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Chapter 19 A song that goes out of the wall is the best in the world [3/5, Guiqiu flowers]

As soon as this statement came out, the celebrities and dignitaries looked at Ma Chen together.

Wang Yun’s words are indeed shocking to ordinary people.

Ma Chen is a military commander who breaks Xianbei. How can it be a poem?

Hearing this, Cai Yong shook his head slightly, and suddenly realized that Wang Yun and Situ were too reckless. Isn’t this intentional to make things difficult for Ma Chen?

The two daughters of Cai Yan and Diaochan looked at Ma Chen. They were also playing drums in their hearts. I wonder if this Wu Weihou would chant poems and make fus.

Since ancient times, civil servants and generals have been quite at odds.

One became a military commander by virtue of military service, while the other chanted poems and made fuss and made a fool of himself.

Therefore, the military commander always said that the Wenchen was slick and useless scholar.

Civil officials also said that generals are vulgar and violent people.

Therefore, most partisan disputes also appeared among civil servants and generals.

In the last years of the Han Dynasty, the three factions of the loyal Han, the relatives, and the eunuch did not give in to each other, and eventually led to the tragedy of the death of the Han.

The demise of the big man, although inseparable from these relatives and families, the beneficiaries are still these families.

For example, the Wang family in Taiyuan, the Yuan family in Runan, and the Wei family in Hedong.

In fact, before Ma Chen crossed, he knew that Situ Wang Yun was the Wang Clan of Taiyuan.

In other words, one or a half of the great Han Jiangshan was killed by Master Situ.

However, seeing Wang Yun’s conduct, Ma Chen learned that this man was a foolish and loyal minister.

This person couldn’t do He Jin, the ten constant attendant, or Dong Zhuo, and eventually died under the sword of Guo Bang and others.

But Ma Chen did not know that because of his appearance, the history of the Three Kingdoms at the end of Han Dynasty had undergone great changes.

At this time, all the celebrities present in the Juxian Building were not optimistic about Ma Chen’s ability to chant poems and make fus.

This Wuwei Hou might be first-rate in leading soldiers to fight, but he was far from playing words.

Many celebrities smiled as if they were expecting it.

Ma Chen turned a deaf ear to these strange eyes. He picked up the wine jue, drank it, and said in a deep voice: “In this case, I will chant a poem to help the excitement.”

Immediately, standing up, there is already a poem in my heart.

He stepped forward, frowning.

Those celebrities thought in their hearts: “This Wuweihou is full of style. I don’t know if the poem he composed is a limerick?”

Going to the second step, Ma Chen muttered in a deep voice: “Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan.”

When everyone heard the words, many people shook their heads slightly.

Ma Chen ignored this. In the third step, he said solemnly: “The Long March people have not returned.”

This turning point made everyone present astonished.

Before everyone’s eyes, there seemed to be a scene of the Han border, the soldiers guarding the border, fighting in blood.

“But so that the Dragon City Feijiang is here, don’t teach Huma Du Yinshan!”

The last two sentences were completed in one go, without any pause in the middle.

Suddenly, the entire hall, everyone was silent, immersed in this poem.

At the same time, the desolate scene of the border seemed to appear in front of everyone.

“But the Dragon City Feijiang is here and he won’t teach Huma Du Yinshan, good poems, good poems.”

The great scholar Cai Yong felt that this poem was so arrogant, he looked at Ma Chen, and asked in a deep voice, “Master Hou, what is the name of this poem?”

Ma Chen heard the words, pretending to ponder a little, and said, “This is just going out of the wall.”

“Out of the congestion?”

“Out of the Great Wall? This poem has won the world as soon as it came out.”

“From ancient times to the present, this poem should be the first of all poems.”

In the hall, those celebrities, high-ranking officials and dignitaries were shocked by Ma Chen’s frontier fortress.

In fact, this is also a true portrayal of Ma Chen at the border.

Diao Chan, the second daughter of Cai Yan, looked up at Ma Chen.

The second woman thought: “This Wuwei Hou is really an all-rounder in civil and military affairs.”

The heart of admiration for Ma Chen suddenly Ascension a lot.

Ma Chen naturally felt Diao Chan Cai Yan’s admiration for him. He smiled slightly and looked at the second daughter.

When the second girl saw Ma Chen looking over, her face was flushed, and the second girl looked at each other, as if thinking of something, she couldn’t help showing a shy look.

Immediately, the two bid farewell to Wang Yun and Cai Yong and left the hall.

As Cai Yan walked out of the hall, there was a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Diao Chan saw Cai Yan’s worries, she sighed lightly and held Cai Yan’s jade hand.

Cai Yan raised her head to look at Diao Chan, she said softly: “Chan’er, I’m fine.”

In the hall, everyone was praising Ma Chen’s frontier.

Ma Chen smiled faintly, and he was so shocked when one poem came out. If he took out the three hundred Tang poems that he had read very well, wouldn’t he become a generation of poetry saints?

Wang Yun looked at Ma Chen, smiled and said, “Master Hou, have you ever been married?”

Upon hearing Wang Yun’s sudden question, Ma Chen said indifferently: “Not yet married.”

Wang Yun nodded intently, pondered for a moment, and then said meaningfully: “Another day, the old man will look for a good daughter for Lord Hou.”

Before the sound fell, he looked at Cai Yong, who was studying the frontier fortress Ma Chen with the celebrities.

Upon seeing this, Ma Chen seemed to understand the meaning of Wang Yun’s words.

After another hour, Ma Chen left with Wang Yun and Cai Yong.

When Ma Chen went to the mansion, on an official road leading to the Changsha, there were three people with different appearances. They rushed to the Changsha, followed by hundreds of courageous people. *