A great victory in Mananli, the Tianjie Army had won a complete victory!
This news swept through the Great Tang like a storm, making countless citizens feel proud.
After that night of revelry.
In the next three days, Lin Qiu, the supervisor of the East Chamber, wrote a poem for the Heaven Festival Troop.
It also began to spread widely from Chang 'an...
The popularity of this poem was definitely beyond Lin Qiu's imagination, even though he knew that Wang Changling's debut was exceptionally stunning.
However, he did not expect that.
It had swept through the entire Great Tang, and countless cities, especially the border cities, had committed this poem to memory.
"Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan…"
"The people of the Great Wall have yet to return…"
"But if Long Chengfei is here…"
"I won't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains…"
Many storytellers began to weave the catchy poems into a story.
They told this story everywhere and successfully tied this poem to the Tianjie Army.
Everyone knew.
This poem was written by Lin Qiu for the victory of the Heaven Festival Army.
The poem had just appeared, but it had already shocked all the officials in the court!
"Good poem, good poem!"
"I didn't expect that the superintendent of the East Chamber was actually a man who was skilled in both literature and martial arts.!”
"I really can't tell."
"Shocking."
"The Heavenly Festival Army is lucky this time. Not only did they win a complete victory and obtain a military merit, but now they have this poem bound to their Heavenly Festival Army.”
"That's right. The soldiers of the Heavenly Festival Army are so awesome now.”
Within these three days.
While almost all of the Great Tang was discussing the victory of the Heaven Festival Army, the Heaven Festival Army's defeat of the Turkic army had brought out the pride of the Great Tang!
How could the people of the Great Tang not be proud?!
And Lin Qiu just happened to mention a poem for them at this time, and the poem was so stunning.
Similarly, this poem was also widely circulated!
Even a child could recite it fluently. This poem had swept through the people of the Great Tang like a storm!
Lin Qiu was also famous once again.
However, it was different from before. This time, he was not famous as an executioner who had killed too many people.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
The current Great Tang was more in favor of generals, and the poems written by scholars were romantic.
How many people would like it?
But today, Lin Qiu's poem, which was a tragic description of the soldiers at the border, was released.
The citizens of the Great Tang instantly exploded!
Countless people cheered, and many people even thought of joining the Tang army because of this poem.
And during this period of time…
It wasn't as if some of the Great Tang's famous scholars and scholars hadn't posted their new writings or poems.
But there was no doubt.
They were all crushed!
No matter who it was, no matter who it was, their articles could not resonate with the people of the Great Tang.
Only a sour scholar was still entertaining himself by praising his good writing.
But the truth was, no matter who it was, all the scholars were crushed by Lin Qiu's poem.
It was as if…
In the future, it was as if a song had suddenly become popular in a certain place, and then it was like the fire in Li Garden…
Boom!
It was no exaggeration to say that this poem had ignited the entire Great Tang.
He had already crushed too many scholars and scholars!
The Qin Dynasty was bright and bright, and the Han Dynasty was close, and the people who had marched for ten thousand li had yet to return…they were still setting off from the Great Tang at an extremely fast speed.
It began to spread to the entire world!
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Chang 'an City, Prince Qin's Mansion.
Lin Qiu was still sitting in his rocking chair with a cup of tea in her hand.
However, this time…
His expression was not very good, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Report!"
A drawn-out voice was heard. The people from the East Chamber approached Lin Qiu like ghosts. They said solemnly," Reporting to the Governor. The Great General of the Zhewei Army has brought a letter. He is willing to pay ten thousand taels of gold. Please bestow a poem on him, Governor…"
Lin Qiu gritted her teeth." Get him out!!"
"Report!"
In less than ten minutes, another person from the East Chamber came forward and said solemnly," Reporting to the superintendent. The general of the Yulin Royal Guards has brought a letter. He asks the superintendent to bestow a poem on them. They are willing to pay any price…"
Lin Qiu shook his head." Get him out of here!!"
"Report!"
" Reporting to the superintendent, the great general of the Banners Drum Army…"
"Report!"
"Supervisor, the thousand-year-old Cui family…"
"Report!"
" Reporting to the Governor, the Cavalry Army's Great General…"
Prince Qin's mansion.
Ever since Lin Qiu's poems had become popular throughout the Great Tang, he had also become thoroughly popular.
This was especially true for the other armies of the Great Tang!
They had received the news that the Heaven Festival Army had won a great victory and that Lin Qiu had even written such a popular poem.
How could they not be envious and jealous?!
That's why.
There were many people who came to visit Lin Qiu and spent thousands of gold just for one of his poems.
Lin Qiu felt helpless.
Those generals were too clingy, so he simply released the news and said,"As long as you win the battle, I will write a poem for you!"”
This was all for the army.
As for the other private individuals or aristocratic families who wanted to request poems…
Ha…
In Lin Qiu's eyes, it was nothing!
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