However, I think everyone is curious about Brother Ye's talent for writing, so let's listen together."
"this……"
Zhou Taiqing hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
He had already sensed that Ye Qiu was exceptionally talented and difficult to deal with.
But now, the Holy Son of the Supreme Temple wants to target Ye Qiu, and Zhou Taiqing is reluctant to be with Ye Qing, fearing that he might humiliate himself.
After careful consideration, Zhou Taiqing said, "Young Master Ye, if you want to hear Mr. Ye Qiu's opinion, why don't you discuss it with him?"
"I'm afraid my words won't carry enough weight, and Brother Ye won't cooperate," Ye Qing said.
"You can give me a question. Since you'd like to hear it, I'll give it a try. It's alright if I fail," Ye Qiu said with a relaxed expression.
He can recite the entire collection of classical Chinese texts, including "Guanzi" and many other classical Chinese articles, so writing an article would be no problem for him.
Ye Qiu didn't believe Ye Qing could find a subject matter not found in the "Anthology of Classical Chinese Literature"...
Even if Ye Qing happens to find it, Ye Qiu is not afraid.
Upon seeing Ye Qiu agree, Ye Qing immediately said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Brother Ye. In that case, I will now present the question."
Today, this place is teeming with people, probably representing most of the surnames in the Great Dragon Dynasty. Brother Ye, could you combine all these surnames to create an article?
"Are you trying to test how much I know about the surname Dalong? To compile all the surnames in the world into a written record?" Ye Qiu asked.
“Yes, yes, Brother Ye is indeed a smart man. That’s exactly what I meant. You can elaborate as you like, but it has to sound natural.” Ye Qing nodded immediately.
"Ye Qing, you're clearly making things difficult for me. What does this have to do with literature? This isn't about writing an essay." Lin Qingzhu hurriedly spoke up, trying to stop her.
Because it's so unfair, and it's too difficult to achieve.
Ye Qing glanced at Lin Qingzhu and smiled, "I just had a sudden idea. If Brother Ye can't do it, then so be it. I won't force him, and it won't affect his continued role as the chief judge."
Of course, I believe this is inextricably linked to the pursuit of knowledge and morality. Recording and compiling the surnames of all under heaven is also the responsibility of those who practice literature and morality; one can't expect an illiterate warrior to do such a thing.
"That makes sense."
"That makes some sense, but it's clearly just making things difficult."
"I can name twenty or thirty surnames randomly, but to put them into an article or poem that is easy to pronounce is too difficult. The Holy Son of the Supreme Temple is going too far."
Many people spoke up one after another, feeling that Ye Qing's harassment was a bit excessive.
But at this moment, Ye Qiu calmly said, "Since Saint Ye has set the question, I must try it no matter what. This question is very interesting. It would be a real pity if I didn't try it."
As he spoke, Ye Qiu sneered inwardly.
Ye Qing's questions were indeed tricky and strange, but they couldn't stump him.
This question can be answered with a book called "The Hundred Family Surnames".
Ye Qing glanced at Ye Qiu with some surprise, her mind filled with doubt.
He thought Ye Qiu would give up, after all, if things went wrong, Ye Qiu would be ruined.
But Ye Qiu's reaction was far beyond Ye Qing's expectations.
However, after his initial surprise, Ye Qing was more delighted: "Brother Ye, since you are so confident, please begin your performance. I am looking forward to it."
"Alright." Ye Qiu took a few steps forward and looked directly at Ye Qing: "Saint Ye, you'd better pay close attention..."
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