Another shout from Sharo!

The hearts of those heroes who admired Huyan Duoer were broken again: "One hundred thousand taels of gold, Lang Shi can be freely married, and I can guarantee it!"

Suddenly, Lang Shi became more energetic again: "King of Huangzhou in Great Xia, the courtyard is now full of chrysanthemums, and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating. Let's use chrysanthemums as the title!"

"good!"

Xia Tian agreed: "You first or me first?

"Hahaha......"

Lang Shi laughed arrogantly: "You should go first!"

"I'm afraid that if you write a poem first, you won't be able to write a single poem!"

Xia Tian is not pretentious: "Okay!"

"Then I, the king, will compose a song first!"

After saying that, Xia Tian walked step by step towards where Lang Shi was and chanted: "When autumn comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom, and the incense array will permeate the imperial capital, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor."

Chrysanthemums usually bloom in September.

Today is the eighth day of September.

There is not a word about chrysanthemum in this poem, but the overwhelming beauty of the chrysanthemums in September when they are in full bloom is deeply touching.

Moreover, the poem has its own murderous aura, which directly strikes the soul of Lang Shi.

Suddenly.

The whole party was quiet!

Everyone was awestruck by the power of this poem!

Dean Kong’s eyes lit up: “What a good sentence, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom... and the whole city will be filled with golden armor!”

"Wonderful, wonderful beyond words!"

"This poem can be passed down from generation to generation!"

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!