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Zhu Wuneng called out, "Young Master, isn't this Xue Chuanning coming straight at you?"
Chen Xiaojun merely smiled faintly, continuing to savor the fragrant tea on the crystal table without the slightest change in his expression.
Just now, he had cleverly sent Zhu Wuneng out to shield him, avoiding the sharp edge of the challenge while playing to his strengths and steering clear of his weaknesses.
As for why he had not taken the stage himself?
It was because he knew that, although he could count himself among the more capable plagiarists when it came to songwriting, singing truly was not his forte.
His technique was indeed quite accomplished, even a few notches above that of an average professional singer.
Yet his talent set a limit on how high he could rise. He was nowhere near a match for the finest singers, and certainly could not compete with Xue Chuanning.
Unless he was willing to invest enormous amounts of time and effort in painstaking practice, he would find it difficult to achieve much in singing.
Thus, he had long since abandoned songs as a direction for further study.
Just then, the tiebreaker began.
The draw revealed that this round would be a poetry contest-and one with a prescribed theme, at that.
The poems had to include the signature verse of a top-tier power or above, and such verses usually consisted of only a single line.
Inside the main building, everyone drew a sharp breath.
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Whoever had devised this challenge was truly malicious to the extreme.
Making others compose a complete poem around a given signature verse was nothing short of a test of both