Rebirth: I’m Lv Bu

Ailang chuckled, and said, "I speak hard and fast, and speak up! Talking to some scholars like farting is absolutely different!" The scribes commotion again. The rich scribe asked everyone not to get excited, and then he looked at Ai Lang with a sneer: "We don’t have to follow Piff’s general knowledge! Hey, don’t you want to write poems? Let’s start, so that we can see what Piff’s poems are. What the hell!" The next two sentences were addressed to Ailang. The scribes laughed loudly, and someone shouted: "Isn't Piff's poem just a gadget!" After a long time, the crowd became quiet again.

Ai Lang glanced at the scribbling scribes, and didn't care. He clasped his fist towards Cao Zhi and said, "San Gongzi, if I make a profound poem, I'm afraid it's hard to make a simple one for the guys here. ......" All the scribes sneered. If Ai Lang was speaking to Cao Zhi at this moment, they would have ridiculed them. Cao Zhi faced Ai Lang's remarks, only feeling that he didn't know how to answer.

Ai Lang said in a loud voice: "I wrote this poem when I was passing by Lushan before and I saw the great waterfall of Lushan and I felt it!" There were several sneers among the scribes.

Ai Lang sorted out his thoughts, and said loudly: "Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, watching the waterfall Hangqianchuan in the distance. Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days!"

The scribes had waited to see Ai Lang's jokes so as to take the opportunity to ridicule him severely. However, when this poem that has been sung through the ages echoed in the hall, everyone was stunned, and everyone was stunned with an incredible expression! Suddenly, the entire hall became silent, as if only the ancient famous sentence was echoing around the beam.

Cao Zhi first came back to his senses, his eyes were very excited, and he couldn't help clapping and exclaiming: "Okay! Great! This can be called a famous sentence from the ages!"

All the scribes finally came back to their senses, and everyone looked very ugly, and they were all speechless. For a while, the wealthy scribe said in a very suspicious tone: "Such poetry, I really doubt whether you stole it from somewhere!" All the scribes brightened their eyes and agreed.

Ailang laughed loudly and said loudly: "I will give you another poem, which is exactly the same as you, listen up!" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shut their mouths. Just listen to Ai Lang's high voice: "The reeds on the wall, the top-heavy base is thin. The bamboo shoots in the mountains, the mouth is thick, the skin is thick and the belly is hollow!" When the scribes heard the words, they were taken aback, and then they were very embarrassed and stared at Ai Lang. , But they are all speechless. The poem just now can barely be said to have been plagiarized by Aylang, but the poem in front of me was clearly aimed at them and the scribes, which made them unable to speak anymore. However, how did they know that the following poem was actually not made by Ai Lang himself. He just saw the faces of a group of scribes, and suddenly thought of a poem written by a Ming dynasty that he had read when he was in college. He did not expect to fit the situation at this time, but made all the scribes speechless. Speechless.

Cao Zhi only felt that Ai Lang's poem should be so wonderful that he couldn't help but want to praise it. However, thinking that if he publicly praised Ai Lang, wouldn't it make the scribes face embarrassed? In view of this, Cao Zhi abruptly swallowed the compliments that had already reached his lips.

Cao Zhi smiled and said: "I said that Brother Ai is a masterpiece of the world is really right! Brother Ai is not only outstanding martial arts, this literary talent, I think there are few people in the world can match!" Cao Zhi rejoiced, and called the hero Ai. Changed to Brother Ai. The scribes were very unconvinced, but faced with the two poems written by Ai Lang, they felt that they couldn't make a good poem that could match them, so they all became dull gourds and stopped talking.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere at the scene, Cao Zhi felt that if the banquet continued, it would make both parties uncomfortable. So a servant was called and gave a whisper. The servant promised and hurried out of the hall. Cao Zhi smiled and said to Ai Lang: "Brother Ai, I think this banquet is very unsuitable for you. You should leave it temporarily." When all the scribes saw this, they only drove him out when Cao Zhi was displeased by Ai Lang's arrogance. They were all excited, and looked at Ai Lang gleefully. Ai Lang didn't want to stay with the scribes who didn't have a lot of fart for a drink. Hearing what Cao Zhi said, he only felt that he was right. He immediately clasped his fist and said, "Then I will leave." Then he turned and walked outside. Xu Shu immediately bowed to Cao Zhi and quickly followed Ai Lang.

