Mohist Tang

“_____, I heard that there are many warriors in Shuofang, killing all the Hulu to change the sky.”

Wang Ling finished poem, stood proudly, looked around The audience.

“Okay!”

The entire Imperial College of Supreme Learning students cheered. I have to say that Wang Ling is still level. His poems are about the warriors of Shufang, fighting The heroic deeds of Turkic’s invasion, whether it is wording or making sentences, or inciting emotions, are all one-to-one.

“Wang Ling deserves to be my famous talent in Imperial College of Supreme Learning. This shot is really out of the ordinary. This poem says that I am overwhelmed by emotions. I cant wait to give up my pen to vote for the military and serve the country. !”

“As soon as this poem comes out, even Court Academecian has to be praised, Mohist Family Son, look at how rampant he is now, if I say that I am still obediently surrender and hurry back, so as not to be embarrassed. “

“Mohist Family Son has lost it!”

“I’ll just say, Mohist Family Son, this is inviting humiliation to oneself.”

“… ____.”

Imperial College of Supreme Learning was proud of it, saying that Mo Dun had not written a poem as if he had already lost.

Even Kong Huisuo is slightly nodded, and Wang Ling’s poem is indeed a magnificent and excellent work. The chance of Mohist Family Son’s comeback is slim.

“Hiss!” Qin Huaiyu and the others were also heartbroken. He did not expect Wang Ling to produce such a high-level poem. Although they are dudes, good things and bad things can be distinguished. This poem is really good.

This looks bad. Now its not a question of paying Mohist Family Son 5,000 taels. Even the remaining 5,000 taels plus one’s own 500 taels are still a problem.

“Mohist Family Son, you must hold on!” Qin Huaiyu in the heart prayed secretly.

“Mohist Family Son. How about this poem, please comment.” Wang Ling said triumphantly.

“Choose words and make sentences. Looks impressive but is worthless.” Mo Dun coldly snorted, snort disdainfully said.

“Zhuzi is arrogant!”

The entire Imperial College of Supreme Learning was in an uproar. I did not expect that Mohist Family Son is still talking crazy.

Kong Huisuo is also embarrassed. He also thought this poem was good before. Mohist Family Son hit his face directly.

“hmph! This Mohist Family Son is so arrogant, he is so insulted with me!” Wang Ling was furious.

“Then I have to take a good look, your Mohist Family Son’s style!” Wang Ling said of gnashing teeth.

“Speaking of frontier fortress poems, Er et al. are just scholars who have no power to bind chickens. Have you ever been to the border, how can you experience the peerless style of frontier fortress poems, but that’s all!” Mo Dun Slap directly on the face.

Imperial College of Supreme Learning produces complexion ashen, we have no power to bind chickens, you Mohist Family Son is the power to catch fish that’s all, we have never been to the frontier, have you ever been.

“Speaking of frontier fortress poems, Mo Dun can do my part. When my father followed Your Majesty to fight the world, he had conflicts with the northern cavalry many times. When he was young, Mo Dun was lucky enough to reach the border. Xiongcheng, the scene of surging forward with great momentum has made Mo Dun linger in his dreams.”

This Mo Dun did not speak big words. When he was young, he did follow Mo Lie to the Great Wall. Above, it’s just that he was young at that time, and he didn’t have any impression at all.

“At that time, Mo Dun was young and there was nothing in the army. His father was busy with military affairs. Mo Duns happiest time was at sunset, riding on the city wall of the Great Wall and looking at the Great Wall. In addition, in the vast sea of sand, a plume of wolf smoke soars up, the setting sun sets, and Yu Xia dyes the entire sky red, and the whole world is vast.

The desert is lonely and the long river sets in. This is such a wonder of heaven and earth. You have seen it before.”

“The desert is lonely, and the river is setting sun!”

The entire Imperial College of Supreme Learning was in an uproar. There is no harm without comparison. They thought that Wang Ling’s frontier poems were good, but compared with the two sentences in front of them, they were worthless. No wonder Mo Dun said that Wang Ling’s poems look impressive but is worthless.

As soon as these two poems came out, a spectacle of sunset in the desert appeared in people’s minds.

“Huh! It’s so beautiful!”

A supervisor muttered to himself, immersed in the scene described by Mo Dun, unable to extricate himself, no one laughed at him, because they were also shocked Up.

“Impossible!” Wang Ling roared wildly in his heart. He didn’t believe that Mohist Family Son could write such a stunning verse.

“Fortunately, there are only two sentences, simply not counted. A poem, I haven’t lost yet.” Wang Ling comforted herself again.

“The long river, called Yellow River, is our mother river. It has bred our 5000-year Chinese civilization. That city is on the edge of the Yellow River. The defender of the Yellow River also defends us. In the Chinese civilization, there is a vast sea of eight hundred miles in front of the front, winding mountains in the back, and business travel cut off, as if a lonely person is standing alone, a lonely city at that time.

When Chang’an City There are sparsely populated, Chang’an City, where there is a lively music every night, there are warriors and iron horses, every year when Chang’an City spring and blossom, there is a desolate, Chang’an City is bustling and bustling, people there only use the will of the Qiang flute Play a lonely and sad tune.

“Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city, Myriad Mountains. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, the spring breeze does not endure Yumen Pass “

“Good poetry! “

An Imperial College of Supreme Learning student involuntarily applauded.

“Good poetry! “

Many Imperial College of Supreme Learning students are also sighed and convinced. It is indeed a good poem. Even with different positions, facing such peerless poems, they can only bow down.

” Up! “Wang Ling’s heart was completely ashes. He was so defeated that there was no chance of a comeback. Originally, he wanted to step on Mo Dun’s upper position, but now he became a stepping stone and made Mo Dun’s prestigious name.

” My father told me that this city is called Yumen Pass. It was built during the Qin Dynasty. It is the westernmost border gate of Great Tang. It shoulders the most important mission of the empire. As long as this city is not broken, Great Tang will be able to maintain peace forever. Soon the war came. The Turkic people attacked the city for 25 days. Everyone participated in the battle. I, Mo Dun, was five years old at the time. My assignment was to chopping wood and boil water for the wounded. “

Finally Turkic retired and the Yumen Pass was saved. However, the Yumen Pass guards suffered 60% casualties. Even his father left incurable stab wounds due to the battle. Finally, he died an untimely death. .

“Qin Shiming Moon Han Dynasty, ten thousand li Long March people have not returned. but have the imperial city flying general to remain, to not teach these reckless horses the tolerance of Yin Mountains. “

Everything is quiet at the entrance of Imperial College of Supreme Learning, and no one moves rashly.

Even if you are prepared to know that this is a good poem, but when you hear such a peerless poem, They are also shocked, even more how they are all Scholars, usually intoxicated poems, and even more as if drunk and stupefied, it is as refreshing as if drunk iced plum juice during the dog days.

“One city, three poems! Three poems in one city! They are all famous poems! “

An Imperial College of Supreme Learning student is like a dream, babbling dreamily.

“deng deng deng!

Wang Ling staggered and took three steps back in a row.

He lost, he lost badly, and he was convinced.