With a "bang", the whole jar of wine was smashed to the ground and smashed to pieces.

At this time, most of the people in the field were young people in their teenage years old, who had not even graduated from college in the 21st century. In the strong patriotic atmosphere that had been aroused by Li Chengdao, this song Yue Fei's [Man Jianghong] kept shaking and echoing. Li Chengdao's loud roar resounded through everyone's eardrums, and the momentum that came to his face almost accelerated everyone's heart by more than twice.

Not long ago, Li Chengdao exposed the ugly face of the Turks in front of everyone. Now, after "Adding to Wine - Giving Dingfang", he has made this poem that has passed down from generation to generation - [Manjianghong]. The artistic conception inside is perfectly matched with the desires of everyone in the entire venue.

After a poem was finished, everyone present, including the singer and the maids, had their hearts fluttered and their faces were flushed. Even the playboys like Zhang Erhe who usually did nothing and fought with chickens and dogs, clenched their fists, and kept reciting this song [Man Jianghong] in their mouths, with a hot look in their eyes at Li Chengdao, who was full of alcohol in the audience.

After Li Chengdao finished singing a song, the "Manjianghong" with a rich ink on the rice paper was also completed at the same time. He threw away the brush, walked into the crowd, and took the hands of two scholars.

"The flag is raised! The team is lined up tightly!

The children of the Tang Dynasty marched at a calm and resolute pace.

Those who sacrificed their lives for the rise of the Tang Dynasty,

The soul also moves with our team.

Our comrades around us fell under the enemy's sword and spear,

Our brothers and sisters fell on the battlefield of charge,

Our team is full of energy and moves forward.”

Li Chengdao held the hands of the people in the venue one by one, looked at them, and then sang the song in an unprecedentedly strange tone. Although everyone below could not sing, for some reason, after hearing Li Chengdao sing this song in a low voice, he became even more crazy. His eyes were staring at Li Chengdao without blinking. Although there was no sound on his mouth, his body became more and more excited.

"I raised my motherland to live and clean the way!

To realize the great rejuvenation of the Tang nation, the Qing Dao!

The people are looking for the people's soldiers with hope,

The dawn of victory has come.

The people of the Tang Dynasty waited for our arrival with hope,

The dawn of victory is coming.”

The tone was high, full of hope, the spirit of dedication, and the tragic tragedy that would never return even if the head was bleeding, the inspiring singing kept roaring from Li Chengdao's mouth!

"The horn was blown for the last time,

The men of the Tang Dynasty were all ready to fight.

Even if you will be bloody and lose your life, our lofty honor guides us forward!

Soon the Tang Dynasty's flag will fly on all the lands,

Victory is ahead.

Soon the Tang Dynasty's flag will fly in all rivers,

Victory is ahead.

Soon the Tang Dynasty's flag will fly at the end of the sky,

victory!

Right ahead!"

The last two sentences were almost roared by Li Chengdao's full strength, which was shocking. Everyone could no longer hear other sounds except Li Chengdao's voice. The sentence "Victory is ahead" was like the sound of nature, constantly surrounding everyone's ears and shouting!

"The flag is raised! The team is lined up tightly!

The children of the Tang Dynasty marched at a calm and resolute pace.

Those who sacrificed their lives for the rise of the Tang Dynasty,

The soul also moves with our team.

Our comrades around us fell under the enemy's sword and spear,

Our brothers and sisters fell on the battlefield of charge,

Our team is full of energy and moves forward.

Go forward, go forward..."

The last paragraph ended in Li Chengdao's unyielding tone. A song was closed. Li Chengdao's voice was already a little hoarse, but he did not stop. The roaring voice sounded again with a hoarse voice. Gradually, first, the singer, then the musician, and finally everyone in Fanlou, Su Dingfang, Zhang Erhe, Cheng Dong, Cui Renshi, etc., including the elderly two great scholars, Yan Fu and Wang Tong, everyone started singing and shouting.

Start singing in a tone that is as high as Li Chengdao. The sound gradually becomes neat from the beginning, and the tone also begins from the beginning to the beginning to be low and high. Finally, the spirit contained in the song is as if everyone has integrated the artistic conception in the lyrics into their voices, their bodies, and their lives.
Chapter completed!