"Unfortunately, I'm not good at poetry. I can't even beat someone like Gu Quan in poetry. Sigh!"
Everyone frowned, their minds racing as they tried to come up with a poem that could defeat Gu Quan.
At this moment, Qing'er hurriedly ran back to Shen Youyu's side and whispered, "It's terrible, Miss! It was Lin Mama who sold you!"
Then, he quietly recounted what had happened.
How could she be so vicious?
Shen Youyu's pretty face turned deathly pale, her brows furrowed, and she bit her lip, whispering, "Even if I die, I cannot do anything to betray Shilang!"
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes darted around, searching for Xiao Yu's figure.
But Xiao Yu also frowned slightly.
"I guess Shilang doesn't understand poetry... Tonight, we can only prepare for the worst." Shen Youyu felt very desperate.
Little did he know, Xiao Yu was referring to the poem that Gu Quan had just composed... What the hell is that? I could easily outshine yours with any poem I recite!
"hehe."
Seeing the crowd below still deep in thought, Gu Quan smiled and said, "Miss Youyu, what do you think of my poem?"
Shen Youyu was about to speak.
At that moment, a familiar figure walked onto the stage.
He said loudly in a provocative tone, "You call this... poetry?"
The person who stepped onto the stage was none other than Xiao Yu!
"Make way, I'm about to show off..." Xiao Yu shouted in his heart.
"Juro."
Seeing Xiao Yu step onto the stage, Shen Youyu's beautiful eyes trembled, and her slender hands clenched tightly in her sleeves... Shilang, can he compose poetry?!
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