"Damn! What a thing! I still have a good impression of him, but I actually said such things!!"

"That's it! It's a shameless person! This is here to steal our culture!"

"Come on Fang Ye! Kill him! Damn, my blood pressure is rising!"

"If you are capable, just come right!! Look at how good you are, and you are still disappointed!? Damn it! This young man is as arrogant as Fang Ye!"

A group of people were angered by his words.

The scene also began to become a little restless at this moment.

However, Qingshui Sword didn't seem to care about these things.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said: "I know many people will be dissatisfied, so... Next, I will let you all see what is the real ancient poem of the Dragon Kingdom!"

This sentence sounds very harsh.

What is the real ancient poem of the Dragon Kingdom?

And you want someone from Sakura Country to let us see it?

Inexplicably ironic.

"I really want to go up and beat him now!"

Wu Zhiqi's assistant clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Don't be impulsive, let's talk about it when he performs."

Wu Zhiqi shook his head and whispered.

He knew very well that this young man was his biggest opponent.

Although in his early twenties.

However... the study of ancient poetry is very profound.

He has learned about some works about the Sword of Shimizu.

I was also very moved that my level is indeed not low.

But later, he suddenly went into seclusion for a year, and it is said that he was preparing some works.

I don't know if it's going to take it out today.

On the stage, the sound of Qingshui Sword was quickly heard.

"Next, this poem is called "Xijiangyue: A Great Dream in the World". Please comment on everyone!"

After saying that, he slowly came to the electronic writing board.

His face suddenly became serious, and he picked up his pen and started chanting!

"A great dream of the world, life is several Mid-Autumn Festival. The cool breeze has roared on the corridor at night, and I look at the eyebrows and temples."

As he read out the poems he mentioned, corresponding words and sentences slowly began to appear on the big screen.

When seeing this scene, many people were also slightly surprised.

"Xijiangyue...this, this poem!!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!! A great dream of the world, a great dream of the world... Just the beginning sentence is very interesting."

Several literati couldn't help but praise him as they heard this.

Fang Ye frowned and said nothing.

But Wu Zhiqi's face turned slightly pale.

"this……"

No matter what angle this poem is analyzed, it is much better than his previous ones.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

"Teacher..." Seeing this, the assistant shouted quickly.

"Lost..."

Wu Zhiqi said slowly.

Many people feel a little heavy.

With this charm, it is already a little better than Wu Zhiqi's.

But I heard the Qingshui Sword continue to recite.

"Wine is low and worry about the few friends, and the full moon is often hindered by the clouds. Who can share the lonely moon with the Mid-Autumn Festival? Sighing sadly with the cup!"

His voice fluctuated and he also felt a little lonely.

After this sentence came out, many people at the scene subconsciously stood up.

"Okay!! Good word! Good word!!"

They shouted!

Several people had some amazing expressions on their faces.

"Full moon, lonely moon, cool breeze... This is a sad atmosphere, and the scenes are perfectly blended... This poem can make people savor it!"

"Yes, it's so wonderful. Whether it's artistic conception or speech, it can make people directly feel the feelings in the poet's heart at this moment. It's really strong..."

"well!"

Finally, all kinds of feelings turned into a sigh.

Anyone who knows a little poetry can hear it.

This poem is much better than what Wu Zhiqi had before.

In this game, they... lost!

"Lost."

Wu Zhiqi's face looked like a slut, and sighed fiercely.

Yes, he still lost...

"Damn, no, right? Why is he so powerful?"

"Is it fake? This poem... Why is it so strong? Why is the cherry blossom man so powerful?"

"I'm a little...unacceptable, did we lose?"

"Even Teacher Wu Zhiqi lost!?"

"Full defeat!"

...

At this moment, the people on the scene are also good.

It's good for those who are watching the live broadcast.

They all slowly lowered their heads.

There was a very uncomfortable expression on his face.

Lost...

"We actually lost..."

"Long Kingdom lost!"

"Are there any couplets?"

"The couplets belong to Lion City, so there is no need to compare them."

"This is the ancient culture of the Dragon Kingdom!! We are the origin!! How can you lose! Are you worthy of us??"

"Haha, poetry, songs... Poems were taken away by the Sakura Kingdom, songs were taken away by the South... The remaining one was left, and the couplets were also taken away by the Lion City. We are really embarrassed this time."

"Oh, this ending...I can't accept it!!"

Many people feel a little uncomfortable.

Even the people watching the live broadcast, some older generations, couldn't help but shed tears.

"Maybe he was right... The ancient culture of the Dragon Kingdom is no longer able to be found in the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Rich, ridiculous!!"

Someone was laughing and extremely depressed.

"What are you waiting for?"

At this moment, Old Master Wen clenched his fists and his eyes fell on Fang Ye.

At least...win a game!!

"Fang Ye, what are you doing? Can't you go up?"
To be continued...