Keyboard Immortal Chapter 924: Battle Hymn and Murder
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.
You alone account for 80% of all the talents in the world? Throughout the ages, others have shared the remaining 20%?
Who the **** are you, even the emperor dare not be so arrogant?
Even Gao Ying and Pei You looked sideways. This guy is so bad that we all want to hit him.
Bi Ziang on the second floor narrowed his eyes. He had pretended to be bullying for so many years, but it was not as good as him this time. When did the capital allow such a powerful person to exist?
I have to say this sentence is quite emotional. If it were me, it would be better.
Hmph, ask him to come over from my sister sometime, and I'll be responsible for writing the lines for me every day.
The Qin brothers looked at each other in dismay. After a while, Qin Guangyuan let out a sigh of relief: "Chuyan is very clever, why did he like such a thing."
Qin Yongde laughed and said, "I really should let Chuyan come here to see the virtues of the man he chose. I'm afraid he will be embarrassed to find a hole to crawl in."
On the other side, Yu Nan was not surprised but happy, knowing that the series of operations just now cost him all his face, but instead made Zaan's reputation.
As a result, this guy is so immortal that he said such arrogant words, and immediately lost his popularity. Sure enough, the poor and the rich become mad when they become rich.
However, this gave him room to save face.
"What a big tone!" Yu Nan snorted coldly, "I want to see how shocking poetry you can make..."
He was about to talk about the topic, but was interrupted by Zaan: "Since today is the banquet held by Miss Nanxun, then let Miss Nanxun come up with the topic."
"Ah, am I here?" Nan Xun was surprised and delighted, never expecting that he would entrust such a task to himself.
No matter how it ends, the story goes out to her name.
Zuan smiled and looked around the audience: "Are you okay with that?"
"Naturally no opinion."
"Miss Nanxun has both talent and beauty, she will definitely be able to think of a good topic."
"Miss Nanxun is perfect for the question."
The others tried their best to laugh. They came for Miss Nanxun today, so how could they not give her face at such a time.
At the same time, he secretly scolded Zaun for the way he was trying to please women.
Zuan looked at Yu Nan specially: "Why, Young Master Yu doesn't speak, is it because he is worried that Miss Nan Xun will help me cheat?"
Yu Nan's face jumped, and this scumbag didn't forget to put eye drops on me at this time: "Just kidding, Miss Nanxun is so beautiful, how can she help you cheat, then ask Miss Nanxun to write the question. ."
He had investigated before, this oiran only became popular when Zaan entered the secret realm, and it is unlikely to have any connection with him, naturally he is not worried about collusion between the two parties.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Nan Xun bowed his head and looked thoughtful. He was obviously thinking about this situation and what kind of problem he would ask, so that it would not be too difficult for Zuan, but not too difficult for Zuan. Lost her character as a talented woman.
This is the mysterious woman's lips in the room above. Nan Xun knew it, so he said, "Recently, Duke Cheng led an army to the northern demon clan, so let's take this expedition as the theme."
Qin Guangyuan looked surprised, nodded secretly and said, "Yes, I didn't expect a brothel woman to have patriotism."
Others applauded one after another, thinking that her topic was too good, it was just in time for the occasion, and it was also a good story.
Yu Nan also nodded secretly, this question is not too difficult, but it is as difficult as the sky to do it well.
It's not that there are no similar poems in the past dynasties, but unfortunately there are no handed down works. He doesn't believe that Zu'an can be more powerful than those writers of the previous dynasties. Anyway, no matter what poems the other party makes later, just belittle it.
"The subject matter..." Zaun pondered.
"Is it a little embarrassing?" Seeing his expression, Nan Xun asked worriedly.
"How could it be difficult, it's too easy." Zaan smiled, in fact he was just thinking about which song to choose.
After so many years, he may not remember many poems from his previous life, but he has cultivated to the peak of the ninth grade. Although he has not yet gathered his soul, his spirit is much stronger than in his previous life, and he can remember many things that were almost forgotten. .
"No shame!" Yu Nan sneered and said nothing, just waiting to see how he would make a fool of himself if he couldn't write it.
