King Xikang's face turned ugly for a while, but he had nothing to say.
"Zhi Han Returns to the Army" and "Xia Ke Xing", one wrote a poem that shocked the storm, and the other poem turned into weeping ghosts and gods. They are not on the same level at all. They are simply crushing. Two hundred million people broadcast it live. I can't even shame myself to deny it.
However, is his carefully designed game about to fall short?
Not only did he fail to overpower Qianshi, he actually lost face.
Live broadcast, this is not only embarrassing for myself, but also embarrassing for the Yuan Dynasty.
Trapped in a cocoon?
I especially remember that Mo Yike once said before, "I'm just worried that the prince will backfire on you!" Now it's more than just the opposite. King Xikang is holding back an uncontrollable evil spirit in his heart.
It's like someone tells you that you are a fool, but you can only nod your head and admit it, because you just did something stupid.
I feel aggrieved and uncomfortable in my heart.
Until an unknown official on the side whispered a word, stealing articles and poems?
Stealing articles and poems?
One word, like a ray of light, flashed through King Xikang's mind. At that moment, it was like a sudden enlightenment, and all the sweat pores in his body relaxed.
"Yes, stealing articles and poems? Is Gu Hai stealing articles and poems? I just said that a person who came from the secular world, how could he write such a masterpiece? Impossible! Wenxiu, he is proficient in piano and chess. You are already at your limit, how can you still be proficient in calligraphy?
That's right, I have written "Zhi Han Returns to the Army" a long time ago. Maybe Gu Hai has heard about it a long time ago, and then asked a strong calligrapher to write a poem for it, waiting to use it to insult me today?
Guhai had already prepared it? In fact, he couldn’t compose poetry at all!
Is all this Gu Hai’s conspiracy?”
After figuring everything out, King Xikang's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Huh, huh huh!" King Xikang snorted coldly. Apparently all the face he had just lost turned into anger and returned.
Gu Hai is just a fake calligraphy practitioner. One "Xia Ke Xing" is already his limit. Was he almost deceived?
King Xikang took a long breath and his eyes gradually became cold.
At this moment, everyone at the banquet fell silent and looked at Zi Wei and Chang Sheng together.
"Are these two monsters, bastard monsters?"
"How much have you eaten? Did you eat so much and drink so much just now?"
"The amount of wine and meat was originally small, but they still ate so much?"
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Everyone around them stared with wide eyes. At this moment, the 200 million people in the metropolis also stared with wide eyes at the two rice-basking demons, who were devouring them crazily.
"Could it be that Li Gang was wronged before?"
"King Xikang is not trying to get a share, but is the food from Wuyue Academy really eaten up by these two foodies?"
"Is what Mr. Gu said true, or is what the prince said true? Why did I start to doubt Mr. Gu again?"
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Countless people questioned and many officials questioned. Only King Xikang’s eyes lit up.
"Quick, get the wine, why is it gone?" Changsheng shouted immediately.
"You are too stingy, just eat a meal and don't care if you are full?" Zi Wei also glared.
In front of the two of them were piles of empty wine barrels and piles of meat and bones.
"No, no more!" the attendants said anxiously.
"Why is there no more?" Changsheng glared.
"These wines are all provided by the dry envoys. 10% of them are on your table, and 90% of them are drunk by you!" the attendant said bitterly.
"Hahahahahaha! What a great warrior!" King Xikang suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" Everyone turned to look.
King Xikang looked at Gu Hai with a sneer.
"Mr. Gu, you two friends, it seems that I did not wrong them, and Li Gang was wronged by them. Ha, two heroes of the ages, it is a pity that you wrote an article." King Xikang sneered.
"Oh? What's the pity? Why didn't I see it? If you eat too much, you are no longer a strong man?" Gu Hai chuckled.
"Gu Hai, he is jealous of you!"
"Yes, what nonsense he wrote makes no sense. He is too narrow-minded. If you are better than him, he will target you everywhere!"
Zi Wei and Chang Sheng said coldly.
King Xikang's expression froze. It's a live broadcast now. How come you two idiots can talk nonsense?
"Oh, I don't know if they are strong men or not. I just think that these two people have insulted "Xia Ke Xing"! They are not worthy!" King Xikang sneered.
"Oh?" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows.
"You don't deserve it either!" King Xikang suddenly said with a cold expression.
"What did you say?" Long Wanyu suddenly shouted with eyes wide open.
"Wow!"
All the officials around were in an uproar.
The 200 million people in the city were also in an uproar.
What's going on? Why did King Xikang say that Gu Hai was unworthy? Did tit-for-tat begin? Is it really that you are narrow-minded and can't tolerate others being better than you?
I was slapped in the face just now, and now it’s jumping out again?
"Huh? Why am I not worthy?" Gu Hai said coldly.
"I said, you are not worthy of the poem "Xia Ke Xing". This poem was not written by you, right?" King Xikang sneered.
"Hahahahahahahaha!" Gu Hai laughed but did not explain.
Because, everyone here was staring at King Xikang in surprise.
The 200 million people in the city also looked at King Xikang in surprise.
"Is King Xikang crazy? He just started writing calligraphy, and it was a poem written by Gu Hai!"
"Why did the prince say that the poem was not written by Gu Hai? This is obviously written by Gu Hai!"
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Countless doubts rang out.
King Xikang, however, calmly said: "Poetry can make ghosts and gods weep. I admit that "Xia Ke Xing" is great, but I don't believe it was you. It is a masterpiece that will last forever. You don't have to think at all? Just open your mouth?"
