As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar. Before, only a few people thought he was arrogant, but after hearing this sentence, everyone thought he was crazy.
All the talents in the world have a stone, you alone account for 80%? Throughout the ages, other people have shared the remaining 20%
Who the hell are you, even the emperor would not dare to be so arrogant, right
Even Gao Ying and Pei You looked sideways. This guy is so arduous that we all want to hit him a little bit.
Bi Ziang on the second floor narrowed his eyes. He was not as good as he had been pretending for so many years. When did the capital allow such awesome people to exist
I have to say that this sentence is quite sensational, if I change it to me, it will guarantee better results.
Hmph, find a time to get him over from my sister, and just write me pretending lines every day.
The Qin brothers looked at each other, and Qin Guangyuan sighed out after a long while: "Chu Yan is quite clever, how come I am attracted to such a thing."
Qin Yongde chuckled and said, "I really should let Chu Yan come here to see the virtues of the man he chose. I'm afraid I will have to find a place to get in."
On the other side, Yunan was not surprised and rejoiced, knowing that the series of operations just lost his face, and on the contrary fulfilled Zuan's reputation.
As a result, this guy was so mortal that he could say such arrogant words, and he was immediately defeated. Sure enough, when the poor were rich, the villains became mad.
But this gave him room to save his face.
"What a big tone!" Yu Nan snorted coldly, "I want to see, what kind of shocking poems you can make..."
He was about to talk about the topic, but was interrupted by Zu'an: "Since today is the banquet held by Nanxun, let Nanxun have the topic."
"Ah, am I coming?" Nan Kaoru was surprised and delighted, but he didn't expect that he would entrust such a task to himself.
Regardless of the ending, the spread of this incident can make her famous.
Zuan smiled and looked around the audience: "Do you have any comments?"
"Naturally, no objection."
"Girl Nanxun is so talented, she can definitely think of a good topic."
"Ms. Nanxun couldn't be more appropriate to come up with the question."
Others tried their best to make a smile. They came to Nanxun today, so how could they not give her face at this time.
At the same time, he secretly scolded Zuan that this guy's method of pleasing women was too defensible.
Zuan looked at Yu Nan specially again: "Why, Lord Yu doesn't speak, is it because she is worried that Miss Nan Xun will cheat for me?"
Yunan's cheeks jumped, and this Poppy didn't forget to put eye drops on me at this moment: "Just kidding, girl Nanxun has a beautiful scenery, how can she help you cheat, then please ask girl Nanxun to write a question."
He had investigated before, and this oiran only became popular when Zuan entered the secret realm. It was unlikely that he had any contact with him, so naturally he was not worried about collusion between the two sides.
"Then it's better to be respectful." Nan Xun yawned, with a thoughtful look on his face, obviously thinking about this situation, what kind of question should be raised, not only will it not be too difficult for Zuan, but will not leave her Talented woman's character design.
This was the lips of the mysterious woman in the upper room, and Nan Xun knew it clearly, so he said: "Recently, Cheng Guogong led a large army to the northern monster clan, so let's take this expedition as the theme."
Qin Guangyuan showed a look of surprise, and nodded secretly: "Yes, I didn't expect a woman in a brothel to also have patriotism."
Others were even more applauded, thinking that she had come up with this topic too well, and it happened to be the occasion, and it was also a good story to spread it out.
Yunan also nodded secretly, this topic is not too difficult, but it is difficult to do it brilliantly.
It’s not that there are no similar poems in the past dynasties, but unfortunately there are no handed down works. He does not believe that Zu'an can be more powerful than those of the former dynasty writers. Anyway, no matter what poems the other party writes, he can just belittle it.
"This kind of subject matter..." Zu An fell into a deep thought.
"Are you embarrassed?" Seeing his expression, Nan Kaoru asked worriedly.
"How can it be embarrassing? It's too easy." Zuan smiled. In fact, he was thinking about which one to choose just now.
Originally, after so many years, he might not remember a lot of poems in his previous life, but he had cultivated to the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage. Although he had not yet condensed his spirit, his spirit was much stronger than in his previous life, and many things that were almost forgotten were also clearly remembered.
"You are not ashamed!" Yu Nan sneered, and didn't say anything anymore, just waiting to see how he could make a fool of himself if he couldn't write.
Zu An looked at Gao Ying and Pei You: "Which one of you writes better?"
