I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

Mu Wei's face darkened, he clenched his teeth, and looked unhappy.

"Whether you are from Japan or the West Island, believe me or not..."

"Mu Wei!"

Just as Mu Wei was about to burst into curse, Mu Yuqing's voice rang out again, interrupting his angry words.

"So you are from the Japanese royal family. I am sorry for your disrespect."

Mu Yuqing's tone was as calm as water, and she remained indifferent.

"Poetry is meant to be written out of interest. If it becomes vulgar, there is no need to continue the competition today. I will take my leave first!"

After he finished speaking, a figure flashed in the private room, as if he really wanted to leave.

"Well said, what a bunch of bullshit poetry, I don't care about it, sister, let's go."

On the corridor, Mu Wei showed off his big belly, with the fat on his cheeks trembling slightly. His support for Mu Yuqing was self-evident and unreserved.

"Miss Mu, we are indeed presumptuous and inconsiderate. I hope you will forgive me for my magnanimity."

Seeing that Mu Yuqing seemed to be really about to leave, Zhao Nansheng was anxious and hurried forward to keep her, regardless of Kenjiro Shinno.

In the hall on the first floor, many talented people felt regretful and spoke out in agreement.

"It is indeed our fault for not considering this matter carefully. Please forgive us, Miss Mu."

"We are gathered here today to enjoy the scenery and discuss poetry. Without Miss Mu, wouldn't it be less interesting?"

……

Fang Yi took a sip of wine, feeling warmth flowing through his heart, and secretly applauded.

Mu Yuqing is worthy of being the daughter of Duke Anguo, she is pure and innocent, and remains untainted by the mud.

If it were someone else, they would probably have been so overwhelmed by such praise from literati that they would have lost control of themselves.

However, just as everyone was trying their best to keep him, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"The Great Zhou is so great, but it seems to be nothing special. Miss Mu insisted on leaving. Could it be that she is worried that no one in the Great Zhou can match her?"

Kenjiro Niino gently waved his folding fan with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"What did you say? What do you mean?"

Mu Wei's eyes were wide open and he glared at Kenjiro Shinno with displeasure on his face.

"I have no other intentions. I have heard of Miss Mu's name for a long time and want to see her. But if you are worried that no one in the Great Zhou dares to confront you and you will lose face, you can leave."

Kenjiro Niino was arrogant and glanced at all the literati present one by one.

"I also have some knowledge of the culture of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Come on, today I will compete with the scholars of the Great Zhou. Anyone who has read books can come and challenge me, and I will accept the challenge one by one."

After saying this, the indignation of the talented scholars around him was evident in their words.

Kenjiro Niino actually wants to challenge the entire literary world of Da Zhou on his own?

This arrogance is too much!

Zhao Nansheng, Wu Tong and the others looked extremely ugly. If they had not been concerned about Kenjiro Niino's identity, their brows would have been filled with disgust.

Below, Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and snorted. Since ancient times, the people over there have always been annoying. How dare a tiny country compete with the Great Zhou for the beauty of poetry?

Kenjiro Niino completely ignored the reactions of those around him, his eyes fixed directly on the private room where Mu Yuqing was.

"What do you think, Miss Mu? If you think that the talented men of the Great Zhou are all just for show, you can just walk away. But if not, I, Kenjiro Niino, will definitely win this prize."

In just a few words, the provocation is evident.

Zhao Nansheng clenched his fists; his patience had reached its limit.

"Hmph, Prince of Japan, don't be so arrogant! In this case, let us compete and see who is the one who is deceiving the world and stealing the reputation!"

"Yes! Today's poetry contest is imperative!"

"Mr. Zhao, Miss Mu, please teach this arrogant Japanese a lesson!"

"Mr. Zhao, please fight for the glory of our scholars in the Great Zhou!"

……

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and all the literati and scholars are instantly excited. Kenjiro Shinno is so arrogant and domineering, and giving in again would be a disgrace to the Great Zhou.

"Your Highness, what do you think about this?" Li Sheng frowned and reminded in a low voice: "Although Kenjiro Niino is conceited and arrogant, it is said that he is indeed talented and extraordinary, otherwise he would not dare to challenge all the scholars in the Great Zhou rashly."

Fang Yi heard this and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter. It's just a nation that is inferior and despicable. How can it be compared with our great Zhou? Someone will teach him a lesson."

Fang Yi was actually calm, because there was no Li Bai or Du Fu in this world. With only the poems he had memorized in the Fang family in his previous life, it was easy for him to deal with Kenjiro Niino.

At this moment, he was more interested in something else.

Fang Yi raised his head and cast his eyes towards Mu Yuqing's private seat. What choice would this cold and beautiful lady make?

"Well, since the Japanese prince is so enthusiastic, I, Mu Yuqing, will accompany him. Our Great Zhou is a land of talented people, so why should we worry about not having anyone?"

Inside the private room, Mu Yuqing's voice sounded even colder, and she was clearly a little unhappy.

Originally, she just wanted to enjoy the snow and express her elegance. How could she miss such a rare snow in June?

However, at this moment, for the sake of the reputation of the Great Zhou and the integrity of the scholars, she finally chose to accept the challenge.

"Great! With Miss Mu's words, I feel relieved. All I want is a chance to have sex with her!"

"Please wait for a moment, young lady. I will convince these talented men of the Great Zhou Dynasty one by one, and then I will come to express my heartfelt feelings to you."

Kenjiro Niino narrowed his eyes and laughed triumphantly, as if victory was already within his grasp.

Zhao Nansheng and other talented scholars of the Great Zhou were secretly delighted. If they could defeat Kenjiro Niino on this day, they would not only win the favor of Mu Yuqing, but also bring honor to the scholars of the Great Zhou and become a role model admired by all.

It seems that fame and promotion to higher positions and titles are just around the corner.

For a moment, the readers at the scene had burning fighting spirit in their eyes and were eager to try.

"Damn it, you're Kenjiro Niino, right? Just wait, if I catch you one day, I'll kill you!"

Mu Wei glared at Kenjiro Shinno fiercely, then turned and walked into the private room.

Zhao Nansheng couldn't wait and immediately ordered someone to bring the four treasures of the study.

"Okay! Then we'll have three rounds to decide the winner. After three rounds, whoever's work is the most popular will be the winner today."

After saying this, Zhao Nansheng bowed towards Mu Yuqing's seat from a distance.

"Miss Mu is well-versed in history and current affairs. How about letting her ask the first question?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the scholars and poets at the table pricked up their ears and every speck of dust in the air seemed to be holding its breath.

The elegant room was silent for a while, with only the sound of snow dancing outside the window. Finally, Mu Yuqing's clear but somewhat chilly voice slowly flowed out: "Snow falling in June is rare in the world. How about we use 'wind and snow' as the first topic to test your talent?"

When the words were spoken, everyone nodded in agreement. As the old saying goes, the sight of a scene brings back emotions. This scene, with the lake and snow reflecting each other, is a beautiful painting, waiting for a good line to express the feelings in one's heart.

However, there have been countless works on wind and snow since ancient times. If you want to find new ideas, you must chew them carefully. If you fall into clichés, you will inevitably be laughed at.