When Ziwei and Changsheng took their seats!
Heokkang Of Silla's expression turned ugly, but he had nothing to say.
"Returning to the Army of the Brave" and "Chivalry," one's brush strokes shocked the wind and rain, the other's poem made ghosts and gods weep. They were not on the same level at all. It was a live broadcast for two hundred million people. He couldn't bring himself to deny it.
However, could it be that his meticulously planned plan was going to fail at the last moment?
Not only did he fail to suppress Emissary Qian, but he also lost face.
A live broadcast was not only a humiliation to him, but also to Daewon's imperial court.
Was he caught in his own trap?
He remembered that Mo Yike had said before, "I'm just worried that your highness will have the opposite effect!" Now, it was more than just the opposite effect. Duke Xi Kang's heart was filled with a resentment that could not be vented.
It was like if someone told you that you were an idiot, but you could only nod and admit it. Because you did indeed do an idiot thing just now.
The sullenness in his heart made him feel very uncomfortable.
Until one of the officials at the side muttered a word, "Steal a poem?
Steal a poem? "
This word was like a ray of light that flashed through Heokkang Of Silla's mind. At that moment, it was as if he was enlightened, and all the pores on his body opened up.
"That's right, steal a poem? Gu Hai stole a poem? I was wondering how someone who came from the secular world could write such a masterpiece. It's impossible! He's proficient in zither and chess, and that's already the limit. How can he be proficient in calligraphy?
That's right, my "Returning to the Army of the Brave" was written long ago. Gu Hai might have heard of it and asked a calligraphy expert to compose a poem for it, waiting to use it to humiliate me today.
Gu Hai was prepared? Actually, he doesn't know how to compose a poem at all!
All of this is Gu Hai's scheme? "
After figuring everything out, Heokkang Of Silla's eyes turned cold.
"Hmph, hmph hmph hmph!" Heokkang Of Silla snorted coldly. It was obvious that all the face he had just lost was returned to him in anger.
Gu Hai was just a fake calligraphy cultivator. One chapter of Ode to Gallantry was already his limit. I was almost fooled by him?
Heokkang Of Silla let out a long sigh. His eyes gradually turned cold.
At this moment, everyone at the banquet fell silent. They looked at Zi Wei and Changsheng together.
"These, these two monsters, are they Rice Bucket Demons?"
"How much have you eaten? Why did you eat and drink so much just now? "
"There wasn't much meat and wine to begin with, yet they still ate so much?"
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Everyone stared with wide eyes. At this moment, the 200 million residents of the Capital City also stared with wide eyes at the two gluttonous demons as they madly devoured the food.
"Could it be that Li Gang was wrongly accused earlier?"
"Heokkang Of Silla is not asking for a share, but is the food of the Wuyue Academy really eaten up by these two foodies?"
"Is Mr. Goode telling the truth, or is the prince telling the truth? Why am I suspecting Mr. Goode again? "
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Countless people were doubtful, and so were the officials. Only Heokkang Of Silla's eyes lit up.
"Quick, bring the wine. Why is there no more wine?" Changsheng immediately shouted.
"You are too stingy. Can't you eat until we are full?" Zi Wei also glared.
In front of the two of them were piles of empty wine barrels and meat bones.
"No, there's no more wine!" The servants said anxiously.
"Why is there no more wine?" Changsheng glared.
"This wine was all provided by Envoy Gan. Ten percent of it is on the table of the lords, and ninety percent has been drunk by you!" The servant said bitterly.
"Hahahahaha! What a great pair of heroes! "Heokkang Of Silla suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" Everyone turned to look.
Heokkang Of Silla looked at Gu Hai and revealed a cold smile.
"Mr. Goode, it seems that I didn't wrong these two friends of yours. Li Gang was also wronged by them. Heh, two heroes, it's a pity that your article is wasted." Heokkang Of Silla sneered.
"Oh? What's a pity? Why can't I see it? Aren't you a hero if you eat a lot? "Gu Hai chuckled.
