One thing to say, Liang Zheng's "Crossing the River" is really good, at least better than Gongsun Wuji's war song.
Qin Mo touched his palm and said, "Not bad, Old Man Liang. Although this poem is not as good as what I am going to do next, it is still pretty good!"
Liang Zheng puffed his beard and glared, "You haven't done anything yet, how dare you say it's better than mine?"
Everyone also said: "Arrogant!"
"Qin Hanzi, you probably listened to the poems recited by your father. With your talent, how could you possibly write such exquisite poems?
How can you, a person who has never been on a battlefield, describe the battlefield so realistically? "
Many people have raised their doubts.
Although Qin Xiangru rarely showed off his literary skills in front of everyone, he was a genuine Confucian general. Qin Xiangru was a loyal general, while Liu Chenghu was a wise general.
"Haha, I know you are envious of my talent, so listen up."
Qin Mo said proudly: "Next, let me use my talent to crush your ignorance and prejudice!"
Before everyone could get angry, they heard Qin Mo shout loudly: "If the surrounding countryside is not peaceful, the elderly will not be at peace. If all our descendants are killed in battle, how can we survive alone!"
Just four lines of poetry made everyone quiet down.
"I threw my stick and went out, and my colleagues were miserable. Fortunately, my teeth were still there, but my bones were dry. The man was wearing his coat, and he bowed to say goodbye to his superior. The old wife was lying on the road crying, and her clothes were bare at the end of the year."
Hearing this, many people felt sore in their eyes, especially this time, many of the casual servants were retired veterans.
"Who knew it was a death farewell, and the cold had returned to him. He would never come back, and he was advised to eat more. The walls of the earthen gate are very strong, and it is difficult to cross the apricot garden. The situation is different. Under Ye City, it is still wide even when you die."
"There are separations and separations in life, so don't choose to grow old. Recalling the old days of youth, I sigh when I return late. All the countries are marching to the garrison, and the beacon fire is covered by the mountains. The corpses are piled up, the grass and trees are smelly, and the Kawahara Dan is bleeding."
"What country is a happy land? I dare not linger here. If you abandon your home, you will collapse and destroy your lungs and liver."
After reciting the last sentence, Qin Mo stopped eating the leg of lamb and slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "How about this poem?"
Everyone was silent.
Even the joy on the general's face was gone.
Qin Mo's poems are so real that they make people cry.
Liang Zheng sighed and bowed to the ground, "This poem is much better than mine!"
Gongsun Wuji's expression was gloomy and uncertain, "When did this idiot become so talented? Could it be that everything before was just an act?"
Hou Gennian's face was equally ugly. He stared at Qin Mo with hungry wolf eyes, and then gave a meaningful sneer.
Dou Xuanling's eyes were full of disbelief. Is this the ignorant Qin fool?
Li Xin, Gongsun Chong, and Du Youwei were all confused at this time.
This poem by Ge Yin Qin Mo is really great.
They even had the illusion that the person in front of them was not Qin Mo, but a great writer of the world!
Yang Liugen and others who were having a barbecue were so excited that they could not express their emotions.
Who said that their young master is ignorant and incompetent?
Look, he first crushed Zhao Guogong with poetry.
Later, he crushed Wen Guogong. Wen Guogong was a great Confucian who was famous all over the world!
Li Shilong was still immersed in Qin Mo's poems. He asked, "What is the name of this poem?"
"Farewell, old man!"
"What a good farewell. Is this what your father said?" Li Shilong asked.
"It's not what my father said, but what I saw with my own eyes. I have thousands of disabled uncles in Qinzhuang. When I was a child, I didn't understand why they were different from normal people, but one day I suddenly understood!"
"So, you wrote this poem for them?"
"yes!"
Qin Mo nodded!
Li Shilong glanced at everyone and found that many women were crying.
They were all infected by Qin Mo's poetry.
Especially the sentence "If all your descendants are killed in battle, how can you live alone", how heartbreaking it is for loyalty!
Li Yulan couldn't help but sob softly.
Li Yushu's eyes were red and she thought, "Why would this idiot write such a sad poem?"
Li Shilong said: "I once praised Qin Mo for his innocent heart. Although this son is stupid, he has a loyal and patriotic heart. Whether it is poems or lyrics, we can see that they, father and son, have the heart to serve the country and be loyal to the emperor!"
"This time, Qin Mo won!"
When he said this, Li Shilong's eyes were full of smiles. This fool really gave him a big surprise.
Now who dares to say that his son-in-law is an ignorant fool.
Even if he is a fool, he is still a talented man!
The civil servants were all dejected.
On the other hand, the generals were all in high spirits.
Cheng Dabao and others came over one after another, "Brother, good job!"
"Brother, I knew you were the best!"
"Brother, you are so awesome, teach me how to write some poems!"
Qin Mo raised his middle finger directly.
Damn, it's okay, Qin Hanzi, if anything happens, call me brother, these bitches!
"Good boy, you really didn't disappoint me!"
Cheng Sanxu couldn't help but be happy, and slapped Qin Mo on the shoulder with a palm like a cattail leaf fan.
But the surprise was not over yet. Li Shilong said: "I am very satisfied with the gift Qin Mo prepared today. Although I did not kill the tiger, I captured a white tiger and a milk tiger. This milk tiger will be rewarded to you!"
As he spoke, a cage was pushed in from the outside, containing an innocent white tiger.
It’s just that the white tiger’s teeth are not fully grown, so he is probably still drinking breast milk.
Although small.
But its wild nature is engraved in its bones. It is so small, but it dares to grin in front of everyone.
Qin Mo fell in love with this little tiger immediately.
This father-in-law is really capable of handling a tiger!
Li Xin was so jealous that he didn't even reward the breast tiger, but his father actually rewarded the breast tiger to Qin Mo.
It completely overshadowed him.
"Thank you, father-in-law!" Qin Mo smiled and cupped his hands.
Li Shilong waved his hand and continued: "The Qin family is full of loyal men and women. They are given loyalty plaques and hang them on Qinzhuang. The veterans who retired from the battlefield in Qinzhuang will not worship the official anymore and enjoy the imperial salary every month. On the first and tenth day of the lunar month, Fifth, the district chiefs and county magistrates are all coming to visit. We must not let the loyal and martyrs feel cold, and let them enjoy their old age in peace!"
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you are wise!"
Qin Mo also knelt down and said, "Thank you, father-in-law!"
Yang Liugen was so excited that he couldn't help himself, "Thank you for your grace!"
"Okay, we're all flat!" Li Shilong helped, and everyone stood up, except for one person who was lying on the ground and didn't get up!
Li Shilong was startled, "Why did Qin Mo fall to the ground? Doctor, come quickly!"
Yang Liugen was also very anxious and kept pinching Qin Mo's people.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Sanxu and others were also extremely anxious, "Idiot, wake up!"
Li Yulan, who was sitting next to him, also stood up suddenly. He was so anxious that he ran over quickly regardless of his identity!
