"Give me a method to resolve doubts and quell all dread,
No need to bore tortoise shells or divine with milfoil thread.
To test a piece of jade, burn it through three full days,
To judge fine timber's worth, seven years of toil must spread.
Duke Zhou felt deep alarm when malicious slanders flew,
Wang Mang wore humble grace before his treason overspread.
Had he met with his death when those early days were led,
Who could truly judge his life's false or genuine thread?"
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded slowly, reciting the lines with measured grace, causing the silent crowd to start in surprise.
Jiang Chen, held in Yin Yi's arms, looked up abruptly to see Shen Weifan approaching with a smile on his face.
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