This poem was actually a poem made by Yue Fei with grief and indignation before he was imprisoned, and it has been famous for thousands of years, and countless people with lofty ideals in later generations can't help but sigh when they read this word, and they are angry at him for his "trumped-up" crime and the death of Fengbo Pavilion.

Of course, everyone will not forget the Gaozong Zhao Gou and the traitorous Qin Hui, especially the latter, who has knelt down in front of the Yuewang Temple and has been scolded by I don't know how many people.

Therefore, under this situation, the first word in Ye Ling's heart suddenly gushed out, at first he was writing, writing and writing as if the pen was carrying his hand, his heart was full of that kind of iron-blooded pride, as if he was really leading thousands of troops and horses to fight fiercely on the battlefield with the iron horsemen of Western Xia, Liao, and Jin, when the words were written, he seemed to have really broken through the Helan Mountain, defeated the enemy army, captured the enemy chieftain, and revitalized the mountains and rivers of China!

Of course, Ye Ling did not forget to change the "Jingkang shame" in the original text to "Youyun shame" - this refers to the cession of the sixteen states of Youyun to the Liao State, which made all the people of the Great Song Dynasty deeply ashamed, but they are already happy compared to the descendants of later generations, because this matter is nothing compared to the later Jingkang changes.

When Ye Ling put down the pen, there was silence, the meaning of this poem was not very difficult to understand, and there was no kind of side-by-side quotation that many literati and ink writers were used to, so it was mysterious, so even those warriors could understand most of the meaning, almost all of them were bowing their heads and sighing, some were gritting their teeth, and some were crying bitterly.

Even Liu Sisi was stunned, she originally thought that no matter what Ye Ling wrote casually, she would sentence him to win, after all, her purpose was to suppress Wang Shaohua's surrender style, who would have thought that Ye Ling would write such an impassioned and majestic poem on the spot!

Where is this word, it is like a war song at all, every word and even every stroke is like a sword, a sword, and a halberd, piercing the chest of those murderous and ruthless barbarians!

Although this word is really not very well written to be honest, it doesn't matter at all, in Liu Sisi's opinion, dancing and writing is what literati and ink writers do, how can a big hero like Ye Ling have the energy to do such a small thing?

So she said softly to Ye Ling with beautiful eyes: "Childe's work is really a hero's sigh, Sisi has never seen a poem in her life that can be compared to what if, can this ink treasure be given to Sisi?" In the future, Sisi will definitely be widely sung, so that the name of the son will spread all over the world! ”

Now it was Ye Ling's turn to be embarrassed, the eldest girl in front of her at the moment exhaled Rulan's pleading, and it was kind intentions, I can't say that the original author of this poem is actually not me, but a person named Yue Fei wrote it more than ten years later, I just used it, this is also very incredible.

So he could only secretly feel ashamed in his heart and said, Yue Wumu, I'm sorry, let me use your masterpiece first, as compensation, I will definitely let you avoid the previous tragic fate, presumably you have a lot of heroes, you won't bother with me.

Then he nodded sincerely and said: "It's my honor to be favored by Miss Sisi, this bet can be easily won in the next place, on the one hand, it is indeed because the opponent is too weak, but on the other hand, it is also because Miss has the ability to sharpen the ink, and I want to thank Miss for it." ”

That Wang Shaohua was stunned for a while at first - to be honest, he was also shocked by this song, but his desire to survive was very strong, and he wanted to struggle hard: "This game is not over yet, boy, it's too early for you to say that, you can go down quickly when you finish writing, it's time for this son to write." ”

Everyone in the audience suddenly let out thunderous boos and scolding, everyone was already dissatisfied with Wang Shaohua, but they had a good impression of Ye Ling, and after seeing Ye Ling write such a strong and fierce poem, this contrast was even greater.

"Damn, everyone look at this kid like that, what is the traitor still angry?"

"What I said is, if I were him, I would have drawn my sword in shame and killed myself, this guy is not ashamed, he even wants to compete with that heroic son, is this cheek thicker than the walls of our Jinling City?"

"Get out, boy, this is not the place for you to stay, you are not welcome in our Jinling City, hurry back to the capital and kneel and lick your masters."

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The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, the more they scolded, the more ugly they became, after all, Wang Shaohua was not one of those old fritters in the rivers and lakes or the court, his face was red and white for a while, and finally he stomped his feet angrily, ready to take people out of this place, staying at this moment for an extra moment is an extra moment of shame.

But the guards on several flower boats stopped him unceremoniously: "Prince Wang, you can leave if you want to, but please pay the account of that prince and his entourage first, I don't think you will forget the bet you said in person just now, right?" ”

Wang Shaohua snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, you don't want to compare me with those scoundrels, this son is the son of a dignified servant of the Ministry of Rites, how can he do such a shameless thing?" How much money did that kid spend, even if you said it, this little money is not enough for my son to raise a horse, and I don't care about it at all. ”

A steward had already come over and said respectfully: "That prince's bill in the contempt is a total of five hundred and twenty-five taels of silver, please ask the prince to pay it." ”

Five hundred taels of silver is not a small amount, after all, Ye Ling just now they occupied a big table and ate and drank a lot of delicious food, especially with Ruan Xiaoqi and Shi Xiu, the two big stomachs, others come here mainly to enjoy the beautiful scenery or talent shows, eating and drinking is just in response to the occasion, where are these two guys really here to eat and drink.

Wang Shaohua also felt a little pain in his heart, this money was more than he used himself, but in front of so many people, how could he show weakness, and said to his opponent even more arrogantly: "Ah San, give them the money, it's only five hundred taels of silver, it's okay... ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard Liu Sisi in the center of the hall suddenly give Ye Ling a deep blessing, and then said softly: "This son is on temperament, on character, and his papers are all one in ten thousand. ”

The audience suddenly fell silent again, everyone was dumbfounded, even the staff on the flower boat were no exception, everyone was dumbfounded, we heard it right, this Liu Sisi, one of the eight uniques of Qin Huai who is famous for being as cold as frost, has never been alone with a man in the past few years since her debut, and she is willing to take the initiative to receive Ye Ling at this moment?

That's a Qing man, this young man is too blessed, right?