Ning Wuxian is not a doubt, but an affirmation.

Like Loulan, who preemptively attacked him at such a time, and thought that he would not be able to get off the stage and tarnish his reputation, there was only one possibility.

That is, Loulan plans to tear her face with Daxing.

Mucang Duo didn't think that he had said anything to leak secrets, and when he heard Ning Wuxian's questioning, he was speechless.

If there is no refutation, it is tacit.

Seeing this, Zhou Gan, who was sitting at the head of the ring, snorted coldly: "Ning Aiqing, since this Loulan has such ambitions, why not live or die, you will compose a poem to this Loulan talent, let him know the gap between Loulan and my Daxing." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ning Wuxian also has this intention.

Today, he is willing to come to the competition site, and the purpose is also to promote the prestige of the country.

In this competition, since it is impossible to use victory or defeat to determine peace or failure.

The war is already in sight.

Then, there is no such thing as benevolence and compassion, only positions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen well."

Ning Wuxian deliberately looked at Descana and read aloud.

"The 100-foot building in the west of the Beacon City, the dusk is alone in the sea breeze and autumn. Even more blowing the Qiang flute Guan Shanyue, there is no golden boudoir thousands of miles of sorrow. ”

"The pipa dances and changes its voice, and it always closes the mountain to say goodbye to the old feelings. The chaos and sorrow are inexhaustible, and the high autumn moon shines on the ancient city. ”

There is no Great Wall here, so Ning Wuxiao replaced it with an ancient city.

At this point in the poem, Mucang Duo's face changed slightly.

He also looked at Descanado, still composing himself on the surface, but he was already panicking in his heart, and at the same time resented Descanado for misestimating Ning Wuxian's strength.

Didn't it mean that when Ning Wuxian was recuperating from his injury, except for temporarily knowing the exam questions, he was not prepared to deal with the competition at all at other times?

Even with the song "Song of the Goose" in front, Mucang Duo still has the confidence to catch Ning Wuxiao off guard.

But as soon as these four lines of poetry came out, Mu Cangduo knew the gap between him and Ning Wuxian.

Ning Wuxian is injured, but the injured tiger can also bite the vicious dog to death!

"The elm leaves of Guancheng are early and yellow, and the ancient battlefield of clouds and sand is at dusk. Please return to the army to cover the dust and bones, and the soldiers of Mo will cry for the dragon. ”

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass. Yellow Sand Wears Gold Armor in a Hundred Battles......"

Ning Wuxian pointed his finger at Cangmu Duo, and continued word by word: "If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it!" ”

Rumble!

Cangmu Duo looked at Ning Wuxian's fingers, and when he heard this sentence "Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken", as if it had been struck by lightning, his head was buzzing.

Broken!

Once this poem spreads, it will definitely set off the war spirit of the Daxing people against Loulan.

He shouldn't have provoked Ning Wuxian!

"Good!"

Zhou Qian heard the foreshadowing in front of him, and finally led to this motivating sentence for the soldiers, and pointed to the dragon flag that had been re-erected on the high platform.

"Ji Aiqing, you asked people to embroider this poem on the dragon flag, one day, let it be inserted on the Loulan King City, and make Ning Aiqing's poem a reality!"

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

Zhou Qian's words came out.

It is equivalent to declaring war with Loulan.

According to the style and rhyme of the poem, everyone knows that there is still the second half, but at this time, the people of Loulan dare not listen to it anymore.

They didn't want to listen, but Ning Wuxiao continued.

"The desert is dark and dark, and the red flag orchid rolls out of the gate. The former army fought in Taohebei at night and had reported that the king of Loulan had been captured. ”

Tuyuhun improvised and changed to the king of Loulan, which was just in line with Zhou Qian's mood of declaring war.

"Good!"

Zhou Qian shouted again.

As an emperor who guarded the world on horseback, he knew for the first time that listening to people reciting poetry was even more energetic than the spirits.

