Knock Knock Knock –

The majestic drums sounded in the theater, and on the stage of the battlefield set, two shirtless bearded men held drum sticks in their hands, each hitting a lobby drum. They suddenly accelerated their arms and waved their arms, a thunderous and roaring drum, and classical poetry performances took the stage!

"Drink, drink, drink!" A team of more than a dozen burly soldiers roared out in unison, and the general in the middle was Yu Wenyi.

They were all armed with a seven-foot-long (2.1 meters, three-foot-blade, four-foot, about 10-kilogram) Mo knife, which was a nightmare for the barbarian cavalry.

Huh? It's so exciting, the audience suddenly comes to the spirit, and the audience in front of the TV concentrates, it seems that it will be good?

The number of online video users is 105,000, and it continues to rise. Netizens scrambled to brush the barrage: "It's started", "It's coming", "It's not Fengyue", "Bet there will still be a residual word"......

"Ahh The eldest grandson girl came and curled the corners of her mouth slightly with interest. Lu Huiqing knows that this sister prefers to be hot-blooded and heroic than sad.

Another symbol of Datang.

To forge such a double-edged broadsword, it takes several times or even more than ten times more time than other weapons. It was an important armament of that era, and horses and waterways were available, so the Tang law stipulated that no matter the princes and generals, the Mo knife was not allowed to accompany the burial, and it is still the same.

It was by relying on the ferocity of the Modao Army that the "Heavenly Khan" of Taizong was warned, and the "Seventy-two Kingdoms of Fu La, Da Shi Zhuhu were all shocked and surrendered" by Li Siye, and the glory of the ancient Tang Dynasty was warned.

"Singing: Yu Wenyi, poems: seven unique three songs, one song of "Qinyuan Spring", Wang Mingzhi"

Seeing the program information displayed on the screen, most people in the background now know that there is such a thing, and it is Wang Mingzhi again! The girls are also surprised, it turns out that Wang Choreographer also wrote poems for Yu Wenyi, and they are simply impressed.

But what happened to him just now?

On the side of the monitoring station, He Jinsheng and Liang Huan's uncle and nephew had smiles on their faces, but Chen Shiping frowned, this time Feiming was going to be bitter and couldn't say it......

The drums became more and more rapid, the roars became more and more heroic, and the soldiers all turned their swords forward and gathered in formation.

The audience's enthusiasm is gradually awakened, regardless of the quality of the poem, this interpretation is somewhat interesting.

The flaming flute suddenly sounded, and Yu Wenyi let out a long whistle and sang: "Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!"

The passion of the audience was ignited instantly, the eldest grandson girl Huo Di got up, Lu Huiqing and a few other maids followed suit, and Boss Li over there also hurriedly got up when he saw this, and the people around him were already crowded.

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis?"

Yu Wenyi sang this, and the sergeants on both sides responded with roars, and suddenly, they raised their combat boots, bladed forward, and shouted like a wall to advance!

Han and Tang children, join the army, go to Guanwai! Go to Anxi! Bring your weapons and go to the battlefield with us!

Men and women are good, the audience exploded, and after being sad for the decay of the Tang Dynasty, they heard such heroic verses, and their scalps exploded.

The barrage of netizens has also exploded: "Good poem!", "Taibai Theater has changed words?", "It's too domineering", "Who is Wang Mingzhi?"

The backstage also exploded, and everyone looked at the likes list in amazement, and the ancient poems soared to the ninth place, so strong! It's just a poem, how can there be such a situation in recent years, it's like Li Bai is here.

Liang Huan sneered, and soon you will know that a poem has been leaked by Wang Mingzhi! Suddenly, his smile turned into consternation......

"Drink, drink!" On the stage, the shouts of the soldiers stopped, the drums were still rumbling, and Yu Wenyi sang again:

"The bow back of the Xia Ming sword shines on the frost, and the autumn wind goes out of Xianyang. I have not received the land of the Hanjia River, and I do not plan to look back at my hometown. ”

There was a mournful cry in his resolute singing, and the sergeants whined and harmonized.

That's right, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I really want to go back to my hometown to reunite with my family. But they also want to recover the rivers and mountains, rescue the remnants, wash away the shame of the snow and rivers, and restore the prestige of the Tang Dynasty.

"Drink !!" another team of soldiers walked out of the left passage, and another team of soldiers walked out of the right passage. They are Tang Er who left their hometowns to join the army, all of them are armed with Mo knives, and they come to meet the long row of human walls, Mo Dao Army, forward!

Look! The crossbowmen of the Tang army in the rear were shooting, the barbarian cavalry in front was charging, the sand and dust were rolling, and the horses were neighing.

The distance between the two armies was less than 20 steps, and the screams of the barbarians were already in their ears, and the soldiers suddenly raised their Mo swords neatly, and Yu Wenyi shouted in front of the formation: "Those who block the Tang saber are all broken!"

At this time, the Hu riders rushed in, dressed in strange leather clothes and wielding all kinds of swords.

At the moment of handover, the soldiers slammed the Mo knife at the enemy horse in front, slashing with waist force, the cold light flickered, the red light exploded, and the flesh and blood splashed!

Those barbarian cavalry, in the terrifying screams, even the men and horses were cut into two pieces by the Mo knife of the Tang army, and they were all powder!

"Drink, drink, drink!" the soldiers drew their swords one after another, invincible in the sound of the drums, constantly advancing, and constantly spinning and slashing.

The audience was completely boiling, the audience cheered and gave a standing ovation, and a pair of eyes were excited and tearful, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!

