"Humph! My junior brother must be better than him! Cai Yan puffed out his little face and looked at Ying Mo with his hands on his hips.

"Then how about asking your junior brother to make a poem for everyone? Miss Cai! A wicked smile appeared on Ying Mo's gloomy face, and Cai Yan was so frightened that he shrank behind Ying Ge. Ying Ge comforted Xiao Lori, slowly let go of her momentum, and a cold aura filled Qingle Fang.

"I don't know any toast poems, just a little word that has nothing to do!" Yingge picked up a glass of wine.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons! Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Shame on the white, still snow! When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!! The calm voice of Ying Ge resounded throughout the streets, resounded in the hearts of everyone, resounded through the streets of the Han Dynasty, and finally shook the imperial city!

Ying Ge borrowed Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" to shock the audience, looking at everyone's expressions, Ying Ge lowered his head and pulled Cai Yan to walk out, watching Ying Ge and the two of them were about to disappear into the night, Cao Cao, who woke up, chased him out excitedly.

"Wait for me! Brother Win!! I haven't said the name of this song yet! ”

"Man Jianghong!"

Yuan Shao in Qingle Fang had a ruddy face, looking at Ying Mo, who was blue in the face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This song "Man Jianghong"! Be the leader!! Ha ha! Yuan Shao left Qingle Fang happily, and Chen Lin and others also left, leaving only Yingmo and others.

"Bastard! Bastard!! Bastard!!! ”

In just one hour, the "Man Jianghong" that won the song spread throughout the imperial capital.

In the study room of Cai's mansion, Cai Yong's pen walked the dragon and snake, and his self-created flying white body jumped on the paper, which was the "Manjianghong" made by Yingge!

"Whew!" Looking at his masterpiece, Cai Yong looked at his east wing, and Ying Ge returned to Cai's mansion with Cai Yan when he came back from Qingle Fang.

"What kind of person are you?" Cai Yong shook his head, looking at the calligraphy in front of him, Cai Yong felt a little unable to understand the winning song.

"Shame on the white board, still snow! When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood! Ha ha! What a poem, happy! Cai Yong has accepted a good disciple, I must take a look at this kid! In an unknown mansion, an old general was inexplicably excited when he looked at Ying Ge's poems.

"Father! That's it! Yuan Shao respectfully knelt in front of a thin old man.

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons! Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! What an empty sorrow! What a Cai Yong! You're really a surprise for me! The thin old man closed his eyes and sighed.

"What do you think, Father?" A pale man in a red flame dragon robe in the imperial city asked a white-faced bearded eunuch.

"Shocking! A poem through the ages! The eunuch bowed his head and said.

"Haha! To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. What a true biography of Cai Yong! What a great Qin relic! The Red Flame Dragon Robe looked at the two documents in his hand and laughed heartily, very happy. Hearing the laughter of the Red Flame Dragon Robe, the eunuch's head was lowered, and an unknown light flashed in his small eyes.

In short, tonight, the name of the song will start to win, and the name of the song will resound throughout the Han Empire, and it will spread all over the Firmament Continent! The forces of all parties began to pay attention to this less