Unparalleled Martial God

At first, Shangguan Bao did not want to give Chu Yang ink, but in the end, he could only obediently do so. He had not only prepared the brush, ink, paper, and even the book, but he had also prepared all of them. Otherwise, that slut would never be able to find any flaws and come up with any excuses.    

But he thought too much, Chu Yang did not need to do this, he did not even need to think about it.    

"It's definitely not easy to compose a poem for this woman. What kind of poem can this be described as? It is precisely the four words, Heaven's Incense, which are blasphemous to her! "    

"Yes, this is very difficult. Especially that country bumpkin, he still has to do better than everyone else, otherwise it would be completely useless. "    

"He's not as good as the others. What would the Divine Incense Girl think? "Heh heh, I think I'll just have to think about it."    

"..."    

Many people saw this and laughed sinisterly. While many people were still discussing, Chu Yang had already written his poem. They then mocked him for being so stupid.    

"Arrogant, simply extremely arrogant! Without any hesitation, he actually wrote down his words! "    

"Hmph, just wait and see the joke!" This country bumpkin might not know it yet, but it's still too late for him to find out the mystery behind it. "    

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. Do you think that no one can compare to him when he looks so much like a country bumpkin in the East Continent? He is really stupid!"    

"..."    

Shangguan Bao was also surprised, he never thought that Chu Yang would write so directly. Therefore, he had even begun to suspect that the question Shangguan Can had given him was way too easy.    

However, when he thought about it again, he found this impossible. He could not help but sneer in his heart, "You should just continue being so arrogant. I will soon see your extremely ugly expression, and even the face of a dead person. At that time, I want to see just how arrogant you are! "    

He was still sneering in his heart when Chu Yang stopped writing and saw the poem on the paper.    

The clouds want clothes and flowers, the spring breeze caresses the threshold and shines.    

If they did not meet in a group of Yushan, they would have met in the Moon of Yao Tai.    

Immediately, the pale words of Yushan, Yao Tai, and Moon flashed through Shangguan Bao's mind. With a beautiful appearance, the white jade-like person appeared in his mind, but his appearance was unclear. Then, in the immortal realm, he saw her appearance in the jade pool. She seemed to be a fairy floating in the wind, or a goddess under the divine moon.    

The combination of a goddess and a goddess could only describe her appearance. In Shangguan Bao's mind, Shangguan Lan's appearance couldn't help but appear.    

He was Shangguan Can's servant, so he had naturally seen Shangguan Lan's face before. However, ever since he had seen Shangguan Lan once, he did not dare lift his head up when he saw her again. However, he had only seen her beautiful face once, but her beauty had become increasingly clear in his mind, and was impossible to forget.    

"So beautiful!"    

Shangguan Bao was completely immersed in the state of his imagination, and unconsciously exclaimed out loud. When he finally reacted, he yelled in his heart: "Crap!"    

He suddenly woke up, only to find that the entire hall was silent. Not a single sound could be heard, and his heart completely sank.    

"It's over, it's all over!"    

Although he was not proficient in poetry, and he did not know much about such a poem, the reaction of the crowd was the best proof, and the best answer — such a poem was extraordinary!    

In other words, the so-called difficulty was as difficult as the blue sky, and the so-called difficulty was all bullshit. To that country bumpkin, it was nothing more than a small matter that he could easily pass.