There are drums and fishing boats in the sky in the vast moraine, and boats and boats are green and quiet in the Yangtze River.
Who is the true master of Jinglun Huangge? A generation of Lingyan Photography Studio."
Lin Tianshuai said calmly: "It's a little more impressive than the one just now, but it's just average."
Shen Weijing felt very happy. His poems didn’t have to be very good, as long as they were better than Cui Wukui!
At this time, the city gate was opened, and Lin Tianshuai shouted: "The whole army enters the city!"
Cui Wukui was like a walking zombie, following everyone down the city gate tower purely by instinct.
It’s over, it’s over! It’s really over! The saddest thing is, I don’t even know how it ended.
Could it be that I was so smooth sailing some time ago that I got carried away and neglected to improve my business?
Lieutenant Commander Da Yun usually got along well with Cui Wukui, but when he saw Cui Wukui's miserable appearance, he couldn't bear it.
So he deliberately fell a few steps behind and asked Cui Wukui: "Do you know what your problem is?"
Cui Wukui subconsciously replied: "Poems are not as good as people?"
Dayun was also educated and pointed out: "This has nothing to do with the level of poetry. How many people in the world can be admired by managers?
Besides, it’s all about praising the general manager. As long as you have your heart set on it, does it matter whether your level is high or low?
The main problem is that there is a line in your poem that violates a taboo, so it made Mr. Jinglue unhappy."
Cui Wukui seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked eagerly: "Which sentence is it?"
Dayun said: "There is a sentence in your poem - it is too taboo to ride a wild horse outside the fortress! How can you write it?"
Cui Wukui: ""
Heaven, earth, spring snow in March, I am really more unjust than Dou E!
When he came to his senses, Cui Wukui, who had almost lost his self-confidence, chased Dayun and asked: "For poetry, what kind of atmosphere does Mr. Jinglue want? In fact, Shen Weijing's poem just now did not really satisfy Mr. Jinglue. Bar. "
Dayun replied in surprise: "Logically speaking, you should know better than me? Why are the authorities so confused?"
If you think about it more, what does fair management look like in front of others?
In fact, you usually have no limits on your expression in front of Duke Jinglue. Why are you so restricted in writing poems?
You have to boldly let go of your writing style, and write out the aloof spirit of Duke Jinglue in your poems!"
As the saying goes, when three people walk together, there must be a teacher. Cui Wukui was like a enlightenment, and he bowed to Da Yun seriously, "I have been taught!"
Standing at Donui Gate, Tianshuai Lin Tailai watched the army regroup, but saw the excited faces of the generals on the left and right, as if they could not wait to enter the city.
"You look very excited?" Lin Tianshuai asked the insensitive Lin Tianshuai to the Chinese officer Da Yun.
Dayun replied: "Seoul is the capital of a country after all! How many people can have such experience and glory in conquering Wang Jing?"
Lin Tianshuai began to reflect on whether he had experienced too many honors and achievements, causing his mentality to become numb? After all, he had even experienced such things as winning nine yuan.
After sighing, Lin Tianshuai said to Dayun: "I'm just worried. After regaining the capital of Han Dynasty, how can I dissuade the Li Dynasty monarchs from returning?"
Dayun couldn't help but advise: "If you, Lord Jinglue, don't take your great achievements like recovering Wang Jing seriously, how can you expect others to be grateful for your great kindness?"
Lin Tailai was stunned for a moment. What he said seemed to make sense. He still had to be excited and excited when he entered the city. Do he want to have a sense of ceremony?
Suddenly Cui Wukui rushed over, stood in front of Lin Tianshuai's horse and shouted: "I just conceived another quatrain below!"
Lin Tailai reined in his horse and said rudely: "If you haven't thought clearly about what weather means, don't show your shame!"
Cui Wukui regained his confidence and recited loudly and passionately: "The Song of Entering Seoul!" The restoration of the country is as deep as the sea, and the uniforms and tiger festivals shine on the youth; the old people of the Eastern Fan quarrel with each other in tears, and the majestic old Han ministers are seen again!
Lin Tianshuai's face finally showed a look of satisfaction, and he encouraged: "This song is pretty good!"
On the other side, Shen Weijing fell into deep disappointment. Cui Wukui, who was still beaten to death today, made a comeback. Hateful! Hateful!
So Shen Weijing, who was not willing to show weakness, immediately argued again: "When the army enters the city, they should sing victory songs and boast of their achievements!
But there is no time to practice today, so Duke Jinglue can pass down a few simple slogans for the army to chant in unison and enter the city!"
This makes sense. There are quite a lot of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks today? Lin Tailai thought about it for a moment and said:
"The emperor is angry, I will march eastward! The general will go out and capture Han Dynasty! The sun and moon will shine, look up to the Ming Dynasty! Let the sergeants shout like this!"
Chapter completed!