"When shall the moon touch the stone, facing Xiaoyao... what a fine verse, truly a rare gem!" someone exclaimed with deep admiration on their face.
"Most importantly, it's the sense of serene beauty contained in the poem that leaves one feeling spiritually cleansed just by listening!" another chimed in.
"So far, it's without a doubt the best of the event! Didn't expect Ren'an City to bring forth such talent, impressive, truly impressive!" someone muttered while scratching their head.
On stage, Tang Zheng slightly bowed and looked at Zhuo Benzheng as he spoke, "Did you compose this poem impromptu?"
"Yes!"
"Excellent!"
Although Tang Zheng's evaluation was just two simple words, its significance was profound.
For it was an endorsement from a top scholar of the Qisi Poetry Society!
Wu Zizhang and Yao Yachao displayed excitement, while Qie Weilan...
Gone was her previous bold demeanor; she transformed into Zhuo Benzheng's adoring fan.