Zuan looked at Gao Ying and Pei You: "Which one of you is better at writing?"
Of course, it would be best if he could wield the pen himself, but he's still pretty good at his own words...
The two looked at each other and Gao Ying said, "I'll come."
Obviously he had guessed what Zaan was thinking, and although he felt that it was possible to accompany him to die together, it was nothing compared to saving his life.
Nan Xun winked, and a maid had already sent a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
The audience is quiet now, all looking at Zaan, expecting and waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
"Let's write the title first," Zuan pondered for a moment. "It's titled "Break a Time: A Poem for Duke Chengguo to Send."
The Qin brothers upstairs were startled and stood up subconsciously. It turned out to be a gift for grandpa (grandpa).
Originally, the two of them planned to watch a joke, but after learning about the topic, their mood changed suddenly, their faces were solemn and solemn, and they were expecting the other party to write a shocking song.
Gao Ying was prepared to die, but when he heard this topic, he was shocked. This topic was extraordinary when he heard it, and his works would not be too bad.
The same thought echoed in the minds of other people in the room. Bi Ziang, who was leaning leisurely in the chair, sat up subconsciously, and even leaned forward slightly, wanting to hear the other party's next work as soon as possible.
Yu Nan also swallowed hard, because he suddenly realized that he might capsize in the gutter again.
At this time, Zaun's rhythmic voice also resounded throughout the audience:
"Drinking the lamp and looking at the sword, dreaming back to the corner company.
Eight hundred miles under his command, there is a sound from the outside.
Falling troops in the battlefield!
The horse made Lu Feifei, his bow like a thunderbolt.
However, the king is in the world, and he won the name before and after his death.
Poor White Happened. "
In the beginning, there were private chats in the field, but soon there was silence, and everyone turned their heads to look at the man in the field.
Unconsciously, there was a chilling air in the arena. One by one, their mouths were open, as if they had a thousand words to say, but they seemed to be strangled by a big hand, and they couldn't say anything for a while.
The practitioners feel that their whole body is full of vitality, and the non-cultivators also feel their blood boiled. They all think that no one will stop me, I want to go into battle to kill the enemy!
Zuan was not surprised by their reaction. Xin Qiji was one of the greatest lyricists in Chinese history. This song "Broken Time" is known as the most murderous lyric in history. The solitary article overwhelms the reputation of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Nowadays, martial arts are prosperous in this world, but in terms of culture and education, it's hard to say anything about it. It's not an exaggeration to say that a cultural desert is a cultural desert.
"Azu, have you ever been on the battlefield?" Qin Guangyuan asked excitedly, clutching the railing tightly. After listening to this poem, even the address became more cordial.
Zuan shook his head: "No."
"No?" Qin Guangyuan was excited, "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 Anxin thought that the original author Xin Qiji had actually been on the battlefield, but unfortunately, this experience cannot be faked. It is easy for others to find his resume.
Qin Yongde said in shock: "That is self-taught without a teacher, Azu, you are a genius!"
There is no reason why the two of them were so excited. When they heard this word, a horn sounded in their ears. They remembered the scene when they drew their swords and went out to kill the enemy. They also seemed to be in the school field, accompanied by their grandfather and father Reviewing the majestic situation of the mighty and majestic army; it was like returning to the fierce and tense battlefield, and the sound of bows and arrows and the tragicness of swords piercing my ears were all heard.
"It is the dream of every soldier to "get the king's affairs in the world, and win the name before and after his death". Unfortunately, there are only a few people who can do this in the past and present.
What moved them even more was the last sentence "Poor White Happened". They thought of their grandfather (grandfather), who was a famous general in the world, but because of the battle for the crown prince for so many years, he was feared by the emperor and could only be hidden in the capital.
You must know that grandpa (grandpa)'s dream has always been to fight in the battlefield, but unfortunately most of his life was wasted in the capital. Recently, he can finally go to war, but his hair is already white.
Miss Nanxun's indifferent eyes also had a hint of inexplicable meaning, staring at Zaan in a daze, her chest up and down, causing bursts of tremors.
