Han Yan raised her hand, and lines of words were formed from her fingertips.
"The tide of the Spring River is level with the sea, the moon on the sea rises with the tide…"
The Moon Demon glanced over and couldn't look away. The first stanza, the second stanza, the third stanza…
The blush on her face at this moment was like the water of the Spring River, gently rippling…
The entire poem was completed.
The Moon Demon's face seemed to reflect the imagery of the Spring River, she gently exhaled: "Such an exquisite poem is truly unimaginable, among all the poems I've heard in my life, this one stands out as the best… The Great Wilderness Dynasty actually has such officials, was he a top scholar entering officialdom?"
"No! He had never even appeared in the examinations of the Great Wilderness before, and his talent in poetry and music is not his main occupation. His primary study is Sword Dao, oh, and Array Path, he's dabbled in that too, perhaps with considerable expertise."
