C46 The Sound of Red Cliff!

"The ninth poem is…" Lin Xi glanced around, noticing the genuine anticipation in everyone's eyes. They were all waiting, eager to witness a historic miracle unfold.

"Lin Xi, I can tell you with certainty that if you manage to compose all nine poems, you'll be on par with the Dean of the Academy. A previous Dean also crafted nine poems, and the very first Dean created even more