages in the painting naturally correspond to the poem, which needs no further explanation. As for the woman in the painting, she is Tang Bohu's confidante. She appears so melancholy because she sees the falling flowers and remembers Tang Bohu who is far away from her. Therefore, this painting is called 'Autumn Fragrance Burying Flowers.'"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He had just made up a story and didn't know if it would work. If it was rejected, there was nothing to say. This woman was too cruel! Let fate decide.

Over there, Mo Ziyan hasn't spoken yet, and someone from the crowd shouted: "The description of Qiu Xiang Zhuang Hua Tu is pretty good, the artistic conception also passes, but it's not right. Qiu Xiang exists, but where did Tang Bohu paint him So his explanation doesn't hold up."

"Don't you know what Mo Shen just said She asked me to imagine my brother as Tang Bohu, and isn't he perfect for the role Of course, Mo Shen only thinks of him."

"What, he actually used painting to subtly imply that the goddess was missing him He's so despicable."

There are all sorts of complaints.

Ye Fan wryly smiled, "I didn't mean it that way. I was forced to do so! Who asked her to keep messing with me like this"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, Mo Ziyan didn't say a word from beginning to end. She seemed to be stunned, just staring at Ye Fan blankly, her eyes showing an extremely complex expression. One couldn't tell what she was thinking.

And Ye Fan wasn't in a hurry, he just smiled and looked at Mo Ziyan.

"Goddess, just let him be. Although you are my goddess in my heart, I support this kid trying to woo you. I think he has a chance."

I don't know which jerk threw out this line.

Now they've stirred up a hornet's nest, all these Ma fans have spontaneously formed a united front and are chanting in unison, agreeing with him, agreeing to his slogans, especially Ma Xiaobai, who is the loudest.

These people started from initial hostility towards Ye Fan, to now their heartfelt admiration for him. Although their goddess is sacred and inviolable, seeing how this kid persevered under the deliberate difficulties posed by the goddess, they all sincerely respect Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

"I," Mo Ziyan suddenly felt like she couldn't speak.

Ye Fan saw her embarrassed expression and wanted to tease her, so he smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be embarrassed. You can also declare me as the loser."

"Hmph, am I someone who can't afford to lose It's just a kiss, is that too much" Mo Ziyan suddenly felt furious in her heart. She didn't know where she found the courage, and she walked over all of a sudden, kissing Ye Fan on the cheek.

Then she blushed and ran away quickly.

For a moment, the noisy scene just now fell into an eerie silence. Ye Fan seemed to hear the sound of something being crushed, one by one.

Ye Fan covered his right cheek, which had been kissed by Mo Ziyan, and couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart. He had worked so hard, but in the end, it was all in vain. He hadn't even had time to enjoy himself before being ambushed successfully by her. However, the smell on her body was really fragrant.

On both sides of Ye Fan's face, there were still two lip prints, which were the most honorable symbols in Linhai City. They were the kisses from the former and current school flowers of Linhai City. Even Ye Fan didn't know that after today, the name Fan Ye had become a public enemy of all men. Some people even started to strive to surpass Fan Ye as their goal.

After Mo Ziyan left, the men around glared at Ye Fan with resentment. Some even brazenly approached him, some threatening him, some trying to seduce him, and many more challenging him to a duel.

But they all left after saying harsh words, Ye Fan was helpless, how did he become the public enemy

It seems like I can't use the identity of Fan Ye anymore.

"Brother, you're too awesome. From now on, I, Xiaoma, will protect you." Ma Xiaobing glared at Ye Fan resentfully, unwilling to admit defeat, but his voice was laced with bitterness.

"Get lost," Ye Fan said with a smile, kicking him in the shins, then strode away.

"Aren't you coming back to school with me" Ma Xiaobing seemed very righteous, shouting behind Ye Fan.

"No, I still have something to do. You go first."

Ye Fan didn't even look back, because he had already seen a beautiful woman in the corner who was constantly looking around.

"Oh." Ma Xiaobing sullenly turned his head away. He didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer.

Although most of the people in the hall had already left, a woman stood by the door, constantly looking around.

Ye Fan walked straight past, the woman hurriedly dodged out of the way, making way for him. However, Ye Fan did not pass through the path, but stopped in front of her.

The woman furrowed her brow, looking at Ye Fan with displeasure and said: "Boy, are you trying to flirt with my sister"

In the woman's eyes, Ye Fan was looking at her with a lecherous gaze, constantly scanning her up and down. The woman felt angry. Even if you, kid, were making a bit of a splash today, don't think you can just casually pick up women. If you don't restrain yourself, wait and see how this older sister will deal with you.as engaged in a fierce battle with the Thousand-Faced Celestial Master, suddenly made a slip. He dodged an attack from the Thousand-Faced Celestial Master and then turned around to retreat hastily."Ca...