Chapter 1973
When they saw that Zhou Shaotian was not convinced and wanted to challenge Tang Yu again, all the students present looked at him with disdain.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was Zhou Shaotian who lost before.
As the saying goes, if you lose someone, you don't lose the game. Zhou Shaotian obviously couldn't afford to lose by doing this.
However, due to Zhou Shaotian's status as the crown prince of the Great Zhou Empire, the students dared not speak out in anger.
Seeing that Tang Yu remained silent, Zhou Shaotian couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically said: "What? You Tang Yu must be afraid, right? If you are afraid, just kowtow and admit defeat, I can consider letting you go!"
Afraid?
Hearing this, Tang Yu smiled coldly and said, "I said, you, Zhou Shaotian, are not qualified to make me admit defeat. Since you want to play, then I will play with you!"
"Haha, okay, okay, but Tang Yu, don't speak too early. It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
"Brother Song, come out!"
After he finished speaking, Zhou Shaotian clapped his hands, and a handsome-looking man walked out behind him.
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This person is wearing a white gown, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks like a white-faced scholar.
"Oh my God! I must be dazzled! It's actually him!"
There was an uproar in the crowd, and countless people's eyes were focused on the man.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man came to Tang Yu, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Song Qingshu, I'm here to challenge His Highness Zhou Shaotian."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked horrified. Even Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes and looked at Song Qingshu in front of her in disbelief.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Tang Yu looked confused and didn't understand why everyone had such a big reaction.
"Tang Yu, you must not underestimate him. This Song Qingshu is the grandson of Song Lao, the number one poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty. At a young age, he is already the number one poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has never lost to anyone so far. People." Jiang Yingxue explained in Tang Yu's ear.
The grandson of the greatest poet in Zhou Dynasty?
Hearing this, Tang Yu's expression became strange. He looked at Song Qingshu carefully and found that there was nothing unique about him.
"Tang Yu, don't blame me for not reminding you. Brother Song's talents are far from comparable to yours. If you are willing to admit defeat, it will save you a lot of embarrassment." Zhou Shaotian said with great power, as if he was sure that Tang Yu had lost. Song Qingshu is average.
Song Qingshu was a genius of the Zhou Dynasty. He wrote hundreds of poems in his life, and was also hailed as the future Poet of the Zhou Dynasty.
The most important point is that Song Qingshu is far ahead of his peers in terms of reciting poetry and melody, etc.
Zhou Shaotian didn't think Tang Yu could beat Song Qingshu.
"What do you want to compete with?" Tang Yu ignored Zhou Shaotian and looked at Song Qingshu and asked.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly and said: "I have long heard that Mr. Tang is quite talented in pairing and rhythm. I originally wanted to compete with Mr. Tang in pairing, but after seeing the poem that Mr. Tang just recited, I thought that Mr. Tang was good at poetry. His achievements are also extraordinary."
"In that case, let's compete in poetry recitation."
After that, Song Qingshu pointed to a big tree not far away and continued to smile: "Every time we take a step, we have to recite a poem. Whoever gets to the tree first will win. How about that?" ?”
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp of cold air in the whole audience.
He has to recite a poem every time he takes a step, which is not something ordinary people can do.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be fixed on Tang Yu, and they all wanted to know whether Tang Yu dared to challenge.
"no problem."
In full view of everyone, Tang Yu accepted the challenge without hesitation.
The next second, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and he took the lead.
