I am a winner with Chinese poetry

"Thank you, Brother Qi. I know what's right and wrong. Don't worry!" Gu Yunzhou smiled gently at Qi Heng. He didn't expect things to develop like this, but he could still feel Qi Heng's intention to protect him. Regardless of anything else, he was still very grateful for this protection.

Seeing that he looked calm and his eyes were steady, he didn't seem like an impulsive person, so Qi Heng swallowed the words of comfort that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look! Our renowned and brilliant genius has finally made his appearance! Everyone, you're truly blessed today! You can feast your eyes on this! Who knows, if you're incredibly lucky, you might even be able to experience the majestic literary spirit embodied in the poem that protects the nation! First of all, I have to express my gratitude to Master Gu!"

Fang saw the figure approaching from afar, his eyes suddenly brightening, and he couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. He had initially just wanted to take this opportunity to anger Qi Heng, and had never expected to actually be able to trick Gu Yunzhou out. You have to understand that Su Xun had suddenly decided to seek help today, and no one had heard of it beforehand. Composing a poem of good quality in such a short time was no easy task.

And lately, Gu Yunzhou has been the talk of the town! Those two masterpieces, worthy of being called world-class, have swept across Jinzhou County like a whirlwind, becoming the talk of the town. Even the respected elders in his family constantly lament to the youngsters, lamenting that such a brilliant young talent couldn't possibly be their own. If he can't produce a poem of the highest caliber today, then no matter how much he's admired, he'll be met with even greater skepticism later on.

Similarly, if Gu Yunzhou could really produce a good poem today, he would be able to take advantage of the literary influence. What's more, he heard that this person was a bit petty and shortsightedly exchanged or gave away the two poems he produced. In this case, perhaps he could also take this opportunity to collect the poem. Then, it would be a great achievement for the family.

However, the greater possibility was that he wouldn't be able to complete the creation at all. But so what? Even if he failed, it would be Gu Yunzhou himself who would suffer the loss of reputation and face, not Fang Yuan. Thinking of this, the smile on his face deepened.

After hearing this, Qi Heng's originally calm face instantly turned gloomy. He clenched his teeth tightly and cursed in his heart: "What a treacherous Fang Yuan! How cunning and treacherous!"

At this moment, he realized that this turmoil would not be easily quelled. However, since he had caused this incident, he had to wait and see how the situation developed. If the situation deteriorated further, even if he would be blamed and criticized by others afterwards, he was determined to forcibly remove Gu Yunzhou from this troubled place at all costs.

"Greetings, Mr. Gu. Please forgive my intrusion and unreasonableness in requesting a meeting!" While everyone was thinking about their own things, Su Xuan had already walked over. Her beautiful eyes were full of calmness and a gentle smile was on her face. She was not shocked by Gu Yunzhou's age at all.

You have to know that there are already quite a few people in the audience. They stare at Gu Yunzhou with bewildered expressions, as if they are linking him to the great talent who has recently become popular in their memories. There is no way to say that Gu Yunzhou's face is too deceptive. Who would have thought that a teenager who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old could produce two such hot-selling poems.

"Miss Su, I accidentally came up with a song that may be able to solve your confusion!" Gu Yunzhou glanced at Fang Yuan with a smile. He was indeed a mean man. He didn't want to waste words, so he looked at Su Xun and went straight to the point. Sure enough, Su Xun raised her eyebrows and there was some interest on her face.

It’s interesting to say that Gu Yunzhou originally didn’t know how to read musical notation, but thanks to a senior schoolmate in his previous life, he had some knowledge of it.

This senior girl was a year older than him and was the only daughter of his mentor. This girl had a passion for classical music and had collected a lot of things related to classical music, including sheet music.

So he copied a piece of music that was widely circulated in his previous life onto a piece of paper according to his memory. At this moment, Su Xun beside him inadvertently cast her eyes on the paper. At first, her eyes were still a little casual, but as her gaze stayed, her expression gradually changed, from the initial carelessness to an unconcealable excitement of surprise.

When Gu Yunzhou finished his last stroke, before he even had time to wait for the ink to dry, he saw a hand as white as snow swiftly remove the paper from the table. He looked up and saw Su Xun's eyes fixed on the paper in her hands, as if she was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

"Wow... It's truly a wonderful piece! Pipa!" Su Xun was so overwhelmed that words failed to describe it. Her face, once as cold and indifferent as ice, now showed a mixture of joy and sorrow, as if she had experienced a storm of emotions. And the powerful aura emanating from her was like a surging ocean wave, rising steadily.

Gu Yunzhou, standing by, felt a sudden surge of pressure, as if a heavy rock were pressing down on his chest, making it nearly impossible to breathe. He involuntarily retreated repeatedly until he was several meters away from Su Xun, and only then did the suffocating pressure ease a little.

At this moment, Hua Erniang, who was standing not far from Su Xun, saw this scene and couldn't help but open her eyes wide in astonishment, her mouth opened wide, and her face was full of disbelief. She stared at Su Xun tightly, not daring to look away for a moment.

Su Xun moved, her clothes fluttering like a fairy. As she spoke softly, the pipa, which had been quietly placed somewhere, suddenly took flight, as if possessed by a spirit, and hurtled towards her at astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the pipa landed safely in Su Xun's hands.

"Great, great, great..." Accompanied by this series of crisp, rapid sounds, the passionate and surging pipa music suddenly played, like a thunderbolt splitting the sky, shaking the hearts of everyone present. In an instant, everyone's heart and soul trembled, as if being dragged by an invisible force into the smoke-filled and flames of ancient battlefield.

An indescribable tension arose, making the hairs on their bodies stand on end. A thick, murderous aura seemed to permeate the air, suffocating. Many people couldn't help but hold their breath, their nerves tense, their fists clenched tightly, as if ready for the impending life-or-death struggle.