Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms: I help Lao Cao fight the country

Maybe there will be some miracles happening?

In desperation, Xun You had no choice but to acquiesce to Lao Cao's decision.

That day, Lao Cao was probably addicted to drinking, so he asked Cao Ang to prepare a sumptuous banquet.

During the banquet, Lao Cao drank happily, raised his wine glass and toasted everyone present one by one.

When he returned to Cao Ang's position, Cao Cao seemed to have thought of something and asked:

"Zixiu, I heard that when you crossed the Yellow River that day, you composed an impromptu poem. I remember what it was:

Xiyue Zhengrong He Zhuangzai!The Yellow River is coming like silk from the sky.

The Yellow River moved thousands of miles away, and the vortex hub turned Qin mines.

Glory and glory are colorful, and the saint is here for a thousand years.

The giant spirit roared and broke the two mountains, Hong Bo shot his arrows at the East China Sea.

The three peaks stood as if they wanted to destroy, and Cuiya Dangu opened high.

Baidi Jin Jingyun vitality, stone is made of lotus, cloud is made of platform.

Yuntai Pavilion Daolian is dark, and there is an immortal alchemy born in it.

The star girl prepares to sweep, and Magu scratches her back lightly with her fingers and claws.

My emperor holds the heaven and earth household, and Danqiu chats with heaven and earth.

Nine levels come in and out to give birth to brilliance, come to Penglai from the east and return to the west.

If the jade pulp is beneficial to the old man to drink, ride a two-haired dragon to fly to the sky.

The artistic conception of the poem is very good, but who is Danqiu in the poem? "

Cao Ang was speechless. On that day, he also spoke quickly and read out this poem.

I completely forgot that the scene in this poem and the place where it was located at that time are completely inappropriate, especially the Danqiuzi in it. You must know that this is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, not the Tang Dynasty, so there is no such thing as Danqiuzi.

"Hey! Dad, I don't know who Danqiu is? It was just a whim at the time, just for the sake of rhyme!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, he can only talk about it.

"Haha! It turned out to be a character you made up. I thought it was the immortal He Fang. I was asking Zixiu for your introduction. It seems that I was thinking too much for my father. However, I really didn't see it. You kid also has something to do. Poetry potential, how about this, it’s rare to be happy today, why don’t you sing another poem for everyone?”

'Again! ! '

Cao Ang immediately felt that the whole person was not well.

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The author says:

Chapter 276 Ask the sky about this wine

When it comes to poetry, he still has a lot in his mind.

After all, the filling education of the three hundred Tang poems in the kindergarten is not for nothing.

But the difficulty lies in the occasion.

If it is full of loopholes like last time, it will not be beautiful!

So he repeatedly refused:

"Father, don't embarrass the child. How can I have your literary talent? It was only on the spur of the moment that I came across a good sentence. Now I can't do it no matter what. But you, you are very educated and talented. Why not improvise a poem for everyone!"

Cao Ang directly pushed this problem to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao pointed at Cao Ang and said with a smile: "Zixiu, you boy, I want to test your knowledge for my father, why did you test me again!"

"How dare I try to teach you! Isn't this everyone's happy drink? You can recite a poem to add to the fun!"

"Haha! Alright! Then I'll write a poem first, but don't even think about running away, you kid. When the one about being a father is over, you have to make another one!"

Cao Ang said with a sad face, "Yes!"It seems that today can't be avoided! '

I saw Lao Cao walking back and forth twice in the hall with a wine glass in his hand.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Singing to wine, how much life is there? Like the dew in the morning, the past days are bitter.

Generosity should be generous, and worries and thoughts are unforgettable.How to relieve worries, only Du Kang.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.

Yo-yo Luming, the apple of the wild food.I have guests, harp blowing Sheng.

It's like a moon, when can I stop.Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more you pass through the mountains, the uselessness exists.Qikuo talks about banquet, thinking about old grace.

The moon is scarce, and the black magpie flies south.Three turns around the tree, where is the branch to rely on?

The mountains never get too high, and the sea never gets too deep.The Duke of Zhou vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart. "

A short song came out casually.

Immediately aroused applause from everyone in the field.

"Sikong is indeed a great talent! There is such a saying, 'Sing to wine, how much life is!' Just this one sentence is an eternal quatrain!"

"In such a short period of time, Sikong's talent is so outstanding that he can produce such a masterpiece, which really makes me feel ashamed!"

"Wonderful! Cao Gong is not only unparalleled in the world in governing the country, but also the poems and poems are beyond my reach!"

