C155 Congress of Poetry

Shangguan Feng felt his blood boil as he thought about the person who was watching him in a room not far away. Didn't they say there was a way? This poetry meet was his best exposure! He was confident that he would become the most dazzling person in the crowd. Even if he couldn't make her look at him in a different light, he would at least win her favor.

Thinking like this, Shangguan Feng