Ning Wuyan was not doubtful, but affirmative.
There was only one possibility for Loulan to attack him first at this time and to prevent him from coming down and tarnish his reputation.
That means Loulan plans to break up with Daxing.
Mucangduo didn't think he had said anything that revealed the secret. At this time, when he heard Ning Wuyan's questioning, he was speechless.
There is no rebuttal, it is acquiescence.
Zhou Qian, who was sitting at the head of the ring, saw this and snorted coldly: "Ning Aiqing, since this Loulan has such ambitions, no matter life or death, you can write a poem for this talented Loulan to let him know that Loulan and I The gap between Daxing."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Ning Wuhao also had this intention.
Today he is willing to come to the competition site for the purpose of promoting the country's prestige.
In this competition, since the outcome cannot be used to determine peace or failure.
Since the war is already in front of us.
Then, there is no such thing as benevolence and compassion, only positions.
"Everyone, please listen carefully."
Ning Wuyang looked specifically at Descartes and read loudly.
"The hundred-foot building in the west of the beacon city, the sea breeze and autumn are alone at dusk. Even the Qiang flute is played to close the moon, and there is no sorrow in the golden boudoir."
"The pipa dances with a new sound, always shutting down the mountain to say goodbye to old love. I can't hear the endless sorrow while stirring up chaos, and the high autumn moon shines on the ancient city."
There was no Great Wall here, so Ning Wuhao replaced it with an ancient city.
After reading this poem, Mucangduo's expression changed slightly.
He also looked at Descartes, still trying to be calm on the surface, but already panicking in his heart. At the same time, he was resentful that Descartes had misjudged Ning Wuhuang's strength.
Didn't it mean that when Ning Wuyang was recuperating from his injuries, apart from cramming to know the test questions, he didn't prepare for the competition at all the rest of the time?
Even with the song "Ode to the Goose" in front of him, Mucang Duo still had the confidence to catch Ning Wuhuang off guard.
But as soon as these four lines of poetry came out, Mucangduo knew the gap between him and Ning Wuyan.
Ning Wuyan was injured, but an injured tiger could kill a vicious dog!
"The elm leaves in Guancheng have thinned out early, and the clouds and sand are ancient battlefields at dusk. Please return to the army to cover the bones in the dust. Don't teach the soldiers to cry in the wilderness."
"Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks into the distance at Yumen Pass. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles..."
Ning Wuyan pointed his finger at Cang Muduo and continued, word by word: "Unless Loulan is broken, he will never return it!"
boom!
Cang Muduo looked at Ning Wuyan's fingers, and when he heard the words "Yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, Loulan will not be returned until it is broken", his head was buzzing as if he had been struck by lightning.
broken!
Once this poem spreads, it will definitely arouse the people of Daxing to fight against Loulan.
He shouldn't provoke Ning Wuyan!
"good!"
Zhou Qian heard the foreshadowing and finally came up with these words to encourage the soldiers, pointing to the dragon flag that was re-erected on the high platform.
"Ji Aiqing, you have this poem embroidered on the dragon flag. One day, you want it to be placed on Loulan City, so that Ning Aiqing's poem becomes a reality!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
As soon as Zhou Qian said this.
It is equivalent to declaring war with Loulan.
According to the poetry style and rhythm, everyone knew that there was a second half, but at this time no one in Loulan dared to listen to it.
They didn't want to listen, but Ning Wushan continued.
"The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag orchid rolls out of the camp gate. The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that King Loulan was captured alive."
Tuyuhun was impromptuly changed to King Loulan, which was exactly in line with Zhou Qian's mood in declaring war.
"good!"
Zhou Qian shouted again.
As an emperor who guards the world on horseback, he knew for the first time that listening to someone read poetry was actually more exciting than that strong drink.
"Purple sweat fell off Hu Ping's arms, and the Autumn moon in the west of Yecheng was broken. The Ming Dynasty's star flew to seal the sword, and Cijun took Loulan overnight."
"There are thousands of peaks in Yumen Mountain, and there are always beacons in the north and south of the mountain. People garrisoning from a distance must watch for fire, but horses will disappear when they step deep into the mountain."
