"This prince can't compare, but that doesn't mean others can't."
He turned and bowed to Emperor Chu. "Your Father, a drinking poem recently came from the northern border. It is heroic and magnificent, with breathtaking imagery, born of earth-shaking talent and a transcendent momentum."
"Such an peerless masterpiece—your son truly cannot bear to see its brilliance hidden in dust. I earnestly beg to recite it for Your Father and all the lords to hear."
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