Chapter 31
This Punch, Five Thousand Years of Foundation, Can You Block It?

When He Zong Wei jumped out,

He gave Guo Bao Kun a look of disappointment!

What was Guo Bao Kun thinking!

You don't hug the Crown Prince's thigh,

You change sides,

And go hug the Fourth Prince's skinny arm…

Isn't this throwing away a watermelon to pick up a sesame seed!

However,

Speaking of which,

It's precisely Guo Bao Kun's stupidity,

That gave me such a great opportunity to perform!

Now that Guo Bao Kun is no longer listening to the Crown Prince's arrangements and has retreated, I will take over!

As long as I ruin Fan Xian's reputation today,

The Crown Prince will definitely take a new look at me!

Maybe,

He will directly take me in as his disciple...

Becoming the Crown Prince's disciple,

This temptation,

Is too great for He Zong Wei!

“Fan Xian, you, you are crude and vulgar!”

After jumping out,

He Zong Wei directly launched an attack!

“Who are you?”

Fan Xian was completely dumbfounded,

“What grievance do I have with you?”

He just dealt with Guo Bao Kun, why is there another one jumping out?

“I am He Zong Wei!”

He Zong Wei said with righteousness,

“I want to compete with you in poetry, and let you know the strength of our Kyoto talents!”

“Poetry?”

Fan Xian was speechless,

“You and me?”

There was a sound of watching the fun around.

The talented men and women temporarily put down their love talk and looked over.

Guo Bao Kun looked at Li Cheng Lin on the high seat, then at Fan Xian...

“I don't know if Fan Xian is really as extraordinary as the Fourth Prince said.”

Guo Bao Kun mumbled in his heart.

Originally,

This opportunity to humiliate Fan Xian was his,

Now Li Cheng Lin won't let him, but let He Zong Wei seize it,

Guo Bao Kun still had a little regret...

He Zong Wei continued to be arrogant!

“What, you're afraid to compete with me?!”

“I'm not afraid, it's just that you can't win me in poetry!”

Fan Xian said.

“Hahaha, ridiculous!”

He Zong Wei laughed as if he had heard a huge joke,

“Where did your confidence come from, you're too arrogant!”

“Nonsense, I have five thousand years of cultural heritage in my head, can you stop it?!”

Fan Xian rolled his eyes,

He was in a bad mood at this time,

He couldn't find the Chicken Leg Girl, not to mention being ridiculed from front and back,

It was really very frustrating!

“Go, go, go, what five thousand years of cultural heritage, you're just talking nonsense!”

He Zong Wei sneered,

“Let's start here, ten steps as the limit!”

“Within ten steps, whoever writes the better poem wins!”

“Dare you?!”

“……”

On the high platform,

Li Cheng Lin smiled and looked at the scene before him.

“The wheel of fate is beginning to turn!”

Li Cheng Lin thought.

In the original book of "Qing Yu Nian",

He Zong Wei was actually a character, he was not noticeable at first, but later, Emperor Qing promoted him to deal with Fan Xian...

Therefore,

He Zong Wei and Fan Xian were also opponents in the later stages.

Unexpectedly today,

Because of my intervention,

These two people are facing off ahead of schedule!

“Hahaha, gone is Kun Kun, and here comes He Zong Wei!”

“Look at Kun Kun's expression, he is quite regretful that he couldn't personally humiliate Fan Xian…”

“It's so funny, the more regretful he is now, the more grateful he will be to his Fourth Master later!”

“Hey? Is this a broadcast of "Qing Yu Nian"? This part of the plot, why is it from this perspective, my goodness, this clarity, streamer, you say you're shooting it on site and I'd believe you!”

“Ah?!”

“Upstairs, a new fan has appeared, everyone come and tease him!”

“Yes, yes, you're right, the streamer is at the scene!”

“Haha, real. On-site! (Dog head, jpg)”

“……”

【Happy value +1+1+1+1+1+1+1…】

In the live broadcast room,

Laughter continued,

Amidst the laughter,

On the stage,

Fan Xian was finally provoked!

He was already in a bad mood, and he decided to teach He Zong Wei a lesson!

And He Zong Wei was still recklessly going too far,

In order to better humiliate Fan Xian and let the Crown Prince value him, he even took the initiative to propose a bet!

He said rudely,

Whoever loses today will never be allowed to write poetry for the rest of their lives, they will have to learn to bark like a dog and crawl out!

To this,

Fan Xian naturally wouldn't back down,

Just as he said,

I have the cultural heritage of five thousand years behind me, what am I afraid of?

Thus,

The two began their competition!

He Zong Wei started first!

“Eastward gaze at the cloud-filled sky and shore!”

“In white clothes, stepping on frost, cold!”

“Do not say you are alone and far away!”

“To send you off, there are green mountains!”

I have to say,

He Zong Wei does have some skills,

As soon as his poem came out,

It attracted a lot of cheers.

Even Fan Xian sighed for him,

“When you wrote this poem, you could hear that you still had some arrogance.”

“But now, you've become someone else's dog!”

“You're barking here for your master, how disgraceful!”

He Zong Wei's face instantly flushed red,

“Don't talk nonsense!”

“It's your turn!”

“Alright!”