"Gu Hai, he's jealous of you!"
"Yeah, what nonsense did he write? He's too narrow-minded. You're better than him, so he's always picking on you!"
Zi Wei and Changsheng said coldly.
Heokkang Of Silla's expression froze. This was a live broadcast. How could these two idiots say anything?
"Heh, I don't know if they're heroes or not. I just feel that these two people insulted 'Ode to Chivalry'! They don't deserve it! "Heokkang Of Silla sneered.
"Oh?" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows.
"You don't deserve it either!" Heokkang Of Silla suddenly said with a cold expression.
"What did you say?" Long Wanyu suddenly glared and shouted.
"Wow!"
The surrounding officials were in an uproar.
In the city, the two hundred million people were also in an uproar.
What was going on? Why did Heokkang Of Silla say that Gu Hai didn't deserve it? They were going against each other tit-for-tat? Was he really so narrow-minded that he couldn't tolerate others being better than him?
He had just been slapped in the face, and now he jumped out again?
"Heh? How am I not worthy? "Gu Hai said coldly.
"I said, you don't deserve that 'Ode to Chivalry'. You didn't write that poem, did you?" Heokkang Of Silla sneered.
"Heh, hahahahaha!" Gu Hai laughed. But he didn't explain.
Because everyone here was looking at Heokkang Of Silla in surprise.
The two hundred million people in the city were also looking at Heokkang Of Silla in surprise.
"Is Heokkang Of Silla crazy? That was just the beginning of the literary world. It was Gu Hai's poem! "
"Your Highness, why did you say that it wasn't Gu Hai's poem? It was obviously Gu Hai's work! "
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Countless voices of doubt sounded.
However, the Duke of Xi Kang was calm and composed as he said, "I admit that 'The Art of Chivalry' is amazing, but I don't believe that it was composed by you. Don't you need to think about how to compose a masterpiece that has lasted for thousands of years? Do you just open your mouth and write it? "
"Huh?" Countless officials around were slightly stunned.
In the capital, countless people were also slightly stunned. Yes, Gu Hai did just open his mouth and write it.
The masterpiece 'Ode to Chivalry' didn't need to think? Was it really Gu Hai's work?
For a moment, countless people were in deep thought.
"Heh, just because I don't need to think when I write poems, you think that 'Ode to Chivalry' was not written by me?" Gu Hai suddenly relaxed and revealed a slight smile.
"That's right, humph, every poem needs to be carefully worded and thought. You didn't think at all, so I'm sure that it wasn't written by you." Heokkang Of Silla sneered.
"Heh, Heokkang Of Silla, don't you know? Writing poems requires talent! "Gu Hai laughed.
"Hmm?" Heokkang Of Silla was slightly stunned. What did he mean?
"You need to think for a long time before writing a poem? Heh, that's because you don't have talent! "Gu Hai shook his head.
You don't have talent!
You don't have talent!
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Silence reigned over the banquet plaza. Only Gu Hai's words reverberated in the air.
His voice also echoed in the capital city.
Two hundred million people opened their mouths and looked at Gu Hai's arrogant words.
Heokkang Of Silla, don't have talent? Shocking the wind and rain, don't have talent?
This sentence seemed to be more ferocious than all the other insults, and it shocked Heokkang Of Silla. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Talent? Humph, then prove it to me. Talent? These two foodies, I'll write a poem, and you should write a poem about how they eat like buckets. If you can't write better than me, then your 'Ode to Chivalry' is stolen from others! "Heokkang Of Silla suddenly shouted.
"Oh?" Gu Hai squinted his eyes.
Heokkang Of Silla didn't get enough of a slap in the face?
"Prepare the brush and ink!" Heokkang Of Silla suddenly shouted.
Immediately, the instructor of the Academy lifted the desk and waited while grinding the brush.
Heokkang Of Silla walked directly to the center of the square.
