Second Chance Chapter 327

At the banquet, people were talking and drinking, and when they drank too much, the topic was broadened. Some people talked about today’s “southern Japan and northern captivity” problem, a red-necked scramble for the country’s advice and suggestions.

The Japanese in the south and the captives in the north were the two major external threats that the Ming Dynasty had to face from the day it was established. In the Ming Dynasty, the external threats mainly came from nomads such as the Mongolian Tartars and the Waratars in the north, and from Japanese invaders in the southeastern coast. At that time, it was known as “Southern Japan and Northern Captivity”.

“We are the Kingdom of heaven, the South Japan and the North captive horse and cattle generation, assortment of island barbarians, if you know that there are people in heaven, or not to arrogant so.”When talking about the issue of the southern Japanese and northern captives, someone could not help but say with emotion with a mouth full of wine.

“With my thirty thousand majestic troops, I shall return with a long tassel to bind the enemy chief.”A drunken person, with a big tongue slapped the table bullishly said.

How many scholars dream of sealing wolves, how many scholars have the confidence that they can save the world by abandoning the pen and joining the army, so as soon as this man’s words left his mouth, he attracted a group of people’s hoots of approval.

“Hwa Chang Gong has ambition, when floating a great white.”The people shouted their approval and raised their glasses to drink with them.

People are like this, once drunk, there is no dare to blow the bull, in the eyes of these emotionally excited people, the southern Japanese and northern captives is just a disease, as if they will be able to fix it as soon as they set out.

On paper and whatnot, everyone’s interest is still very strong.

“Throughout our dynasty, there are many people who gather for wind and flowers, and those like us who take the affairs of the family and the country as their own. Historically, the gathering of poetry and song are all wind and snow, why don’t we write a poem today on the topic of iron horses and soldiers, to remember some of them, and in the future, it will also inspire us to do our best for the family and the country, and to die before we die.”In the heat of the conversation, Luo Longwen got up and proposed.

It then received the unanimous approval of the crowd.

When Zhu Pingan was nibbling on the shark’s fin on his plate, he heard the crowd suggesting to compose a poem, and the chewing motion on his mouth slightly paused, why is it that every banquet is always about composing poems! It’s so bloody! However, seeing Ouyang’s excitement, he knew that Luo Longwen’s proposal had already been in their plans, and Ouyang had already made several good poems.

That’s right, after all, one of the themes of today’s banquet. It was to make Little Comrade Ouyang famous.

In this regard, Zhu Pingan only slightly paused, and then continued to be a quiet eater. This was Comrade Ouyang’s home turf, and he had been called here to be a stepping stone. Then he should do his duty, and leave the limelight to Comrade Ouyang, who had already prepared for it.

Comrade Ouyang did not let Zhu Pingan down, and even less let Yan Shi Fan and the others down.

At the very beginning there were two people who were the first to do the poetry, but it wasn’t very good. May be used to do the wind and snow, may also be itself is intentional, anyway, the poetry is just so so very general just.

After these two people finished, then someone proposed to let Comrade Ouyang do poetry, Comrade Ouyang excused himself twice, but could not withstand the enthusiasm of the crowd, “forced” to get up and put pen to paper to do a poem:

Out of the Plug

White armour dyed with frost came out of the coldness of the fortress, and Hu Beacon kept connecting with Chang’an.

The moon over the city is in the western mountains, how many conscripts are watching from the horses.

This poem of Comrade Ouyang is quite good, Zhu Pingan chewed while admiring this poem of Comrade Ouyang. The entire poem was resonant and powerful, quite like the legacy of the Tang Dynasty’s Border Poetry.

The generals’ armour is frosted with ice, but the generals are still braving the frosty cold to travel beyond the borders. The foreigners on the northeastern border are infesting the border, and the alarming smoke of the wolves is lit one by one on the connected beacon towers, reaching the capital city. When Yuan Mei travelled, it was just at dawn, and a cold moon hung diagonally in the west over the city. After dawn, a fierce battle would break out on the front line. The soldiers guarding the border have not yet unloaded their clothes and horses have not yet unloaded their saddles. Are they anxiously waiting for the decision of the capital, or are they missing their families in the capital.

No matter with what eyes to see, Ouyang small comrade’s poem is a superior work, especially in the front of the two poor work of the backdrop. It is more like a crane in the flock.

I have to say, this Ouyang small comrade is still very standard, no matter how long he prepared in advance.

Ouyang small comrade this poem out, naturally, is applauded, is the neutral faction also to Ouyang small comrade’s this “out of the plug” is full of praise, even to Yan Shifan dissatisfied people. This song “Out of the Plug” of Comrade Ouyang Xiao is also appreciated.

While the crowd was screaming in approval, Comrade Ouyang Xiao once again put pen to ink and made a stroke:

Treating the Generals

The wind is blowing in March in the Tianshan Mountains, and the generals are galloping like flying horses.