Of course, it would be best if he could write with a pen and eloquently, but he still had a pretty good number of his own words...
The two looked at each other, and Gao Ying said, "I'll do it."
Obviously he had guessed Zuan's thoughts. Although he felt that he might die with the other party when he came out at this time, it was nothing compared to the grace of life-saving.
Nan Xun winked, and a maid had brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
At this time, the audience was quiet, and they all looked at Zuan, some were expecting, and some were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
"Write the title first," Zu An pondered for a moment, "It's titled "Po Jinzi·Delivering Zhuang Ci for Chengguo Gong to Send"."
The Qin brothers upstairs were stunned, and stood up subconsciously. They were actually given to grandpa (grandfather).
The two originally planned to read a joke, but after learning about this topic, their moods suddenly changed, their faces were solemn and solemn, and they were expecting the other to write an amazing song.
Gao Ying was prepared for the death of the society, but when he heard this topic, he was shocked. This topic is not ordinary when he hears it, and the work will not be bad if he wants to come.
The same thought also sounded in the hearts of other people in the room. Bi Ziang, who had been leaning in the chair leisurely, sat up straight, even leaning forward slightly, wanting to hear the other party's next work for the first time.
Yunan also swallowed hard, because he suddenly realized that he might capsize in the gutter again.
At this time, Zuan's mellow and frustrated voice also resounded through the audience:
"When I was drunk, I turned on the lamp to watch the sword, and dreamed of blowing the horns back to the camp.
Eight hundred miles under the command of burning, fifty strings turned over the sound of the plug.
Fall on the battlefield!
Lu Fei made a horse, with a bow like a thunderbolt.
After the king's world affairs, he won the name after his life.
Pity happened in vain. "
At first there were private chats and exchanges in the field, but soon there was no sound, everyone turned their heads to look at the person in the field.
There was a sense of murder in the field unknowingly, each of them opened their mouths, as if they had a thousand words to say, but as if they were strangling their throats by a big hand, and they couldn't say anything for a while.
The cultivator feels full of vigor and enthusiasm, and the non-cultivator also feels enthusiastic. Everyone thinks that no one will stop me, I will fight to kill the enemy!
Zuan was not surprised by their reaction. Xin Qiji was originally one of the greatest poets in Chinese history. This poem "Po Ching Zi" is known as the most murderous poem in history, and there is even a lonely story. The reputation of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Nowadays, the world of martial arts is prosperous, but it is difficult to say anything about culture and education. It is not an exaggeration to say a cultural desert. Xin Qiji's article is completely a dimensionality reduction attack.
"Azu, have you ever been on the battlefield?" Qin Guangyuan asked with excitement, clutching the railing. After hearing this phrase, even his address became cordial.
Zuan shook his head: "No."
"No?" Qin Guangyuan looked excited, "Then how can I describe my military career so vividly, as if it brought me back to the days when I fought with my grandfather and father on the battlefield!"
Zu An thought that the original author, Xin Qiji, had actually been on the battlefield. Unfortunately, this experience can't be faked. It's easy for others to find out his resume.
Qin Yongde said in shock: "That's self-taught without a teacher, Azu, you are a genius of Tianzong!"
They couldn’t help but be so excited. When they heard this word, they seemed to have horns in their ears, remembering the scene when they drew their swords and went out to kill the enemy; they also seemed to be in the schoolyard, accompany their grandfather and father to review the mighty majesty. The magnificent situation of his army; it was like returning to a fierce and tense battlefield, with the sound of bow and arrow shooting and the brutality of swords piercing into the flesh.
"Knowing the king's world affairs, winning the name before and after his life" is the dream of every soldier, but unfortunately there have been a few people who have been able to do this step through the ages.
What moved them even more was the last sentence of "poor and nothing happened." They thought of their grandpa (grandfather), as a famous general in the world, for so many years, because of the dispute between the prince and the king, the emperor was jealous and could only be hidden in the capital.
You must know that Grandpa (Grandpa)'s dream has always been to fight on the battlefield. It is a pity that most of his life has been wasted in the capital.
There was also an inexplicable expression in the girl Nan Xun's indifferent eyes. She stared at Zu'an in a daze, her chest twitching together, causing tremors.
Yunan opened his mouth. He originally made up his mind, and after listening to the other party's work, he would randomly pick up questions. Literary works do not have standard answers like other works. As long as he is reasonable, he can trample on a good work. not worth.
