When he arrived at the Dinglongtai Poetry Festival, his brother-in-law, whom he disliked, was at the judging table. He was waiting below to be judged, which made him unable to hold his head up!
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Yang Wanli's face turned pale and he recited it several times in a row. He couldn't help but said: "Although his words are good, they are full of resentment and unwillingness. How can he share the worries of the imperial court...ah!"
"The ancient shame has not yet snowed! The hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Drive a long chariot and trample through the gap in the Badi Mountain! The ambition is to eat the meat of the desolate captives, laugh and drink the blood of the barbarians. Start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
Wang Yuan recited loudly and changed many different histories and geographies.
It's not that he wanted to change his father-in-law's words, but because time and space were different, he didn't change some words to suit the situation.
Finished the words!
The whole place was silent!
The next moment, the candidates flocked to Wang Yuan, and they all lost their reserve. No one felt that it was shameful for the candidates to ask Tong Sheng for advice; more importantly, their tone was filled with awe and flattery!
"Mr. Mingtan, Qing Gu Sha, are you talking about our lost Qingzhou, Guzhou!"
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"No need to ask, it must be!"
"Climb the gap in Badi Mountain. Badi Mountain is the ancestral mountain of the barren people. Mr. Mingtan, you actually want to trample it to the ground. How brave you are!"
"Especially these two sentences, about ambitious people eating the flesh of desolate captives and laughing about thirsty drinking the blood of barbarians, made my blood boil when I read them. I wanted to rush to the battlefield!"
"After recovering the lost territory, and then going to see the emperor, who would dare to say that Mr. Tan has any resentment."
The princes surrounded Wang Yuan, and they called him sir. Their eyes were filled with admiration.
There are "Four Sentences of Mingtan", there is "Outline of Mind Learning", and then there is this poem!
The great literary world has added another superstar, and Mr. Mingtan’s status has been stabilized!
Li Sansi's blood boiled and he wanted to get closer, but he restrained himself!
If Wang Yuan calls him second brother now, he will agree immediately and will no longer hide it.
Even if my father saw this talent of my brother-in-law, he wouldn't disagree!
With such a son-in-law, what could the Li family ask for?
"Okay, you've scared Mr. Mingtan like this, please get out of the way!"
The prefect Zhang Han also squeezed in, he seemed to have forgotten to collect the Yang family's money and wanted to help blow the whistle.
"Haitian, you got a huge advantage and got such a little brother!"
The three gentlemen Luan Qing, Jiubian and Tong Gu were full of envy.
Wang Haitian couldn't help but smile: "It's just so so, my little brother is not good at poetry, so he hasn't put any effort in this area!"
The three old gentlemen rolled their eyes at Wang Haitian: Look how hard this kid is! If you haven’t put in the effort yet, what will happen if you put in the effort?
"The great ambition is to eat the meat of desolate captives when hungry, and to laugh and drink the blood of barbarians when thirsty. Let's start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
Xue Pan, who had always had evil thoughts in his eyes, also muttered these few words and temporarily eliminated the evil thoughts!
He is a noble family and has always dreamed of regaining his lost territory and recreating the glory of his ancestors.
"As soon as this word came out, no one in this poetry meeting could write poetry anymore!"
Bai Feifei tapped the folding fan on the palm of his hand and rubbed his little white teeth: "This guy has hidden it too deeply. If he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't have revealed his talent in poetry. I really don't know if he has any other hidden talents.
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Hu Mengying was completely stunned. The surrounding noises and overlapping figures all disappeared, and only Wang Yuan's expression was left in her eyes.
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Yang Wanli collapsed on the ground.
This famous poem will definitely be introduced to the imperial capital and fall into the court hall.
The contents of yesterday's big announcement will also be known to many big shots in the DPRK and China.
What he did was like shooting himself in the foot. The Yang family was in danger!
The calmest person in the field is Dahu. No matter what Wang Yuan does, he will not be surprised.
The most important thing is that he can’t understand the poem!
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Wang Yuan raised his hands, and everyone fell silent. He took a Tang sword and sighed: "I am determined to kill the thief, but I am a scholar, and I don't have the power to tie a chicken. I have a thing and I am looking for someone to support me. I would like to ask you to be witnesses."
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Dahu took out the leather armor he had prepared earlier and asked the soldier standing guard to borrow an oxtail knife.
The whole audience looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, wondering what he was going to do, but no one stopped him.
Whoever can dominate the audience with his writing will be the protagonist of the poetry meeting.