C180 Last Question (2/2)

He blinked with all his might, and almost directly said, I'll help you cheat.

As long as you write poetry.

It would have been better if Bao Nan had not blinked his eyes. In a blink of an eye, Hu Rui, who had realized that Yue Yang was hinting at his, darkened his face as anger filled his heart.

As a prince, he had always been proud and arrogant.

Admitting defeat on this question was his strategy.

He intended to use the way Tian Ji's horse racing to win the final victory.

But, Bao Nan's appearance, seemed to be telling him, that no matter what, he could not compare to Wang Xiaojian.

The gaze he used to stare at Bao Nan suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: ”Who do you think you are? Do I still need you to ask about the decisions of this prince? ”

Hu Rui was a powerful Martial General Expert.

As he spoke, his body emitted a terrifying aura.

The aura of a Martial General Expert, was not something that ordinary people with no cultivation could bear.

Bao Nan felt his entire body go cold, and felt like he had fallen into an icehouse.

His body shook as he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his face went pale.

His expression was incomparably ugly as he faced Hu Rui, silent as a cicada, submissive to his words, and said: ”I wouldn't dare, Prince Rui, this humble commoner doesn't dare!”

”Even you wouldn't dare!”

Hu Rui coldly snorted.

As a prince, he was proud and arrogant, especially in the area of literary talent. He never bowed his head to others, and never accepted the humiliation of others.

But how much ink he had, he knew.

The level of Wang Xiaojian's poem was too high, he did not even have the confidence to compare with it, let alone surpass it.

If the first question was mentioned, because of vanity, it would allow him to say that Lee Bai was as good as he was.

Then this time, even if he were to lick his face clean, he would not be able to say anything.

The difference was too great. He couldn't afford to lose to such a person.

He also didn't want to, in the end, when the gap between them was so huge, this fellow said it was a draw.

That would be embarrassing to death.

Since that was the case, he would just admit defeat. This way, he could be more open-minded and protect his own dignity.

More importantly, Hu Rui felt that a person's talent was limited, and that their talents would be exhausted.

He refused to believe that Wang Xiaojian could maintain such a momentum and compose a series of unparalleled poems in such a short period of time.

He was sure that in the third poem, Wang Xiaojian's performance would be average.

As long as he won over him in the third poem, he would still preserve his dignity.

As long as it was a draw, he didn't have to curse himself.

And after the poetry meet was over, he would take his revenge, this person who had humiliated him time and time again.

Hu Rui snorted coldly, not caring about the dumbstruck expressions of the surrounding people because of him admitting defeat, and following that, he looked towards Wang Xiaojian and said, ”Lee Bai, for this” Autumn ”problem, I admit defeat. However, the next question … you will not have the chance.

”Is that so?”

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and said: ”I am extremely impressed by Prince Rui's indomitable spirit. You go first for the next song, or should I go first? ”

Hu Rui wanted to say that he was the first to go, but when he saw how confident Wang Xiaojian was, he changed his mind.

”Lee Bai, since you're so confident, you should go first. This emperor wants to see, how do you do the third question? ”

This sentence had a condescending tone to it, but it was filled with scheming.

If Wang Xiaojian's third poem was done in an ordinary manner, then Hu Rui would have also decided to do it in an impromptu fashion.

If his level was not bad, then Hu Rui would choose a poem he had written before.

Maybe some people would find out, but Hu Rui believed that even if they did, they would not dare to say it out loud.

Because he was the prince of a country.

Here, no one dared to offend him!

The plans in Hu Rui's mind cracked loudly.

He stared coldly at Wang Xiaojian.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojian had not even finished reciting the third poem, yet he felt that he had already won.

Wang Xiaojian did not know what he was thinking.

In fact, he did not even put Hu Rui's poems in his eyes.

In front of his three hundred poems, everything was going to be crushed.

”Since that's the case, then I will be making a fool of myself. The third question is about love.

Wang Xiaojian smiled, and then, he finally recited the third poem.