Chapter 15 I have poetry, why don't I wait for a small night? (2/2)
As soon as Yang Huan's words fell, Sima Fu hurriedly stopped Yang Huan.
Joke, this banquet was originally held for Cao Chong, you Yang Huan just heard some rumors, if you offend Cao Chong at Sima's house, it will be impossible to steal chickens and rice, and this matter can't be spread on my head Sima Fu.
"Zixuan's words are wrong! Your literary talent, everyone knows, this great endowment, I am afraid that few people can compare, Chong Gongzi is less than fourteen years old, he has not studied for a long time, it is difficult to compete with Zixuan! ”
"Hahaha!" Yang Huan staggered and saluted Sima Fu, he was drunk, but he was not stupid!
Cao Chong's reputation is outside, according to Sima Fu's words, it is obvious that I Yang Huan has a small belly, and I bully the small with the big!
"Shuda is very partial! He and I are guests, so how can you speak for him alone? Cao Chong has been a little me for several years, but he is early in wisdom! How can I say that I am a big bully? ”
"You...... Alas! Sima Fu pointed at Yang Huan, but he didn't know what to say.
He's a beloved son, you can't be really crazy, right?
"Cangshu, please come to the inner room." Since I can't persuade you, I have to take Cao Chong away.
"Let's go? Don't go, don't go! Yang Huan and Cao Chong were very close, and after a few steps, this guy shook his head and walked directly through the artificial ditch and walked straight to Cao Chong.
"No problem!" Cao Chong waved his hand, stopping Sergeant Xu Duling's intention to draw his sword to defend it.
Although the master's order is so, Li Er's eyes did not leave Cao Chong for a moment, if there is a slightest breeze, he can rush to Cao Chong in the shortest possible time, even if he can't slash the opponent, but he can also block a sword for Gongzi.
Yang Qi was wet and crumpled on his body, although the small ditch was not deep, but it couldn't stop this Yang Qi from running over, and the water splashed in an instant......
"Cangshu, can you write a poem?"
Forehead? What does it taste like?
The smell of wine mixed with the smell of sweat, a big mouth faced Cao Chong, the smell was stinking, at this moment, Cao Chong felt the deep malice of this world!
"Brother Zixuan stays, Brother Zixuan, please stay!" Cao Chong hurriedly stopped Yang Qi's steps forward, this guy seems to want to give me a warm hug!
It's worth it! Lao Tzu is here to attend the banquet, but not to die!
"If you write poems, I will stay!" Looking at Yang Qi's drunken and coquettish appearance, Cao Chong's scalp was numb, even if it was Sima Fu, who was far away, the expression on his face at the moment was extremely exciting.
"Okay, good, poetry is poetry! What's so hard! ”
Cao Chong turned his head, looked at Zhou Budo's worried eyes, made a small gesture to him with his hand behind him, and quietly gave him a thumbs up.
Meaning: absolutely no problem!
Although I Cao Chong doesn't understand literature, I have a lot of poetry and literature in my head.
Zhou Budo also sweated for Cao Chong at this time, although Cao Chong wrote a "A Fang Gong Fu" before, but until now, Zhou Budo can't believe that it was written by Cao Chong.
Therefore, the look of worry is written directly on the face.
is as worried as Zhou Budo, and at the same time there is Sima Fu.
At this moment, he had already scolded the subordinates who had arranged the position in his heart.
How could Yang Qi, a madman, be so close to Cangshu? Most of my hard work in the Lotus Pond Banquet was ruined!
That's a long time of wine and meat to eat! Bankrupt......
Sima Fu picked up a bottle of wine fiercely, drank it in one gulp, and after drinking it, his face was also a little drunk.
And the scholars on the side are also quietly staring at Cao Chong at the moment, Cao Chong has the name of a prodigy after all, and prodigies are all people who can create miracles.
And it's a joy to watch miracles happen!
Downstream, Chen Chen, who was fluttering in white, drank a glass of wine in his hand, and turned his head to look at Xun Shu not far away with a smile on his face.
"Man Qian, can you make a bet with me?"
Xun Xu put down the wine glass, and his gaze shifted from Cao Chong to Chen Chen.
"What does Ziyuan want to bet with?"
"Bet on whether Cao Chong can write poems that are better than Yang Qi!"
"Good!" Xun Xu also had a lot of fun, and it was quite exciting to gamble on things.
"What does Ziyuan want to bet on?"
Chen Chen said unhurriedly: "I heard that Man Qian has the piano score of "Mountains and Flowing Water" in his hand, and Chen Su knows that Man Qian loves Mr. Cai Yong's calligraphy very much, and specially uses Cai Yong's inscription to gamble with Man Qian."
"Oh!" Xun Xu knew that this old friend had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and he must have taken a fancy to something, it turned out to be the piano score of "High Mountains and Flowing Water", to say, this piano score was obtained by himself with great difficulty.
