All of them knew what had just happened and they were one of those who had heard it first in person.
If they could remember the poem, it would be a bragging right for them wherever they went.
Some of them already had plans to go around reciting the poem in the city.
"Great! It is just what I need." Qian Shi shouted and he glanced at Lin Xuan Qi with admiration.
The soldiers that were facing the enemies in the north would be able to have a boost of morale from the poem with its passion and determination.
Lin Xuan Qi is definitely underselling himself. Qian Shi thought to himself silently.
Young master Heng also nodded in agreement.
"Here is a toast to you from the soldiers in the north." Qian Shi picked up his wine cup at Lin Xuan Qi and the others also did the same.
Lin Xuan Qi cupped his hands and said, "The praise is too much. I'm not worthy of it."
He quickly picked up his wine cup from the table and returned the toast.