"Tsk tsk! After today, my big man has another masterpiece that lasts forever, which is really a blessing for the big man's literary world!"

"..."

For a while, there was a wave of flattery.

However, the artistic conception of "sorrow" in the poems becomes less noticeable amidst the flattery of these people.

This can't be blamed on these people.

Except for Xun You, Xu Shu, Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong in the main scene, they can understand the artistic conception of the poem.

The others are all warriors who can't read a few big characters, and they can hear the artistic conception.

For them, it was listening to a lively scene.

Anyway, as long as it comes from Cao Cao's mouth, everyone will applaud and confirm that it is correct.

Cao Ang is also very familiar with this song "Duan Ge Xing", which has been widely circulated in later generations.

Although he also knows what Lao Cao wants to express in the poem.

But he joined the army of sycophants, and praised again and again:

"My lord father, this poem is astounding, and only you in the heaven and earth can do such a masterpiece! Even if Ang is flattering, he is not as good as my father. Compared with you, I am nothing to mention!"

Lao Cao also quickly came to his senses in his poems.

He is also quite proud of his own verse today.

Hearing everyone's praise, even he is quite useful.

However, Cao Ang thought that Lao Cao could give up on this, so he was very wrong!

I saw Lao Cao sneered at Cao Ang's flattery: "You boy, don't think that you can escape this catastrophe by saying a few flattering words, I'm afraid you are thinking too much, today you have to write a poem no matter what. , now it's your turn! Let's get started!"

With Lao Cao taking the lead, all the civil and military men made a fuss.

"Yes! General Hussars will also play a song!"

"That's right! My lord, you also come to add to the fun!"

"That's right! My lord, don't hide it. If you have any ancient quatrains, just show them. Share them with us!"

"That's right, my lord, come up with a song!"

"Come on!"

Cao Ang supported his forehead, it seems that today he can't escape no matter what.

I really don't know what kind of crazy old Cao is smoking today.

If you don't enjoy the food and wine, you must compose poems!

And the group of people under him, they don't know what medicine they took wrongly, and they just join in the fun!

Why is this necessary?

This is clearly the on-site straight-up!

Cao Ang, who was forced to be helpless, also paced back and forth in the hall like Lao Cao.

Looking up, he saw the bright moon in the sky outside the window!

Suddenly, a poem he was all too familiar with appeared in his mind.

"Since everyone wants to hear me compose a poem, then I will improvise a few words for everyone. If I don't do well, please bear with me."

"It's okay! It's okay! Zixiu come here!" Lao Cao clapped his hands and laughed.

"Uh-huh!"

After clearing his throat, Cao Ang said:

"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine.

I don’t know what the palace is, but what year is it.

I want to return by wind, and I fear Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Turn Zhuge, low tenants, and sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why is it going to other times?

People have sorrows and sorrows and joys, and moons have yin and qing, which is difficult to complete.

Nung, moon and new moon. "

A piece of Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was recited from Cao Ang's mouth with great charm.

All four were shocked!

As for the song by Lao Cao just now, it was still a bit obscure, and the warriors present felt a little clouded and foggy when they heard it.

But Cao Ang's poem is much easier to understand, even rough people like Lu Bu and Dian Wei can appreciate the artistic conception in the poem!

After a brief calm.

Lao Cao was the first to applaud:

"Good! Good! Good poem, good sentence! Good sentence, when will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine! Zixiu, as a father, I really can't imagine that your poetic attainment has reached such a high level! Good! Good!"

A few good words in succession made Cao Ang's face feverish.

Is he still not clear?

Poetry, of course, is too good a poem.

It's just a pity, I didn't write this myself!

100% plagiarism, reproduced from the original!

Xun You was amazed when he heard it, it was the first time he heard Cao Ang recite poems.

It’s such a quatrain again, I can’t help but praise again and again:

"Hussar General is a great talent, a good sentence 'I wish you a long life, a thousand miles away!' This poem is really something I have seen in my life! I admire it! Why don't you sign it for your subordinates!"

Pang Tong applauded excitedly: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

But at the same time, he didn't forget to flatter Lao Cao again:

"My lord and Mr. Cao's poems today have a profound artistic conception, and every sentence in them can be regarded as a top-notch choice. I think these two poems will surely last forever and be admired by future generations! The young ones can experience this for themselves. The birth of two masterpieces is really enough in this life!"

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes, Ma De!Pang Tong, you brat is still shameless, this flattery is going to heaven!

This is how I shoot!

The ass of the horse is so swollen from being photographed by you, I just want to photograph it, but there is nowhere to start!