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Chapter 276: Once this poem was published, it would extend the fate of the country for another thirty years

Finally, when the literary energy in his body was about to burn out, Liu Ye uttered the last sentence of "It's difficult to travel".

The most profound and widely circulated famous saying throughout the ages!

“There will always be strong winds and waves!”

"Hang the cloud sails directly... help Canghai!"

boom!

It was like a thunder exploded in the void, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the hall that had been plunged into darkness.

The next second, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

It's just that everything around him is no longer the previous hall, but replaced by the boundless ocean.

Everyone was surprised to find that they were standing on a huge ship that was indescribably majestic. Countless colorful clouds gathered together to form an endless sail that stood proudly on top of the cabin. .

Leading the giant ship to break through the huge waves below, it rushed forward with an unrivaled momentum.

Liu Ye, on the other hand, stood calmly at the bow of the ship, his eyes unwavering, as if nothing could stop him.

Yuan Wei's eyes were filled with unbelievable horror: "This is the condensation of void into reality!"

As a great scholar, he could naturally see the difference in this vision.

In a sense, they were indeed no longer in the hall at this time, but had been taken to the sea.

The giant ship under your feet is not illusory, but is condensed by the long river of literature and art with supreme power.

Unlike Yuan Wei's shock, Lu Zhi's eyes filled with tears at this time: "God bless the man, God bless the man! Once this poem is completed, I, the man, will receive good fortune from the sky, and the world will be at peace!"

Xun Shuang looked thoughtful: "In this poem, there is a faint meaning of breaking and then rising from the ashes.

Appearing at this time, will the Han Dynasty break the destiny and fail to continue the country's destiny? "

“There will be times when strong winds and waves break, so hang up your sails and sail across the sea!”

Liu Hong also stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with high fighting spirit, and his face changed from the previous paleness: "Okay, okay! This sentence is very suitable for me!"

"So what if my fate as a great man is lost, my soul is immortal, my great man will live on forever!"

This poem alone can prolong the country's destiny for the Han Dynasty for another thirty years!

Swish!

After a long time, when Liu Ye received the gift from Wen Dao Changhe, Wen Dao Changhe disappeared into the void again, and the vision also dissipated.

Everyone returned to the hall again, but the shock in their hearts could not subside for a long time.

"Gentlemen, I wonder who will come out on top in this round?"

Liu Hong's words brought back everyone's thoughts.

Except for the Yuan family faction, the other ministers did not hesitate at all and all voted for Liu Ye.

Just kidding, Wen Dao Changhe has personally certified it, who else dares to say no?

Even Yuan Wei could only remain silent at this time.

"What do you think, Taifu?" Liu Hong asked deliberately as he would not allow Yuan Wei to act like a coward.

"Reporting to your Majesty, I lost this round!"

Yuan Wei closed his eyes for a long time, and finally chose to accept the reality.

"This poem by King Qin has shocked the past and the present. I am ashamed of myself. Your Majesty, please come up with the next question!"

Accepting the reality does not mean that he gives up fighting for the position of emperor master. After all, this is only the first round.

He didn't believe that Liu Ye could write two poems in a row that would be handed down from generation to generation.

If this son is really such a monster, then he is willing to be the inferior, even if he doesn't want to take the position of Emperor Master!

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll ask the next question."

Seeing that Yuan Wei wanted to compete again, Liu Hong didn't care. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, foreign races from all sides have repeatedly invaded our borders.

It's all thanks to the lives of the border officers and soldiers that we can protect our Han people from being slaughtered by foreigners.

Let’s take the border as the title of this second poem. "

Liu Hong raised his head and looked at the north, with a hint of emotion on his face.

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into silence again.

But this time, except for Yuan Wei who was still bowing his head in deep thought, the others had obviously given up on competing for the imperial master.

After a moment, Yuan Wei suddenly raised his head.

Just when everyone thought he was about to start composing a poem, Yuan Wei cupped his hands at Liu Ye and said, "It would be better for the King of Qin to come first with this topic."

His idea is very simple. How about listening to Liu Ye's poems first.

If it was still at the same level as the previous poem, he would give up decisively to avoid embarrassment.

But if it falls short, so much the better.

Liu Ye could naturally see what Yuan Wei was thinking, but he didn't care.

In the face of absolute strength, any means are meaningless.

"Okay, I'll come first." Liu Ye stood up, and a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness spread out, making everyone look at him.

This is not because Liu Ye is deliberately showing off, it's just that his growth rate is too fast and he is still unable to perfectly control his aura.

After thinking for a moment, a poem came out of Liu Ye's mouth.