Father, I am back to fight!

Chapter 37

"Your Highness, please look! That is the Qilin List, and the poem ranked first on it is mine!"

Arriving at Qilin Pavilion, Wang Teng looked at Qin Yu arrogantly and said.

Then, he looked at Murong Qing and said, "Miss Murong, now that I have won, please give me this colorful cloud gauze first. I will find a suitable time to give it to you!"

"Wait!"

Qin Yu said.

Wang Teng turned around indifferently, looked at Qin Yu with disdain, and said, "Your Highness, as a man, you should accept defeat. You lost the bet, but you are unwilling to give me the Seven-Colored Cloud Silk. This is unacceptable!"

After saying this, Wang Teng looked at everyone in Qilin Pavilion and said loudly, "Everyone! Come and see! This is our Daliang's Crown Prince. He made a bet with me that if my poem ranked first in Qilin Pavilion, he would give me this colorful cloud gauze. But now he's refusing to pay!"

When everyone heard what Wang Teng said, they turned around and looked at Qin Yu.

"Haha! Brother Wang! Don't you know that our Crown Prince is a cowardly and incompetent waste? A man like him is not a man at all. It's normal for him to default on his debts!"

"Humph! So what if he's the crown prince! He lost a bet with the number one talent in Qilin Pavilion and refused to admit his loss. He's using his status to bully us scholars. Does he think we're easy to bully?"

"Your Highness! I advise you to honestly admit your mistake and hand over the Colorful Cloud Silk to my brother. Otherwise, we will definitely report you harshly in front of His Majesty!"

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The talented men of Qilin Pavilion all looked at Qin Yu with disdain and asked him to hand over the colorful cloud gauze to Wang Teng.

"Haha! It's not that this prince wants to renege on his debt, but the list of the Qilin Ranking has changed!"

Qin Yu said with a smile.

"Humph! The Qilin Ranking changes every day, but the poems that change are those ranked below me. My poems are always number one!"

Wang Teng said with a cold snort.

"That's right! Brother Wang is the most talented person in Qilin Pavilion. This is universally acknowledged!"

Everyone spoke, but the next moment, the whole place was silent.

"Hey! The poem ranked first on the Qilin Ranking has changed!"

"Who is this Li Bai? He's incredibly talented! Absolutely incredibly talented!"

"Have you not seen the Yellow River's waters coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning? Have you not seen the white hair in the mirror in the hall, which was black in the morning and turned to snow in the evening... This poem is simply wonderful!"

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Everyone was shocked to find that the poem ranked first on the Qilin List had been changed!

This poem is so well written!

It vividly depicts the lament of a talented man who feels that his talent is not appreciated. At the same time, the poem allows people to appreciate the optimism and open-mindedness of this talented man!

The whole poem reveals negative emotions, but the whole poem gives people a feeling of heroism and joy!

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there was a poem in this world that could be so perfect and full of such rich emotions!

This poem is enough to be passed down through the ages!

"What! I lost my first place, how is this possible?!"

Wang Teng's face turned pale. He couldn't believe that his poem was surpassed by others. He was even more unwilling to believe that there was such a timeless quatrain in the world!

He looked at Qin Yu fiercely and said, "This poem, 'Almost Drinking,' is indeed rare in the world, but the poems I wrote are still ranked second in Qilin Pavilion. Looking at the whole of Daliang, there are few who can compare with me!"

Wang Teng looked at Qin Yu, still with an arrogant look on his face, unwilling to admit defeat!

Qin Yu looked at Wang Teng with a contemptuous smile and said, "Who said your poem is second?"

Ok?

When Xuelong and Murong Qing heard what Qin Yu said, they were both confused and looked at the second poem hanging on the wall.

"My old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower and goes to Yangzhou in the fireworks of March. The lone sail disappears into the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River is visible across the horizon!"

"Farewell to Meng Haoran at the Yellow Crane Tower! This poem was written by Li Bai again!"

"These two poems are both timeless quatrains! No! They are far superior to all the timeless quatrains in the world!"

"Who the hell is this Li Bai? It's not an exaggeration to call him the Immortal Poet!"

Exclamations rang out one after another, and the entire Qilin Pavilion was completely boiling!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could anyone compose two such timeless quatrains at the same time? Even the sages of Daliang throughout the ages couldn't do it!"

Wang Teng was extremely shocked, his face full of despair.

Then, he looked at Qin Yu with resentment and said through gritted teeth, "Humph! Your Highness, you may not know yet, but there is no first in literature. Therefore, the ranking of the Qilin List is in no particular order. As long as my poems appear on the Qilin List, I will be ranked alongside Li Bai as the most talented scholar in the Qilin Pavilion!"

Wang Teng's eyes were once again filled with arrogance. He sneered at Murong Qing and said, "Haha! Miss Murong, you'd better give me the Seven-Colored Cloud Silk. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! If I have this time, I might as well go back and study some more good articles!"

"My brother, you are humble and eager to learn. You are the role model we should all emulate. On the other hand, our Crown Prince, besides spending money to please women, what else can he do?"

"Haha! Our Crown Prince even kneels before others!"

Everyone sneered.