Rise From the Humble

At the banquet, everyone talked loudly, drank a lot, and the topics started to widen. Some people talked about the current problem of "Southern Japanese and Northern Japanese", and everyone rushed to offer advice and suggestions for the country.

The southern Japanese and the northern captives have always been two problems that the Ming Dynasty has to face, from the establishment of the dynasty until now. The Southern Japanese refers to the group of Japanese pirates and pirates on the southeast coast, and the Northern Japanese refers to the nomadic peoples in the north, such as the Mongolian Tatars and Oala tribes who ravaged Yingzong. In the Ming Dynasty, these two problems were collectively called "Southern Japanese and Northern Captives".

"I am waiting for the kingdom of heaven, the people who sell horses and herd cows in the south and the north, and the barbarians in Miner Island. If I know that there are people in the heaven, I may not be so arrogant." When talking about the issue of the South and the North He said with a sigh of relief.

"Thirty thousand men with me will be able to tie up the enemy's chieftains with long tassels and return." A drunk man said coaxingly as he slapped the table with his tongue.

How many scholars dream of enslaving wolves to live in Xuxu, and how many scholars have the confidence that they can save the world by abandoning their pens and joining the army. Therefore, as soon as this man said this, a group of people applauded.

"Hua Changgong has great ambition, and it should be revealed." People cheered and raised their glasses to drink together.

People are like this, once they drink too much, they have nothing to dare to brag about. In the eyes of these emotional people, the southern Japanese and northern captives are just a disease, as if they can handle it as soon as they go out.

People are still very interested in talking about it on paper.

"Looking at my dynasty, there are many people who gather for romantic affairs, like us, who take the affairs of the family and the country as their own responsibility. Poems and songs for gatherings have always been romantic, so why don't we compose a poem on the theme of iron horses and wars today, as a souvenir, and in the future It might also inspire us to devote ourselves to our country and our country until death." When the conversation was in full swing, Luo Longwen stood up and suggested.

Then he got unanimous approval from everyone.

While Zhu Ping'an was nibbling shark's fins on his plate, he heard people suggesting writing poems. The chewing action on his mouth paused slightly. Why is it that every banquet is indispensable for poetry! What a bloody mess! But seeing Comrade Ouyang's excitement. We know that Luo Longwen's proposal has long been in their plans. Comrade Ouyang must have written several good poems long ago.

Yes, after all, one of the themes of today's banquet is to make Comrade Ouyang famous.

In response, Zhu Ping'an just paused slightly, and then continued to be a quiet foodie. This is Comrade Ouyang's home field. He was called here to be a stepping stone, so he should do his duty, not to be in the limelight. Leave it to Comrade Ouyang who has prepared it long ago.

Comrade Ouyang did not disappoint Zhu Pingan, let alone Yan Shifan and others.

In the beginning, two people were the first to write poems, but they were not very good. Maybe it was because they were used to the wind and snow, or they did it on purpose. Anyway, the poems are just so ordinary.

After these two people finished, someone suggested that Comrade Ouyang write poetry. Comrade Ouyang declined twice, but he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of everyone. "Forced by desperation," I got up and wrote a poem:

"Out of the Barrier"

The white armor is stained with frost and the weather is cold. Hu Feng continues to meet Chang'an.

The top of the city is covered by a western mountain moon, and many soldiers are waiting to see it.

This poem by Comrade Ouyang is quite good. Zhu Pingan appreciated this poem by Comrade Ouyang while chewing it. This poem is very powerful, both bloody and emotional. It is an excellent work among frontier fortress poems, and it will not be much inferior among Tang poems.

The weather was very cold, and the soldiers' armors were covered in frost, turning their black armors white, which showed how cold it was outside. However, even though it was so cold, the soldiers went out desperately. The reason was that the Hu Rong invaded the border, and the beacon fire of the police had already reached Chang'an, and the homeland was behind us. How could we stay in our warm home. We set out on a cold morning, and the moon was still hanging over the city. The armor is complete, and they are on horses, but why do the soldiers all look up at the top of the city? Are they waiting for the capital's decision, or do they miss their families when they see the moon?

No matter how you look at it, Comrade Ouyang's poem is a superb work, especially against the backdrop of the two previous humble works, it stands out from the crowd.

I have to say that Comrade Ouyang is still very good, no matter how long he prepared in advance.

As soon as Comrade Ouyang's poem came out, there were naturally a lot of applause. Even the neutrals praised Comrade Ouyang's "Out of the Frontier". "I also admire it endlessly.

While everyone was cheering, Comrade Ouyang once again wrote and wrote:

"Reward the Generals"

The wind blows in the third month of the Tianshan Mountains, and the soldiers gallop and the horses fly.

