When Li Shimin heard the reaction of these ministers, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and a smile appeared on his face. This song "Man Jiang Ge" is indeed very good!
He looked at Muchuan with admiration, but he didn't expect that this brat could still hide such a skill.
However, Xu Jingzong's heart felt cold. He originally wanted to belittle Muchuan, but he unexpectedly put himself in an embarrassing situation.
Now, he was definitely defeated.
This poem can definitely shock people's hearts.
"Yes! Your Majesty, this is a royal poem, it will definitely cause a sensation."
Li Shimin nodded and said: "Let's do this, Muchuan, I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold.
I hope you will continue to work hard and serve me, Datang!"
Muchuan raised his hands and saluted: "Yes!"
"Congratulations to Your Highness, Congratulations to Your Highness, Mr. Mu's poem will definitely enhance the prestige of the Tang Dynasty!"
Wei Zheng flattered him again.
Li Shimin laughed, and then looked at Muchuan, his eyes full of appreciation.
But Xu Jingzong had an angry look on his face. He never imagined that things would develop like this.
This made him very angry, and he determined that Muchuan had plagiarized.
"Mu Chuan, you must have plagiarized! There is no way my poetry will lose to yours!"
"Mu Chuan, you must have plagiarized!"
"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"
Xu Jingzong shouted, his voice filled with deep resentment, as if he wanted to tear Muchuan into pieces.
When Muchuan heard his words, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "Master Xu, I remember that our bet is not over yet."
"you……"
Xu Jingzong gritted his teeth angrily, but he did not dare to speak and could only stare at Muchuan hatefully.
Muchuan smiled and said: "Since you are not convinced, let's try again.
Let’s see which one is better, your poems or mine.
If my poem is better, then it proves that I have won. Just kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to me. If you win, I will let you do whatever you want!"
"Don't even think about it, I will lose to you."
Xu Jingzong said.
"Okay! Come on then!"
Muchuan said: "This time we will make poems with the same theme, the same artistic conception and the same confrontation, and then let everyone judge it, so that you don't have to say that I bullied you. What do you think?"
When Xu Jingzong heard this, he snorted coldly: "You are a junior, you really don't know how to live or die."
Muchuan smiled faintly and said: "Why, the so-called No. 1 literary man in Chang'an, don't you dare?
Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"
"Okay! Then I will stay with you until the end!"
Xu Jingzong was also angry.
Xu Jingzong was silent for a while, and then he wrote: "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river; the soldiers are in autumn on the battlefield, and the flags are flying for thousands of miles; the horses are stepping on the flying swallows, and the swords and guns are in the warehouse; the swords are walking on the plains, and the sharp edge is heading."
Xu Jingzong said while writing: "The heroism in my poems and the bravery of the soldiers are the most admirable. It is precisely this that shows the value of this poem."
This time he was not convinced and wrote a battlefield poem!
Li Zhi and Cheng Yaojin also nodded frequently.
"What a poem! What a poem!"
"Okay, what a poem!"
"We men of the Tang Dynasty should be so heroic!"
"Your Majesty, this poem is so good, it is even better than the "Man Jiang Hong" just now."
Han Bin and others also said one after another.
"What a horse stepping on a flying swallow, and a sword and a spear being stored in the warehouse.
This poem is really wonderful!"
"Xu Jingzong really has the real stuff."
Xu Jingzong glanced at the people around him triumphantly. This song "Battlefield" was his proud work.
Li Shimin nodded frequently after hearing this, and was very satisfied with Xu Jingzong's poems. He said, "Mu Chuan, what do you think of Xu Jingzong's poems?"
Xu Jingzong looked at Muchuan and sneered: "Mu Chuan, are you afraid?
If you are afraid, then directly admit that you plagiarized my poem, then kneel on the ground and call me grandpa, and apologize to me."
"Master Xu, please don't provoke me. I, Muchuan, have never been afraid of anything since I was a child. How could I be afraid of a mere poem of yours?
If you want to compare, let's do it.
I won’t take advantage of you either. If you write a poem, I will write a poem too.”
Muchuan smiled.
"Okay! You asked for this."
Xu Jingzong sneered.
"My poem is called 'When a man is alive, he should take it as his own responsibility to defend the territory and recover the rivers and mountains'."
Xu Jingzong said proudly.
"Good, good poem, good poem!"
Everyone cheered together.
Muchuan raised his eyebrows, this guy is really good at pulling!
He was preparing to kill himself, so he came up with such a cruel poem.
However, Muchuan is not a vegetarian either.
It seems that if you don’t come up with some useful information, this little old man won’t be able to give in!
"My poem is called Dengguangwu Ancient Battlefield Nostalgia!"
Muchuan's words stunned everyone present. This name is so ordinary!
It feels like the name of a travel poem, very perfunctory.
“Nostalgia for the ancient battlefield of Dengguangwu?
It’s interesting, let me see what kind of poem you wrote.”
Li Shimin said.
Muchuan immediately walked to the cardboard and started reading while writing on it.
"In the past years, our army fought bloody battles in the north and south, and finally broke through Luoyang City and regained the lost territory.
Unfortunately, at the last critical moment, the Turkic wolf cavalry suddenly came out and defeated our army, and countless soldiers died on the walls of Luoyang."
"Their mother was captured and eventually died of humiliation!"
"Their brothers and sisters were all killed on the grassland."
"Their wives were also defiled and died by their enemies."
"Their daughter was captured by the enemy."
"This is my heartache as a soldier of the Tang Dynasty. I want revenge! I want revenge! I want to kill all the enemies and seize the whole world."
"I will use the blood of the Huns to wash away the dignity we have lost, and I will make the Huns crawl at our feet forever."
"I want those barbarians to atone for the mistakes they have made. They must pay the due price."
"I want to make sure those barbarians never stand up again."
"I will make sure those thieves will never be reincarnated!"
"I want to tell those thieves that they will definitely pay for the sins they have committed."
Muchuan shouted these inspirational words loudly while writing poems!
These words shocked everyone.
No one thought that Muchuan would have such a broad mind.
Although these words are simple and simple, they are even a bit vulgar.
But the passion revealed in it made everyone feel the tragedy!
Everyone looked at Muchuan in surprise.
Waiting for Muchuan to come up with the poem he composed!
It was seen that Muchuan no longer shouted loudly at this time.
Instead, he concentrated on writing.
Everyone looked at Muchuan with expectant eyes, expecting him to come up with another shocking work.
