Yan Xiuxiu, Zhang Han also grabbed the pen and paper prepared on the desk and started writing quickly!

"interesting!"

Even the military commander Xue Pan's eyes lit up, but he still glanced at Hu Mengying and didn't take it too seriously!

Bai Feifei and the woman in purple all looked at Wang Yuan, their eyes suddenly lit up: Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, these two sentences are so heroic and free, not to mention the subsequent poems, just these two sentences

The sentence has become famous throughout the ages!

Many people were convinced, and even more were stunned!

Among them was Li Sansi, the second uncle who had kept his head down for hundreds of years, fearing that Wang Yuan would find him.

When he arrived at the Dinglongtai Poetry Festival, his brother-in-law, whom he disliked, was at the judging table. He was waiting below to be judged, which made him unable to hold his head up!

The most important thing is that he can’t understand the poem!

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Wang Yuan raised his hands, and everyone fell silent. He took a Tang sword and sighed: "I am determined to kill the thief, but I am a scholar, and I don't have the power to tie a chicken. I have a thing and I am looking for someone to support me. I would like to ask you to be witnesses."

!”

Dahu took out the leather armor he had prepared earlier and asked the soldier standing guard to borrow an oxtail knife.

The whole audience looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, wondering what he was going to do, but no one stopped him.
Chapter completed!