“Haha! I’m dying of laughter. What bad poetry, haha! ”
“He wants to win? He must still be hungover.”
The on-stage Penny also pursed her lips and smiled before saying to the fat man, “Sir, please go and sober up.”
At the same time, two burly men rushed up to the stage and kicked the fat man off-stage.
This Poetry League is no child’s play. This man was a troublemaker for sure. The two verses he recited just moments ago could not even be considered doggerel.
After that, no one dared to go on-stage hastily.
After a few minutes, a middle-aged man in a long robe finally walked slowly on-stage.
He truly looked like a literati with his golden frame spectacles.
“Isn’t that Roman Newmont?”
“Yes! It’s Hibiscus City’s scholar! He’s truly talented”
“Roman! ”
A few ladies could not hide their excitement as they covered their mouth and screamed. Roman was a nearby resident gifted poet who was great at writing poetry.
Penny sized Roman up before gently saying, “Sir, please start your poetry recitation.”
“Hmm.” Roman nodded. He took up the microphone and walked two steps forward on the stage before slowly recited.
“Autumn brings the winter breeze.
“Three parts were bone-chilling.
“Seven parts were moon-drinking.
“Don’t be melancholic for the nights are sleepless and endless.”
“Wow! ”
The entire crowd gasped and cheered.
‘Great poem. Such a great poem! He could create such a great poem in less than fifteen minutes.
Roman really has a deep literature understanding and background!’
Roman smiled at the applause he received and picked up the microphone before declaring, “I’m going to be this year’s champion! The Gifted Hibiscus Scholar title is mine! I urge those who feel it’s unfair to challenge my poem! ”
At that moment, the crowd looked at each other with none dared to go on-stage.
Roman’s poem was truly flawless. No one would dare to go on-stage only to be humiliated.
“Darryl?” Jewel tugged on Darryl’s arm. “Go up and try.”
Previously, Darryl defeated the Artemis Sect Master at poetry and Jewel hoped Darryl could show off his talent at today’s Poetry League.
Darryl did not want to go up but ended up nodding after looking at Jewel’s hopeful eyes. “Ok!”
Darryl then squeezed through the crowd and walked up on-stage.
“Little brother, what are you doing on-stage? This is the Poetry League, please don’t cause trouble.” At that moment, Penny irritatedly looked at Darryl and said.
‘This person looks ugly and wears strange clothes! He must be some film set’s extra here to try and cause trouble by coming on-stage!’ Penny thought.
Darryl was stunned for a moment before he immediately smiled. “I’m not trying to cause trouble, but only to recite a poem. I’m also not some little brother. The name’s Darryl Darby.”