Chapter 232

Listening to the poems recited from Ye Xuan's mouth, everyone's face was full of shock.

All the poems in Ye Xuan's mouth were unheard of by everyone!

In other words, all these poems were composed by Ye Xuan on the spot?!

Thinking of this possibility, countless people present only felt their chests burning, and even their breathing became heavy.

And Ye Xuan, standing at the judges' table, was unaware of everyone's reaction.

His gaze seemed to cross time, returning to that brilliant civilization of the later generations.

Scholars and ink guests gathered, and romantic figures gathered.

What a brilliant golden age that was!

What a brilliant cultural heritage!

Talents emerged in large numbers, stars shone, and poems emerged one after another, each with its own merits.

There is Li Qingzhao's arrogance: "Living as a hero, dying as a ghost hero."

There is Li Yu's sorrow: "Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

There is Qu Yuan's determination: "The road is long and far, I will search up and down."

There is Cao Cao's ambition: "The old horse in the stable, the ambition is in a thousand miles, the martyr in his old age, the ambition is not yet finished."

As more and more poems were spit out from Ye Xuan's mouth, countless people's eyes were completely occupied by shock and disbelief.

Everyone has seen people writing poems, but they have never seen anyone write poems like this!

Who doesn't rack their brains and think hard when writing poems?

Unlike Ye Xuan, who doesn't even think, it's like wholesale, grabbing a handful at a time!

This is like a strong man playing with a shoulder pole, living it up so easily.

Not to mention, every one of these is a boutique!

It is simply an eternal poem that will be passed down for generations!

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

And the barrage in the live streaming room had already exploded! Ten. ===== CHAPTER 235 =====