The sudden cavalry relies on white horse generals, who have already bent their bows to shoot the eagles.

In the past, Jincheng was used to hoard the country, but now it is facing the sea to kill Japanese bandits.

After Ji Erxi gave up Ji Hao, he also prayed for Qian Yu Ge Zhu Yi.

Compared to the previous poem, which was reserved and reserved, this poem is completely passionate and unrestrained. The sword is stained with blood when it comes out of its sheath, and the sword returns after slicing the throat. In the poem, "shooting the eagles" refers to the northern captives, because the northern captives often boast that their children can shoot eagles with bows. The topics are connected together, wipe out the northern pirates and the southern Japanese!

Comrade Ouyang wrote two poems in one breath, and the level was so high that naturally everyone was full of praise. For a time, Comrade Ouyang's reputation spread at the banquet.

In addition to Comrade Ouyang, several people also wrote poems, and Luo Longwen also wrote a poem, but because of Comrade Ouyang's poems, their poems are much inferior.

Some people from the neutral faction got up and wrote a poem, two of which were also approved by many people at the banquet, and two of them were "I heard that the general is in the midst of horse leather, and the few people are really shrouded in corpses." But because of this The two lines of the poem are somewhat similar to the predecessor's "Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?". Compared with Comrade Ouyang's poem, there is still some gap.

Zhu Ping'an just watched the crowd silently, you sing and then I go on stage, quietly being a foodie.

But sometimes, if you don't look for trouble, trouble will find you on the pole. Just when Zhu Pingan chose to be a quiet foodie, the flames of war still quietly ignited him.

"Huiyuan Lang has a really good appetite. Is it possible that the poems written by so many of us are not as attractive as what you have on your plate?"

The one who spoke again was Luo Longwen, who didn't like Zhu Pingan. He looked at Zhu Pingan coldly and asked with a sneer.

"How is that possible? Listen carefully to Pingan." Zhu Pingan raised his head and smiled, showing his standard eight teeth.

"Listen carefully? I saw you eating carefully just now." Luo Longwen sneered, "If you can't do two things with one mind, if the army is marching and strategizing, it will be like you. What is broken will end up harming others and oneself.”

"That's right." As soon as Luo Longwen said this, several people agreed, alluding to Zhu Ping'an.

I'm talking on paper? It's you who are talking on paper, okay? Zhu Ping'an cursed, but he smiled along with it.

"Oh, don't you know how to be Yuan Lang? Why don't you also take the lead and have a look." Someone looked at Zhu Pingan and suggested.

"That's it, let's see what kind of masterpiece Hui Yuanlang can do."

"If you don't do it, then you are looking down on us?!"

The proposal got a unanimous response from everyone. Everyone didn't think that Zhu Ping'an's hastily composed poems could surpass Comrade Ouyang, so they echoed it all, and Zhu Pingan couldn't refuse it even if he wanted to.

Oh, the food is not delicious, right? This is the rhythm that will turn me from a stepping stone to a stumbling block. I didn’t want to pretend, but you guys forced me to do this. I don’t cause trouble, but I’m not afraid of it. You want me to pretend, then I can only satisfy you.

Under the urging of everyone, Zhu Pingan had no choice but to stand up and pick up the brush. After thinking for a moment, he wrote down the ink:

"loyalty"

How do you feel about being beheaded today? Serving the country is difficult and involves many battles.

This time, I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and killed Yan Luo with a hundred thousand flags.

This is one of the three chapters of Commander Chen's Meiling, but Zhu Ping'an used it here. The counter-meaning of entrepreneurship was changed to serve the country, which means to wipe out the Japanese pirates and wipe out all the northern captives.

How do you feel about cutting off your head today? Didn’t you just say that I harmed others and myself just now? Didn’t I say that I harmed others and myself by talking about war on paper? Then I directly raised the issue of death at the beginning of my poem to let you know that I, Zhu Ping’an, am loyal Serve the country without fear of death. What's wrong with death, I live to wipe out the Japanese pirates and wipe out the northern captives, and it's the same when I'm dead. I have dedicated my life to the country while I am alive, and I will do the same for the country and the people even after I die. What does it mean to die exhausted and what does it mean to be righteous? This is that I am not afraid of death and I am willing to die for my family and country. Even if you die, you must continue to fight for your country.

Go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners.

What kind of spirit is this? What kind of poetry will not be overshadowed by this kind of spirit! As for Comrade Ouyang's poems, although they are good, they are overshadowed by this kind of courage.

After writing this poem, everyone around them changed their faces, and they looked at Zhu Pingan differently than before. Huiyuan, indeed Huiyuan, this kind of courage is not something ordinary people can have.

Most people are just loyal during their lifetime. They are loyal during their lifetime and remain loyal even after their death. Who can compare with them!