Riding on a white horse, the bow has killed the eagle.

In the old days, Jincheng was hoarded and filled up the country, and today, Chaohai is beheading the Japanese thieves.

After the stupid West quit Gui Hao, I still pray for Gan Yu to get the pig barbarians.

Compared with the previous poem, this one shows the power of clanging weapons and the military might of the general. In the poem, the eagle shooter refers to the northern captives, because the northern captives often boast that their children can shoot eagles with their bows, and the Japanese traitors refer to the Japanese invaders, killing the northern captives and the southern Japanese, which connects the whole poem with the topic just now.

He wrote two poems in one breath, both of which were of such a high standard that they naturally drew a lot of praise from the crowd. For a while, Little Comrade Ouyang’s reputation spread through the banquet.

In addition to Comrade Ouyang Jr, several other people also made poems, Luo Longwen also made one, but because Comrade Ouyang Jr’s poems were there, their poems were inferior.

Someone from the Neutral Faction also got up and wrote a poem, two lines of which were also recognised by many people at the banquet, two of which were “It is said that generals are always on horseback, and a few people really return with their corpses wrapped up in their bodies.”However, because these two lines are similar to the previous poem “Don’t laugh when you are drunk in the sand, how many people have come back from ancient battles?”Compared to Comrade Ouyang’s poem, there is still a gap.

Zhu Pingan just silently watched the crowd as they sang and sang, quietly being a foodie.

But there are times when you don’t look for trouble, but trouble will come to you on a pole. Just when Zhu Pingan chose to be a quiet eater, the flames of war still silently ignited to himself.

“Hui Yuan Lang has a really good appetite, is it possible that the poems of so many of us are not as attractive as what you have on your plate?”

The one who opened his mouth was again that Luo Longwen who looked at Zhu Pingan in a bad light, this one looked at Zhu Pingan with cold eyes and snapped with a cold smile.

“Why yes, Ping An listened carefully.”Zhu Pingan raised his head and smiled slightly, revealing his standard eight teeth.

“Listen carefully? I just now but I saw you eating carefully ……”Luo Longwen scoffed, “One mind can not be used twice, if the army marching, planning and planning are also like you like two minds, it is not just like paper, for the enemy to break, is ultimately harmful to themselves.”

“That is ……”As soon as Luo Longwen said this, several people conformed, alluding to Zhu Pingan.

I’m talking on paper?It’s you guys who are the ones talking on paper, okay? Zhu Pingan ventriloquised, but his face was accompanied by a smile.

“Oh, aren’t you a Kai Yuan Lang, why don’t you also make a song to see.”Someone looked at Zhu Pingan and suggested.

“That’s right, let’s see what kind of masterpiece a single-minded Huiyuanlang can produce.”

“If you don’t make one, then you’re looking down on us?!”

The proposal received a unanimous response from the crowd, everyone didn’t think that the poems Zhu Pingan made in haste would be able to surpass Little Comrade Ouyang, so there was a chorus of voices of agreement, both soft and hard, so that Zhu Pingan couldn’t refuse even if he wanted to.

Oh, the meal is not letting people eat well is it, this is to want me from the stepping stone to the stumbling block of the rhythm ah. I didn t want to pretend to be B, alas ……I don’t want to cause trouble, but I’m not afraid of it. You want me to pretend, then I can only satisfy you.

Under the urging of the crowd, Zhu Pingan had to get up and lift the brush, and after a few moments of deep thought, he dropped the ink:

“Jing Zhong Hui Guo

How do you want to break your head today? It’s hard to repay the country for a hundred battles.

I will go to Quantai to recruit the old troops, and the flag will be 100,000 to cut down the Yanluo.

This is one of the three chapters of Commander Chen’s Meiling, but here it was used by Zhu Pingan to take it over.

What do you think of the severed head today?Didn’t you guys just say that my double-mindedness is harmful to others and myself? Then I will bring up the issue of death right at the beginning of my poem to let you know that I, Zhu Ping An, am loyal to my country and fearless of death. Life for life is only once, facing the moment of severed head, any who will have some ideas instantly into the mind. At this moment, what do I think of?The loyalty of the country, even if the death of the old troops to convene to kill Yan Lo. This question and answer, asked straight and clear, answered with generosity and grandeur, all of a sudden will be their own death, willing to go through fire for the revolution of the heroic image stands in front of the crowd, people are moved by the heart.

This go to the spring platform to recruit the old troops, the flag of a hundred thousand chopping Yanluo.

What kind of spirit is this, under this kind of spirit, what kind of poetry is not eclipsed! As for Comrade Ouyang’s poem, although it is also good, but under this kind of spirit, it is also eclipsed.

After this poem was written, the surrounding people all changed their faces, looking at Zhu Pingan’s gaze is different from just now, Huiyuan, really is Huiyuan.