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Xue Tao was unresigned. "Maybe there are other poems. If you memorize Second Young Master Su's poem and write it on a piece of paper, how would we know?"

Qing He was a bit impatient. She took the script from Su Qingyuan and placed it in Uncle Wu's hands. "Take these manuscripts first. After I finish composing, compare them to see if I've copied them."

She then walked in front of Xue Tao and said firmly, "If I, Su Qing He, were to cheat and copy the poems of anyone in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, I will be struck by lightning! Now, are you satisfied? "

Qing He sneered. She wasn't going to plagiarize the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but she didn't say she wouldn't plagiarize her world. She had memorized many of the ancient poems, so she didn't believe that Xue Tao could do better than those other people.

Xue Tao forced a smile and said, "With Second Miss Su's words, I feel at ease."

Qing He looked at Su Qingyuan with a gentle smile. "Second Brother, please go back and take a seat. Qing He can handle this."

Su Qingyuan glanced at her worriedly before he turned around and walked towards the cubicle.

Qing He coldly looked at Xue Tao. There was no trace of happiness or anger in his tone. "You can start now. Since you set the question, you can say that I cheated."

"It's better if Uncle Wu comes up with a question for us. I've also been told that plagiarism isn't a good idea."

"Then this old man shall do it."

Wu Bo looked around and thought for a while before saying, "Then let's start with the lotus flowers. Alright, let's start now."

Qing He thought for a moment. She had memorized a lot of poems about lotuses. She thought for a moment and wrote a poem by Li Bai.

People whispered amongst themselves.

"Su Qing and I will start writing now. Look, Xue Tao is still thinking."

"Maybe she really copied it."

"Impossible, she has already made a poisonous oath. Look, Xue Tao has also begun writing."

"Don't say anymore, be careful to not affect their performance."

"..."

These discussions were very quiet, and in addition to the soundproofing, Qing He and the others did not hear anything.

The half an hour passed by quickly, and both of them stopped writing. They smiled and said, "Let me read first."

She read slowly as she had written: "The spring of Bihun is bright and fresh in the morning sun. "The autumn flowers are green, the dense leaves are blue and smoky …"

When he finished reading, the entire venue was completely silent. It was unknown who started it first, but the entire venue resounded with thunderous applause.

"Third Miss Su's poem is very wonderful. It has a very light rhythm and it was completed in one go."

"That's right. Third Miss Su must be talking about herself since she described the lotus so beautifully."

"However, Third Miss Su is like a blooming lotus flower in the water. It makes me want to protect her."

"As expected of a talented girl, just not the same. This is the best poem I've ever heard about lotus flowers."

"..."

Hearing these praises, Qing He felt a little awkward. This was indeed a poem by a poet fairy, it was so popular everywhere.

Xue Tao's face was ashen. He admitted that his poem was far inferior to Qing He's poem.

"Where's Young Master Xue? Where's your poem?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Tao tore apart his poem and smiled, "Third Miss Su, I've lost."

With that, he turned around and walked away.

Uncle Wu laughed and said loudly, "Does anyone have any objections when Miss Su wants to be the champion of the poetry meet?"

Everyone expressed their helplessness.

At this moment, some families were happy while others were sad. Su Qingyuan looked at Qing He's dazzling appearance and revealed a gratified smile. Su Qingyao and Su Qingqi, on the other hand, had faces full of unhappiness.

Su Qingyuan sighed. "Qing He is still the same Qing He. Such a famous essay would probably be passed on forever."

Su Qingyao squeezed out a smile and agreed, "That's right. Clear and peaceful really opened our eyes."

On the other side, Xuanyuan Liumu revealed a joyful smile, "As expected, she did not disappoint."

Xuanyuan Liuyun also said, "That's right, it's really an eye-opener."

Xuanyuan Liumu looked at Qing He, his eyes firm. He had made a decision.

Qing He was very happy. Although she didn't deserve this praise, she wanted to laugh when she thought about how Su Qing Yao gritted her teeth.

The prize had been personally brought up by the Grand Commandant. He was dressed in a plain black robe and looked very impressive. There was even a box in his hand. The moment they saw him, they greeted him, "Greetings, Grand Commandant Chu."

Xuanyuan Liuyun couldn't help but curse when he saw this scene. "This old man really likes to show off."

Grand Commandant Chu took out a box and handed it to Qing He. When he opened it, he saw that it was a golden colored cloth.

The Grand Commandant explained, "This is a Golden Silk Cloak. It is invulnerable to weapons and water and fire. It is a very good protective gear. Congratulations, Third Miss Su. What do you think of this item after seeing this old man obtain a rare treasure?"

She smiled and said, "These clothes are very good-looking and are very useful to a person with a special status like me who doesn't know any martial arts. I like them a lot, thank you, Grand Commandant."

"Don't call me that. You used to call me Uncle Chu."

Qing He smiled. This Grand Commandant was really friendly and did not put on any airs. She said sweetly, "Then, thank you, Uncle Chu."

The crowd exploded.

"Golden Silk Cloak!" The Grand Commandant even has something like that! "

"I'm so envious of Su Qing He, her clothes are so beautiful."

"Just how many treasures does the Grand Commandant have? He'll be coming back next year, I refuse to believe that I won't be able to get first place."

"You'll be past twenty next year and won't be able to participate. Also, you can't participate in it three times or more. This is your third time participating this year, right?"

"..."

Xuanyuan Liuyun looked at the gold-threaded robe with reddened eyes. "Why didn't you give me such a treasure? I just happened to need it."

Xuanyuan Liumu looked at him helplessly. "Who told you not to please him, who told you not to participate? You're eighteen now, there's still a chance."

"Fourth brother, stop teasing me. It's not like you don't know what level I am at."

"How clever you used to be. Ever since that happened, you've been degenerate."

Xuanyuan Liuyun's expression immediately turned serious, "Fourth brother, you know my bottom line. I'll be leaving first."

Xuanyuan Liumu gazed at Liu Yun's back, deep in thought. He truly hoped that there would be a day he returned to the palace.

When Qing He returned to the cubicle, Liuyue pounced on him, "Qing He, congratulations, you're awesome!"

Qing Yuan also agreed, "That's right, that poem really stunned me."

Qing Yao also said, "Congratulations, little sister."

Qing He smiled and said, "I have to thank my two sisters. If it weren't for your encouragement, I might not have been able to participate."

"Little sister, you're being too serious." Little sister, you're being too serious.

Qing He wanted to laugh when he heard Su Qing Yao's words. She had no intention of arguing with them. They were the ones forcing her to do something. In the future, he would be in a lot of trouble.

"Let me see your gold sweater," Flowing Moon shouted.

He took it out and showed it to her.

"She's really beautiful, almost the same as the one Father gave me. Qing He, can you give me your Rainbow Glass Night Pearl? I'll take something to exchange with you."

Qing He looked at her expectant eyes and smiled. "There's no need to trade. I'll give it to you. It's useless anyway, but I forgot where I put it. I'll go back and find it for you."

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