"It was already surprising to see Qinglian Jushi emerge, but I never expected there to be a Director Xu of the same caliber."
Wow, this world is truly full of hidden talents and geniuses! Living in the same era as these prodigies must be incredibly stressful!
Shen Zizhen couldn't help but sigh.
Immediately, he thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry gathering tonight.
With the participation of two exceptionally talented individuals, Qinglian Jushi and Director Xu, the "poetry battle" segment will undoubtedly be the biggest highlight.
Thinking of this, Shen Zizhen's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself:
"This kind of situation might only happen once every few decades, it's truly something to look forward to!"
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However, people like Shen Zizhen, who are considered "centrists," are only a minority in the Modern Poetry Association.
Most members of the Modern Poetry Association expressed considerable dissatisfaction with "that kid surnamed Xu" daring to accept the challenge:
"Still so arrogant. This kid surnamed Xu thinks too highly of himself."
"Yes, does he think he's a genius like Qinglian Jushi? He even wrote a poem in response."
If you're really that talented, you should have written a poem and posted it on social media every day, just like our Qinglian Jushi!
"That's absolutely right, but this kid won't be around for long. Just wait and see."
"That's right! At today's Mid-Autumn Poetry Gathering, Master Qinglian will teach that kid a lesson. I'm really looking forward to it."
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Of course, these blindly confident people are basically the average ones in the Modern Poetry Association.
Even those with slightly higher skill levels still felt a bit of pressure.
In particular, Zhou Wenhao, who is the president of the Modern Poetry Association.
After seeing his 'arch-nemesis's' post, his fingers involuntarily trembled slightly.
It's easy to imagine how much psychological trauma the previous incident caused him.
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