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Li Xingye had already obtained the poems his father had commissioned from everyone, so he was naturally very confident in humiliating Wei Changxuan this time.
Li Xingye walked around with his hands behind his back, looking around with an air of profound knowledge. He gazed at the army that stretched like a long dragon in the distance, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
"Sending Off the Troops"
The north wind howls, battle flags flutter, steeds neigh, and swords gleam proudly.
Going to the battlefield, one is filled with lofty ambitions; one should know that one's homeland lies in one's battle robes.
A beautiful woman wipes away her tears, her emotions hard to let go; green ants are poured into a cup, their meaning revealed.
When I return in triumph, I will admire the beauty of a hundred flowers with you!
As Li Xingye finished reciting his poem, everyone around him became engrossed in it, carefully reading and appreciating it.
This is indeed quite talented, and the poem is also very fitting for the occasion.
It depicts the grand scene of the expedition, with battle flags fluttering in the howling north wind and horses neighing, showcasing the magnificence of the expedition and the soldiers' lofty aspirations.
It also expressed high hopes for the future, wishing the soldiers a safe and triumphant return.
Upon their return, they admired the beautiful scenery of blooming flowers together, adding warmth and hope to the entire poem.
After carefully reading it, everyone present began to whisper their comments.
"Indeed impressive, truly impressive!"
"I never imagined that Minister Li's son would have such talent."
It seems the title of the greatest talent in the Great Feng Dynasty should rightfully belong to him!
"Indeed, this poem is indeed a masterpiece!"
"Now it's up to Wei Changxuan to deal with this!"
"I'm afraid it's difficult. After all, writing poetry isn't like eating or drinking; it's not that easy or simple."
"That's right, it seems Wei Changxuan is going to be embarrassed this time!"
Today is the day Duke Wei sets off on his campaign. Do you think the Earl of Pingyuan might be...?
A nobleman lowered his voice and subtly pointed upwards, the meaning of his words self-evident.
"Are you out of your mind? How can you presume to know the Emperor's will under these circumstances?"
"That's right, we can just watch from the sidelines."
Today, we've not only slapped Wei Changxuan in the face, but also Lord Wei!
……
Everyone present started discussing it amongst themselves.
Everyone is unanimously pessimistic about Wei Changxuan!
After all, writing poetry requires inspiration; you can't just start writing whenever you want!
Even Lin'an couldn't help but worry about Wei Changxuan's situation.
After all, things do look rather bad now!
Huaiqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly indicating that she was also extremely dissatisfied with what had happened that day.
On the high platform, Wei Yuan remained calm and composed.
Even Jiang Luzhong, the fourth-rank martial artist standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore.
He wanted to stop Li Xingye and his group directly, but Wei Yuan stopped him.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan first glanced at the crowd around him, and then looked at his uncle on the high platform.
When Wei Yuan gave him an encouraging and affirming look, Wei Changxuan stopped hiding his abilities altogether.
Let him show this frog in the well what real poetry is!
"Write poetry? Ha! You're accusing me of plagiarism?"
Alright then! This young master will compose ten poems in a row!
Let me show you blind, incompetent fools what true poetry really is!
Wei Changxuan's resounding words were like a bombshell, instantly causing a huge uproar among the crowd.
One person composed ten poems in a row!
What a magnificent feat!
Everyone was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent!
Immediately following was a chorus of exclamations and discussions.
Wei Changxuan's words caused a huge shock in the surrounding area!
One person! Ten poems in a row!
It can be described as unprecedented and unparalleled! A masterpiece beyond compare!
Chapter 53 Everyone is shocked! Ten poems were recited! The great scholar broke down!
"Ten poems? How is that possible? Absolutely impossible!"
Upon hearing Wei Changxuan's words, everyone present
Although he initially showed a look of shock on his face.
But they quickly realized...
One of the students from the academy immediately retorted.
"Complete ten poems in one day."
Even a saint in his prime couldn't do that so easily!
If it's still ten excellent works...
That would be virtually impossible!
Other students from Yunlu Academy also expressed their agreement.
The other scholars exchanged glances, all showing expressions of shock.
However, both the great master Li Mubai and the military strategist Zhang Shen frowned.
It seems that what Wei Changxuan said was indeed somewhat exaggerated.
After all, who can compose ten poems in a short period of time?
Li Mubai stroked his beard, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice:
“What Wei Changxuan said is probably an exaggeration.”
Zhang Shen crossed his arms, his eyes filled with doubt, and pondered:
"Who could compose ten poems in such a short period of time? It's hard to imagine."
Meanwhile, on the other side, when the Earl of Pingyuan and Zhang Feng, the Minister of War, heard Wei Changxuan's words...
But he said it with a mocking expression.
"Haha, you even wrote ten poems in one go?!"
Do you really think you're some kind of reincarnation of a saint?
How ridiculous! "
The Earl of Pingyuan sneered, making no attempt to hide the sarcasm on his face.
"Young Master Wei, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you talk big?"
"I'm afraid I won't even be able to come up with a single poem later, and then I'll really embarrass myself."
"Of course, with Young Master Wei's talent, I believe he can still compose a poem."
But if it were ten poems...!
Heh! ...Since you're spouting such nonsense, then please go ahead.
Minister of War Zhang Feng also wore a mocking expression, his eyes filled with disdain.
Minister of Rites Li Yulang coughed lightly and lowered his voice, saying:
"This kid might actually have some skill."
But how is it possible to write ten poems at the same time?
It's just because there are so many people today.
They just want to boost their reputation!
This kid is nothing but a fame-seeker!
…………
However, by then, no one in the room was paying attention to these words.
Because at this moment, Wei Changxuan had already slowly walked over.
He stood in the center of the crowd, his gaze sharp as he slowly surveyed the entire room.
Judging from the reactions of those around him, he had already guessed their mentality—disbelief, disdain, and even ridicule.
But that suited his taste perfectly.
This situation, on the contrary, makes it even more apparent that
Just how amazing is the 487 strength he is about to display?
You can also earn a lot more Shock Points!
After all, few people would believe that someone could write ten poems in a row at the same time.
But Wei Changxuan is a man with cheat codes!
"If you all want to hear ten poems, fine!"
Wei Changxuan's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a confident smile, his voice high-pitched and full of power.