Before Lu Bu could speak, Dian Wei had already said with a big grin: "Fifth brother, are you stupid?" With the eldest brother here, you can ask the eldest brother to help write a song for you! How simple it is! ”

Zhang Fei also nodded again and again and said: "Yes, yes, if you talk about martial arts, you are first-class!" But when it comes to writing poems and lyrics, the fifth brother, you are not much better than me Lao Zhang! ”

Guan Yu nodded solemnly and said, "If you have something, look for the eldest brother!" When it comes to writing poetry, you should find a big brother! ”

Zhao Zilong was thrilled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu smiled slightly and said: "This matter is simple, you can rest assured, it will be wrapped up in the eldest brother." ”

Hearing Lu Bu's promise, Zhao Zilong said excitedly: "Thank you, big brother!" ”

Lu Bu laughed and said, "Our brothers, do you still need to be so polite?" ”

After agreeing to Zhao Zilong, Lu Bu pondered which poem was more appropriate.

There are really not too many poems that Lu Bu can memorize, but the poems that can be remembered by him are all classics among the classics.

However, there are many poems, most of which have allusions.

And the sources of these allusions are often used after the Three Kingdoms, which is not advisable.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Bu finally chose a poem.

After drinking, Lu Bu said to Zhang Fei: "Third brother, you take a pen and paper, I have already thought of a poem!" ”

Hearing Lu Bu's words, Zhang Fei touched his head in embarrassment and said, "This, no!" ”

Uh, well!

Zhang Fei is a big old man, and he asked him for paper and pen, which was really difficult for him.

At this time, I saw Zhang Ying'er walking over quickly, and said with a grin: "Father, you are confused, my daughter obviously has a pen and paper here!" Uncle Huang, please wait a moment, Ying'er will send it to you immediately. ”

By the way, although Zhang Fei is not a scholar and has no skills, Zhang Yinger is a student at the top of the school level, and her grades are among the best every time in the school.

Soon, Zhang Yinger sent pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Lu Bu picked up the pen and wrote, and Zhao Zilong stood behind Lu Bu with a blank eye and watched.

Zhang Fei and Dian Wei are not interested in this at all, and have already made an appointment to play basketball.

Lu Bu walked the dragon and snake, and soon, a poem was presented in front of everyone.

Butterfly loves flowers, leaning on the dangerous building wind

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

Zhao Zilong watched from behind, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.

This poem is really amazingly written!

Especially the last sentence, the belt is gradually widened and I will not regret it, and I will be haggard for Yixiao!

This sentence is really not inferior to the sentence of Jin Feng Yulu.

Just when Zhao Zilong was satisfied and about to pick up the paper, he saw Lu Bu pick up the pen again and write.

It turned out that Lu Bu was afraid that one word would not be enough, so he simply wrote one more article!

Fang is away from the willow dock, and the flower house is out at first, but where the line is, the birds are frightened by the trees; When the time comes, the Shadow Crossing Corridor; The fairy robe is fluttering, and the musk orchid is lush; The lotus clothes want to move, listen to the sonorous sound of the ring.

Smiling spring peach, cloud pile cui; The lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant; The slender waist is Chu Chuxi, and the wind and snow are dancing; The brilliance of the pearl and emerald is full of goose yellow; Haunted among the flowers, it is advisable to be angry and happy; Wandering on the pond, if flying; frowned and smiled, and said nothing; The lotus step is moving, waiting to stop and want to go.

Envy of the good quality, ice clear and jade; Audemars Piguet's attitude, Feng Zhu Longxiang......

This article, in fact, is not too famous in later generations.

It is the description of the appearance of the police fantasy fairy in the fifth chapter of Dream of Red Mansions.

However, Lu Bu feels that this small article is extremely beautifully written, and I believe that it will add a lot of points to Zilong.

Sure enough, after reading this article, Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, and he was about to catch up with the brightness of the light bulb by 100 degrees.

"Big brother, thank you!"

Lu Bu smiled and said, "Our brothers, do you still need to say thank you?" This is what a big brother should do. ”

After the banquet was dispersed, Zhao Zilong re-copied a poem and an article written by Lu Bu, and went to find a step trainer.

Soon, Zhao Zilong came to Bu's house and met the step trainer.

After the two met, Zhao Zilong looked at each other affectionately.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but say: "Trainer, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have cleared it again, you must take care of your body more." ”

The step trainer smiled slightly and said, "Zilong, you too." ”

Zhao Zilong said again: "Trainer, look, this is a poem I wrote for you, and there is also a fu, I hope you can like it!" ”

After hearing Zhao Zilong's words, the step trainer couldn't help but be surprised and delighted to take the paper from Zhao Zilong's hand and observe it carefully.

The step trainer couldn't help but love it more and more when he looked at it, and couldn't help but read it softly in his mouth.

Wonderful!

It's really wonderful!

This poem reads lingering and compassionate, especially the last sentence, which can definitely be remembered for eternity!

As for the following fu, the writing is also extremely good, and the step trainer also likes it very much.

Seeing the reaction of the step trainer, Zhao Zilong's heart couldn't help but let go.

It seems that the trainer likes it very much, and he should have passed this level.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help asking, "Trainer, do you like it?" ”

The step trainer smiled slightly, and then asked, "Zilong, did you write this poem and this fu yourself?" ”

"This ......"

For a while, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be asked by the step trainer.

I wanted to admit it, but he couldn't say this sentence.

Well, if it were Lu Bu here, he would definitely be sure, this is what he wrote.

However, with Zhao Zilong's upright character, he couldn't say such things anyway.

The step trainer looked at Zhao Zilong and said with a smile: "Zilong, is this written by the emperor?" ”

Rumble!

The words of the foot trainer were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Zhao Zilong's mind.

Could it be that she already knew that she couldn't write good poems, and she would definitely ask the emperor for help?

Could it be that the trainer let him write poems just to ask for the emperor's poems?

Trainer her, what does she like the emperor?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but say with difficulty: "Trainer, if you like the emperor, I will convey your feelings to the emperor, farewell!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Zilong turned around and was about to walk out.

The step trainer suddenly panicked, and couldn't help shouting: "Zilong stays!" ”

Zhao Zilong stopped and turned to look at the step trainer.

The step trainer couldn't help but run to Zhao Zilong's side quickly, grabbed the corner of Zhao Zilong's clothes tightly and said, "Zilong, the person people like is you!" ”

Hearing the words of the step trainer, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but ask in surprise and joy: "Trainer, then why did you ask me for the emperor's poems?" ”

The step trainer looked at Zhao Zilong and said softly: "Fool, people like the emperor's poems, but the person they like is you!" If it weren't for you, would people be able to get the emperor's poems? ”

(End of chapter)