"But "Man Jiang Hong" was not written by me, but by Yue Fei." Li Changkong still wanted to struggle.
"Then practice martial arts." Zhang Han directly gave the decisive blow.
"Well, I suddenly feel like my literary thoughts are welling up, and my writing seems to be full of energy. Isn't it just writing poetry? It doesn't matter. If I lose, just listen to the dragon's chant." Li Changkong was forced by his lust and quickly agreed.
However, Zhang Han was satisfied, but the other three people complained repeatedly.
"Writing poetry? What kind of extravagance is this?"
"Change another one!"
"That's right, I'm going to run around the East Palace, shouting that I'm the number one idiot in the world!"
Facing the opposition of the three people, Zhang Han seemed to have expected it, and said directly: "His Royal Highness, Brother Zhu, Brother Jia, you are all people who will do great things in the future!"
"Sooner or later, I will have to go to the battlefield to fight against Bei Yuan Dog!"
"If we really accomplish something big in the future, these two armies will kill countless enemies in front of the formation. Wouldn't it be nice to recite a poem about this situation?"
"When it was passed back to Qiandu City and heard by those scholars and scholar-bureaucrats, they would definitely regard it as a standard and turn it into a classic!"
"What will be written in the history books in the future? The Taishi official will write: On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, I led the army to the crown prince/Zhu Ben/Jia Taisui, and led an army to protect the people, keep the enemy out of the country, and annihilate countless enemies!"
"In front of the two armies, I left behind eternal poems."
"This is a business that will last forever!"
Gudong!
After saying these words, Li Changkong heard the sound of swallowing, and there were more than one sounds.
Liu Yu, Jia Taisui and Zhu Ben almost had the same picture in their minds.
In front of the three armies' formation, they led their troops to charge and attack the city first.
After a big victory, if you just say a word in a soft voice, it will not be strong enough.
But if you are writing poetry, you will have a lot more tone!
We all are decent people, so we still need to do something about this.
Moreover, it is not that I have never seen the faces of those scholar-bureaucrats and scholars. What they like most is bragging about poems and articles. If Li Changkong's poem is really good, then... leaving aside the name for the ages, the capital of Qian Dynasty will only be famous. I'm afraid I won't be able to run away.
Thinking of this, the breathing of the three people suddenly became rapid.
He actually changed his normal behavior, patted Li Changkong on the shoulder and said: "Okay! It's good to write poetry!"
"Old Li, you don't know that my favorite thing on weekdays is reciting poems!"
"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time and no one could appreciate my talent as a poet. Over time, this talent fell into disuse."
"But if you, Lao Li, are willing to write poems for me, I will have no problem. There is only one requirement: be strong enough!"
"The best way to describe this palace is to be more fierce. It is best to be in the Northern Yuan army, entering and exiting seven times, killing everyone without leaving a trace, and the blood will flow like a river!"
When Jia Taisui heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Me too!"
Zhu Ben nodded when he heard this: "Me too!"
What's the point of being a man if you don't live fiercely?
When Li Changkong heard this, he glanced at Zhang Han secretly, a little helpless, you kid, you are really good at deceiving people!
"Easy to say, easy to say, Li must have exhausted what he has learned in his heart, and wrote the three... fierce enough!"
"Hahaha, it's easy to talk. Don't stand outside the door anymore. Let's go into the palace and chat!"
With that said, the prince hooked Li Changkong's shoulders and personally brought him into the East Palace.
Good guy, the treatment has changed directly, right?
Half an hour later, screams like a slaughtering pig came from the East Palace.
Then there was the sound of His Royal Highness reading diligently.
Another half an hour later, there was the sound of Zhang Han practicing martial arts, and he kept oopsing, either twisting his arm or injuring his leg.
Li Changkong despised the fact that the only son of the dignified Duke Ding was in such poor physical condition.
Another half an hour later, a figure rushed out from the East Palace, followed by a thunderous cry: "Get out of the way, the number one idiot in Da Qian Tian Zi is coming!"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, many Qianlong Camp soldiers were nervous at first, almost thinking that someone without a good eye would dare to come to the East Palace to assassinate him.
Then...they discovered that wasn't the case.
Then, everyone burst out laughing as they looked at Zhu Ben's running back.
Such a group of distinguished disciples may be regarded as uneducated and incompetent dandies in the eyes of the scholar-bureaucrats.
In the eyes of his father, he was a child who failed to live up to expectations, a rebellious son who broke his heart, and a deviant bastard.
But after getting along for a day, Li Changkong felt that the big guy's nature was not bad.
At least, so far, I have never seen anyone cheating.
Even someone as noble as Prince Liu Yu would not.
After a long time, Liu Yu stood up with excitement and excitement, pointed at Li Changkong, and said hurriedly: "It's your turn, it's finally your turn, Old Li, Old Li, you have today too!"
"Hurry up and write poems, and make me more powerful and domineering!"
"It's easy to say, your highness, it sounds like it." Li Changkong did not hesitate, stood up, and walked back and forth. After only seven steps, his eyes lit up and the poem was already on his lips.
"The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the chanyu escapes in the night."
"If you want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow will cover your bow and sword!"
When Li Changkong finished his poem, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.
After a while, Zhang Han took the lead in applauding, breaking the silence.
"Okay! In just twenty words, I will be able to lead my army with great strength!" Zhang Han usually behaved like a scholar, but at this time he stood up excitedly, clapping his hands and applauding.
You must know that this Chanyu is also called Khan, which is the honorific title given to the leader by the people of the Northern Yuan Dynasty on the prairie.
As soon as Li Changkong's poem came out, even Liu Yu and a few others who didn't understand poetry could feel the oncoming sense of chilling.
Nowadays, the Northern Yuan Dynasty is powerful, and all the countries in the four directions are frightened by its military front.
However, Li Changkong wanted to lead his troops in the snowy night to slaughter all the Beiyuan dogs and make the Shan Yu escape overnight.
This poem, how come... the words are so strong!
"Good! It's well written! It already has the three-point style of my past!"
"This poem is so powerful! I like it very much! What's your name?"
""Song of the Past"" Li Changkong opened his lips lightly and faintly uttered three words.
"The song is under the barrier, the song is under the barrier. Okay, if one day, I can really lead the troops to fight under the barrier, to the northern grassland, to the royal court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and to make Shan Yu escape at night, that would be great .”
Liu Yu looked up at the sky and sighed.
Jia Taisui looked at him and felt that at this moment, His Highness the Crown Prince was full of character.
Zhu Ben was so jealous that his mouth was twisted. This poem is so domineering!
Think about it, after a great victory, it feels like chanting in front of the three armies formation!
Tsk tsk tsk, I can’t think about it! He was so excited that he was trembling all over just thinking about it!
Lao Li is really good! He really has two brushes!
It's a pity, why didn't this good thing happen to me?
Almost everyone thought so, so everyone became more active in the next game, especially when it came to killing Li Changkong.