Chapter 45

"Hu Yanqing! Do you still have any shame?! Although what you people from Beiliang have written is a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages, what our Crown Prince has written is no less impressive. No matter how you look at it, this is a draw!"

Chen Zhong stood up and pointed at Hu Yanqing and shouted angrily.

"That's wrong. These first four lines of poetry were created by our Northern Liang sage first!"

"Qin Yu is only completing the poem of my Beiliang sage. Although it is also a timeless quatrain, it is much easier!"

"Therefore, if Qin Yu cannot create a poem that rivals this one, Daliang will lose!"

"Furthermore, Qin Yu boasted that he would drink and write a hundred poems. He is the crown prince of Daliang, so he must keep his word. If he fails to do so, how can Daliang claim victory?"

Hu Yanqing's eyes were full of cunning, and he said with a sneer.

Even if Qin Yu really has extraordinary talent, after completing this poem "Climbing the High Mountain", he can at most create another quatrain that will be passed down through the ages!

However, it is absolutely impossible to create a hundred quatrains that will be passed down through the ages!

As long as he can't do it, Daliang will still lose, and people in the world will at most say that Beiliang's victory was unfair.

Ha ha!

Today he will let Qin Yu know that there is a price to pay for arrogance!

"This! Sigh..."

The officials sighed repeatedly.

Shangguan Xiong stepped forward, looked at Qin Yu, and said coldly, "Your Highness, this is truly a brilliant plan! Just because you said one extra word, not only did Daliang lose the literary duel, but you also completed a timeless quatrain that will be passed down through the ages. The scholars of Daliang will even remember you for what you did!"

Shangguan Xiong then turned to Emperor Liang and said, "Your Majesty! I propose that the literary duel be suspended. This matter must be thoroughly investigated. If the Crown Prince is indeed secretly colluding with Beiliang, Beiliang will also give Daliang an explanation for this matter!"

"Your Majesty! We second the motion!"

The officials said one after another.

Emperor Liang's face was as gloomy as water. Regardless of whether Qin Yu was colluding with Beiliang, the safest way now was to put the literary fight on hold!

Just as Emperor Liang was about to issue an edict, Qin Yu sneered and said, "Haha! It's just a hundred ancient quatrains, and this prince just spoke them!"

Then, he shouted, "Bring me some wine!"

Qin Yu was full of passion at this moment. Emperor Liang was shocked when he saw Qin Yu.

Does this rebellious son really want to drink and write hundreds of poems?

He gave Xuelong a look, and Xuelong was also shocked in his heart. He wanted to know whether Qin Yu could really drink and write a hundred poems, so he immediately threw a jar of wine at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took the wine thrown by Xuelong, drank it in big gulps, and then threw the jar of wine on the ground.

Snapped!

The wine jar broke into several pieces!

Everyone was confused and didn't know what Qin Yu was up to, but Huyan Qing was full of contempt. In his eyes, Qin Yu's behavior was just a trick!

"Break the formation!"

"I look at my sword under the lamp while drunk, and dream of blowing the horn in the camp. I share roasted meat with my subordinates over 800 miles away. Fifty strings play the music from the frontier, and the soldiers are inspected on the battlefield in autumn!"

Qin Yu recited Xin Qiji's Po Zhen Zi loudly, and his whole temperament became sharp, giving people a feeling of murderous intent.

All the officials present were shocked!

The look they gave Qin Yu was as if they had seen a ghost. Was this still the cowardly, incompetent, useless prince? They even believed the story that he had fought on the battlefield since he was young, taking the heads of enemy generals from among the thousands of troops!

Hu Yanqing's face turned pale. This poem by Qin Yu was undoubtedly a masterpiece that would be passed down through the ages. Moreover, it was filled with murderous intent, describing the scene of military review after the autumn!

Obviously, this is a demonstration to myself!

"The horse is as swift as Lu, the bow is as loud as thunder, the string is pierced with lightning. I have accomplished the king's affairs, won a good reputation in life and after death, but my hair has turned white!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yu recited the last sentence of Pozhenzi!

"Excellent! To accomplish the king's affairs and win fame in life and after death! Your Highness the Crown Prince actually has such lofty ambitions. I admire you! We admire you!"

Chen Zhong shouted loudly and cheered for Qin Yu.

"Haha! It's a great poem indeed. It's a pity that it's only one. As long as there aren't a hundred, even if Qin Yu composed ninety-nine timeless quatrains, what difference would that make? Daliang would still lose!"

Hu Yanqing said with a sneer.

"Haha! Is it difficult to write one hundred songs?"

Qin Yu asked Hu Yanqing with a sneer.

"I want to see how long you can be so arrogant!"

Hu Yanqing said coldly.

"Drinking alone under the moon!"

"A jug of wine among the flowers, I drink alone, without a companion. I raise my cup to invite the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and my shadow only follows me. I will stay with the moon and shadow for a while, and enjoy myself while spring lasts. I sing, and the moon lingers; I dance, and my shadow is scattered. We enjoy each other when we are awake, and we go our separate ways when we are drunk. We will forever be bound together in our heartless journey, and meet again in the distant Milky Way."

The look in Huyan Qing's eyes when he looked at Qin Yu was even more murderous!

"I left Baidi in the morning amidst the colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles away in one day! The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying, and my light boat had already passed through thousands of mountains!"

"Those who left me, yesterday's day cannot be kept; those who disturbed my heart, yesterday's day is full of worries..."

"A phoenix flew over the Phoenix Terrace, but the terrace was empty once the phoenix left, and the river flowed on its own..."

......

Qin Yu recited poems one after another, incessantly.

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