"Competition?!"
Yingluo fell into deep thought.
She knew very well that Luoxia had no good intentions.
But she couldn't refuse.
Although I was tough just now, to be honest, the current Qin Dynasty is not strong enough to fight against the Immortal Sect.
There was also an impulsive element in saving Chen Yu.
But what to do after saving it?
Even Yingluo itself doesn't know.
Now Luoxia made this suggestion, giving her a way out.
"I agree!"
Glancing at Chen Yu, Ying Luo sighed softly.
Now is not a good time to completely turn against the Immortal Sect.
Being able to reduce some of the offerings is considered a good result.
As for Chen Yu's prestige, as long as it is managed properly, it will not be affected too much.
"Zhao Ming, go and give this pot of wine to Lord Chen and wish him a great victory."
Ying Luo called Zhao Ming to his side, picked up a pot of wine and handed it to Zhao Ming.
In the dark, his lips opened slightly.
When Zhao Ming saw Ying Luo's lip movements, his pupils shrank sharply. He nodded imperceptibly, picked up the wine and walked towards Chen Yu.
For a moment, everyone looked at Chen Yu with strange expressions.
Some people showed malicious smiles at the corners of their mouths.
Li Gao picked up the wine in front of him, tilted his head back, took a sip, and smacked his lips in satisfaction.
"Prime Minister, what do you think of this competition?"
On the side, someone asked Li Gao in a low voice.
Li Gao glanced at the man with a smile on his face.
"How else can we watch it? Of course, we can drink fine wine, eat delicious food, and quietly appreciate the performance of Wen Xuangong."
"He can create three timeless classics, right? Maybe this time, he can create five more, which will open our eyes."
Although he said this, anyone who was not a fool could hear the sarcasm in it.
Others on the side also laughed.
That smile was full of undisguised contempt.
Five timeless classics? Just Chen Yu?
Even if he held back his shit, he still wouldn't be able to produce five timeless classics.
"Master Chen, I'm here to add more wine for you."
At this time, Zhao Ming walked to Chen Yu, turned his back to everyone, and poured wine for Chen Yu.
"Sir, in this battle, if you lose, you live, if you win, you die!"
After whispering a few words, Zhao Ming put down the wine jug and returned to Ying Luo's side.
Even if he loses, Ying Luo can save Chen Yu from death.
But if he wins, he will completely offend the Immortal Sect. How could the Immortal Sect let Chen Yu go then?
Your Majesty is indeed a wise ruler. You have good intentions in protecting Lord Chen.
Zhao Ming felt quite proud at this moment.
It is such an honor to be able to contribute to the protection of Lord Chen.
Chen Yu's pupils shrank and he immediately began to think.
Oh no, I don't know why, but the Dog Emperor seems to want to protect me?!
Sure enough, he wanted to stab me in the back!
If I lose, he will never let me die.
The Immortal Sect didn't kill me during the day, probably because they thought that Emperor Qin would approve of the meeting during the day.
If I win this time, they will never let me go!
Win! I must win!
This is how I can succeed in committing suicide.
Looking at the people opposite him, a disdainful smile appeared on Chen Yu's face.
Japan, Gaogou?
The guys from these countries are still dissatisfied with me?
When those classic poems come out, let’s see how you call dad!
"Okay, if any of you want to come, I'd be happy to accompany you."
Chen Yu picked up a piece of fruit in front of him and ate it with a nonchalant look on his face.
"Haha, if that's the case, then it's settled."
Luoxia smiled, looked at the other people from the immortal sect, and nodded slightly.
Some people even secretly gave Luoxia a thumbs up.
Such a strategy not only strikes a blow to the Qin Dynasty's fortune, but also wins the hearts of the people, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
It really is a good idea!
Luoxia was so proud that she almost floated up.
Chen Yu, what's the point of your clumsy way of provoking me?
My plan is something that Emperor Qin cannot refuse, and it is the real secret!
Looking at the group of people coming from various small countries, Luoxia waved proudly.
"Go ahead and show it to everyone in Daqin."
The five people responded and walked out, standing in the center of the hall. After bowing to Ying Luo, they looked at Chen Yu and everyone present.
In front of them, a table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone had been prepared.
One person walked up to the table first.
He was wearing a long robe and wooden clogs, with a small mustache under his nose, and a gloomy look in his triangular eyes.
"Everyone of the Great Qin, my name is Ishida Guiya. This time I specially brought a poem with me, please enjoy it."
After saying this, Ishida Guiya wrote down the poem in the Daqin language.
In an instant, the literary energy surged, and strange visions appeared, reaching the level of being collected by the country!
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and whispered to each other.
A national treasure!
I didn't expect that this person had such strength and could prepare a work of this level.
"Ishida Guiya? Hiss, I seem to have heard of this name. He seems to be the number one literary giant in Japan!"
"In his lifetime, he has already produced ten famous poems!"
"Having written a national treasure, he has left a lasting mark on Japanese history!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Ishida Guiya raised his chin even higher and almost looked at everyone with his nose up.
He was so proud in his heart.
How much did he pay to write this famous poem?
He killed his wife and children, locked himself in his house for a year, and slept with hundreds of women for inspiration.
Only in this way can one write such poetry.
He knew that he would never be able to write such a poem again, but this one was enough!
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