บท 619: The Jade Epiphyllum Blooms and Dies, The Successor of the Sword Pavilion Arrives

Han Muye was extremely fast with his comments. After each book was annotated, Mu Wan put it away and opened another book.

Immediately, the second student's name was revealed.

"Qu Zhongshao of Hejing County.

"12 verses."

Some people went to look at the poem, some went to find where Qu Zhongshao was, and some waited curiously for Han Muye to comment on the poem.

Han Muye's gaze landed on the poem. After pondering for a moment, he turned around and said, "Grandmaster Liu Zongyuan, you're best at writing poems. Can you take a look?"

Hearing his words, a tall and thin old man in his fifties with a long beard walked forward and picked up the poem.

"It's Grandmaster Liu Zongyuan from the literary world!"

"Oh my god, if I can get a comment from Master Liu on my poem, I'll be willing to jump into the Yongding River!"

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Amidst countless envious cries, an excited young man in a white robe stood up on a pleasure boat.