Yu Nan opened his mouth, he originally made up his mind, after listening to the other party's work, he would pick at random. Literary works don't have standard answers like other works. As long as he is reasonable, he can completely make a good work Trample is worthless.
But that doesn't include that kind of world-shattering masterpiece!
The song that Zaan just said, as long as you are not illiterate, you will know its gold content, let alone contemporary literati, even if you add up those famous literati in history, there is no one who can beat it.
At this time, if he forcibly jumped out to pick on the thorns, he would only be treated as an idiot by everyone. He is arrogant and arrogant, but he can't do such a thing.
Bi Zi's face on the other side is as heavy as water. Listening to the courage displayed by the other party's work, he is definitely not a character who is willing to be subordinated to others. He may not be able to overwhelm this fierce tiger.
I have to remind my sister not to breed tigers.
At this time, Gao Ying was even more excited and trembling all over. He originally planned to die, but he didn't expect to be able to personally participate in such a masterpiece.
Thousands of years later, as long as this poem circulates, he will be mentioned...
Wait, maybe a ghostwriter is mentioned, but not necessarily his name.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly lowered his head and started writing.
Pei You, who was beside him, was also very proud. 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 opportunity. When he was anxious, he suddenly noticed Gao Ying's actions and wondered. He just finished reading the poem, why did he start writing it again?
Closely leaned over to check it, and saw that he had written on it a certain year, a certain month, a certain day in the red sleeve, and his friend Gao Ying wrote it on behalf of Zu An.
"What the hell!" Pei You's mentality exploded on the spot, can this **** hit me?
His bowels are about to regret it. He knew it earlier. He should have volunteered to write it when Zaan asked. Although the words are not very good-looking, but for the sake of history, this is nothing.
I didn't expect that Gao Ying, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who usually looks at an honest guy, turned out to be so sneaky!
In the mysterious room upstairs, the maid was still a little unconvinced and muttered: "Miss, although this song 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 just that... Hey, there are so many talents in the human race, when will the rejuvenation of our clan be the head."
The maid wanted to ask again, but someone quickly answered her doubts, only Qin Guangyuan glanced at the audience: "Although someone from Qin doesn't understand poetry, but he still understands his military career when he asks himself, Azu said a few words. It made me feel like I was in the scene, and my blood boiled, just to this point, this is also a masterpiece, and whoever has objections can raise it."
Seeing what he said, there were still people in the field who didn't open their eyes to refute the Qin family's face, and they all complimented the song, and it was almost like Zuan was blown into a text and Quxing was born again.
Zuan glanced at Qin Guangyuan in surprise. This eldest brother's attitude towards me has changed a bit, and I'm not used to it.
At this time, Qin Guangyuan said again: "Not only that, but this impassioned lyric, handed over to military professionals and adapted into a battle song, can maximize the combat effectiveness of our soldiers. In the early years, we fought against the demon clan, and the most The headache is the war song of their orcs, which can make the warriors of the demon race fall into a state of madness, and the recovery of the cultivation base's combat power has been greatly improved, causing us a lot of injuries
Harmful. "
"The imperial court has also been studying the principles of the war song. Although the National Academy has roughly figured it out, but due to the lack of suitable poetry content, the effect of the war song produced is a lot worse than that of the demon clan, but now there are With Azu's song, the war songs of our soldiers will be on par with or even surpass those of the demon clan, and our soldiers will have to sacrifice many fewer people by then!"
Speaking of the latter, he has tears in his eyes. He was born in a military family, and he has a natural sense of substitution for these.
It was only then that other people in the field reacted. Originally, Zaan wrote a masterpiece, but this world is not popular in literature and Taoism, and the mainstream is still practice, so even if there is a reputation, it is just a fake name. But if his words can be turned into battle songs, it will be very different. His importance in the court will skyrocket, and he will even be defined as a strategic talent for protection.
The maid upstairs whispered: "Oh, so this guy is so nasty, why don't we find a chance to kill him, or the clan will be in trouble when we fight."
"His words have already come out. Unless you kill everyone present, it will be a foregone conclusion to make a battle song. Let's take a look at the situation first." The mysterious woman's eyes flashed, and to be honest, she also had some Intentional movement, after all, the ghost knows whether this guy will keep producing this level of war songs.
