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Qin Feng took the pink and white mask handed over by Jiang Yurou and gently put it on his face......

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Qin Feng tilted his head, shook his head and grimaced at Jiang Yurou, which made the royal girl giggle at once.

At this moment, above the attic, Zhao Zihang, who had finished writing a poem, broke the brush with a "snap" and slapped it on the table!

The room was full of surprise!

Look at Zhao Zihang again, the murderous aura is awe-inspiring, and even the corners of Confucian clothes are bulging!

This kind of style is completely like a martial artist with angry hair!

Luo Zishang of Qi State saw Zhao Zihang's posture and knew that he was because of Zhao State's fiasco at Yishui Pass......

I can't swallow it at all, this is the "arrogance" that wants to kill the Yan people with poetry and literature!

It is impossible for such a poem to be read by the Guozijian teacher of Yan Kingdom!

Luo Zishang walked to Zhao Zihang's side with a smile and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't know what poems make you so excited, can I take a look?"

Without Zhao Zihang's consent, Luo Zishang took the paper roll directly and read it aloud.

"Shan Yin!"

"Qin pawn desperately fights to the death!"

"One hundred thousand conscripts have no one to return!"

"Meng Ming, why is he afraid of the destruction of the army!"

"Three battles and two defeats!"

The surging murderous aura overflowed from the paper, almost chilling!

"Good fellow...... This Zhao Zihang is really ......"

The five Confucian students of the Yan Kingdom were furious at once.

The allusion used in Zhao Zihang's whole poem is Baili Mengming, a famous general of the Qin State!

He fought with the Jin state three times, suffered two heavy defeats, and almost all of them were wiped out......

In the end, he defeated the Jin army for the third time, and he was ashamed of his previous shame, and established the hegemony of the Qin State so far!

The Jin state was a superpower before the division of the current Han, Zhao, and Wei kingdoms, and was especially defeated by Meng Ming, who was repeatedly defeated......

So what is the mere Yan country!

"Zhao Zihang, you actually compared the 100,000 Zhao soldiers who died in battle to the brave and good Qin soldiers!"

"You mean that the Zhao army is just like the Qin army, even if it fails for a while, it will definitely come back......"

"Will the Yan State be completely defeated and the hegemony of the Zhao State established?"

The five Confucian students of Yan Kingdom all angrily slapped the case.

"Zhao Zihang, don't forget, you are now in Jidu, this is the capital of Yan Kingdom!"

"The people here, one person can drown you with a mouthful of spit!"

"No matter how good you are at writing poetry, can you be so powerful as Prime Minister Leng?"

"After today's feast, the elite of our Yan Kingdom Confucianism will return from the battle, see if you can still be so arrogant!"

Facing the anger of the five Yanjing students, Zhao Zihang said with a sneer.

"What? can't compare to poetry, do you have to be rough?"

"'The gentleman speaks, the villain does it', you scholars in the Yan Kingdom are still so barbaric......"

"Yan Country is really a country of education and etiquette, a state of wilderness......!

As soon as the words fell, the people of Yan Kingdom around the attic became furious!

They all greeted Zhao Zihang's parents!

"Get out of Yan Kingdom!"

"Zhao Gou get out of Yan Kingdom!"

"Get out of here!"

The sound wave after wave is getting louder and louder!

At this moment, Zhao Zihang's mental power was released, and he picked up the Wenguang Treasure Mirror directly!

Take a picture of yourself on a roll of paper!

The light on the paper suddenly rises!

One foot and three feet!

Poetry into the town!

There was actually a poem about the country!

Zhao Zihang of Zhao wrote a poem of Zhenguo in Yan Kingdom!

Zhao Zihang let go of his hand proudly, the paper was actually under the backdrop of Wenguang, the void did not fall, and it stood firmly in the air!

When Jiang Yurou saw this scene, her face also changed slightly!

"The allusions used in Zhao Zihang's poem are very out-of-the-road, but they are very suitable for the current environment......"

"And the Zhao people are unwilling, 100,000 Zhao soldiers died in Yishui Pass, the heroic soul is immortal, these thoughts are scattered in the Heavenly Dao......"

"Attracted by Zhao Zihang's poem, they gathered on the poem!"

"Otherwise, with the level of this poem, Narushu is at most, and it is impossible to reach the level of Zhenguo!"

"Zhao Zihang wrote a poem about Zhenguo, and it is very likely that he will have an epiphany and directly break through the humanistic level!"

Qin Feng was slightly stunned when he heard that Jiang Yurou was able to tell the difference between "Mingzhou" and "Zhenguo......

But thinking that she is a disciple of Zou Chunqiu, the only remaining sage who has survived to this day with Confucianism and martial arts......

It's no surprise that she knows this!

Feeling the huge coercion of Zhenguo's poems, the people of Yan Kingdom, who were originally scolded, were suddenly speechless!

Even the five Confucian students of the Yan Kingdom in the attic were shocked!

On the side of Yan Kingdom, five Confucian scholars, the best work is nothing more than a one-foot-literate "Ode to the Young General"!

Confucianism in the Six Kingdoms, but there is already a song of Luozi Shang's Mingzhou words as the foundation, and a poem of Zhao Zihang's "Yin of the Mountains" has become a town!

The winner is already very clear!

Even the last Confucian student of Yan Kingdom saw the Zhenguo poem suspended in mid-air, shining brightly, and fierce......

Even the right hand holding the brush trembled!

He is the last hope of Yan Kingdom!

If Yan Guo was in the triumphal meeting to celebrate the victory over Zhao Jun, Zhao Zihang of Zhao State actually wrote a poem about Zhenguo and won the first place......

And it is also a poem like "The Yin of the Mountains" that satirizes and even curses Yan Guo!

All the literati of Yan Kingdom, and even the people of Yan Kingdom, will not be able to raise their heads!

That's too much pressure!

He's just a Confucian scholar who has just reached the rank of Xiucai!

How could he afford it?

With a "click", the fragile brush was actually pinched off by him!

"I ...... I, I ......"

At this moment, the Confucian student was even more nervous and desperate, and cried loudly.

"I ...... I'm not going to write it! I'm not going to write it!"

All the Yan people who saw this scene sighed.

Finished!

This Triumphant Cultural Meeting, after all, will it become a shame for the people of Yan Kingdom!

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Zihang pinched his waist and laughed loudly!

"Yan Guo literati, are they all this kind of mischief?"

"What about Leng Yunfei, wait until my son reaches his age!"

"Don't say it's one Leng Yunfei, ten Leng Yunfei is not as good as me!"

"Hahaha, no one in the contemporary Yan Kingdom is the opponent of this son!"

"Lonely. It's so lonely as snow!"

He smirked!

Under the light of Zhenguo's poetry, he laughed wildly!

Loosen one's tongue!

Even Xia Chuchen, who was sitting in the back, sighed.

"If only that person were there!"

"Alas, this guy should be giving a banquet in the palace now!"

I don't know why, Xia Chuchen is especially looking forward to the appearance of that person now!

Even if you know that this person can't be here!

Zhao Zihang looked at Xia Chuchen, suddenly squinted his eyes and said, "Fairy Xia......"

"I remember you said before that if anyone wins the next meeting, they are willing to give you a splendid and exquisite step......"

"Would you like to invite him to the boudoir for tea......

"I don't know if it's convenient or not tonight......"