On the square of the Imperial City, Lu Bei, who was in the middle, was the center of attention.
Everyone was waiting for Lu Bei's response.
"Hehe, since you haven't lost enough face, then I'll let you lose completely. I'll accept this challenge!”
Lu Bei, who was in the center of attention, raised his head and said proudly.
"The Marquis of Chang An is indeed skilled in both martial arts and literature!”
"That Dieluo is just an uncivilized person. How dare he compete with the Marquis of Chang 'an in poetry?”
"Haha, we only need to look at Chang 'an Marquis and sweep away the face of the Turkic dogs!”
On the square, the Chang 'an people cheered and cheered.
Die Luozhi looked at the common people of Chang 'an who shared a common enemy, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
"These detestable Han dogs, when this prince ascends to the throne and comes back, I will definitely massacre the entire city!”
He gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Since you want to compete in poetry, then use the battlefield as the topic. Whoever has the best artistic conception will win.”
Old Master Xue Shou looked at Die Luozhi expressionlessly. A hint of killing intent flashed through his eyes.
"Good. Old Master Xue Shou has chosen the battlefield as the theme well!”
"Battlefield, hmph, hmph, that Dieluo Zhi's father died in the hands of Chang An Hou. Let's see what bullshit he can write!”
"That's right. How can these Outsider dogs come and go as they please in our Great Tang?”
The Chang 'an people in the square were discussing animatedly.
Everyone's expressions became malicious.
They had made up their minds that if Dieluo Zhi dared to continue pestering them and not abide by the bet, they would go up and tear him apart!
Soon, two palace maids came over with a tray of ink, paper, and inkstone.
"Compose a poem first. Don't say that the Great Tang is bullying you.”
Lu Bei looked at Dieluo with disdain and said coldly.
"Lu Bei, don't be too arrogant. Do you think that victory is in your hands again?”
Die Luozhi roared angrily and snatched the pen from the serving girl's tray. He started writing furiously.
Not long after, he threw the pen back into the tray with a smack. It seemed that he had finished writing.
"Hmph, let's see how you can defeat this prince's poem!”
The palace maid in charge of reciting picked up the poem from the plate and began to recite.
"The Khaganate is still here, and ten thousand troops have left Swallow Mountain.
Horseshoes galloped across the Central Plains and broke through Youzhou in the morning and evening.
Kill all the heads of Han children, cold light shines on Chang 'an.
Han women dressed in Hu clothes, selling laughter before the school.
The horse was released to the royal garden, and the former king was buried in Huangling.
Burning spring ploughing grain, starving people filling the Wei River!”
The palace maid who was reciting the poem was holding the poem with trembling hands.
"You're courting death!"
"Even if we are thrown into prison today, we can't let this guy leave Chang 'an!”
The scholars in the crowd widened their eyes and gritted their teeth. They wished they could kill Die Luozhi immediately!
"What is that Turkic dog saying?”
An uncultured woman from a brothel asked a scholar.
" Humph, they say that their Khan is dead, but these scoundrels are not dead yet. Sooner or later, they will cross Swallow Mountain, break into Youzhou, and invade Chang 'an. They will kill our men, throw our women into Imperial Academy to sell our smiles, herd our horses in the imperial garden, burn our food, and carry those who starve to death to fill the Wei River!”
the scholar said coldly.
"Turk dog, you really don't want to give up on me!”
The people of Chang 'an were furious.
"Pah, even if I'm a prostitute, I know shame. Even if I starve to death, I won't serve these foreign dogs. I'll see which motherless dog dares to serve foreign dogs in Imperial College. I'll skin her alive and make her my towel!”
The brothel girl spat.
"What? Is your Great Tang unable to tolerate a single poem?”
Die Luozhi sneered and asked arrogantly.
That smug feeling was apparent on his face.
Lu Bei sneered and walked straight to the palace maid who was holding a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"Chang An Marquis, please!"
The palace maid had a look of admiration as she handed over the brush.
"The Everpeace Marquis has made his move!"
"Alright, we can't wait!”
The people cheered softly, afraid that they would be too loud and interrupt Lu Bei's train of thought.
Not long after, Lu Bei stopped writing and returned the pen to the palace maid.
Under everyone's eager gazes, the reciting palace maid picked up Lu Bei's poem.
"The killer wears golden armor, and the long spear is bright in the frost and snow.
The murderous aura shone on the white horse, and the wind was like a meteor.
Kill the Khan and destroy the Turks thousands of miles away.
Kill the head and go, win the credit and fame.
He killed his father and son without stopping, and then killed them again and again.
If you don't obey, kill thousands of barbarians.
After killing Hu 'er, he put up a monument to kill Hu again.
He killed Hu Er so much that he did not dare to look south.
Killing until the Hu children cried, corpses piled up everywhere!
"Kill Hu 'er Jue, and wear red flowers in triumph!”
It was a murderous poem of ten kills, and blood was almost jumping out from between the lines!
His blood was boiling, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring!
Hundreds of thousands of Chang 'an citizens were instantly convinced!
"Hahaha, good poem, really good poem. Whether it's the artistic conception or the rhythm, it's all excellent. It's enough to crush Dieluo Zhi's rubbish!”
Xue Shou, the old teacher, immediately threw his head back and laughed.
Shua!
Everyone's eyes were locked on Die Luozhi.
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