The ultimate husband

Read The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] Chapter 748 – Simon’s gazes grew colder.

Darryl did not look old enough, but he had a haughty tone.

“If that is the case, then we will have to be serious about the bet,” Darryl said with a smile. “If I were to lose, then I shall address your attendant as my master, but if I win, your wife shall address me as her master. There are many reporters here today, so don’t try to go back on your words.”

The audience burst into laughter.

“Does this kid think he will win for sure?”

“Yes, Mister Crescent is an elder from the Artemis Sect, and he has written many well-known poems. Who is this kid compared to him?”

“This young man has no idea that there are many talented people here. He thinks that he is the best!”

When he heard the whispers from the crowd, Simon laughed and said, “As an elder from the Artemis Sect, I shall honor my words.”

Simon’s wife, Summer, also nodded as she chuckled. Summer was a well-known and talented lady who was proficient in musical instruments, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was definitely not willing to address Darryl as her master. She did not think that her husband would lose.

Darryl laughed and took a step forward. “If that is the case, then let’s talk about the topic. Who shall decide on the topic?”

A reporter walked forward and said with a smile, ” For the sake of fairness, let the reporters come up with the topic. I am from the Lantian Daily. Perhaps I can come up with one?”

The crowd nodded.

was a famous newspaper publisher. The competition had to be fair. Hence no one

nodded. “Okay, then

bamboo in it. He said, “Since ancient times, famous writers had been fond of writing about bamboo. Why don’t we start

“Good one!”

The crowd nodded again.

laughed and said, “That is a

incense. Whoever can write the better poem before one

brought a stick of incense and lit it

audience remained silent; they knew that it was hard work to

had been lit, Darryl laughed and stepped forward. He

passed was merely enough to take a dozen breaths, and yet Darryl had

read your poem out loud so that everyone can hear you,” Simon

poem that

like how ancient scholars would have done. “My root grows deep between the rocks as I anchor myself in the woods, though the wind blew in all directions, I

the poem in the early Qing Dynasty. Darryl was reminded of the

stanza made the audience fall silent! There was only

stupefied as they repeatedly recited the poem