In front of Zhou Qian's eyes, the border soldiers guarding the border and enduring the desertion and hardship suddenly appeared.
The original ambition now also has a tragic meaning.
"Ji Shangshu, pass on the decree and allocate one million taels of silver to give the soldiers guarding the border more cold clothes. They are fighting bravely on the battlefield, and we can't let their blood get cold!"
"yes!"
As soon as this poem came out.
There were some talented people who simply wanted to challenge Ning Wuyan, but they all looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.
Can't compare.
It can't be compared at all.
Shixian is indeed not something that ordinary people can compare with.
After a long time, Xu Jidao once again heard Ning Wuchang composing a poem on the spot.
After tasting it carefully, I was filled with emotions.
He has always believed that the way to compose poetry is to have an open mind and not be attached to external things.
But Ning Xiaoyou's poems told him that one can create beautiful poems by expressing one's feelings for landscapes and people.
"I'm not as good as Ning Xiaoyou."
Xu Jidao was stunned.
With his interest high, he howled at Ning Wuchang.
"Little friend Ning, the poem you just wrote was about Loulan. Do you have any poems about the massacre of the village?"
When everyone heard this problem, they thought it was a bit tricky.
When I saw that the person speaking was Xu Jidao, I just felt... awesome!
This impromptu question is really exciting.
The Beidi people present were heartbroken when they saw that Mucang Duo was like a rat crossing the street. He got into the crowd and was disliked, fled to the Loulan team, and was scolded.
The look he looked at Xu Jidao became very unfriendly.
If they had known that Xu Jidao was holding back his bad feelings, they should have ignored martial ethics and used wheel fighting to bully this old immortal!
but.
While they resented Xu Jidao for deliberately provoking a "war", they also looked at Ning Wuyan with some gloating.
This question is very limited, it needs to express both emotion and determination.
No matter what others think, none of the Beidi talents present can deal with this problem.
Even Cheng Yi, Qin Fenglan and others lowered their heads and thought for a moment, their brows tightening, and there was a hint of resentment in their eyes when they looked at Xu Jidao.
Seeing that something was not right, Zhou Qian pretended to cough and was about to call a stop to let everyone rest and change the topic.
Ning Wuyang had already raised his hand towards Xu Jidao.
"There are no poems, but I did think of a poem that can express my mood at this time. It's called "No One Is Walking"."
The Hu people in Daxing originally referred to people from the countries in the Western Regions.
But later, because Beidi annexed many countries in the Western Regions and formed a mainstream culture, it became the representative of the term Hu people.
As soon as these four words "No Man Walks" come out, they are no less lethal than the sentence just now "Unless Loulan is destroyed, it will never be returned."
Descartes held his breath and clenched his fists.
He deliberately wanted to stop Ning Wuyan, and then wrote poems to boost the fighting spirit of Daxian soldiers.
But under the guard of heavy armored soldiers, he had no other choice but to kill people with his eyes.
"The severe wind blows the frost and the seaweed withers, the muscles are strong and strong, and the horse is proud. The Han family has three hundred thousand soldiers, and the general also leads Huo and Yao."
Hu Majiao pointed her sword directly at Beidi.
The Daxing people present all stared at the Beidi people intently, feeling a sense of pride and ambition in their hearts.
There are barbarians in Beidi, and there are good soldiers and generals in Daxing. Why should we be afraid? !
"The white feathers of meteors are inserted into the waist, the sword flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box. The heavenly soldiers shine on the snow at the Jade Pass, and the captive arrows shoot at the golden armor like sand."
In addition to elite soldiers and generals, Daxing also has the best casting technology in the world, so why be afraid? !
"The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed over. The enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon. The enemy can be destroyed. The yangtou is destroyed. Walking on the intestines of the beard and wading the blood of the beard."
"Hang Hu in the blue sky, bury Hu Zi beside the plug. Hu has no one, and the Han Dynasty is prosperous. His Majesty's life span is three thousand frosts!"