On the list of likes, seventh, fifth, fourth...... 3rd place!

At the same time, one poem after another, all the passionate voices could not hide Yu Wenyi's wild singing:

"What does the severed head mean today? Entrepreneurship is difficult and there are many battles. I'm going to Huangquan to recruit the old department, and I'll kill Yama with a banner of 100,000!"

More Hu cavalry rushed to kill, all over the field. But I, Han Tang Erlang, what are I afraid of? Wei Qing is not afraid, Huo Qubing is not afraid, Ban Chao is not afraid, Li Jing is not afraid, Su Dingfang is not afraid, Wang Xuance is not afraid, Li Siye is not afraid, Guo Ziyi is not afraid!

Ten steps can kill one person, and one person can destroy a country!

We want to restore the supreme glory of our ancestors, and we want to make our descendants prosperous for all generations.

Even if we are going to decapitate today, the direction of the eyes of that head will not be from home.

Listen, the old and young of our hometown have sung our blood-stained psalms, from generation to generation, through the ages.

Suddenly, the audience shed tears, from the sadness of the previous Hu Xuan Dance to the current heroism, they seem to have experienced that period of history, Datang from the extreme, decline, shame to revival, sorrow and joy are intertwined, mixed feelings!

"The old man can't go into battle to kill the thief!" In the luxurious guest hall, the old man stomped his feet and shouted. His family was afraid that he would be overly excited.

"This is Tang Wei. In a lively liquor shop in front of the TV, the young customers drank bitterly while shouting: "This is the Tang flavor that we have been talking about getting weaker and weaker!", "When the big white floats!", "Come on, come on, don't stop the cup!"

The barrage of netizens was crazy: "It's so cool", "There are no residual words", "These three poems are better than Tang Shi's", "Long live the Tang Dynasty", "Tears collapsed", "Strong my Datang!", "I want to buy a Mo knife"......

Like the leaderboard, the first place!

In the background, Liang Huan muttered in astonishment: "What about that poem? It's better than the poem that you get drunk in life!" Qian Tingmeng, He Jinsheng's old face turned black again, what's going on, how did you change it! Who changed it, who let it change!!

The exclamations of the surrounding people were one after another, Wang Mingzhi's poetry was really terrifying, it was simply teaching to be a man.

But that's not all. The sergeants on the stage withdrew, and in the accompaniment of the guzheng music, Yu Wenyi sang a song "Qinyuan Spring" alone, and every word of it was so magnificent and bold.

"Go to the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!"

The applause of the audience of "Good !!" broke out again, and it was about to overturn the theater and go straight to the galaxy. The spirit of this poem is like looking out from a high mountain, and like crying out in a storm. Tonight is really demonic, these three poems and the previous "Hu Teng'er" are masterpieces that can be passed down through the ages!

Who is this "Wang Mingzhi"? Does he have the heroic appearance of that beautiful boy who danced in the Hu Xuan Dance?

"I didn't expect the Taibai Theater to have so many talented poets. The eldest grandson girl sighed while applauding, raising her eyebrows, her eyes were full of contention, "Brazil is worthy of being the hometown of the poet, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

"Isn't it? Lu Huiqing also sighed, "Miss, this time I took it, Chang'an has not necessarily had such a classic this year." ”

"Although the song "Hu Teng'er" is good, it is a bit of a daughter after all. The eldest grandson girl recalled, "I like these songs of Wang Mingzhi better." Compared with the poet of "Hu Teng'er", his courage can only be said to be judged from above. ”

"I prefer Hu Teng'er. Lu Huiqing exaggerated her heart and said, "There is a feeling of compassion." That poet must be very gentle, not as rough as Wang Mingzhi - he must be as good as Cheng Biting Gold. ”

"You like that white-clothed gentleman, right? The eldest grandson girl joked, and Lu Huiqing was happy: "Don't you like it?"

Seeing that the eldest grandson girl over there was so excited, Boss Li smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "Wang Mingzhi, good boy, hahaha!"

At the same time as the sensation of the audience, the people in the background are even more surprised, the party is coming to an end, judging from the current like ranking and audience response, Hu Xuan dance and classical poetry will win the championship and runner-up, it depends on who is first and who is second.

But in the end, it's Wang Feiming who wins!

"Who changed the poem?" Liang Huan was still muttering like crazy, "Uncle, it's Wang Mingzhi!" It's the poem he changed without authorization, and he should be severely punished......

"That's enough!" He Jinsheng glared at his nephew angrily, unable to say anything else, his heart twitching.

Qian Ting stood aside in a daze, naturally understanding that the situation had been decided, and now it was difficult to even punish lightly.

Not far away, Chen Shiping felt extremely relieved, second brother, second sister-in-law, your soul in the sky can be safe!

"Director Wang is back!" The Hu girls suddenly cheered and rushed to greet them, but it was Wang Mingzhi, Yu Wenyi and others who left the stage and came back.

Neve lagged behind, and didn't squeeze anymore, smiling at Wang Mingzhi being surrounded by everyone, so powerful......

"Feiming, what a poem!", "It's wonderful!" everyone's laughter and praise were chaotic, and many hands reached out to touch his arm to get wet, "You Li Bai is reincarnated!", "What are you talking about, Wang Wei is reincarnated!"

"Uh, thank you. "Wang Mingzhi hugged his fists and thanked him, it's not Wang Weila, it's Li He, Ling Huchu, Marshal Chen, and Grandpa Mao who should be praised!

He used his mind to look at the talent value, and it was amazing, and it rose by 1.5 million again, and the total number reached 3.02 million!