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Concentrating on the new poems Song Ankang said, Tang Mingyue didn't realize that all of this had been seen by others, and a different kind of misunderstanding had occurred.

She quickly came to the practice room with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread it on the desk in the corner of the practice room, and then added fragrance to Song Ankang's red sleeves: "Brother-in-law, please advise!"

Song Ankang nodded, took the writing brush Tang Mingyue handed over, and began to compose (copy) poems after thinking for a while. Although Song Ankang couldn't judge Tang Mingyue's poem, no matter how good it was, it was definitely not as good as his upcoming poem. wrote this word.

Man Jianghong!

Under Tang Mingyue's extremely expectant eyes, Song Ankang began to write (copied): "Burning with anger, leaning against the corner, the drizzle rests. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with a strong heart."

Seeing this, Tang Mingyue's small mouth opened slightly, and the beginning was so imposing. This poem must be unusual. I didn't expect that this time my brother-in-law wrote a poem, not the usual poem.

"Thousands of years of fame and fame, 80,000 miles of roads and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad." Song Ankang wrote again.

Seeing these two sentences, Tang Mingyue felt as if struck by lightning, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help muttering: "A thousand years of fame and dust, eighty thousand miles of clouds and moons, what a humble sentence, but People can't help but cover their faces and weep for a long time, and vow to avenge their clan directly regardless of whether they have ascended the altar to thousands of households."

"Isn't this the mentor? The feeling of fame is just like dust, insignificant. When I was young, I didn't distinguish between cloud and sunshine, and I fought against the angel race and the mermaid race. This is also my vision for the future. Master That's it, the individual is the least important, and the human race is the most important."

"Brother-in-law's two words, it is true that my teacher is alive. If my teacher sees it, I will definitely have no regrets in this life."

Tang Mingyue was also so excited that she couldn't help herself. Before, she thought that her brother-in-law Song Ankang could only write some romantic poems, but she didn't expect to be able to write such amazing words.

"Don't wait, the boy's head is white, Kong is sad!"

After chanting to this point, Tang Mingyue's tears suddenly fell for some unknown reason. She didn't know whether it was because of the mentor who had not completely repelled the angel clan after a thousand years, or because of her own all these years. The wasted years fell: "This sentence must be passed down through the ages and immortalized forever. The talent of brother-in-law is like the Kunlun Tianshan Mountains, with no end in sight."

"Just from these few words, brother-in-law is not only worthy of sister, it should be because sister is not worthy of brother-in-law. Before, my younger sister and I looked down on brother-in-law too much."

Song Ankang wrote and continued: "The shame of Yumen is still unsettled. When will the hatred of the human race be wiped out? Drive a long car and ride through the gaps in the mountains in the east. Eat the meat of demons with ambition and drink the blood of ghosts with a smile."

Song Ankang made a lot of changes to this song Manjianghong, otherwise it would be too strange, and it does not match many historical events in this world.

For example, Jingkang Shame was changed by Song Ankang to Yumen Shame, which talked about the humiliation that the human race was defeated by the Angel Race at Yumen Pass and could not raise their heads for nearly a hundred years. Helan Mountain Que was changed by Song Ankang to Dongjue Mountain Que, This is an important hurdle among the human race of the Xia Kingdom, and the hatred of the courtiers has also become the hatred of the human race.

Even so, there are still some places that seem stiff, but this is the ultimate that Song Ankang can achieve. Even if he inherits the literary talent of the original owner, Song Ankang's ability in poetry is really limited. It is not bad to change it to this.

But Tang Mingyue didn't know it, and thought that the metaphor referred to the affairs of the Xia Kingdom's human race. At this moment, her face was flushed, and she almost didn't know where she was: "The shame of the Yumen is still unresolved. When the human race hates Destroy. Drive a long car, step through the gaps in the mountains in the east. Eat the meat of monsters with ambition, and drink the blood of ghosts and monsters with a smile."

When Song Ankang wrote a sentence, Tang Mingyue would recite a sentence along with it. When the recitation reached the point of "waiting from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky." With a bit of heroism.

When Song Ankang dropped the writing brush in his hand, Tang Mingyue's delicate body trembled with excitement, and a pair of slender hands firmly grasped Song Ankang's hand,

Looking at his face was like a pilgrimage, and he kept muttering: "Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law..."

Looking at the excited and speechless second aunt Tang Mingyue, Song Ankang smiled and patted her hand. Unexpectedly, this action made Tang Mingyue tremble all over, and unexpectedly threw herself into Song Ankang's arms, crying Flowing all over her face, she said: "My mentor must have no regrets in this life after getting this word. To see the birth of this word, the little girl has never lived in vain in this life. Thank you brother-in-law, thank you, I will never forget what happened tonight in my life. "

Song Ankang: "..."

Song Ankang was a little stunned at whether it was such an exaggeration. With his limited ability in poetry, he didn't have such deep feelings as Tang Mingyue, let alone the racial righteousness contained in this poem.

So seeing Tang Mingyue so excited, I still don't quite understand it, but this poem has clearly captured the heart of my second aunt Tang Mingyue. At this moment, what Song Ankang wants her to do, I'm afraid she won't refuse .

I don't know how long it has passed before Tang Mingyue calmed down a little bit, and came out of Song Ankang's arms blushing: "Once this word comes out, I'm afraid there will be no war poems in the world. There will be no one to come."

"Brother-in-law, you are no longer the number one person in Kyoto in terms of the way of poetry. It is a bit modest to say that the number one person in the Xia Kingdom today is probably the number one poet and poet in the Xia Kingdom through the ages. Looking at the world today, there is no one else. Everyone in poetry can write such words and such poems.”

"It's absurd, it's absurd, Mingyue, what you said is too exaggerated." Song Ankang shook his hands again and again, a little unbearable. After all, these poems were written by others, and he couldn't write such good poems. Song Ankang couldn't even parse the content of these poems through the earth's annotations and appreciation.

Although Song Ankang felt that he had a thick skin, he still couldn't bear Tang Mingyue's praise.

It would be fine if these poems were written by Song Ankang himself, he would accept them unceremoniously, but these poems were not written by him, even if Song Ankang knew that these poems would be passed down through the ages, he would not be able to bear such praise.

The skin is still a bit thin, there is no way!

The second sister-in-law Tang Mingyue in front of him still looked at him like a pilgrimage: "Brother-in-law is too modest, you can be called the number one person in Xia Guoci with the poem Man Jianghong alone, not to mention that you wrote it before that." So many good poems."

"My sister and the family members look down on you too much. In my opinion, not to mention the Tang family, even if you look at Xia Guo's literary world, there are few people who can compare with you. In the future, you must have the talent of prime minister. .No, even Zaifu can't compare to you, you are the emperor of the world in terms of poetry."

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