Cao Chong patted the dust on his trouser legs, his face was calm, but his head had already thought about the poems he wanted to write.

"White Horse Chapter" is indeed Cao Zhi's best work in his early years, and among all Cao Zhi's works, only "Seven Steps Poem" and "Luo Shen Fu" can stand out.

It stands to reason that Luo Shen Fu is Cao Zhi's pinnacle work, and it would be good to copy Luo Shen Fu by himself, but Cao Chong could only sigh in his heart for a while.

First, the theme of Luo Shenfu is the myth of Xianxia, which has no half-dime relationship with the Southern Expedition, so it can't work.

Second, even if Luo Shenfu wrote about the Southern Expedition, Cao Chong doesn't remember it.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine......

Luo Shenfu is so difficult, and it is necessary to memorize the text of the college entrance examination, Cao Chong can only sigh with admiration!

Well, there's nothing else left to choose!

tanka line!

According to the historical trajectory, in November of this year, Cao Cao will write poems in Chibi, and the ghost knows if Cao Cao has a manuscript.

Call~

Cao Chong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but even if he had a draft, it would be fine, Cao Chong had already thought of several strategies in his heart.

"Even if my father asked Cang Shu to write an essay, why not?"

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly beckoned, and the entourage soldiers hurriedly put the new bamboo slips on it, while Cao Chong started first.

In the center of the main hall, Cao Chong looked around at the guests present, and picked up the pen in his hand!

Yang Xiu looked at Cao Chong, who was full of confidence, and he didn't know why, endless worries poured out, and Cao Zhi's palms began to sweat.

But he still has self-confidence!

This "White Horse Chapter" took me dozens of days to make, I don't believe that you can make a "White Horse Chapter" that surpasses me in just a quarter of an hour?

Cao Chong's pen stayed in the air for a long time, and some people in the audience began to whisper, and more people sneered.

Hehe......

The true face is exposed, Cao Qigongzi!

Xin Bi felt a pinprick gaze behind him, and he was a little flustered unconsciously.

Virtuous son-in-law, you can't fool your father-in-law!

Just when everyone was about to lose their patience, Cao Chong burst out of his mouth and shouted!

"This endowment is called "Tanka Xing"!"

tanka line?

Cao Zhi's heart tightened, and his hands began to tremble, and at this time, Yang Xiu on the side walked over and grabbed Cao Zhi's hand tightly, his eyes were firm.

"Childe, don't panic, Xiu doesn't think that the Seventh Prince can write a great Confucian work in a short period of time!"

Hearing Yang Xiu's consolation, Cao Zhi felt a little better, and his eyes refocused, full of confidence.

"Tanka Xing" is the name of a tune in Han Yuefu, which is a song used for banquet occasions.

When Cao Chong said the three words of the tanka, he couldn't help but arouse everyone's curiosity!

With a few strokes, the corners of his mouth are half smiling!

For a moment, Cao Chong leaned on the horse, and an essay was written in an instant.

"Please read it!"

Cao Chong put the bamboo slip above his head and shouted loudly.

Seeing such a confident Cao Chong, Yang Xiu also had doubts in his heart, could it be that this Cao Qigongzi can really write a better literary endowment than "White Horse Chapter"?

Cao Cao waved his hand to the attendant beside him, who directly took the bamboo slip in Cao Chong's hand.

"Then I'll read it for Cangshu!"

The third child has already given himself a surprise, I don't know if this seventh child will be the same......

Cao Cao opened the bamboo slip with a happy face, and his eyes changed.

When you sing about wine, what is your life?

For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable.

……

……

The mountains are not tired of being high, and the water is not tired of being deep.

This southern expedition, the world returns to the heart.

How does this sound like my style?

Cao Cao looked at Cao Chong with a strange expression, but immediately read it out.

When the leader spoke, the audience was naturally silent, not to mention, in this poem, there seemed to be ambition, which made many people want to see Cao Chongqing.

These seven sons, I'm afraid they really have great Confucian talents!

What a demon, what a demon!

In the middle of the tanka, Cao Zhi collapsed, if the style of the white horse is majestic, the atmosphere is warm, the language is exquisite, and it can be called a mood and victory, then, this short song line is not only exquisite, the words are gorgeous, and the meaning is far-reaching, compared to his own white horse chapter, the spiritual level is much deeper.

What makes Cao Zhi desperate the most is that this poem is too much like Cao Cao's style! Whether this was Cao Cao's intention to give Cao Chong, or Cao Chong's writing of such a masterpiece, it was not good news for Cao Zhi.

Father Xiao!

It is an extremely important point in ancient times, if this short song is really written by Cao Chong himself, then he is too terrible, the literary style is so similar to his father, it is strange that his father does not like him.

And if this short song line was given to him by his father, it proves that Cao Cao already has a candidate for the son of the world in his heart!

Cao Zhi's face was like ashes, and he actually stayed in the field for a while!

There is always calm before the storm, and after the calm there is a storm!

"This poem is very exquisite, compared to the "White Horse Chapter" of the Marquis of Pingyuan, it is also not too much!"

"It's not just a lot of recklessness, the "Short Song Xing" of the Seventh Prince, I don't know how many streets there are in the plain Hou Baima chapter!"

"Yes, I agree!"

…………

There were those who praised Cao Zhi's White Horse chapter, but more of them said that the short song line was better than the White Horse chapter, and when it was difficult to adjust, everyone turned their attention to Cao Cao.

Prime Minister, what do you think?

Cao Cao put down the bamboo slips, but his heart was extremely strange, he began to conceive a literary fu a few days ago, and the style was probably similar to Cao Chong's.

I also wanted to quote the sentences in the Book of Songs, but I didn't expect my son to do it all for me!

You kid, it's the roundworm in your father's belly!

Seeing the eyes of so many people, Cao Cao bowed his hand to Emperor Han Xian and said, "Your Majesty, who does your majesty think is better?"

Both of them are their own sons, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of meat, even if Cao Cao thinks that Cao Chong's writing is better, it is difficult to speak.

So he threw this question to Liu Xie, and by the way, he also found a sense of existence.

Liu Xie didn't expect Cao Cao to ask himself, and after a long pause, he said with a complicated expression.

"In my opinion, it is natural that Cao Chong's Wenfu is slightly better, and although the Wenfu of the Plains Hou is not bad, it lacks a kind of courage."

Boldness?

Cao Zhi lost his soul, his delicate face was pale and bloodless, his lips were chapped, his eyes were scattered, and he had begun to doubt life!

Could it be that I, Cao Zhi, am really inferior to the seventh brother?

After meditating for so long, why don't he think for a moment?

Yang Xiu has been holding Cao Zhi's shoulders tightly behind his back, otherwise Cao Zhi would have fallen down a long time ago, his face was complicated, he knew that in today's battle, he underestimated the enemy!

Cao Chong is not a son who can be kneaded by others, he already has the ability to fight back!

When Cao Chong was admired on the field, on the high seat in the field, Jia Xu's face was as usual, but there were turbulent waves below.

And Sima Yi lowered his head, and occasionally raised his head inadvertently, it was a murderous look!

After this battle, no one dared to doubt Cao Chong, but Cao Chong knew in his heart that the real battle had not yet begun.

Cao Chong was like a mirror in his heart, his enemy was not Cao Zhi, but Cao Pi......