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Chapter 398 Re-Chapter Prosperity [2 More]

Chapter 398 Returning to the Prosperity [Second Update]

【401】Return to prosperity

Whoa!
When the song "Manjianghong" came out.

The delegations from the Cold Country and the North Korean Country were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. The artistic conception in this poem is too strong, and Ye Xuan is really like the God of War in ancient times, as if he was about to drive a chariot Crush them into cold countries, North Korea, Japan and other countries.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's impassioned voice resounded through the sky.

"The cold country, North Korea and even Dongying were once the foreign vassals of China in ancient times. They paid tribute every year. After China's decline, your wolfish ambitions are clearly revealed. Now that China is flourishing again, it is necessary to let you wait Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

This sound pierced the sky!
Let the cold country people and North Korean people at the scene be heartbroken!

And all the Hua people only felt the blood beating in their hearts. They looked at Ye Xuan one by one, with admiration surging in their eyes, so domineering!

This song "Manjianghong" was originally composed of a poem written by Yue Fei, a national hero who resisted the Jin Dynasty in the Southern Song Dynasty.It shows the author's strong patriotic spirit of fighting against the Jin soldiers, recovering his homeland, and unifying the motherland.

But because of the existence of Ye Xuan, at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin people could not invade the Southern Song Dynasty at all, and naturally there was no Yue Fei to resist the Jin. Although Yue Fei still existed in history, he did not write this poem.

At this moment, the Golden Luang Palace.

The young emperor burst into tears.

"Clean up the old mountains and rivers... Chaotian Que! Clean up the old mountains and rivers, Chaotian Que! Haha... clean up the old mountains and rivers, Chaotian Que!"

Tian Haiqian repeated it three times in a row. At the beginning, his voice was murmuring, but in the end he roared crazily.

"This is my dream when I was young...haha...haha, this is my dream when I was young!"

His voice choked up, and his big eyes rolled down.

This appearance frightened the little guard on duty at the door!
But he didn't dare to rush in, so he could only watch His Majesty cautiously at the door.

He was very surprised, what happened to His Majesty?
At this time, Tian Haiqian stood up slowly, walked to the corner, and stared at the maps of various dynasties in Huaguo, his sharp eyes seemed to pierce the back of the paper.

"Da Qin, this is the starting point for the prosperity of this nation!"

"Six kings Bi, four seas and one, rose in the barren land, rode horses in the Central Plains, bathed in blood and drank swords, gave birth to the mighty Qin Empire, built the Great Wall in the north, and conquered Baiyue in the south, arousing the majesty of my Chinese ancestor."

His eyes moved down, and there was a hot light floating on his vigorous face:
"Great Han, created by common people, governed by Wen Jing, passed down through the ages, respected Confucianism alone, established orthodoxy for thousands of years, recruited soldiers and horses, popularized martial arts, fought against the Xiongnu, sealed wolves to live in Xu, the Silk Road, opened up the Western Regions, connected the world, Pioneering and enterprising is the roar of that era!"

His eyes then looked down, and there was another map.

"This is the glorious chapter of the prosperous age that dreams back for a thousand years!"

"Great Tang! An era that makes the people of Huaguo linger in their dreams and their hearts are surging!"

"How confident and powerful people should be living in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, and how admirable a country with Li Bai is!"

"The Great Tang Dynasty, rising from the rich Guanlong, surrounded by eight waters around Chang'an, open and confident, graceful and luxurious, with various three-color colors, carrying the diverse pursuits of the Tang people. The culture is prosperous, there are thousands of poets, the unique rhythm is widely sung, and the country is closed to the Bohai Sea. , Nanzhao was registered, Tubo was established, many ethnic groups 'reconciled as one family', Koreans came to study, and Fusang sent envoys, what a flourishing Tang Dynasty!"

Tian Haiqian was full of emotions, his eyes filled with deep longing.

Further down, it is Da Song!

"This is an era of prosperity and prosperity."

"The turbulent waves hit the shore, the heroes of the Song Dynasty, the cries on the Bian River are gone, the small bridges are flowing, Kang Wang is crossing the south, and the soft and beautiful face in the West Lake is gradually blurred. The three great inventions that shine in the history, the far-reaching Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, graceful and unrestrained The rhyme of the poems and rhymes constitute the carnival of the common people on the Hongqiao! This is a wonderful and exciting era, and the sword spirit is flying."

Tian Haiqian lowered his eyes, with deep nostalgia and envy in his eyes.

He whispered again: "Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Suddenly, he burst out laughing, and said while laughing: "Ye Xuan understands me! Ye Xuan understands me! Hua Guo has this son, I am very relieved!"

At the same time, he silently swears in his heart:
'Many years have passed, and I must let the empire return to its prosperity in my hands! '

……

At this moment, Taixue Hall.

Twelve gray-haired bachelors, weeping all over the place!
They come from times of trouble,
Their family and country feelings are much deeper than those of today's young people.

When they heard Ye Xuan's song "Man Jianghong", they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Old Su, why are you crying?" Zhou Sitong said while wiping his eyes.

"The wind dazzled my eyes." Su Xiaolan wiped her tears and asked, "Why are you crying too?"

Zhou Sitong said: "I'm also blinded by the wind."

All of a sudden, everyone was silent.

After a while, Su Xiaolan spoke again: "I think this poem is enough to last forever."

"No." Zhou Sitong shook his head vigorously: "This poem will be recorded in the annals of history forever."

When the words fell to the ground, twelve old scholars in the entire Taixue Hall burst into tears!
These are tears of joy.

……

this moment,
Surprisingly unanimous on the Internet!
"May my Huaxia return to the prosperous age!"

"May my Huaxia return to the prosperous age!"

……

Countless people are saying this.

One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... even a million!

When our eyes returned to Ye Xuan.

He stood alone on the stage, holding a microphone, his eyes swept over the others, and said indifferently:

"I finished writing, who of you will come up and compete with me?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all showing bitter smiles!

Nima, how does this compare?
Without thinking about it, people just open their mouths, and the words come out!

That's all, and every word is a classic, every sentence is classic!
What else could this be if it wasn't genius?
It can't be compared no matter what!

"I give up."

Dugu Shangyin's body was limp, his face full of dejection.

"I also give up."

Gongsun Rongruo sighed helplessly.

"Abstain."

Situ Haowen also lowered his head.

……

In an instant, the other nine contestants all abstained!They also have self-knowledge, Ye Xuanzhuyu is the first, no matter what they write, they are just humiliating themselves.

The two hosts were shocked by this scene, and they were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses and said quickly:

"Then... um... let ten judges give their marks!"

"Ten!" The first judge gave the score.

"Ten." The second.

"Ten." The third.

……

There are examples to learn from, and scores are given in turn.

Nonsense, anyone who doesn't give full marks will definitely be stabbed in the back and scolded to death.

In the final statistics, all [-] points, a total of [-] points.

This [-] points is well deserved, and there is nothing tricky about it.

The Eighth Sage King stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Ye Xuan, I sure didn't misread you!"

(End of this chapter)

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