"What? This competition wasn't proposed by your Xia Kingdom. If it's really going to happen, is the Crown Prince afraid?" Mu Junxi said provocatively.
"Hehe." The Crown Prince of Xia stood up: "I've never been afraid of anyone. I'll start with the question: 'The mountains end where the plains begin.'"
Mu Junxi chuckled and blurted out, "The river flows into the vast wilderness."
The crown prince of Xia was clearly surprised by his fluent response, and his brow furrowed slightly.
coincide!
It must just be a coincidence.
The Crown Prince of Xia thought for a moment and continued, "People always see me as unconventional, and they all laugh coldly when they hear my grand words."
Mu Junxi smiled coldly: "Even the late Emperor Xuanzong was afraid of the younger generation; a man should not underestimate the young."
The Crown Prince of Xia's eyes darkened.
What's going on?!
It can't be such a coincidence that he memorized both poems.
no!
He's looking for a male song.
The Crown Prince of Yuan's face fell completely: "Twilight descends upon the high tower, and someone on the upper floor is filled with sorrow."
“I stand alone on the jade steps, while birds fly home in haste. Where is my way home? From the long pavilion to the short pavilion.” Mu Junxi not only finished the next line he was talking about, but he also recited the whole poem.
The Yuan crown prince seemed to have been struck by something, and took several steps back.
Such a competition.
If every sentence can be matched.
The person who set the question definitely lost.
After all, the people who set the questions were only using verses they knew.
The person answering the question can only continue memorizing based on the question he posed.
"White dew forms on the jade steps, soaking through silk stockings as the night deepens." The crown prince of Xia continued to press for an answer.
Dewdrops gather on the jade steps, soaking through silk stockings as the night deepens.
Mu Junxi's eyes widened in panic.
Whose poem is this? It sounds familiar, but I can't quite place it right now.
Could we be going to lose?
Mu Junxi raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Emperor Yuanwu.
A chill ran down my spine.
His heart was pounding, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
what to do?
What exactly happened?
Why was his mind blank at this moment, and why did his brain feel like it was filled with blood?
I felt my vision going black in waves.
"What's wrong? Where did your arrogance go? Weren't you feeling particularly smug just now? Could it be that you can't do it?" A smug smile flashed across the Crown Prince of Xia's face: "If you can't do it, then you'll have to admit defeat. But as long as you're willing to kneel down and kowtow to me, I won't hold it against you."
Mu Junxi clenched his fist tightly at his side.
His eyes were dark as he looked at the Crown Prince of Xia, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"Oh." The Crown Prince of Xia was about to touch Mu Junxi's cheek, but he dodged it a step faster.
"Pretty arrogant indeed!" The Crown Prince of Xia clicked his tongue twice. "Yeah, let's see how long you can hold out."
Consort Shu stared in Mu Junxi's direction, her expression gradually becoming solemn.
She held Mu Qianqian's hand, unconsciously tightening her grip a little.
Mu Qianqian, who was holding a bone and rinsing her mouth with relish, suddenly felt a slight pain in her waist.
She suddenly looked up and glanced at Consort Shu.
Mu Qianqian: !!!
Oh no!
Mu Junxi's retort just now was so sharp.
She thought this little competition wouldn't be difficult for him at all.
She then began to eat seriously.
But I never expected it.
What did the Crown Prince of Xia just say?
Dewdrops gather on the jade steps, soaking through silk stockings as the night deepens.
So the next sentence is...
[She lowered the crystal curtain, gazing at the exquisite autumn moon.]
Just as Mu Junxi was at a loss.
Suddenly, Mu Qianqian's inner voice reached his ears.
She lowered the crystal curtain and gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.
Yes, yes, yes!
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