When Li Xuan left from in front of Long Rui's study desk, Master Xuanchen's face had turned ashen.
He heard what Li Xuan said last to Long Rui and didn't believe Long Rui could answer Li Xuan's first line of the couplet tonight.
Master Xuanchen, who had done some research on literature himself, understood the difficulty of the couplet. It could very well be an unprecedented masterpiece.
At this moment, all he could do was to comfort himself. After all, there was hardly any life essence left in the Divine Blood Azure Phoenix. If it continued to abstain from eating or drinking, it wouldn't survive much longer.
Therefore, this bird was actually not worth much. It was merely a dead bird he was giving away—a dead bird—
But how could this fellow possess such talent?
How annoying! After these two rounds, Yunrou must like him more, right?
Hand talking, poetry, and music were exactly what his junior sister liked best.
