The mood of the poem ...... It is actually accusing scholars of not being able to make meritorious contributions, this is to directly attack Tao Lao!"

"But the 'phase' attacks the enemy with the power of poetry, and the defense against poetry is also extremely strong, but Su Mitian attacks the phase with poetry, but it is unwise. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, although there have been one or two precedents of destroying the 'phase' with poetry before, but it was because of the lack of strength of the passengers that they could successfully attack, but at this moment, the 'phase' of the Han family was ridden by Tao Lao, and the other people were not idle people, and they must not be destroyed by the power of poetry. ”

"I don't think so, this poem is excellent, sad and agitated, absolutely comparable to ordinary poetry, maybe there is a real chance!"

The people expressed their opinions, and the big men on the city tower also had different opinions.

"Hey, although this poem is excellent, it sounds a little complaining, what does Lord Assassin Shi think?" Quan Ju turned his head to look at Xiang Congliu and asked.

If this poem expresses Su Shichou's own thoughts, it must be seen in reverse: Which of the people who have been able to leave their names in Lingyan Pavilion since ancient times is a scholar? It is better to bring weapons to the front line to fight and recover the land inside and outside the Yellow River with the army. Although Su Shichou is famous for his poetry, his ambition is to raise his rank as soon as possible and regain the Central Plains with the army, so as to repay the world. Xiang Congliu sighed with emotion and couldn't stop nodding.

Lingyan Pavilion in China is the Tang Dynasty, in order to commend the meritorious heroes to set up the pavilion, but in the Bingfeng Continent of the Liang State established a long time ago, and the martial temple is similar, but not the same, only in the war with foreign people in the meritorious heroes, its portrait can be enshrined.

"In other words, Su Mitian uses his own mental deeds to satirize the 'appearance' of being a literati?"

"Not only that, you look good. ”

Some people looked at the platform above the head of the "phase", the two middle-aged people were nervous, but Tao Yongnian, who was the leader, lowered his head, muttered endlessly, looking at his mouth shape, he should be constantly reciting this poem, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after Su Yi put pen to paper, the poems above his head swelled rapidly, and each word turned into a twelve-zhang size, like a bright lamp hanging high in the sky.

"Twelve times more powerful, there is a play!" On the Chu River Han realm, the children of the Xiang family cheered in unison.

"Hmph, it's impossible!' 'Xiang' has a very strong defense against poetry, and it has been attacked by nine times more powerful poetry in the past, but it is still standing still, what if it is added three times?"

The Hanmen disciples immediately replied, and the two sides quarreled in an instant.

On the chess pieces of the Han family, Han Xiuzhu and the old men who understood the meaning of the poem looked solemn, but many young children sneered, thinking that Su Yi's move was beyond their means.

But their mocking expressions quickly solidified on their faces.

I saw that the golden poems in the sky quickly converged at this moment, and then disappeared out of thin air and disappeared into the air.

Everyone was puzzled, but they heard a crisp "click" sound that spread throughout the city and resounded in everyone's ears.

Following the prestige, many people exclaimed.

"Tao Lao's 'phase' has a crack in his chest!"

"Really, this civil official statue began to be damaged from the inside, what is going on?"

The people were puzzled, the contestants were also full of clouds, and the two middle-aged people on the "phase" were the most stunned, not understanding why the statue under their feet began to collapse?

Han Xiuzhu reacted the fastest, and when he saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

"I understand, I understand, this is a poem of 'attacking the heart'!"

"What do you mean by this?" asked other Han martial artists on the platform.

"We are determined to defend the country and make meritorious contributions, of course we don't have any feelings about the sentence 'Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households', but put yourself in your shoes, if these two sentences are listened to by literati and writers who do not want to make progress, what will they think in their hearts?" Han Xiuzhu smiled inexplicably.

Many people's expressions shook in unison, and they immediately looked at Tao Yongwen.

Although Tao Yongwen is famous for his poems, he is also like his ancestor Tao Yuanming, who is fascinated by the countryside and does not think about it.

At this moment, how will Tao Yongwen feel when he sees this poem?

Many people were curious, and they saw that the cobweb-like cracks crawled all over the statue of the civil official, and after a moment, the latter collapsed, the rubble and smoke were absorbed by the formation, and the three passengers fell back to the ground safely.

But at this moment, Tao Yongwen vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.

"Mr. Tao!" the two middle-aged men helped him.

"Damn, I knew that Su Yi had ill intentions, and he actually attacked Mr. Tao's military heart, resulting in the destruction of the 'phase', I must find him afterwards......"

Before the man finished speaking, he heard Tao Yongwen suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, because the drum horn was turned on, and his laughter spread throughout the city.

The people looked at each other: how could they still laugh when they were all defeated?

