He almost regretted it. If he had known this, he should have volunteered to write it when Zu An asked him. Although the handwriting is not very good, but for the sake of leaving a name in history, it doesn't matter.

I didn’t expect that Gao Ying, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes who usually looks downright honest, could be so cunning!

In the mysterious room upstairs, the maid was still a little unconvinced and muttered: "Miss, although this poem sounds pretty good, it's not as exaggerated as they make it out to be."

The mysterious woman shook her head: "You don't understand, the meaning of this poem is not just that... Hey, the human race is full of talents, when will the renaissance of our race begin."

The maid wanted to ask again, but someone soon answered her doubts. Qin Guangyuan glanced at the audience: "Although I, Mr. Qin, don't understand poetry, I know a lot about military life. Azu told me in just a few words

There is an immersive and passionate feeling. Just for this reason, this is also a masterpiece. Anyone who has any objections can feel free to raise it."

Seeing that he had said this, there was no one else in the audience who did not open their eyes to refute the Qin family's reputation and complimented the poem in various ways, almost to the point of blowing Zu An into the reincarnation of Wenquxing.

Zu An glanced at Qin Guangyuan in surprise. This uncle's attitude toward me has changed a bit, and I'm not used to it.

At this time, Qin Guangyuan said again: "Not only that, this impassioned poem can be adapted into a war song by military professionals, which can maximize the combat effectiveness of our soldiers. In the early years when we fought against the demon clan, the biggest headache was

It is the war song of their orcs, which can make the warriors of the demon tribe fall into a state of madness, greatly improve the recovery of their cultivation and combat power, and cause us a lot of damage."

"Later, the imperial court has been studying the principles of war songs. Although the National Academy has roughly understood it, due to the lack of suitable poetry content, the effectiveness of the war songs produced is far inferior to that of the demon clan. But now with Azu

This song, the war song of our soldiers will be comparable to or even surpass the war song of the demon clan, and how many fewer of our soldiers will have to sacrifice by then!"

He had tears in his eyes when he talked about it later. He was born in a military family, so he has a natural sense of empathy for these things.

Only then did other people in the field realize that Zu An originally wrote a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation. However, in this world, literature is not booming and the mainstream is still spiritual practice, so even if he is famous, it is just a false name. But his words can be turned into war songs.

, that would be very different. His importance in the court would skyrocket, and in the end he would even be defined as a strategic talent and protected.

The maid upstairs cried out in a low voice: "Oh, it turns out this guy is so hateful. How about we find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise the clan will be in trouble when a war breaks out."

"His poem has already come out. Unless you kill everyone present, it is a foregone conclusion that it will be turned into a war song. Let's see the situation first." The eyes of the mysterious woman flashed. To be honest, she was also a little moved.

After all, who knows if this guy will keep producing war songs of this level.

Zu An was also a little surprised. Although he had heard of war songs and the like in the army before, which could play a similar role to the magic circle, he didn't know how it was implemented. He didn't expect it to be so simple?

There are 300 Tang poems and so many Song lyrics. Do I really want to be a man who brings his own BGM when he appears in the future?

"This poem was originally given to Duke Cheng. It would be even better if I could do my part for the soldiers of the imperial court." Zu An said taking advantage of the situation. This kind of advantage will not be taken for nothing.

The importance is getting higher and higher, and when the time comes, whether the emperor or the king of Qi wants to touch him, he will have to hesitate.

Qin Guangyuan laughed: "Then I would like to thank you on behalf of my grandfather and the vast number of soldiers."

Upon seeing this, Gao Ying sent him the written lyrics.

Zu An noticed that Nan Xun looked a little unnatural and couldn't help but asked: "Miss Nan Xun, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, maybe the poem "Young Master" is too murderous, and our daughter's family is not used to it." Miss Nan Xun forced a smile.

At this moment, a harsh voice came: "I just said that I was a poet, but how come I am now a lyricist?"

Everyone looked up and saw that the person who spoke was Yi Zhibing.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Yunan, assuming it was his instruction.

Yunan'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: "Yi, 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 looked like he disliked Zu An before, but now he gave you a good poem and you became a member of the Qin family?

Seeing Qin Guangyuan's appearance of choosing people to devour, Yi Zhibing glanced at Yunan with some guilt.

Yu Nan secretly cursed an idiot, but at this time he could only bite the bullet: "When did Zu An become your Qin family member? As far as I know, Miss Chu family has already divorced him, and even if they are two

People are not divorced, and Mrs. Chu was also severed from her father-daughter relationship by Duke Cheng back then, so Zu An can't be counted as your Qin family."

Qin Guangyuan frowned: "Yunan, although you have some bad habits, you are still an upright person. If you lose, you lose. It's a bit ugly to use such strong words."

Yu Nan smiled faintly: "Fang Yu is really willing to be inferior to me in poetry writing. My grandfather is indeed extraordinary."

Hearing what he said, everyone in the audience nodded secretly, Yu Nan was indeed quite graceful.

But he soon changed the topic: "But he just boasted that he has the most talents in the world, so everyone's requirements for him are naturally different. The poems he promised turned out to be lyrics, so I'm afraid he won't convince the public."

People who were friends with Yu Nan on weekdays all agreed, and other people who were watching the excitement did not mind the matter, and did not want Zu An to hog the limelight and win the beauty, so they also joined in.

Qin Guangyuan frowned, mainly because Zu An's bragging just now was too big, and he couldn't hold it back, so he couldn't help but look at Zu An in embarrassment.

Zu An laughed: "I just made it clear that I would never get into trouble again after I made a song, but now there are all kinds of tricks. If I make another song, and you are picky and picky, are you going to finish it?"

Yunan said: "I swear on my family name that as long as you can write another poem of a similar level to convince everyone, I will never say anything, otherwise I will write the word "yu" upside down!"

Hearing him swear such a heavy oath, everyone looked solemn. Swearing on his family name is no joke. If he doesn't admit it by then, he will really be despised by the whole world.

Zu An was also frightened at first, but he quickly realized that the jade characters in this world are a little special, wouldn't they still be the same if they were written upside down?

At this time, Bi Ziang's laughter came: "Brother Yu, this is too embarrassing. A literati is thankful to have one poem of that level in his life. Now, to add another poem of similar level, isn't this deliberately embarrassing people?"

On the surface, he was speaking for Zu An, but in fact, he was secretly plotting. If Zu An really refused, the previous statement that he had only eight buckets of wealth in the world would become arrogance.

Zu An secretly sighed, his brother-in-laws are not fuel-efficient lamps. Hey, speaking of which, why are my brothers-in-law everywhere?

He smiled and said loudly: "Originally I didn't want to talk to some people anymore, but the murderous lyrics just now frightened Miss Nanxun a little, so I'll write another song for Miss Nanxun."

When the mysterious woman upstairs heard what he said, her face darkened. She picked up something in her hand, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes. If he was allowed to compose a song like this again, her own people would suffer. Even if she had to fight for her identity today,

Even if you are exposed, you must eliminate serious troubles for the tribe in advance.

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