"Who are you?"

Another voice came, and Li Chengdao looked up. At some point, those talented men and beautiful women who came to participate in the poetry meeting were looking at him with curiosity. From time to time, people whispered to each other, as if they were talking about his identity.

Someone looked up and down again, pointing fingers, as if he was doubting something.

At this time, Zhang Erhe, who was sweating profusely, looked at him with a bitter face, as if saying: I didn't betray you, and I don't know how they discovered that the poem you just wrote.

Li Chengdao had expected this, and this was also his initiative. Poems of the level of "Asking to Wine" cannot be controlled by Zhang Erhe, a playboy like Zhang Erhe. As long as this poem is exposed, someone will definitely speculate where Zhang Erhe plagiarized it.

Zhang Erhe, who became the focus of everyone, will naturally show his strength when he is isolated and panicked. In this way, Li Chengdao, without any concealment, will easily be discovered by "people with intention". In fact, he is the real author of this poem "Willing to Wine - Giving to Dingfang" that has been passed down through the ages.

One step at a time, one game at a time, Li Chengdao was like a chess player, carrying his hands and making moves.

Zhang Erhe is his chess piece. This poetry meeting is a game, but there is no idea what purpose Li Chengdao wants to use this game to achieve. (Come on, after reading this chapter, we will discuss in the comment section. In addition to the purpose of attracting Su Dingfang, what is the protagonist's goal to achieve.)

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

Facing the eyes of hundreds of people, Li Chengdao showed no timidity. He looked around and finally took a deep look at Su Dingfang beside him, and walked towards the main venue of the poetry conference.

As he walked, he shook his head.

"What's important is that the Turks have led 200,000 cavalry south to rob the food that the people rely on for their livelihood, burn down the houses that the people have lived for generations, kill the people of our Tang Dynasty, and trample on the land and dignity of our Tang Dynasty."

With Li Chengdao's voice, the entire poetry meeting exploded. Everyone was obviously here to drink and write poetry, having fun and relax. Why did the Turks go south? The 180-degree turn is too fast.

Everyone’s first reaction was that what this person said was fake!

"Don't talk nonsense here!"

"Don't think that you can talk nonsense if you write a poem! If you dare to spread rumors, your crime should be punished!"

"Brother, where did you get the news? Why have we never heard of the Turkic going south?"

"Are the Turks really going to be called? What should I do? What should I do?"

"Go and report to the official, go and report to the official..."

“…”

The entire poem will be disturbed by Li Chengdao's words, and people are in panic. Even if Yan Fu and Wang Tong shout loudly, they still can't control the situation.

At this time, Su Dingfang, who was drunk and his face was flushed, suddenly looked up at Li Chengdao, his eyes wide open, as if something had woken up in his body. His hand holding the wine glass had been clenched into fists at some point, and the whole wine glass was crushed into powder and flowed down from Su Dingfang's fingers.

Li Chengdao walked step by step to the center of the poetry meeting and among the crowd. When everyone looked at him, he said coldly.

"At this time of crisis, you still have the heart to drink and have fun! Is this the literati who claimed that my talents were born to be useful?"

Every word of Li Chengdao was loud and loud. After he said this, the whole messy poetry meeting calmed down. Just as Li Chengdao said, just after reading the song "Jiangjinjiu" just now, everyone felt that they were not appreciated and felt that they were born with my talents and that they would be useful.

"Today, we stand here! Standing on the land of the Tang Dynasty! Standing in Chang'an, this land that our ancestors watered with blood and dignity!"

"In front of me, you so-called talents who only know how to be comfortable and enjoy, but behind you, what I see is a nation, a nation groaning in humiliation!"

Li Chengdao's voice gradually increased, and the higher his voice, the less noise there was.

"This is just an ordinary poetry party..."

Cheng Dong stood up and was about to refute, but saw Yan Fu's stern look. He opened his mouth and finally sat back.

"Half an hour ago, the Turkic spies were killing our Tang people across a wall. Who among you went up to resist? Who dared to go up to fight against the Turks? What I saw was not the most outstanding elites in the Tang Dynasty, but a group of cowards who kept retreating. In addition to Su Dingfang, Zhang Erhe, and you, ask yourself, when the Turks rushed over with a scimitar, have you really gone up to protect my Tang people? Or are you still afraid to retreat?"

Li Chengdao roared and looked at Zhang Erhe and the several playboys beside him.

After hearing Li Chengdao's questioning, several people wanted to refute it, but they could not refute it when facing hundreds of pairs of eyes. Their appearance of not daring to argue further verified Li Chengdao's words.

The venue fell silent, and those who were interested had already begun to look for the man named Su Dingfang. Li Chengdao's "Jiangjinjiu" was given to Su Dingfang. Here it also mentioned that Su Dingfang was confronting the Turks. Since this is the case, Su Dingfang is likely to be at the poetry meeting.

However, before everyone could find Su Dingfang, Li Chengdao's words continued, but at this time his voice became more depressing and deeper, as if something was crying.

"After the war between Sui and Tang dynasties, our Tang Dynasty gained the power, but the backbone of our nation was lost... The emperor who was left behind in Taiyuan was originally responsible for resisting the invasion of the Turks, preventing the Turks from persecuting Central Earth and plundering and harming the people. However, some evil evils forced the emperor to submit to the Turks. In order to capture Chang'an, he signed a sudden agreement that was powerless and humiliating the country. The covenant stated: If you can follow me, the gains of the conquest, and the children's jade and silk, you can have it... If you enter Chang'an, the people's land will enter us, and the gold, jade and silk will be returned to the Turks."

After Li Chengdao said this, everyone was uproared and everyone roared. Even Yan Fu and Wang Tong were full of anger, with a hint of humiliation on their faces.

Since then, the focus of the entire poetry conference has shifted, the anger in the hearts of these Tang elites has begun to be ignited, and strong national sentiments have begun to spread.

But this level is far from Li Chengdao's request. A light flashed deep in his eyes.

"The evil in the court hired Shibi (Turkish Khan) as a helper. Shibi sent his Trekangshaoli and others to offer a thousand horses to Jiangjun. He sent two thousand cavalry to help the army and Pingjing. After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Shibi received rewards from the front and back, which was invincible. He relied on his achievements and became more arrogant. He sent envoys to Chang'an, and many arrogant people were arrogant. "The rewards" were not reasonable. The subordinates paid tribute to the superiors and the superiors gave rewards to the subordinates. Isn't this my Tang Dynasty a minister and the Turkish Khan a king!"

"The evil evil of the emperor is to be with his palace maids and refuses to refuse, and he also calls himself a minister to the Turks and relies on it as a helper. This is a great humiliation of the Tang Dynasty. It has been ten years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and the Turks have become increasingly greedy. The new Turks, the Khan Jie Li, was a wolf-like man, betrayed his faith, tore up the Tang Dynasty's alliance, and bravely went south to conquer the city and rob our Tang Dynasty wealth, killing our Tang people, and simply regard us as cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and we will take it away!"

"Those barbarians who have become foreigners ride on our necks to show their might and blessings. They trample on our dignity at will, the dignity of the highest noble nation on the Central Plains! But you are still here drinking and having fun all day long, not thinking about serving the country, not thinking about solving your worries and problems, not thinking about protecting my people in the Tang Dynasty, not thinking about fighting for the rise of my Tang Dynasty, really, really..."
Chapter completed!