Summoning the best emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 7
"This kid is really a little ink, but it's not surprising. If he doesn't have some real materials, no matter how good his family background is, Cai Yong will not be willing to marry Cai Yan, a precious girl, to him. But in this way, the people of the Zhen family I'm afraid I'm going to return without success." Liu Xie couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"Now I'm in trouble. Although the members of the Wei family are a bit rascal, their talents are not inferior to my younger brother. The quality of this poem is straight and melodious, and it is far-reaching in its simplicity. Although my younger brother's poems are not bad, I'm afraid they are not good enough for the occasion. I lost a bit." Zhen Jiang couldn't be calm anymore.

Cai Yan behind the door couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Although this person is a little frivolous and arrogant, he still has the qualifications.

Cai Yong, who was sitting at the top, stroked his long beard and nodded repeatedly, obviously very satisfied with Wei Zhongdao's poem.

Zhen Yao was plain and simple, and thought that this man's poems were indeed better than his own, and that he was going to disappoint his sisters' expectations, so he said directly: "Brother Wei is a great talent, but my younger brother is indeed not as good." After speaking, he turned around and went back to Sister Zhen Jiang's side did not intend to continue to compete with Wei Zhongdao.

Everyone recited the poem over and over again, and there was a lot of admiration. Wei Zhongdao was naturally very happy when he heard it. Now he not only lost face to the Zhen family, but also received flattery and praise from everyone.

Zhen Jiang comforted Zhen Yao in a soft voice, there are successes and failures in everything, try your best without regrets.Zhen Mi next to her was furious at Wei Zhongdao who stole her younger brother's limelight, she pressed her red lips tightly, and bit her silver teeth lightly, her angry face was the most beautiful scenery in Liu Xie's eyes, making Liu Xie's eyes straight .

"Bah, apprentice!" Zhen Mi finally noticed Liu Xie's bewitching eyes, spat, and a blush crept up her beautiful face.

"It's crazy. Young master, I can be found out if I am so restrained. But how could this little boy be more beautiful than a woman? It's over. I won't bend, no, no, wuwu." Liu Xie's mind The battle between heaven and man did not prevent him from quickly changing his gaze and pretending to be an upright gentleman.

"Brothers, I saw this brother come out with Cai Gong just now, and someone who is so close to Cai Gong must be far more talented than me. I have a suggestion here, we might as well ask this brother to give advice. Okay?" Wei Zhongdao smiled sinisterly while Liu Xie was fighting between heaven and man, pointed at Liu Xie and said loudly.It turned out that when he saw Cai Yong and Liu Xie getting close, he felt very uncomfortable, and felt that it was his position. Now that his poem has attracted everyone's praise, why not ridicule Liu Xie and make himself more popular?
"The villains of the Wei family have done a good thing, I want to see how you, a disciple, can't get down, hum." Seeing someone making things difficult for Liu Xie, Zhen Mi couldn't help gloating.

As for the person involved, Liu Xie, he was stunned.This Wei Zhongdao is going to make trouble. I am such a low-key, introverted and layered person. I just stand by and watch you write poems and appreciate the beauties... Uh, the peerless demeanor of a young man. Your Wei family hugged Cao Cao’s thigh. Having said that, why did you still come to provoke me? The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps blowing. Could it be that a handsome young man like me is destined to only become the focus of the crowd?
Liu Xie was deeply trapped in self-hypnosis and could not extricate himself, but Yu Yunwen next to him was anxious, worried that His Highness would make a fool of himself, and quickly whispered: "Young Master..."

"It's okay, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, a mere Wei Zhongdao, I am sure." Liu Xie turned back and said.Just kidding, after all, Liu Xie came from later generations. There is a saying in later generations that "if you can memorize three hundred Tang poems, you can chant poems if you can't".Among other things, "the moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground" is naturally easy to come by.If you want to kill yourself, I will give you a fight.

"Since Brother Wei wants me to give you some advice, how can I not give you face?" Liu Xie stepped forward and did not introduce himself. He just gently closed the paper fan in his hand.

"I'd like to hear that my brother is doing great work, and I'm all ears." Wei Zhongdao smiled softly in his heart. You brat really knows how to use a pole to climb up. If you give me face, you will continue. I want to see what you will do if your writing is not as good as mine. Step down.

People around, including Zhen Mi and Cai Yan behind the door, felt that Liu Xie was talking nonsense.Cai Yong didn't make any moves, he had already seen people with a pair of sharp eyes, and knew that Liu Xie was not a person who was aimless.Since he dared to say such a thing, he must have such a talent.

"Small sample, I can't write poetry, but I can recite poems. I know a lot of Tang and Song poetry. If you don't enjoy yourself, why don't you tell me about the three-day and three-night grandson monkey three times?" Liu Xie didn't like it. Keep it up, gently shake off the paper fan, and chant step by step:
"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds. The long wind blows across the Yumen Pass for tens of thousands of miles. The Han Dynasty went down to Baideng Road, and Hu peeped at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle, no one returned. This night, sighing should not be idle."

As soon as Liu Xie started to chant, the audience fell silent, and after each poem, they were all immersed in the artistic conception of the poem and couldn't extricate themselves.

"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, the vast sea of ​​clouds, the long wind for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Yumen Pass. Unexpectedly, this Deng Tuzi can write such a majestic and magnificent poem. He is a person who is worried about the soldiers and civilians at the border. Did I just read it wrong? Him?" Zhen Mi's heart was quite complicated, she couldn't believe her eyes, something unprecedented was rippling in her heart.

"I also thought that he was arrogant and didn't know what to say. I didn't expect that he had the talent of poetry step by step. Cai Yan, Cai Yan, I didn't expect you to judge people by their appearance. Such talent is the real scholarly spirit."

They were not the only ones who were shocked. Yu Yunwen and Cai Yong were greatly surprised. Although they both had confidence in Liu Xie and knew that Liu Xie had experienced twists and turns and had great ambitions, they never expected that Liu Xie could perfectly integrate this ambition into poetry. It's really extraordinary.This poem alone can make a state famous.

"Hey, I just want to conquer beautiful women by my appearance, but why do I have to use my talent." Liu Xie didn't feel embarrassed at all for plagiarizing Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue", and enjoyed seeing everyone's shocked expressions.

Wei Zhongdao's expression was extremely complicated, and the expression on his face changed again and again. He never expected that he would throw stones and smash his feet. The ten-year-old boy in front of him shocked the audience with a poem at every step.However, he is also a person with a flexible mind. With a hypocritical smile, he said: "Brother Tai is worthy of being a person who is close to Cai Gong. His literary attainments are really high, and he has such ambitions. It is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. It's just that the poems are full of frontiers." The matter of the military and horses is too evil, and it really does not conform to the self-cultivation that scholars and Confucians like me should have."

There were many people close to the Wei family who were close to the Wei family, and they also echoed: "Mr. Wei is right. Although Mr. Cai is tolerant and does not specify the theme and allows everyone to express themselves freely, the poems are in line with the purpose of the poetry meeting. This is a subtle rule for everyone here." I'm afraid you all know this.

(End of this chapter)