Zuan is also a little surprised. Although he has heard of the existence of war songs in the army before, which can play a similar role as a magic circle, he doesn't know how to achieve it. I didn't expect it to be so simple?
There are 300 Tang poems and so many Song poems. In the future, do I really want to become a man who brings his own BGM?
"This poem was originally given to Duke Cheng. It would be better if he could do his best for the soldiers of the imperial court." Zu An said, this kind of cheapness does not take up nothing, if he is in the army China's reputation and importance are getting higher and higher, and at that time, whether it is the emperor or the king of Qi, he will have to hesitate three points.
Qin Guangyuan laughed: "Then I will thank you on behalf of Grandpa and the generals."
Seeing this, Gao Ying sent the written word to him.
Zuan noticed that Nan Xun's expression was a little unnatural, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Nan Xun, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
"It's nothing, maybe the son's words are too murderous, our daughter's family is a little uncomfortable." Miss Nanxun smiled reluctantly.
At this moment, a piercing voice came: "Why did the person who wrote poetry just now clearly write lyrics?"
Everyone looked up and saw that it was Yi Zhibing who spoke.
Everyone looked at Yu Nan subconsciously, thinking it was his order.
Yu Nan's face was ashen, and he didn't speak. Although this guy was a bit stupid, he seemed to have provided 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 dislike Zuan before, but they sent you a good poem, and you became the Qin family?
Seeing Qin Guangyuan's appearance, Yi Zhibing glanced at Yu Nan with a guilty conscience.
Yu Nan secretly scolded an idiot, but at this time he could only bite the bullet: "When did Zuan become your Qin family? As far as I know, Miss Chu family has already divorced him. And even if the two didn't get divorced, Mrs. Chu was cut off from the father-daughter relationship by Duke Cheng, so Zu An can't be regarded as your Qin family."
Qin Guangyuan frowned: "Yu Nan, although you have some stinky problems on weekdays, you are also an upright person. If you lose, you will lose. It's a bit ugly to make excuses like this."
Yu Nan smiled lightly: "Yu Mou is indeed willing to give in to the opponent of poetry and writing, and the ancestor is indeed extraordinary."
Listening to him, everyone in the field nodded secretly, Yu Nan was indeed quite graceful.
However, he soon changed his words: "But he just boasted that he had all the talent in the world, and everyone's requirements for him were naturally different. The good poetry turned out to be a poem, I'm afraid it's not very convincing. ."
People who are friends with Yu Nan on weekdays have joined in, and the other people are also watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal.
Qin Guangyuan frowned, mainly because Zaan had just bragged too much, and he couldn't help it, so he couldn't help looking at Zaan with some embarrassment.
Zuan laughed: "Just now I clearly said that I will never entangle me when I make a song, but now there are all kinds of nonsense. If I make another song, you will pick and choose, and there will be no end to it. ?"
Yu Nan said: "I swear by my family name, as long as you can make another poem of a similar level to convince everyone, I will never say anything else, otherwise I will write the jade character backwards!"
Listening to him making such a heavy oath, everyone looks awe-inspiring. Taking an oath with a family name is no joke. If he doesn't admit it at that time, he will really be spurned by the whole world.
Zuan was stunned at first, but he quickly 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 embarrassing. A literati has a poem of the same level in his life just now, thank God, to come back to a poem of similar level, this is not to embarrass people. Is it?"
On the surface, he is speaking for Zaan, but in fact he is secretly making a trick. If Zaan really refuses to take advantage of the situation, the previous claim that the world's wealth is the only one will become arrogant.
Zuan secretly sighed that his brothers-in-law are not some fuel-efficient lamps. Hey, why are there my brothers-in-law everywhere?
He smiled and said loudly, "I originally didn't want to talk to some people anymore, but the lyric just now was too murderous, which surprised Miss Nanxun, so let's do another song for Miss Nanxun."
The mysterious woman upstairs heard him say this, her face sank, she picked up something in her hand, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, if he let him make a similar song again, her own people would suffer, even today Even if the identity is exposed, it is necessary to get rid of the serious trouble for the tribe in advance.
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