The surrounding officials watched quietly, and the two hundred million people in the city also frowned.
Some people were waiting for Heokkang Of Silla to expose Gu Hai, while some people were already on Gu Hai's side.
"Heokkang Of Silla is really narrow-minded. He can't afford to lose, and he even forced Mr. Goode to write!"
There was a lot of discussion in the city.
Heokkang Of Silla's brush had already landed.
"A mouse in a barn is as big as a bucket, and it won't leave even if the barn is opened!
The strong have no rice, and the people are hungry, who condemns the Dynasty to be eaten by mice? "
"Boom!"
The brush landed, and a surge of righteousness gushed out. However, at this moment, it was much weaker than the previous "Returning Army of the Hanhan". It didn't trigger the Celestial Phenomenon, but only the surge of righteousness. Obviously, it was even weaker than the previous "Returning Army of the Hanhan".
However, Heokkang Of Silla was very capable to create it on the spot.
"Bam!"
Heokkang Of Silla threw the brush away and sneered, "Mr. Goode, this" Rice Hamster "is for these two good-for-nothings. I wrote this poem not to prove how great I am, but I can't stand some people who steal poems and take it for granted! I, Daewon Emperor Dynasty, have always treated guests with sincerity, but I don't want the people I receive to be deceivers. Humiliating my Daewon's righteousness! "
Heokkang Of Silla shouted loudly. It was as if he was venting all the grievances in his heart.
For the sake of Daewon, he wanted to expose Gu Hai's mask?
All the people in the city looked at Heokkang Of Silla in shock. Even the most picky people couldn't criticize Heokkang Of Silla. This was a kind of integrity. For the sake of Daewon, there was no turning back?
"He called us mice?" Chang Sheng suddenly stared and said.
"Gu Hai, he also scolded you. He said that we ate the food of the army and the people. It was you who fed the food to the mice every day. You are a sinner!" Zi Wei also stared and said.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes.
Calligraphy? Gu Hai did have a lot of poems, but he didn't want to take them out casually. He thought that the "Ode to Chivalry" was enough to scare the other party to not dare to mention poems in front of him. He didn't expect that Heokkang Of Silla would dare to use poems to challenge him. Wasn't he courting death?
"Heokkang Of Silla, huh, I don't know what to say. These two friends of mine only ate a few cows and a few goats of yours. The wine they drank was brought by me. How can you be so stingy? Isn't it just that there's no wine? I'll ask someone to buy it. Isn't that enough? You're writing poems and scolding people. Huh, I've said it before. You don't have the talent for the meeting between the two countries. Don't embarrass yourself! "Gu Hai said coldly.
"What did you say?" Heokkang Of Silla suddenly stared and said.
"Zi Wei, Chang Sheng, like just now, I'll dictate, Chang Sheng grinds, and Zi Wei writes. Let Heokkang Of Silla see what talent is!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Oh, okay!" The two of them also walked forward with murderous gazes.
Heokkang Of Silla's heart skipped a beat. Was "Ode to Chivalry" really written by Gu Hai? How could he be so confident?
The surrounding officials also looked at Gu Hai in shock. Could Gu Hai write a chapter like "Ode to Chivalry"? No, even if he only wrote half of "Ode to Chivalry", Heokkang Of Silla's jumping up and down just now would have been so ridiculous.
In the city, countless people also widened their eyes.
"Mr. Goode, can he write another" Ode to Chivalry "?"
"Impossible, 'Ode to Chivalry' is a masterpiece. It's a poem that makes ghosts weep. How can he write another one so casually? Mr. Goode didn't think this time! "
"Why am I looking forward to it?"
"Me too …!"
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Countless people in the city held their breaths and looked at the scene in the sky.
However, they saw that Gu Hai had already started speaking.
"This is' Bringing in the Wine '!" Gu Hai dictated.
"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky and never returns to the sea?
Don't you see that the bright mirror in the hall is grieving for white hair?
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