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It's not that Wang Xiaoqiang's literary talent is so high; this little farmer with only a middle school education just has a few ancient poems memorized. But in the Immortal Realm where art isn't thriving, those few poems allow him to thrive like a fish in water.
Realizing how crucial this round is, Long Yin immediately decides to employ cunning, quickly recalling a poem he had once created through deep meditation, a poem about willow.
This poem can be said to be the highest level poem he has ever produced in his life, and since its creation, it has received countless praise.
Although many people know this poem, he thinks Wang Xiaoqiang probably doesn't know it. However, even if Wang does know it, so what?
After all, it's his own poem, not copied from others, just not composed on the spot.
