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Not long after, it was the turn of the son of the Chief Censor. His surname was Han and his name was Zhili. He became famous at a young age and was well-versed in literature and had great talent.

Back then, he was as famous as Shen Shuhan, but because he was a little younger, he had never been able to compete with Shen Shuhan on the same stage.

Ever since Shen Shuhan got into trouble, he became famous in Beijing, until Shen Jingan came from behind and others began to compare him with Shen Jingan.

Shen Shuyi looked at Han Zhili in front of him. The young man looked introverted and heavy, with an extraordinary bearing. He did not have the arrogance in Shen Jingan's eyes. Instead, he had a calmness that was not in line with his age. But even so, he still had an indescribable youthful spirit.

Shen Shuyi looked at him and couldn't help but think of his brother again.

If my brother had never gotten into trouble, I would be as high-spirited and energetic as he is now.

Han Zhili bowed and stepped forward. Like Shen Jingan, he did not pick up the pen. He thought for a moment and then said, "The autumn bushes around the house are like those of Tao's family, and the sun is setting around the fence."

After hearing the two lines of poetry spoken by the young man, Shen Jingan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It sounds ordinary and nothing amazing.

But who would have thought that before Shen Jingan could finish his breath, he heard Han Zhili say again: "It's not that I prefer chrysanthemums among flowers, but when this flower blooms, there will be no other flowers."

After the poem was finished, everyone in the field fell silent for a moment, except for the children and women who did not come to watch the game.

Wang Taifu murmured softly and repeated, "It's not that I prefer chrysanthemums among all flowers, it's that when this flower blooms, there are no other flowers left! Good, good!"

Prime Minister Wu stroked his graying beard and couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Han is so young, but he has achieved so much. His future is limitless!"

Princess Showa also nodded and said, "The first two lines of this poem sound ordinary, but the last two lines suddenly elevate the idea, and the pattern and realm change instantly. It's really wonderful!"

Prince Duan looked at Xie Jingchi and said in a deep voice, "What do you think, Minister Xie?"

Xie Jingchi's phoenix eyes were sharp. He looked at Han Zhili in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han has a noble character, very wonderful."

Prince Duan laughed and said, "In my opinion, the champion today must be Master Han!"

Princess Zhaohe said, "Uncle, don't speak too early. You should know that the young master of the Shen family is no less capable."

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Shen Jingan. Shen Jingan's throat tightened and he felt indescribably nervous.

The eyes of Shen Jingchuan, Qin Xuerong, and even Shen Jingzhou's family all fell on Shen Jingan at this moment.

For Shen Jingchuan, no matter how calm he looked on the surface, he secretly hoped that his son would win.

A few years ago, Shen Shuhan got into trouble and became a disabled person. He suffered countless ridicules, both overtly and covertly, and was so sad that he had no one to talk to.

Fortunately, in the past two years, Shen Jingan has worked hard to regain his face.

Right now, Shen Jingan was being compared with Han Zhili, and no one wanted Shen Jingan to win more than he did, to win over the young man who was as famous as Shen Shuhan back then, so as to avenge the Shen family!

Qin Xuerong also clenched the handkerchief in her hand, hoping that Shen Jingan would save her face.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Jing'an took a step forward, but did not say anything immediately. He remained silent for a moment as if he was thinking.

But in fact, only he himself knew how nervous he was at the moment.

He knew in his heart that the poem he had written was no match for Han Zhili's.

Han Zhili's last two lines are like the finishing touch that instantly bring the entire poem to life.

At this moment, Shen Jing'an's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a poem about chrysanthemums in the manuscript that Shen Shuhan had written before.

In an instant, his face turned red as he became suddenly excited by his discovery.

That’s right, that was a song Shen Shuhan wrote before the accident.

Although it is a bit old, it is enough for this occasion!

"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed.

The incense formation soaring into the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor! "

A gentle voice sounded slowly, from being a little unconfident at the beginning to becoming more and more confident and imposing later!

Shen Shuyi stood in front of a field of chrysanthemums, looking at Shen Jing'an's unconcealable smug look, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

What a wonderful line: "Wait till September 8th in autumn, when my flower blooms, all other flowers will die."

This poem was definitely not written by Shen Jing'an. He does not have such courage and vision.

This poem...is more like my brother's style, with grand openings and endings, and a powerful momentum.

"it is good!!!"

For a moment, cheers came one after another all around. Apparently, even those who didn't understand poetry very well were impressed by the spirit of this poem.

Shen Jingan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes were full of excitement.

This time, he will definitely win!

Wang Taifu looked at Shen Jingan with admiration, and liked him very much: "My dear nephew, your idea is lofty, your spirit is strong, and your poem is good! It is really a good poem!"

Prime Minister Wu and his men also praised him one after another. Han Zhili on the side also bowed to Shen Jingan and said, "Brother Shen is very talented!"

Shen Jingan pretended to be humble and said in a gentle voice: "Brother Han, thank you for letting me."

The people off the field were all praising him at the same time. Shen Jingchuan felt proud and smiled from ear to ear in the face of everyone's compliments.

Qin Xuerong was the same. Facing the compliments from others, she pretended to be humble and said, "Anger knows that he is not very talented, so he has been working very hard. He does not deserve your praise."

At this moment, amidst all the praises, a cold and playful voice sounded.

Xie Jingchi looked directly at Shen Jingan, who was full of humility, with sharp eyes: "Is this poem really written by Mr. Shen Er?"

The man's voice was clear, cold and stern, yet with a hint of amusement. For a moment, everyone around him became quiet and looked in the direction of Shen Jingan and Xie Jingchi.

Shen Jing'an's heart tightened. When she met the man's eyes, her calves inexplicably went weak and she felt indescribably guilty.

He kept comforting himself, why should he panic?

Shen Shuhan is now a useless person, and others don't know what his situation is like...

What's so scary about him?

What's more, although Xie Jingchi is highly regarded by Your Majesty, he is not from a high-ranking family. Even if you have doubts, what can you do to him?

Thinking of this, Shen Jingan calmed down a lot. Facing Xie Jingchi's scrutiny, he said firmly, "Of course."

Xie Jingchi pursed his thin lips and smiled in an ambiguous manner, but did not speak again.

Shen Shuyi saw this scene and became more curious in his heart.

In the end, Shen Jingan won first place among the men and received the prize offered by Prince Duan.

On the women's side, Princess Hanyang won the first place, and then Prince Duan made the decision and gave the prize to the second place, which made everyone happy.

As soon as Shen Jing'an left the stage, Chai Zhi and a few others surrounded him in the middle and said with a smile: "Brother Shen is really well-educated and talented. I have heard that Brother Shen is good at both literature and martial arts. I am not good at literature, but I don't know about martial arts. Brother Shen, are you willing to teach me?"

Shen Jing'an hesitated for a moment, then heard Shen Jingchuan, who was standing with Chai Bin, say, "Brother An, it would be good for you to go and learn from Nephew Chai. Nephew Chai is very skilled in martial arts, whether it is swordsmanship or horseback archery. If you can get some advice from him, it will be of great benefit to you."