Chapter 4 This child must be reused
Wang Mingyi looked at Director He's treacherous old face and understood the situation, but what was he afraid of? Because of the bifurcation of history, this world has its own masterpieces, but at the same time, there are not even some famous sentences of the Tang Dynasty in the other world.
"Is there any?" asked Yu Wenyi excitedly.
In the different eyes of everyone, Wang Mingzhi looked at the sneering Director He, and recited a song of seven uniques in one breath, sonorous and powerful, and the fighting spirit was boiling!
"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures! Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis?"
His words fell, but the aftermath was still stirring in the elegant room, like the sound of Tang Erlang's rushing battle to kill the enemy!
Everyone's blood surged, Chen Shiping was surprised, He Jinsheng was stunned, and Yu Wenyi suddenly blushed with excitement again.
What a poem, the heroic and high-spirited of the ancient Tang Dynasty, nothing more than this!
Why don't men bring weapons and go to recover the rivers and mountains and expand the territory? Please go to the Lingyan Pavilion, where the heroes of the founding of the Tang Dynasty are enshrined, to see which prince is a scholar who only reads?
Which one is a rat like you, Director He!
It's all some conspiracy and trickery, and it's all about flies and dogs, and it's the slanderous people like Qian Ting who are befriended, which is ridiculous. You might as well be called Eunuch He, anyway, you're not a manly man!
"This ......," Qian Ting lost his voice.
"Good poetry!!" Yu Wenyi became excited and turned into a pig cry, "Well said!"
In history, during the Zhenguan period, Gaozu held a banquet in the Weiyang Palace of the late Han Dynasty. During the banquet, Gaozu ordered the Turkic Jieli Khan, who returned to the Tang Dynasty, to dance, and ordered the Nanban chieftain Feng Zhi to wear a poem, and Gaozu laughed heartily.
Within a few days, the Turkic Jieli Khan died, probably alive.
Dissatisfied, destroy you!
As the Han Dynasty did, the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu was hung high at the intersection of Huren Street in Chang'an for ten days. In this way, tell the barbarians in the world: Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away.
This is a manly man.
Why don't the boys bring Wu hooks. This is what it is! If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it. That's it!
"This poem ......" He Jinsheng couldn't believe that there was such a word for a poem at the age of eighteen? What is the probability of this......
Wang Mingzhi was amazed by them, and this was one of the three Lis of the Tang Dynasty, the "poet ghost" Li He's epic quatrain!
You have to have fun, and let's have another revolutionary poem by Marshal Chen Yi.
"I've got good poetry here! ”
As soon as Wang Mingzhi's words came out, everyone was shocked, and!? Take it when you see it, boy, it's you who wins now.
He Jinsheng's face turned blue, and he was about to find a stick to beat him out, but the sound of poetry rose again.
Xu Zhen, Chen Shiping, Deng Xiuyan and others saw Wang Mingzhi almost glaring at Director He, and said in a loud voice: "What do you mean by cutting off your head today? This went to Huangquan to recruit the old department, and the banner of 100,000 beheaded Yama. ”
Everyone gasped again, Yu Wenyi was trembling all over, a poem is more domineering than a poem!
How about dying on the battlefield today? It is very difficult to create meritorious deeds in one war after another. So what! When I arrived at Huangquan after my death, I went to recruit my old subordinates, gathered 100,000 heroes, and beheaded all the kings of Yama, and then saw who dared to take my life!
He Jinsheng, do you dare to be an old thief! If you harm me today, I won't let you go as a ghost! If I can't die, I'll kill you!
"You ......" He Jinsheng's old face was already blue, and he couldn't help but staggered back two steps when he looked at the wild kid opposite.
The poem has a poetic atmosphere, and at this time he was undoubtedly shocked by the domineering and murderous spirit of this poem.
And Qian Ting quietly shrank aside, how dare he say anything nonsense.
"Good poem!!" Yu Wenyi can only express his mood at the moment by screaming.
"And. Wang Mingzhi said again. Everyone was really stunned, He Jinsheng's body shook, and!?
Before waiting, everyone heard Wang Mingzhi's high-spirited poetry again: "The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes." In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. ”
The air in this !! seemed to be suffocating, and Yu Wenyi danced wildly, choking out: "Okay!
This poem drew a domineering and chic end to Wang Mingzhi's triple attack, which can be described as handsome enough to explode into an ellipsis period......
As soon as I stepped into the rivers and lakes, I met sluts like Director He and Qian Ting, and I just made them a joke. Talking and laughing, he took over the world and achieved the hegemony of the emperor. But in fact, it can't compare to a hearty drunkenness.