"Huh?" Countless officials around him were slightly startled.
In the capital city, countless people were also slightly startled. Yes, Guhai seemed to have really opened his mouth just now.
That eternal masterpiece "Xia Ke Xing" does not need to be thought about? Is it really written by Gu Hai?
For a moment, countless people fell into deep thought.
"Oh, just because I don't need to think when I compose poetry, you don't think I wrote "Xia Ke Xing"?" Gu Hai suddenly relaxed and smiled slightly.
"That's right, hum. Every poem requires careful consideration of words and sentences, and preparation and thinking. If you don't think about it at all, then I conclude that it is definitely not your work." King Xikang sneered.
"Oh, King Xikang, don't you know? Writing poetry requires talent!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Huh?" King Xikang was slightly startled. What do you mean?
"You still have to think about it for a long time when writing a poem? Oh, that's because you have no talent!" Gu Hai shook his head and said.
You have no talent!
You have no talent!
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The banquet square was completely silent, with only Gu Hai's words echoing constantly.
The sound also echoed in the metropolis.
Two hundred million people opened their mouths and looked at Gu Hai's arrogant words.
King Xikang, has no talent? His pen has fallen into a storm, but he still has no talent?
This sentence seemed to be more ferocious than all the curse words. The impact made King Xikang's chest stew and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Talent? Humph, then you prove it to me. Talent? I will write a poem for these two foodies, and you will also write a poem about their eating habits. If you can't write about me, then your "Xia Ke Xing" is stealing
Get someone else!" King Xikang shouted immediately.
"Oh?" Gu Hai narrowed his eyes.
Wasn’t it enough that King Xikang was slapped in the face just now?
"Serve with pen and ink!" King Xikang shouted immediately.
Immediately, the academy teacher brought up the desk, grinding and waiting.
King Xikang walked directly to the center of the square.
The officials all around watched quietly, and the 200 million people in the city also frowned.
Some people expected King Xikang to expose Gu Hai, while some people were already siding with Gu Hai.
"King Xikang is really narrow-minded. He can't afford to lose, and he still forces Mr. Gu to write!"
There was a lot of discussion in the city.
King Xikang's writing brush has fallen.
"The mice in the rice warehouse are as big as a bucket, and they won't leave even if someone opens a warehouse!"
If a healthy man has no rice and the common people are hungry, who will punish the emperor for entering the mouth of a rat?"
"boom!"
As the pen fell upon me, a surge of awe-inspiring righteousness spurted out, but at this moment it was much weaker than the previous "Zhihan Returns to the Army". It did not trigger the heavenly phase, but just a surge of awe-inspiring righteousness. Obviously, it was much weaker than the previous "Zhihan Returns".
The army is worse than that.
However, King Xikang was also extremely capable in creating temporary works.
"Bang!"
King Xikang threw away his writing brush and sneered: "Mr. Gu, this poem "Mickey Hamster" is given to these two losers. I don't write this poem to prove how great I am. I just can't stand some people who steal articles.
Poetry, it’s a matter of course! I, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, always treat guests with sincerity, but those who don’t want to be greeted solemnly are those who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They are an insult to the integrity of my Yuan Dynasty!”
King Xikang shouted loudly, as if he was venting all the grievances in his heart.
For the sake of Dayuan, do you want to expose Gu Hai’s mask?
The people in the city opened their mouths and looked at King Xikang in astonishment. Even the pickiest people could not criticize King Xikang. This is a kind of integrity. For the sake of Yuan Dynasty, there is no hesitation?
"He called us rats?" Chang Sheng suddenly glared.
"Gu Hai, he even scolded you, saying that we ate the food of the army and the people, and it was you who fed the food to the rats every day. You are a sinner through the ages!" Zi Wei also glared.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.
Calligraphy? Gu Hai did have a lot of poems, but he didn't want to take them out casually. As for a chivalrous line, I thought it would scare the other party from casually mentioning poems in front of him. Unexpectedly, King Xikang actually dared to use poems to challenge him.
Isn't this seeking death?
"King Xikang, hehe, I don't know what to say. These two friends of mine only ate a few of your cows and sheep, and drank all the wine that I brought. How can you be so stingy?
Isn’t there just no wine? I just ask people to go out and buy it, can’t it be enough? I’m writing poetry, and I’m scolding people, hehe, I’ve already said it, when the two countries meet, if you don’t have talent, don’t be embarrassed!” Gu Hai
said coldly.
"What did you say?" King Xikang suddenly glared.
"Ziwei, Changsheng, just like before, I dictated it, Changsheng polished it, Ziwei wrote it, let King Xikang see what talent is!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Oh, okay!" The two of them stepped forward with eyes that could kill.
King Xikang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that "Xia Ke Xing" was really written by Gu Hai? How could he be so confident?
The surrounding officials also looked at Gu Hai in astonishment. Could Gu Hai still be able to write a chapter like "Xia Ke Xing"? No, even if he only had half the writing power of Xia Ke Xing, King Xikang's jumping up and down just now seemed so ridiculous.
In the city, countless people also stared wide-eyed.
"Mr. Gu, is it possible to write another "Xia Ke Xing"?"
"It's impossible. "Xia Ke Xing" is a masterpiece of the ages, and the poems make ghosts and gods weep. How could it be possible to write another one casually? Mr. Gu didn't think about it this time!"
"Why do I have such expectations?"
"Me too…………!"
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Countless people in the city held their breath and looked at the scene in the sky.
But he saw that Gu Hai had already spoken.
"This article is about to enter the wine!" Gu Hai dictated.
“Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening!
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