"It really deserves to be the famous Su Mitian, a poem that goes straight to the heart, and makes the old man suddenly wake up! As a 100-year-old man, how can I, as a 100-year-old man, rely on my juniors to sacrifice my life on the front line to win a comfortable pastoral beauty for the old man? In the last two sentences of this poem, the old man has already understood the meaning, and Xie Su Mitian has given him a lesson! From now on, the old man is no longer obsessed with the countryside, and the eldest boy should make meritorious contributions in his life, and when the Japanese army is successful, it is necessary to invite you to have a drink!"

Tao Yongwen's drums and horns resounded in the city, and he left in style.

When Su Yi heard this, her face was strange, and she muttered in a low voice: "No, I really didn't want to persuade you to ......"

The two elders Chang and Xiang behind Su Yi tried their best to hold back a smile, but when they looked at Su Yi's back, there was a touch of appreciation in their eyes.

Everyone saw Tao Yongwen walking away, but before he took two steps, he suddenly turned around, stood behind the white line, and didn't leave.

"Mr. Tao, who are you?" the two middle-aged attendants looked at each other.

Tao Yongnian's face flushed, coughed lightly, and said: "This chess game is not over yet, the old man should save it until the end, and he also wants to see what poems Su Mitian can make." ”

"Didn't you say that you weren't obsessed with poetry...... "One of the attendants muttered.

On the platform above the head of the "handsome" of the red side, Han Tianlou looked at Su Yi's position with a dark face.

His two layouts were all resolved by a rookie like Su Yi, who had just learned the rules of the chess game, which made him feel shameless.

"The damn Su Yi, dare to be so arrogant, when I win this game, I must settle accounts with you!"

Han Tianlou gritted his teeth, but quickly regained his calm, although he was hit twice by Su Yi, the advantage of the situation was still in the hands of the Han family!

After a series of competitions, Xiangmen left two of the five pawns, two cars did not exist, and one horse artillery remained, but Hanmen did not lose one, the two artillery were alive, and the carriages and horses were in pairs, which still formed an overwhelming advantage over the former.

As long as you swallow the only remaining horses and cannons in Xiangmen, Hanmen will be able to win the game!

"Xiang Ming! You just take advantage of this last moment to return to the light and have fun! The situation is still in my favor, after this game of chess is over, I, Han Men, will definitely settle accounts with you Xiang Men!" Han Tianlou shouted loudly.

"Hehe, Brother Tianlou, your temperament has really not changed at all, you love to bark when you are forced to be anxious, don't talk about it, let's see the real tricks on the chessboard!" Xiang Ming smiled calmly.

With the scolding of the commanders of the two sides, the people of the Chu River and Han Realm detonated the ridicule of each other, if it weren't for the chance of soldiers to maintain it, I'm afraid the two sides would have fought a long time ago.

The state officials on the city tower shook their heads and sighed, the chess tournament in previous years had always been peaceful, but this year it has developed to such a dangerous point, which shows how important this chess tournament is to the Han Xiang family.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

The chess game continued, because Hanmen had accumulated a huge advantage before, even if Su Yi's two poems were used to get back to Yicheng, the balance of victory was still tilting in the direction of Hanmen.

In the end, the horses and artillery of the Xiang family were all defeated, and only one "pawn" was left in the entire plate to cross the river, and I am afraid that it would also be bloodied on the battlefield after a few steps.

The hearts of all the Xiang family disciples have fallen into the bottomless abyss, and they have done their best, but victory is still far away.

It's not that Elder Xiang Ming's chess skills are not superb, it's that Han Men's tactics are too fierce, and many people can see that Han Tianlou's command ability and tactical application already have the prestige of the ancestors of the Han family.

At the beginning, it was Han Xin who sat in the Chinese army, commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, and defeated the Chu army.

At this moment, it is as if a scene of history is repeating itself again.

On Black's "shi", Xiang smashed his fist into his thigh.

"Damn! It's rare for Su Mitian to show his skills and repeatedly save my Xiang family's decline, but we ...... Damn!"

"Alas, after this chess meeting, we must protect Su Mitian no matter what, and don't let him fall into the bloody storm of the two families. ”

"Don't worry, the big war between us and the Han family will not break out in the state city, it will not affect Su Mitian, and the Qiu Yuan and Luo Dudu will definitely defend him, let's think about our own future. ”

The children of the Xiang family are full of decadence, while the Han family contestants are proud.

"Hehe, everyone did their best this time, and after the chess game, Hanmen will definitely be grateful. Han Tianlou's voice rushed through Xicheng District like a flood.

"Thank you, Brother Tianlou!"

Several old people with foreign surnames shouted in unison, and their unscrupulous voices spread throughout the city.

Hearing the Han family's singing and harmony, the faces of the Xiang family and the people of Dongcheng were all clouded.

Su Yi lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

But even under great pressure, Elder Xiang Ming did not give up, and still calmly commanded the overall situation.

Han Tianlou jumped off the horse, and Xiang Ming retreated "elephant".

"Like five retreats seven. ”

Xiang Ming's words fell, and the civil official sculpture where Su Yi was located slowly retreated to the bottom line on the other side.

And at this time, Su Yi moved her steps, without any words, and stood in front of the desk and lifted the brush. (To be continued.) )