What a will, what a spirit!
The more Deng Xiuyan looked at the young man in white, the more she felt that between his gestures and gestures, the look in his eyes was simply like this.
"Hehehe......" He Jinsheng covered up his embarrassment with a dry smile, of course it was uncomfortable to be beaten as if he was pressed to the ground, but Wang Feiming had this word and three poems, he couldn't stop it, I was really afraid that Wang Mingzhi would say "yes" again.
On the other side, Chen Shiping was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to show it, so he just quietly shook his fist.
Except for Qian Ting, everyone has endured Director He's bullying for a long time, and today is really worth getting drunk.
"Feiming Dacai!" Yu Wenyi stepped forward to hold Wang Mingzhi's arm to show intimacy and respect, and announced: "I will sing these poems of Feiming at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, nothing else." Feiming, is that okay?"
Wang Mingzhi nodded, "Yes, no problem." ”
Yu Wenyi was even more happy, and solemnly said: "Such a beautiful jade, how can it be just an assistant?
"Feiming, isn't this the first day of work? He Jinsheng hurriedly smiled and said, his forehead was slightly beating, and he didn't know what to scold in his heart.
"Then what are you going to arrange?" Yu Wenyi was serious this time, and asked Wang Mingzhi again: "Feiming, what do you mean?"
Xu Zhen and the others were shocked and envious, Director He lost, as long as the Wang family boy said a word, the position of chief lyricist would not be able to escape, right?
"Uh......" Wang Mingzhi is not familiar with the business here, he is not interested in being an assistant, and he can try anything else, so he said: "I have studied film and television directing, and I know this aspect better." ”
"Okay!" Yu Wenyi looked at He Jinsheng and said seriously: "Old He, you have to arrange Feiming properly and send him to which program group." Such a talent, if your theater is mistreated, don't blame me for snatching it. ”
"Hehehe. He Jinsheng smiled dryly, suppressing the coldness in his eyes, "How could it be!" Minghe, don't worry, Feiming will have a suitable position." ”
Qian Ting smiled and agreed: "Yes, yes." When he looked at Wang Mingzhi, the resentful eyes wished that he would die immediately.
Chen Shiping is mixed with joy and sorrow, happy that Feiming was promoted, and worried that Director He's gang is not the kind of person who does not retaliate......
Deng Xiuyan and the others also noticed it, and hurriedly restrained their joyful expressions, and it was difficult to say whether Wang Xiaozi was lucky or unlucky.
"That's a good idea. Wang Mingzhi was not afraid at all.
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For the rest of the day, Wang Mingzhi accompanied Yu Wenyi to rehearse new poems throughout the whole process, until he got off work in the evening, he followed Uncle Chen away, and then went home separately. Director He hasn't said how to arrange for him.
Through the window of the bus, he watched the bizarre street scene all the way, and from time to time a man on horseback galloped across the road.
Here, the "road" is really for the horses to run, the donkeys are also OK, and the cattle are a little reluctant.
The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty continued, and many families with and without money raised horses. Even in the city, horses are common. Polo and football are the first sports of Datang, and there is always controversy.
A city doesn't have roads everywhere, only certain routes.
The "car road" is for the car to run, and the magnificent appearance of these cars really caused him a great visual impact.
The Tang people in this world account for more than 50% of the total population, more than 3.5 billion people, but they are scattered all over the world and do not feel crowded.
Even for ordinary people, even the poor, the usual housing is the so-called "villa" of the other world, but the neighborhood is different. And the rich and noble, that is, those who live in gardens, villas, and even palaces.
But before the Wang family moved to the Great Wilderness, they had already sold their house, and after Wang Mingzhi returned, he rented a youth apartment in the center of the city. Located on the 12th floor, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one balcony, less than 40 square meters, the layout is very simple and refreshing, of course, in his eyes, it is also very classical!
It was the hazy night, Wang Mingzhi stood on the small balcony and looked out, this Tang style city was brightly lit, illuminating the Fujiang River passing through the city.
This magnificent beauty can't help but make him full of pride, and he has crossed through, what's the matter?
I used to want to be a person and do something to make a name for myself.
Isn't this an opportunity? People only live once, refuse to be ordinary, and be a well-known figure!
Let everyone in the world know Wang Mingzhi, an epoch-making existence!
"Hahahaha!" Just as Wang Mingzhi was smiling wildly and making great wishes, establishing his life goals, and was about to walk back to the small living room, the "talent assistant" in his mind suddenly flashed again, and the more he concentrated, the clearer it became......
With a buzz, it was completely clear, and he was suddenly shocked.
Damn, what the hell is this!