C179 Chanjuan (1/2)
When Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
With just these words, they had already felt an extraordinary Concept.
Bao Nan, who had vomited a lot of blood, had just caught his breath when he heard these words.
He hated Wang Xiaojian to death, and in his heart, he had already made up his mind.
At this time, he disdainfully said, ”Hmph. A bluff. I can write such a sentence. ”It's nothing.”
”In comparison, this sentence isn't as good as' Glistening Spring Water '. It comes at a better time.”
”Mr. Bao is right. It's indeed not as beautiful as the Glistening Water recipe. It's great that you're here.”
When Bao Nan opened his mouth, there was immediately someone who agreed.
Just like Bao Nan, these people also wanted to take revenge against him.
They followed Bao Nan and stepped on him, wanting to mess up their hearing so that some of the people who were neutral would think that Wang Xiaojian's second poem was nothing much.
As long as Wang Xiaojian lost to Hu Rui, they would take revenge.
Wang Xiaojian sneered in his heart, but he did not care about these people.
His expression did not change. He took two steps forward and continued reciting.
”I wonder what year it will be.”
”The mood is not bad, but why are you saying five words at one moment and six words at the next?”
”Yeah, it's not neat at all. This Lee Bai, could it be that he doesn't even know the basics of writing poems? ”
”I told you, he was just a blind cat running into a dead mouse. Now he's revealed his true colors.”
The sounds of discussion from the surroundings sounded once again, and Bao Nan laughed.
Hu Rui also laughed.
Lady Ya and Chu Xiao looked at Wang Xiaojian, they could hear that there was a difference in concept within the verses.
They didn't think that Wang Xiaojian had ended like this.
Sure enough, Wang Xiaojian's voice did not stop, as he continued to recite the poem.
”I want to ride the wind and return, but I'm also afraid that I will be exposed to the cold. If you were to dance and understand your surroundings, why would you be in this world? ”
The young geniuses present abruptly changed.
Lady Ya, Chu Xiao's eyes lit up.
”This is not a poem, but a word. ”He actually wrote it so well.”
”That's right, it's too beautiful. It's as if I'm looking at a fairyland.”
”There's actually such a beautiful sentence.”
The topic of discussion started to change, and everyone sighed as they stared at Wang Xiaojian again.
They just saw Wang Xiaojian dressed in white at this moment, with a graceful bearing.
He held a delicate wine cup in his hands, and as he spoke, each and every sentence was filled with mood. In a trance, everyone could see that his body was emitting an ethereal aura.
It was as if at this moment, he was floating like an immortal and had become an immortal deity!
Bao Nan could also feel the aura Wang Xiaojian was giving off, as well as the aura of immortal spirits within the poems.
His face, which had turned pale from spitting blood, turned red once more.
He thought that Wang Xiaojian had written a poem that was neither neat nor tidy, but instead, it was a poem.
A poem filled with celestial spiritual energy.
She hadn't finished reciting the poem. But Bao Nan's face was burning.
He regretted his hasty comment because it had made him look particularly low.
At that moment, he felt as if the celestial spiritual energy had turned into multiple palms that slammed into his face from all directions. It was so loud that it made him feel like he was being slapped in the face!