But...... Compared with Cai Yong's inscription, what is a piano score, you must know that the years of war have greatly reduced the surviving works of this calligraphy master, and even begged for his calligraphy to have no way, but I didn't expect this guy to have it in his hands!
"Who is Ziyuan trying to press?" Xun Shu raised his eyebrows and said with a flirtatious smile.
"Who does Man Qian think will win?"
"You and I are written under the bamboo, and then we will read it to see who wins, if two people choose one person, it will be invalid, can it?"
"Good!"
After that, the two took the bamboo piece from the next person, quickly wrote down their names, and then tacitly looked at each other and smirked.
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"What? Cangshu still doesn't use his pen, is he poor in words? Three steps away, Yang Huan stared at Cao Chong with a drunken face, and the contempt in his eyes could not be concealed.
This Cao Chong is still younger after all!
And the spectators on the side also had some worries about Cao Chong, although the prodigy was a prodigy, but Cao Chong didn't read many books, and he didn't have a full stomach, where did he write a masterpiece?
Zhou Budo was reminded by Cao Chong's gesture, but he didn't have too much worry, and he couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat at this moment, Cangshu, you can't lie to me!
Suddenly!
Cao Chong's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a fine light appeared from his eyes, Cao Chong picked up the pen and ink, slightly glued the pen water, and began to write on the bamboo slips.
To say that copying books is also a job that requires both intelligence and physical strength, Cao Chong chose left and right, and chose the poem suitable for this occasion.
Everyone held their breath, the huge banquet, only the sound of gurgling water, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking not far away, the silence was really audible!
Even Yang Huan can't help but worry about himself at this moment, could it be Cao Chong, is he really so wise?
After a stick of incense, Cao Chong wrote a whole roll of bamboo slips, and then slowly picked it up and read it softly.
Climb the sky Mo Denglong, walk the mountain and don't ride the tiger.
The noble and the lowly have unwavering friendships, only Yan Ling and Guangwu.
Zhou Gong is called the Great Sage, and Cai Ning is compatible.
The Han ballad is a bucket of Su, not with Huainan.
Brother Shang passerby, my heart is at ease.
In the square inch of others, the mountains and seas weigh thousands of times.
Gently ask a friend, and face the Nine Doubtful Peaks.
Flowering will fall early, and peach and plum are not as good as pine.
Guan Bao has been dead for a long time, who will follow him.
There may be many people who have not heard of this ballad of Konghou, "The Ballad of Konghou" is a poem written by the great romantic poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The poem is the poet's view of making friends, expressing the poet's lament about the difficulty of making close friends.
In his previous life, Cao Chong was emotionally and kind, so he and his friends took this poem as a "joint slogan", but they didn't expect to use it in this life.
This poem borrows many allusions, to the effect that it is a rare sigh of a confidant.
Zhou Budo, who was beside him, was already teary-eyed, and Yang Huan also stood on the spot.
No way!
It's absolutely impossible!
He is only thirteen years old, where did he come from such a literary experience? It must have been copied, and it must have been copied.
"Nope! How can this poem be written by a young child, it must be borrowed from someone else's hand! ”
Saying that, Yang Huan was about to rush forward, but unfortunately, facing him, only Sergeant Xu Duling's Sen Leng Dadao was faced.
Yang Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and most of the wine woke up.
This time it's a shame to be thrown home!
He is famous in Xu Dubo, but he lost to Cao Chong's hands, it is not surprising that Cao Chong's name will inevitably be in the sky, and his reputation is absolutely stinky, and he will even live in the shadow of Cao Chong for the rest of his life!
Moreover, at this time, Yang Huan remembered Cao Chong's identity!
O beloved son of Sikong! With Cao Cao's character, knowing what he had done, he didn't eat me, and in an instant, the sweat on Yang Qi's head remained.
"Yang Zixuan, after you are also a family, how can you say such bloody words?" Zhou Budo's little heart was made by Cao Chong, and he wanted to vent when he came back to his senses at this moment.
Yang Huan has obviously become a punching bag.
Zhou Budo still wanted to reason with Yang Qi, but he didn't expect him to kneel down.
After waking up, his courage was small, he was not as weak as the crown, and he did not leave any heirs, so he couldn't just go without knowing it!
Backbone? What is that, can you eat it?
Cao Chong shook his head, the ghost Yang Xiu has such a son, and he is also drunk, and the mood to tease him at this moment is gone.
"Forget it, let's go! Don't let me see you again next time! ”
When Yang Huan heard this, he seemed to hear the sound of heaven, kowtowed a few times, and hurried away with his servants.
This time, his face was lost, and it was a joke to stay here.
Shame on you!
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Yang Huan limping, Zhou Budo and Cao Chong looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were extremely happy!
"Wen Zhi, come and drink this cup!"
This is the Three Kingdoms I want!