This Side Effect is Awesome

As the protagonist of this farewell, Mo Huihuang had already attracted everyone's attention, but at this moment, he suddenly behaved so abnormally, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

At this time, Mo Huihuang suddenly shouted with great excitement, the sound shook for dozens of miles, and everyone could hear it clearly: "The best war poem in the ages, this is the best war poem that I have collected in this trip. The best gift I have ever received, Mingyue, thank you so much."

"With this poem, even if the teacher dies on the battlefield between heaven and man, he will have no regrets in this life. I don't know who wrote such a poem. If the teacher can come back alive, he will definitely go to express his gratitude."

After the words fell, everyone was silent. They didn't expect Mo Huihuang to praise a poem so much. If they didn't know that Mo Huihuang was always a steady person, people around him might have thought that he was also trying to please others.

In the silence, Emperor Xia couldn't help but asked curiously: "General Mo, I don't know what kind of poem it is that makes you praise it so much."

"Your Majesty, please take a look!" Mo Huihuang pondered for a moment, then held up the rice paper with some reluctance and handed it to the Emperor of Xia.

Emperor Xia opened it curiously. In fact, he was not very interested in poetry. He also emphasized martial arts over literature and rarely read poetry.

After all, for the Xia Kingdom and the human race today, force is the most important, followed by internal affairs. These poetic methods must be ranked behind force and internal affairs.

But when he opened the rice paper and saw the contents inside, Emperor Xia couldn't help but remain silent.

For a long time, under the surprised gazes of many onlookers, Emperor Xia sighed: "In the past, few people paid much attention to poetry, mainly because most poems did not play any role in protecting the human race and developing the agricultural economy, but this poem is different. It will definitely shake the morale of our human race, and it will play a big role in war and national development."

"In the past, I was superficial and underestimated some poems. In the future, we should pay more attention to this aspect."

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"Wow..."

As Emperor Xia's words came to light, everyone present was in an uproar. They never expected that Emperor Xia would comment on a poem like this.

You must know that it is well known that the Emperor of the Xia Kingdom does not care about poetry, or that most of the senior officials of the Xia Kingdom do not care much about poetry. After all, even the country and the human race may not be able to protect it at any time, so why bother to spend time in this area? time and effort.

But I didn't expect that there would be a poem at this moment that could make the Emperor of Xia make such an evaluation, and even change his view on the art of poetry.

This made everyone curious and wanted to see the contents.

Emperor Xia didn't hide it, he handed it over directly for everyone to see. Soon, exclamations of different levels were heard from everywhere.

"I am so angry that I feel like I am standing by my side, and the drizzle of rain has stopped. I look up and scream to the sky, and my heart is full of passion. The beginning is extraordinary, and it makes people's blood boil. I wish I could immediately pick up the sword and rush to the heaven-human front and the mermaid front."

"The following two sentences are better. Thousands of years of fame and fame, dust and dirt, eighty thousand miles of road clouds and moons. Don't wait for it, the young man's head will turn gray, and it will be empty and sad. It makes people feel all kinds of emotions, especially this sentence, Don't wait for it, for nothing will happen. I have lost my head and am so sad. It really makes me feel like crying. I have wasted too much time these years."

"Compared with the poems above, I still like the ones below. The shame of Yumen has not yet snowed. The hatred of the human race, when will it be destroyed? Driving a long car, traversing the gap in the eastern mountains. The ambition is to eat the flesh of monsters, and the laughter is to drink the blood of ghosts. It’s really shocking and inexplicable. It would be great if one day everyone in our Xia country could be like this.”

"Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and move toward the Heavenly Palace! This is a good saying. Sooner or later, our human race will be able to clear away the demons and ghosts, and then move towards the Heavenly Palace."

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Good poetry can arouse resonance. Even many military officers and soldiers who don't know much about poetry can't help but feel hot all over when they hear this poem at this moment. They have an inexplicable feeling that they are more successful. It’s about those who know something about poetry.

The originally somewhat desolate farewell scene was suddenly filled with a tragic and heroic atmosphere due to the appearance of the song Manjianghong. The fighting spirit of all the soldiers was also burning with it. They wished they could drive a long car and march through the East just like what was written in the poem. The mountain is empty, the ambition is to eat the flesh of monsters, and the thirst for blood is to drink the blood of ghosts.

With such momentum and fighting spirit, after arriving at the front line, they will definitely be able to exert stronger combat power and achieve greater results.

This is the function of spiritual will. The Emperor of Xia saw the spiritual benefits that the poem Manjianghong could bring to the soldiers of Xia, so he praised this poem so much.

Even so many people present hardly disparaged Man Jianghong, for no other reason than that this poem has reached a certain extreme both in terms of strength and expression of loyalty.

Some of the emotional ones were so trembling that they could hardly control themselves. You can imagine how good this poem is. As the protagonist of this poem, or who thinks he is the protagonist, Mo Huihuang even had tears in his eyes and was so nervous. The unstoppable feeling.

Of course, even though she had seen it many times, but she had always admired it alone before, now that she could finally take it out, Tang Mingyue was extremely excited, and the figure of her brother-in-law appeared in her mind again.

Underneath the seemingly unrestrained appearance, there is such a thrilling poetry talent hidden. Looking at the current Xia Kingdom, I am afraid that no one can compare with my brother-in-law in terms of poetry.

The eldest sister married her brother-in-law, which was really a waste of money. After all, the eldest sister knew nothing about poetry, at least in Tang Mingyue's opinion.

The result is that such a guy who doesn't care about poetry and has barely learned a few poems can actually marry his brother-in-law. It's really unfair.

If she had known that her brother-in-law's poetry skills were so earth-shattering, she would have definitely competed with her eldest sister instead of regretting it now.

But if you think about it carefully, there should be opportunities in the future... in the future.

If Tang Mingyue knew that Song Ankang was not only earth-shattering in terms of poetry, but even inferior to Tang Yelan, I wonder what Tang Mingyue would think.

As the successor of the new era of the earth, Song Ankang can do everything, play mobile phones, watch TV, go shopping, play games... But when it comes to the so-called ancient poetry, Song Ankang can be said to have mastered nine out of ten.

If he was really asked to write poems, he would at best write some modern poems, such as "Have you eaten today, drink more hot water, wear a cotton-padded jacket when it's cold, take off your coat when it's hot..."