"Tell me, everyone, how could the water of the Yellow River come from the heavens?"
The audience roared with laughter. Someone shouted out, "The water of the Yellow River comes from its source!"
The event supervisor sneered. "Exactly. This Young Master Ding Wuxu writes poetry that completely ignores reality—just shooting off at the mouth. As for Miss Jia Jianjian’s poem, it will surely catch Imperial Concubine Qi’s eye. As for this Young Master’s poem, I don’t think there’s any need to present it at all."
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