After a long time, General Guan seemed to have been drained from all his strength, and he put it softly on Governor Feng and murmured:

"How many people cannot learn in their entire lives, but in your eyes, it is unfair..."

Standing on the gates of the Han family hundreds of years ago, she also wanted to recite poems in ancient times!

"But I thought about it for a day and couldn't even think of a good sentence. Why is it a peerless article when you open your mouth?"

But when I looked at the guy in front of me, I was so silly that I didn’t stand, and I could read such a good poem that others would never write in my life.

General Guan really feels unfair.

It is rare to see General Guan’s weak appearance, and Governor Feng’s machismo mentality is greatly satisfied.

He hugged General Guan and said with a big bag:

"What are you afraid of if you can't write an article? Isn't this still there?"

"As long as Xijun wants it, I still have it here. Just sign your name at that time, and that's what you wrote..."

Guan Ji was a little moved when she heard the previous sentence, but the more she heard the latter, the more she became, the more she felt wrong.

"What are you saying! I am shameless, is I a man of that kind?"

She pushed Governor Feng for a moment, and then immediately came back to the taste:

"You still have it?"

"What?"

“Poetry!”

“It’s gone!”

"No, you clearly said there is still there!"

"Well……"

"Read it out quickly and listen!"

  There was a great helpless person to listen to his request, so the governor Feng said again:

The severe wind blows the frost and the seaweed witheres, the muscles are dry and the essence is strong and the horse is arrogant.

 The Han soldiers were 300,000, and the general also led Huo Piaoyao.

The meteor white feathers penetrate the waist, and the sword flower and autumn lotus light come out of the box.

The sky soldiers shine on the snow and fall into the Jade Pass, and the enemy arrows shoot golden armor like sand.

The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all returned, and Taibai can be destroyed by the enemy entering the moon.

The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the Hu are plagued with the Hu blood.

Hanging Hu Qingtian in the sky, buried Hu Zizhao next to him.

Hu Wuren, Han Daochang.

  …

As soon as he finished speaking, General Guan was shocked and couldn't help blurting out:

"Even if you don't tell the public who wrote this article, the world knows that it must be Ah Lang!"

Compared with the previous poem, the style of this poem, no one else can write it in this world except his own Alang.

As long as you read the article "The Legend of the Gods", you will know the similarities with this article.

Over-reputation!

Even though Governor Feng was as thick as a city wall, he felt hot.

Guan Ji waved to the guards not far away, ordered him to use the pen and ink, and asked Feng Yong to read them several times again, and wrote down the two poems.

Then I picked up the next song, thought about it carefully several times without letting go, and then looked up and asked:

“When did Alang write this poem ‘Han Daochang’?”

This is obviously "Hu Renwu", so why did it become "Han Daochang"?

But since it was decided by Xijun himself, it is "Han Daochang".

"Three years ago, when the Xianbei in the western region entered Juyan and wanted to enter Liangzhou in large quantities."

Guan Ji nodded, and this was the right one.

At that time, the Han Dynasty had just pacified Liangzhou, but it happened to encounter a white disaster again, and many people were ready to move.

It seems that Alang made up his mind at that time and was ready to slaughter Hu.

"Why didn't you take it out then?"

Guan Ji glanced at Governor Feng with a little blame.

Just by releasing such a powerful mantra, it could intimidate a large number of people with ill intentions at that time.

"There are too many things, I forgot." Governor Feng casually prepared a reason, "That is, he just mentioned writing poetry and remembered this."

General Guan nodded, and seemed to believe what Governor Feng said.

Anyway, in her opinion, it doesn't make sense to lie to her like this.

She looked down at the paper in her hand again and suddenly asked:

"Alang, do you think it would be better if the 'Hu' in the article was changed to a luo?"

Governor Feng's body was shocked!

This woman made the name "Han Daochang" premeditated.

The severe wind blows the frost and all the herbs wither?

Astros shine on the snow in the old capital?

Buried captives beside the Changling Mausoleum?

Governor Feng's face suddenly became extremely exciting, and he felt uncomfortable.

This is a damn!

General Guan applauded:

"As soon as this article is published, it will greatly enhance our army's popularity. After returning, I will ask someone to arrange the song and make someone sing it in the army."

"It would be better to make it a military song so that everyone in the army can know how to sing."

General Guan was overjoyed: "What Alang said is extremely true!"

The song "Forward, forward, forward..." suddenly sounded in the ears of Governor Feng.

Don’t underestimate the impact of these things on the army.

Because they are also a kind of military ideological education.

If you really want to show your might, the enemy will be frightened when they hear the song.

The heroic army of the joint army formed by more than a dozen countries was to make their charge a nightmare for the opponent.

The charge of this army was called "the sound of the magic flute from hell" by its opponent...

The seven soldiers who had run out of ammunition and food were silently picked up the bayonet when facing a well-equipped baton of the enemy. The horn-man blew the last charge that he thought was his last.

Unexpectedly, the enemy more than 20 meters away heard this sound and turned around and ran away...

That's so legendary!

Governor Feng naturally couldn't imagine that his soldiers could also show such a prestige.

But if in the future, the Han army sang this poem and attacked Chang'an.

Singing this poem again, recreating the power of the Han Dynasty's overwhelming world, making the barbarians all over the world called Han officials.

The picture is so beautiful that I can’t imagine it!

"Sing! You must sing, anyone who doesn't sing will hit the board!"

Governor Feng sucked his saliva back with a "sucking" sound, and said excitedly:

"I actually have the last sentence in this poem."

I didn’t want to say it at first, but in this situation, it would be impossible not to say it.

“What is it?”

"Your Majesty's life is three thousand frosts, but the songs are great and the wind is flying. How can you get a strong man to guard all directions?"

Everyone will take the enemy to Changling (i.e. Liu Bang’s Mausoleum) as a sacrificial ingot. How can Emperor Gaozu be reasonable?

"Alang, you are so awesome!"

Governor Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said modestly:

"I've been awarded too much, and Mu Niang Amei can say that I'm awesome, but in front of General Guan, I dare not call it awesome..."

General Guan's face was flushed, his beautiful eyes looked at the governor Feng, and said softly:
Chapter completed!