"Look quickly, the Poet Immortal just smiled at me! The Poet Immortal has me in his heart!"
"Stop kidding yourself, you're a man! How could the Poet Immortal have you in his heart?"
"Why not? What if the Poet Immortal likes... Wait, it seems the Poet Immortal really doesn't like men."
"I really envy the Poet Immortal! The women around him might not be many, but every single one of them is a peerless beauty. He's truly the role model of our generation!"
"Are you joking? Just how many women are already around the Poet Immortal, and you actually say there aren't many?"
"Huh? Are there really that many women around the Poet Immortal? Master Liu in our town has thirty-nine concubines, not to mention countless maidservants, yet he isn't even considered lustful. And now you're telling me the Poet Immortal has many women?"
"What do you guys know? The women actually staying close to the Poet Immortal might not be numerous, but I heard that back in the Ning Dynasty, he kept a huge crowd of people. Who knows if they were living in pools of wine and forests of meat? So if you ask me, the Poet Immortal... Never mind, you guys know what I mean."
"..."
As Ye Tian's gaze swept back and forth across the crowd, the people kept murmuring and discussing among themselves.
Soon.
The time of one incense stick had passed.
The servants of the Prefecture Yamen came forward promptly to collect the poems.
Just like before, once all the poems were collected, someone was assigned to copy them out.
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