Luo Shuihan saw everyone's shocked expression and asked indifferently, "What's wrong with everyone? Don't be so reserved."
"Oh right, you guys were going to vote just now, right? Then I'll vote too!" Luo Shuihan immediately said.
At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Good poem, good poem!"
"Senior Ye's poem is really well written!"
"Senior Ye's poem is a bird that combines with feces. Feces and grass want to combine. When a bird defecates, feces nourishes the grass, forming a natural cycle. This poem looks ordinary, but it actually contains the Great Dao!"
A person immediately took out his level nine bootlicking skills and immediately flattered Ye Chen.
They would naturally weigh the pros and cons.
That Lin family's young master only had a father who was the City Lord. They were all fawning over him in order to curry favor with his father, the City Lord.
But Ye Gu Cheng was different!