But this does not include that amazing work!
The song Zuan just said, as long as you are not illiterate, you know its gold content, let alone contemporary literati, even those famous literati in history add up, and there is no one who can play it.
At this time, if he forcibly jumped out to stab him, he would only be treated as a stupid-forced man. He, who was arrogant and arrogant, could not do such a thing.
On the other side, Bizi raised her face as sinking as water, listening to the courage shown by the other party's work, she was definitely not a willing character, and she might not be able to subdue this fierce tiger.
I have to remind my sister, don't worry about raising tigers.
At this time, Gao Ying was trembling with excitement. He had planned to die, but he didn't expect to be able to personally participate in such a shocking story handed down.
Thousands of years later, as long as this word is circulated, he will be mentioned...
Wait, maybe there is a ghostwriter, but he may not know his name.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly bowed his head and started writing quickly.
Pei You, who was on the side, was the same as You Rongyan. Seeing everyone's eyes, he straightened his chest subconsciously, and wanted to say: "Zuan is my eldest brother!"
But he couldn't find any suitable opportunities. When he was anxious, he suddenly noticed Gao Ying's movements, and he was puzzled. He had finished reciting the poem just now. Why did he start writing again
Quietly leaning over to check, I saw that he wrote on it in a certain year, month, and day in the red sleeves handwritten by his friend Gao Yingdai Zuan.
"Fuck!" Pei You's mentality exploded on the spot, can this fucking catch him
His intestines are almost regretful. He knew that. When Zuan asked, he should have volunteered to write. Although the words were not very beautiful, it was nothing for the sake of history.
Unexpectedly, Gao Ying, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, would look at the honest guy on weekdays, so slippery!
In the mysterious room upstairs, the maid was still a little unconvinced, and muttered: "Miss, although this phrase sounds good, it's not as exaggerated as they are."
The mysterious woman shook her head: "You don't understand, the meaning of this word is not only here... Hey, the human race has come out in large numbers, when will my race be rejuvenated?"
The maid wanted to ask again. Someone quickly answered her doubts. Qin Guangyuan only heard Qin Guangyuan's eyes scan the audience: "Although someone Qin doesn't understand poetry, but I still understand military career when I ask myself, Azu will let me in just a few words. There is an immersive, passionate feeling, just at this point, this is also a masterpiece, and whoever has any objections can raise it."
Seeing that he said so, who else in the field didn't open his eyes to refute the face of the Qin family, and all kinds of compliments to this poem, it was almost the case that Zuan was reborn as a literary song star.
Zu An looked at Qin Guangyuan with a little surprise. This elder brother's attitude towards me has changed a little bit, and I am not used to it anymore.
At this time, Qin Guangyuan said again: "Not only that, this impassioned poem, handed over to military professionals to adapt it into a battle song, can maximize the combat effectiveness of our soldiers. In the early days when we fought against the monsters, the most troublesome thing was. It is the battle song of their orcs that can make the warriors of the monster race into a frenzied state, and the recovery of the cultivation base's combat effectiveness has been greatly improved, and it has caused us a lot of damage."
"Later the court has also been studying the principles of the war hymn. Although the National Academy has roughly figured it out, it suffers from the lack of appropriate poetry content. The effect of the war hymn is quite different from that of the monster race. But now there is an ancestor. This song, our soldiers’ battle anthem will be equal to or even surpass the Yaozu’s battle anthem. By that time, our soldiers will have to sacrifice many fewer people!"
Speaking of the latter, tears were already in his eyes. He came from a military family, and he had a natural sense of substitution.
Only then did the others in the field react. Originally, Zu An wrote a masterpiece handed down, but in this world, the culture and doctrine are not very popular, and the mainstream is still spiritual practice, so even if he has a reputation, it is just a fake name. But if his words can be turned into a war song, it would be very different. His importance in the court has risen sharply, and in the end he will even be defined as a strategic talent to be protected.
The maid upstairs whispered: "Oh, this guy is so nasty, or let's find a chance to kill him, otherwise the clansmen will be in trouble when we fight."
"His word has already come out. Unless you kill everyone present, it is a foregone conclusion to make a war song. Let's see the situation first." The mysterious woman's eyes flickered, and to be honest, she was also a little moved. After all, the ghost knew if this guy would keep producing this level of war song.
