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Chapter 1064 970 Master Says_4

Chapter 1064: Chapter 970: Master Says_4 Chapter 1064: Chapter 970: Master Says_4 Ms. Huang’s voice rang out, “The Literature and Art Association will definitely compensate Teacher Admirable Fish. Today, a mistake occurred in my work. I didn’t detect the problem in advance.”

Ms. Huang had arrived.

Lin Yuan turned around, “Then let’s have some compensation now.”

Ms. Huang was stunned for a moment, then asked, “What compensation do you want?”

Lin Yuan said, “Give me all the topics of this poetry competition.”

Ms. Huang was astonished.

The people of the Yu Dynasty were also baffled.

All the topics?

Suddenly.

Ms. Huang regained her composure and vaguely guessed Lin Yuan’s intention, “Do you want to find a suitable topic to write poetry and prove yourself?”

“Good idea!”

The people of the Yu Dynasty brightened at the prospect!

Lin Yuan didn’t explain much and said vaguely, “You could say that.”

The tiger had already run out of the cage; it couldn’t be easily called back; did those people really think that withdrawing from the poetry competition was the end of it?

Withdrawing from the poetry competition.

Lin Yuan made this decision to give those people a deeper memory of this incident!

“Okay!”

Ms. Huang smiled and said, “I agree!”

Before long, Ms. Huang had brought out the list of topics, and then she claimed to have another matter to attend to and left.

Lin Yuan glanced briefly and found that the poetry competition’s topics were very diverse, ranging from seasons to landscapes, from melancholia to life reflections and attitudes towards life, and much more.

“Pen.”

“Ink.”

“Paper.”

“Ink stone.”

Lin Yuan stated, looking at these topics.

The people of the Yu Dynasty immediately went to work.

Before long, a sheet of paper was spread out in front of Lin Yuan.

“Not enough.”

“Two sheets?”

“Not enough?”

“Three sheets?”

“Not enough.”

The people were dumbfounded. “There’s not enough space on the table.”

Lin Yuan nodded, “Then let’s take our time.”

Sun Yaohuo spoke up, “Are there topics that interest you, or do you want to try writing several poems? I feel like this…”

Sun Yaohuo’s voice suddenly halted.

The eyes of the other people of the Yu Dynasty widened in shock!

They saw Lin Yuan wielding his brush, his wrist flying continuously, almost without thinking, and he had already written the first poem!

Then.

Without a moment’s pause, he immediately started to ink on another sheet of paper, writing the second poem!

The Tenth Pavilion.

The literati received their respective topics.

Judge Qin Xiaotian’s voice echoed throughout the venue, “Each group has twenty minutes to compose, and after twenty minutes, each group will face off.”

The literati pondered the topics in deep thought.

“Spring and summer as topics?”

“Seasonal poetry isn’t hard to write.”

“Your remark just illustrates how difficult it is because everyone can write this type of poetry; standing out becomes quite challenging.”

“I’m prepared, though.”

“Many people must be prepared. Although it’s an impromptu contest, seasonal poetry is too conventional. Many people have these stocks on hand.”

“That’s true.”

“Wait, look!”

“Admirable Fish seems to be writing poetry too!?”

Amidst the exclamation of one literatus, everyone looked in the direction of Admirable Fish!

The people of the Yu Dynasty gathered around Admirable Fish, who was sitting at the table, writing in a soaring dragon and phoenix dance.

“How ridiculous!”

A literatus who was already prepared scoffed, “We agreed on withdrawing, and yet he is still writing poetry.”

“His mindset isn’t hard to guess.”

Another equally confident literatus said beside him, “He got all the topics from Ms. Huang and then chose the theme he was most confident in. Naturally, the poetry he writes from the most suitable topic will be better.”

“He sure knows how to take advantage.”

“I’m really curious about what he can produce.”

“Let’s not worry about him for now, there’s limited time, everyone should finish their own work.”

“People who withdraw from the competition won’t affect us.”

“I don’t know what he’s plotting, scared of losing yet still wants to participate; participating in the poetry conference in this sort of way.”

The discussion didn’t last long.

Everyone still had topics to break through.

The literati didn’t pay much attention to Xian Yu’s side.

However, the camera had already quietly targeted Xian Yu.

Ms. Huang temporarily took on the role of host and addressed the audience, “Teacher Admirable Fish is also writing poetry. He has just received all the topics of our competition. Although he withdrew from the competition, I personally look forward to which topic he will choose to work on. Nonetheless, our competition is very fair, and whatever the result of Teacher Admirable Fish’s work, it won’t affect the outcomes of others. But since this is a live broadcast openly initiated by the program ‘Fish Walking with You’, we will also showcase Teacher Admirable Fish’s work to the audience.”

Inside the live broadcast room.

The barrage suddenly became very lively:

“Teacher Admirable Fish competing off the field?”

“Go Fish Papa, write a great poem and crush these contestants!”

“I felt like that recent ‘Giant Peng’ poem from Teacher Admirable Fish was really good, he wouldn’t have used that, would he?”

“Maybe.”

“That poem is super awesome!”

“Poetry conference, maybe Teacher Admirable Fish wrote a lyric, since ‘Song of Water’ is a lyric, showing he excels in that.”

“Why are you all excited, he’s taken too much advantage.”

“Others draw topics randomly, Xian Yu picks his own.”

“Isn’t Fish Papa withdrawn? Withdrawn yet checking the topics, is there a problem?”

“Looking at the topics is no problem; the problem is, he wants to select a topic, write a great poem, to slap those literati in the face.”

“This method really does give him an advantage, Fish Papa is praised so highly now, he must feel the pressure, I think he is indeed a bit afraid of losing, honestly I, as a fan, am a bit disappointed.”

“Pretentious fan, huh, I checked your homepage and it’s all comments bashing Fish Papa!”

Although there was a 20-minute wait, the live broadcast room was far from dull.

The barrage was arguing.

Fans of the literati were clashing online with fans of Xian Yu.

In addition.

Several judges were also in front of the cameras.

They were analyzing the topics assigned to each group, and discussing the capabilities of the literati, which was also a major highlight of the live broadcast.

“The leader of The Seventh Pavilion must be Hua Weiming.”

“Hua Weiming’s Pavilion X, the topic is melancholy, which is his forte. He has written ‘Like a Dream’, acclaimed by many.”

“This time it might also be ‘Like a Dream’.”

“The Seventh Pavilion, I’m most optimistic about Shu Ziwen.”

“The Seventh Pavilion’s topic is landscapes, seems like it’s Mount Tai’s theme, hehe, if it’s mountains, it ought to be poetry not lyric.”

“By the way, what topic do you think Xian Yu will choose?”

“That’s hard to say, there are too many topics, he will probably choose what he’s most confident in.”

“I’ll check.”

He Qinghuan suddenly stood up and announced.

The remaining seven judges just smiled without speaking.

He Qinghuan walked towards Xian Yu.

But when he saw the papers full of poetry in front of Xian Yu, his steps abruptly halted.

The camera followed He Qinghuan.

His expression got a close-up,

And then all the viewers clearly saw a miraculous expression, miraculous because it seemed difficult to accurately describe what He Qinghuan’s expression meant at that moment:

Shock?

Awe?

Admiration?

Madness?

Or perhaps…

Fear?

His eyes were wide open!

His nostrils flared!

His laugh lines were continuously trembling!

His lips twitched unnaturally!

“What’s going on?”

Countless barrages were puzzled.

He Qinghuan’s expression looked as if he had seen a ghost, could it be that the poem Xian Yu wrote…

Is mind-blowingly good?

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