Wang Xuanfeng looked at Liu Yuan's somewhat unconvinced eyes and couldn't help but smile.
Of course he knew that this old guy just wanted to quickly reveal the names of the authors of those two poems so that the Beiyuan literary world could get back on track.
Of course, he would not refuse this, even if he knew that the author of these two poems was probably a talented scholar of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. When the Northern Yuan literati could raise their heads again, he could only follow the other party's wishes.
"Master Liu is right. I am also very interested in the author of these two poems. For such an ambitious man, I must discover him as soon as possible and put him to good use."
When Liu Yuan heard this, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty Da Kun is too confident. What if the author of these two poems is one of our Northern Yuan talents?"
Before Wang Xuanfeng spoke, Li Baiyi stood up.
"Liu Daru, right? These two poems were written by me. Of course they couldn't have been written by you Northern Yuan literati."
"Think about it, what does it mean that this ancient Loulan will never be returned if it is not destroyed? Before this ancient Loulan was destroyed, it was the sphere of influence of you Beiyuan people. The author of this poem wants to deal with you Beiyuan people."
"As for the second poem, it's even simpler. I'm returning to my hometown in the Weijia sea. Is there a sea in your Northern Yuan Dynasty? Also, the warriors of Ande are here to guard the four directions. In addition to guarding the south, what other four directions should you defend in the Northern Yuan Dynasty?"
As he said this, Li Baiyi couldn't help laughing.
Everyone couldn't help but frown, feeling that what Li Baiyi said seemed to make sense. These two poems did not seem to be written by the literati of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. For a time, the morale among the literati of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was low.
Liu Yuan saw everyone's frustration. If this could not continue, it would severely damage the morale of the Beiyuan literary world, and he immediately snorted coldly.
"Young Master, it would be too hasty to say this. Even if these two poems were not written by us Northern Yuan literati, they could not have been written by you."
"What's more, writing poetry only depends on inspiration. Maybe these two poems were inspired by our Northern Yuan literati after reading Dakun's books and documents, and composed these two famous poems through the ages."
Upon hearing this, the literati of the Northern Yuan Dynasty showed joy on their faces, comforted each other, and became happy again.
Everyone looked at Li Baiyi and said with disdain: "This dude can only write such a good poem. I don't believe he also wrote these two poems."
Even the literati in Dakun had the same opinion as them at this time. If these two poems were really written by Li Baiyi, wouldn't they, who are well-educated poets, be trampled under the feet of a dandy?
Wang Xuanfeng felt what everyone was thinking, and immediately smiled and said to Li Baiyi: "You kid, if you don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Liu, you think you are really Wenquxing descended to earth."
When Li Baiyi heard this, he shook his head and said firmly: "Your Majesty, I do not admit my mistake. These two poems were written by me."
"I'm just telling the facts, what's wrong with that?"
When Liu Yuan heard this, his face became colder and colder. He pointed at Li Baiyi and said, "Okay, you're right, okay."
After saying that, Liu Yuan looked at Wang Xuanfeng and said coldly: "Your Majesty, Emperor Dakun, you have also heard that this boy is still so wild and unruly in front of you."
"I, Liu Yuan, ask His Majesty the Emperor of Da Kun to reveal the name of the examination paper immediately. If these two poems were not written by this boy, I implore His Majesty the Emperor of Da Kun to punish him for the crime of deceiving the emperor."
When Wang Xuanfeng heard this, he couldn't help but glare at Li Baiyi. The good impression brought about by this boy's poem just now was almost ruined.
How could this kid be so capable of seeking death?
What to do now? Liu Yuan made it clear that he didn't want to give up, and it was impossible not to reveal his name.
If these two poems were not written by Li Baiyi, would he really want to punish him for deceiving the emperor?
He, Li Baiyi, is a young man. Even if he has some literary talent, it will only be a loss to the Kunming literary world.
But Li Xiao was the Duke of Zhenguo, and he had hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, so he really killed Li Xiao. Who will guard the border for Dakun?
Forget it, let’s reveal the name first. Take it one step at a time. No matter how hard this kid tries, he will never die in such a daze.
Wang Xuanfeng coughed lightly, without saying anything, and directly revealed the name.
While looking at the name, he said to everyone: "The author of these two poems is."
Suddenly, Wang Xuanfeng was dumbfounded again. This name turned out to be Li Baiyi?
Could it be that this poem was also written by Li Baiyi? What this guy said before was true and he didn't mean to make people angry?
Thinking of this, Wang Xuanfeng couldn't help but look at Li Baiyi. He felt a little bad. This guy was so good at hiding everything!
Seeing the emperor's expression, everyone else also reacted and were speechless.
Princess Ronghua looked confused. Could it be that these two poems were also written by Li Baiyi?
Concubine Xi on the side looked at the answer to the mystery again, and was also startled, and then said impatiently.
"The author of these two poems is also Li Baiyi!"
The literati of the Northern Yuan Dynasty suddenly felt as if they were mourning for their heirs. This result was really unexpected. How could this be possible?
Even Song Wen, a rising star in the Dakun literary world, and others looked in disbelief.
"This kid, how could it be possible that he even wrote these two poems? Did he cheat?"
Song Wen couldn't help but roared.
Guo Mingwen stepped on him and said: "Nonsense, this was reviewed by the literary giants of the two countries together. How could there be cheating?"
"There is only one possibility now, and that is that this kid has really been hiding it all this time, and we have all been deceived by this kid!"
Tang En and Song Guang looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.
How is this possible? How is it possible that this kid Li Baiyi has such literary talent and won first place in both poetry and lyrics?
This disrupted all their plans and caught them completely off guard!
Thinking of this, a group of people looked very ugly.
They thought about what happened in the Jinluan Palace that day. If this guy breaks old scores with them, they will be doomed!
The emperor was present at that time, and the argument between them and Li Baiyi really made the emperor very angry. They were afraid that they would not be able to pass the emperor's test!
Yelufang was shocked and stunned, and at the same time, he was even more angry. Li Baiyi single-handedly reversed the outcome of the literary struggle between the two countries, which would inevitably lead to changes in the development paths of the two countries' literary worlds in the next few decades. Their Beiyuan literary world would be destroyed by Li Baiyi It will last a lifetime, until he dies, and everything will change!
Li Xiao beat the chests of the generals around him, and shouted after each hammer: "Did you see, brother, this is my son. My son is Wenquxing who descended to earth. From now on, my son will take care of your son's tutoring lessons. I guarantee that your son will also succeed." The four great talents of Dakun."