Zuan was also a little surprised. Although he had heard that there were war songs in the army before, which could play a similar role to the magic circle, but he didn't know how to achieve it. Didn't expect it to be so simple
There are three hundred Tang poems and so many Song lyrics. Do I really want to be a man with my own BGM in the future
"This poem was originally given to Lord Cheng Guo. It would be even better if I could contribute to the court's soldiers." Zuan said along the way. This kind of cheapness should not be taken for nothing, if it is famous in the army. The importance is getting higher and higher, when the time comes, whether it is the emperor or the king of Qi, he will have to hesitate three points.
Qin Guangyuan laughed, "Then I thank you on behalf of Grandpa and the generals."
Upon seeing this, Gao Ying sent him the written words.
Zuan noticed that Nan Xun's expression on the side was a little unnatural, and couldn't help asking: "Ms Nan Xun, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, maybe it's because the word "Young Master" is too murderous. Our daughter's family is a bit uncomfortable." Nanxun girl smiled reluctantly.
At this moment, a harsh voice came: "Why is the poetry that I just said clearly writes now?"
Everyone looked up, and it was Yizhibing who was speaking.
Everyone looked at Yunan subconsciously, only as if he had instructed him.
Yunan's face was blue and didn't speak. Although this guy was a little stupid, he seemed to provide a good idea this time.
Qin Guangyuan was furious: "Who gave you the courage to bully our Qin family?"
A group of people in the field secretly complained. This guy is really shameless. He used to look disgusting with Zu'an, but when he gave you a good poem, he became the Qin family
Seeing Qin Guangyuan choosing people and eating away, Yi Zhibing glanced at Yunan with some guilty conscience.
Yunan scolded an idiot secretly, but at this time he could only bite the bullet and put it on his head: "When did Zuan become your Qin family? As far as I know, Miss Chu has already reconciled with him. People did not get divorced, and Mrs. Chu was also severed from father-daughter relationship by Cheng Guogong, so Zuan can't be counted as your Qin family."
Qin Guangyuan frowned: "Yunan, although you have some stinky problems on weekdays, you are still considered to be an upright person. If you lose, you lose. It would be a little ugly to say so arrogantly."
Yu Nan smiled faintly: "The poems are indeed admired by Yumou, the grandson is indeed extraordinary."
Hearing what he said, everyone in the field nodded secretly, and Yunan was indeed still demeanor.
But soon his conversation changed: "But he just boasted that the world is so talented that he has eight fights. Everyone's requirements for him are naturally different. The poems that he said have turned out to be words, I am afraid that he is not convinced."
The people who had good friends with Yunan on weekdays all agreed, and those other people didn't want the excitement to be too big, and they didn't want Zuan to show off and embrace the beauty by himself, and follow along to help.
Qin Guangyuan frowned, mainly because Zuan just blew the cowhide too much, and he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help looking at Zuan in embarrassment.
Zuan laughed and said, "I just said that I will never get entangled after I made a song, but now there are all kinds of moths. If I make another song, you will pick and choose again, and there will be no end?"
Yunan said: "I swear by the family name, as long as you can write another poem of similar level to convince everyone, I will never say anything else, otherwise I will write this jade word upside down!"
Hearing such a heavy oath, all of them looked awe-inspiring. Taking the family name to swear is no joke. If he doesn't admit it then, he will really be spurned by the whole world.
Zuan was also bluffed at first, but he soon realized that the jade characters in this world are a bit special, isn't it the same when written upside down
At this time, Bi Ziang's laughter came: "Brother Yu is too embarrassed to be like this. A literati who has the same level of poetry just now has a poem that has been thankful in his life, and another poem of about the same level. Isn't this embarrassing?"
On the surface, he was speaking on behalf of Zuan, but in fact he was secretly making a secret move. If Zuan really refused to take advantage of the trend, the previous saying that wealth was monopolized the day before became arrogant.
Zuan sighed secretly, his brother-in-laws are not some fuel-efficient lamps, hey, why are there my brother-in-laws everywhere
He smiled and said loudly: "I didn't want to talk to some people anymore, but the poem just now was too murderous and made Nanxun a little bit frightened, so let's make another one just for Nanxun's sake."
When the mysterious woman upstairs heard him say this, her face sank, she picked up something in her hand, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes. If he was asked to make a similar song, her tribe would suffer, even if she was fighting her identity today. Exposure should also remove major hazards for the tribe in advance.
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