Fan Xian didn't say anything else, he directly picked up his pen and used his dung beetle crawling handwriting, on the paper he swished swished swished and wrote a "Deng Gao" [Climbing High]!

“Wind fierce, sky high, ape cries sorrowful, islet clear, sand white, birds fly back!”

“Boundless fallen leaves, rustling down, unending Yangtze River, rolling on!”

“Ten thousand miles of autumn sadness, always a wanderer, a hundred years, many illnesses, alone I climb the platform!”

“Difficult, bitter, hate, white frost hair, dejected, newly stop turbid wine cup!”

As soon as this poem came out,

The whole hall was shocked!

He Zong Wei's face turned pale and he was speechless!

Two poems,

They are not on the same level at all,

This "Deng Gao",

Is the masterpiece of the Poet Saint Du Fu before his death,

The top seven-character regulated verse in ancient and modern times,

The first of seven-character quatrains,

He Zong Wei's poem, jumping up, couldn't even reach the soles of this "Deng Gao"!

Such a big gap,

Who wins and who loses,

It's obvious!

“Hahaha, "Deng Gao" has come out, there is no one who can fight!”

“Du Fu: Stop it, my copyright!”

“Du Fu: I can be the original work, or the plaintiff!”

“It's so funny, Fan Xian's handwriting is totally different from our Fourth Prince!”

“Nonsense, our Fourth Prince has full configuration!”

“Not fully, at least, our Fourth Prince can't fight, Fan Xian is now a seventh-rank master!”

“That's not necessarily true!”

“I feel like the streamer is very cunning, maybe he is a hidden seventh-rank master!”

“Streamer is seventh-rank? Don't be ridiculous, he doesn't even practice martial arts…”

“You might as well say the streamer can fly, and can kill Si Gu Jian with one sword!”

“……”

In the live broadcast room,

Laughter continued.

On the stage,

The talented men and women were also discussing.

Fan Xian looked around curiously,

Huh?!

Why does it feel like,

The shocking effect, isn't very big?

I've brought out the Poet Saint's masterpiece,

You guys saw it,

But you didn't jump up in shock?

Although everyone's face is full of surprise,

But it feels like,

The surprise isn't that strong...

However,

What Fan Xian didn't know was,

The hundreds of love words that Li Cheng Lin had spoken just now had already shocked these talented men and women to the point of numbness,

So,

They are now a little calm,

They didn't have the reaction that Fan Xian imagined.

Oh,

There was one person,

Who was extremely shocked!

It was Guo Bao Kun!

This guy was dumbfounded after seeing Fan Xian's "Deng Gao"!

Damn!

This poem is so awesome!

Ten of me tied together couldn't beat him!

So…

Besides being shocked,

Guo Bao Kun looked at Li Cheng Lin on the high seat with gratitude, like he was looking at a parent who brought him back to life.

Just now,

If the Fourth Prince hadn't stopped me,

And told me in advance that Fan Xian was not simple,

Then now,

I wouldn't be able to humiliate Fan Xian, but would instead be humiliated as a clown trampled underfoot,

It would definitely be me!

“Fourth Prince, you saved me!”

“Sure enough, Fourth Prince is far-sighted and has a keen eye!”

“You'll never be wrong if you listen to the Fourth Prince!”

Guo Bao Kun was terrified,

His heart was even more shaken by Li Cheng Lin's keen eye, he wished he could prostrate himself in admiration!

Especially,

After that,

Seeing He Zong Wei's pale face, and the miserable scene of him crawling on the ground and barking like a dog in public, after this,

Guo Bao Kun's cold sweat was flowing!

Today,

If it weren't for the Fourth Prince,

This dog,

It would definitely have been me!

If that happened,

How would I have the face to live in the world!

Therefore,

Fourth Prince, you really saved my life!

As He Zong Wei retreated in disgrace,

This poetry gathering,

Finally came to a complete end,

Everyone was exhilarated and full of gains!

First, it was the hundreds of love words from the Fourth Prince that intoxicated everyone,

Then another,

A "Deng Gao" from Fan Xian,

Today's poetry gathering,

Was full of surprises!

Oh,

Besides that,

We also witnessed,

The Fourth Prince's open and passionate declaration of love to Kyoto's top talented woman, it's really enviable!

So that,

After the poetry gathering,

When those Kyoto talented women left, they all gathered in front of Li Cheng Lin!

One by one, the talented women who were usually arrogant outside,

At that time,

They were like gentle little birds,

Chirping and chirping, expressing their admiration for Li Cheng Lin...

This scene,

Made Fan Xian, who was about to pull Fan Ruoruo away, completely stunned.

“My goodness!”

“Ruoruo, what, what is going on?!”

“The Fourth Prince, is actually so popular with girls?!”

Fan Xian asked in astonishment,

“Right, you, you wouldn't have wanted to go over there too, would you?!”

“Uh… I won't go over there.”

Fan Ruoruo blushed,

She said shyly,

“I want to see him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

“Ah???”

“Why do you want to see him?!”

Fan Xian was completely dumbfounded.

“Brother, this… let's talk about this when we get home!”

Fan Ruoruo fanned herself with her hand,

“It's too hot!”

“My face is a little hot!”

“???”

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