"Hu Bottle's arms are purple and sweaty, and the autumn moon group in the west of the broken leaf city. Ming Xingchi sealed the sword, and the resignation took Loulan overnight. ”

"Yumen Mountain is thousands of weights, and the north of the mountain and the south of the mountain are always Feng. People must watch the fire from afar, and horses do not see a trace when they step on the mountains. ”

Zhou Qian's eyes suddenly appeared in front of the border soldiers who guarded the border pass and endured the coldness and hardship.

The original ambition also added a tragic meaning at this time.

"Ji Shangshu, pass the decree, allocate one million taels of silver, and add winter clothes to the soldiers guarding the border pass, they fight bravely on the battlefield, and they can't let their blood be cold!"

"Yes!"

As soon as this poem came out.

Originally, there were some talented people who simply wanted to challenge Ning Wuxian, and they all looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

Can't compare.

It can't be compared at all.

Shixian is really not comparable to mortals.

After a long time, Xu Jidao heard Ning Wuxian's poems on the spot again.

After tasting it carefully, I was already full of emotion.

He has always believed that the way of writing poetry is to pay attention to an open-minded state of mind and not to touch external objects.

But Ning Xiaoyou's poems told him that sending love to mountains and rivers and sending love to people can create beautiful poems.

"I'm not as good as Ning Xiaoyou."

Xu Dao floated a lot.

The interest was high, so he howled at Ning Wuxian.

"Ning Xiaoyou, you just wrote this poem about Loulan, do you have any poems about the Tucun case?"

When everyone heard this problem, they felt a little tricky.

When I saw that the person who spoke was Xu Jidao, I only felt ...... Terrible!

This impromptu topic is really exciting.

The Beidi people present saw that Mucang Duo was like a rat crossing the street, getting into the crowd and being disgusted, fleeing to the Loulan team, and being scolded, their hearts hung in the air.

The look in his eyes towards Xu Jidao became very unfriendly.

I knew that Xu Jidao was holding back a bad stomach, so they should not talk about martial arts and use wheel warfare to bully this old immortal!

But.

While they resented Xu Jidao and deliberately provoked the "war", they looked at Ning Wuxian with some schadenfreude.

This topic is very restrictive, and it is both an expression of emotion and determination.

No matter what the others are, anyway, no one of the Beidi talents present can cope with this topic.

Even Cheng Yi, Qin Fenglan and the others lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, their brows became tighter and tighter, and there was a trace of resentment in their eyes when they looked at Xu Jidao.

Seeing that the situation was not quite right, Zhou Qian faked a cough, and was about to shout to stop and let everyone rest and divert the topic.

Ning Wuxian had already arched his hand towards Xu Jidao.

"There is no poem, but I do think of a poem that can show my mood at this time, and the name is "Hu No Man's Walk".

The Hu people in Daxing originally referred to the people of the Western Regions.

But later, because Beidi annexed many countries in the Western Regions and formed a mainstream culture, it became the representative of the Hu people.

As soon as the four words "Hu Nobody Walks" came out, it was no less lethal than the sentence "If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it".

Descanator held his breath and clenched his fists.

He wanted to stop Ning Wuxian, and then write poems to help the fighting spirit of the Daxing soldiers.

But under the condition of heavy armor, he had no other way but to kill people with his eyes.

"The wind blows and frosts, the seaweed withers, and the muscles are dry and strong. There were 300,000 soldiers of the Han family, and the general was also the leader of Huo Yao. ”

Hu Majiao, directly pointed at Beidi.

The Daxing people present all stared intently at the Beidi people, and a sense of pride rose in their hearts.

Beidi has Huma, and Daxing has elite soldiers, why be afraid?!

"The meteor white feather is inserted in the waist, and the sword flower autumn lotus light is out of the box. The heavenly soldiers shine on the snow under the jade pass, and the captured arrows shoot golden armor like sand. ”

In addition to the elite soldiers, Daxing also has the best casting process in the world, why be afraid?!

"The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed back, and the enemy who enters the moon is devastated. The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood. ”

"Hanging Hu in the sky, burying Hu Zisai. Hu no one, Han Daochang, Your Majesty's longevity is three thousand frosts! ”