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How much can I ask you to worry?Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. "

Everyone silently recited the verses, and at this moment, they were all substituted.

At this moment, they seemed to have turned into the kings who lost their country and the emperors who lost their homeland.

Immediately, a feeling of grief beyond words spread from the heart.

But then, the grief turned into an incomparable admiration for Wang Xiaojian.

Everyone knows that Li Bai is a patriotic poet, and we are not surprised that he wrote patriotic verses.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Li Bai actually thought about his homeland during the days of reciting poems and having fun.

Thinking about that, nine tenths of the Tianxia Kingdom has been embezzled!

"The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red face has changed. I ask you how much you can be sad, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!"

"The capital of Tianxia Kingdom is no longer the original capital. The beauty is no longer the original beauty."

"At this moment, the melancholy in my heart is like spring water."

"My heart hurts so much!"

In the hall, someone was talking to himself while explaining.

Although they had said something against their will because of their jealousy towards Wang Xiaojian.

But at this moment, infected by Wang Xiaojian's poems, the corners of their eyes were a little moist.

The heart of justice is also inspired like spring water.

"I'm too inhuman. Before, I said that kind of thing against my conscience."

"That's right. Li Bai is so great, how can I have the right to comment on him."

"This time, no matter what, I won't say anything against my will. Otherwise, my conscience will be eaten by dogs."

"Yes. For the sake of this poem, and for the sake of my homeland, I must feel my conscience and tell the truth!"

There were bursts of voices, and Wang Xiaojian's delicate face still showed a touch of sadness.

He was 45 degrees, looking up at the sky, as if there were endless melancholy in his heart.

Madam Ya looked at Wang Xiaojian, her heart trembled, and tears of "empathy" flowed from her beautiful eyes.

She belongs to the royal family and is the eldest princess of Xia Kingdom.

They are the descendants of the winners of the Tianxia Kingdom's royal family back then.

She could feel it better than anyone else present, it was like spring water, full of grief and melancholy.

They are still there, but their homeland is gone.

She wanted to take back her homeland even in her dreams, but she was powerless.

As the winner of the Tianxia Kingdom, Ying Xiya, after hundreds of years of her homeland falling apart, besides reciting poems and having fun in the small building of Xie Yazhai, spending one meaningless spring and autumn after another, she has nothing to do. Can't do it either.

This made her speechless in grief.

She choked up and couldn't cry.

On the beautiful face, tears fell down like broken pearls.

She really wanted to fall into Wang Xiaojian's arms and cry a lot.

Hu Rui also understood the poem.

However, unlike the people in the hall who were extremely emotional and even weeping, his expression was extremely ugly.

He originally thought that Wang Xiaojian was exhausted and could not write better poems.

But one song is better than the other.

The first song, Encountering Xiya on the Drinking Lake, describes the scenery and people, and compares Mrs. Ya to the West Lake, where people and scenery complement each other.

Such poems are beautiful, but for Hu Rui, they are not out of reach.

After all, he has been the number one scholar, and he has also published a collection of poems.

This way, he will also.

He felt that if he was given enough time, he could still write poems of the same level.

Therefore, even though the surrounding evaluations were unreasonable, he still calmly accepted the judgment of a draw.

He felt that it wasn't his own talent that was inferior to Wang Xiaojian's, but Wang Xiaojian's inspiration just happened to write such a poem.

It was just luck that he lost.

He also made up his mind to save face in the second question.

However, the situation was beyond his expectation.

Chapter 182 The Lawless

Wang Xiaojian's second poem made him see a gap like a chasm.

"Especially that sentence, people have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes", which really expresses the truth of the world.

He is sure that these words will be immortalized through the ages.

Because of this sentence, his confidence was directly crushed. In the second question, he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

However, the competitive Hu Rui did not give up.

He is also a genius, he knows how much talent it takes to make such an ancient poem.

So, he still has a chance.

He conceded defeat and planned to turn the tide on the third question.

Wang Xiaojian was asked to write the poem first, because he also wanted to see the level of his third poem.

If the level is not high, then he also improvises.If the level is relatively high, then he will choose the best poem from the poems he has written in the past.

He believes that he will win the third question.

Hu Rui was full of confidence and patiently waited for Wang Xiaojian to finish reading the poem, but what he waited was despair.