As soon as the two of Ailang left, the wealthy scribe stood up and bowed to Cao Zhi with joy: "The third son is wise! How can a vulgar person like this be installed in the third son's hall! There is no humiliation here. Atmosphere!" All the scribes agreed.

Cao Zhi smiled, and said, "Come on, let's drink this glass together!" The scribes picked up the glass and stood up and said, "Jing son!"

Ai Lang and Xu Shu came out of the hall. Xu Shu couldn't help admiring: "The two poems that the son made today are really blockbuster!" Ai Lang laughed and waved his hand: "Small! Sniff!" Then he said contemptuously: "For those useless literati, the poems I made are all You can crush them!" Xu Shu chuckled.

The two came to the gate while talking. At this time, a servant suddenly appeared at the door to stop the two of them, and bowed and said, "The strong man, please stay!" Ai Lang stopped, took a look at him, and smiled: "Aren't you the servant that the third son just called? Are you okay?" The servant bowed and said: "The third son asked the villain to wait for the strong man here, and asked the villain to apologize on his behalf, and the strong man must not leave here, please come with the villain!" Ai Lang was puzzled. Can't help looking at Xu Shu. Xu Shu smiled slightly and hugged a fist at Ai Lang and said: "Since the third son is dead, let him obey the arrangements." Seeing him like this, Ai Lang knew that there would be nothing bad, so he said to the servant: "Then you will lead the way. "The servant promised and immediately led Ai Lang and Xu Shu to the backyard.

The three people passed through the palace gate and then walked towards the exquisite wooden house not far away, which was located under a lush hill with mountains and rivers. It was an unobtrusive and quiet place, which looked a bit like the ancient temple of the temple in Ailang's eyes.

"Where is that?" Ai Lang couldn't help asking.

The servant led the way and said: "If you return to the strong man, it will be the study of the third son, called'Changqingzhai'."

Ai Lang couldn't help but widened his eyes, looked at the study in the distance, and muttered: "It turned out to be a study, which is completely different from what I thought!" The servant smiled and said, "Our three sons are in love with the world. Everything is not in accordance with common sense, even the prime minister praised this!" Ai Lang laughed.

Before long, the three people walked to the study room. The servant asked Ailang to stay outside for a while, but he himself was not going to go in soon. After a while, lights were lit everywhere, and the originally dim study immediately became bright. Ai Lang smiled when he saw this, and said to Xu Shu: "This kind of environment, this kind of study, really smells like an ancient temple in the mountains!" Xu Shu smiled and nodded, and said: "It seems that the third son is quite a hermit. feelings!"

The servant came out from the inside and asked, "Please come in, two. The third son said, please drink here, and the third son will come soon." Ai Lang and Xu Shu walked into the study and looked up. , I saw Chuangjing Jiming, all kinds of furnishings have the charm of Taoist temples.

The two people sat down at a table by the window, and the servant bowed and said: "The strong man, please rest here, the villain is going to arrange the wine and food." Ailang nodded, "Go ahead and do your job. "The servant bowed and hurried away.

Ailang looked around and saw that there were a few bookshelves on the wall with a lot of bamboo slips stacked on them. He couldn't help laughing: "So this is the study room! The two of us are still stupid, although we saw it, But I don’t know, I’ve been wandering around in the yard and I’m almost embarrassed!" Xu Shu smiled and said, "My son is really good! What the two of us did just now can really meet that sentence. Blind!" Ailang laughed.

Xu Shu looked at this study room and couldn't help saying: "The world says that the third son of Cao is a licentious young man, who would have thought that Taoist charm can be seen everywhere in his study! It seems that this person looks slutty, but he is born. Just a rare Taoist heart!"

Ellen rolled his eyes, looking incomprehensible.

It didn't take long for the servant to bring in the two delicate maids, carrying the steaming wine and food, and for a while, the wine and meat fragrant in the study. The servant asked the maid to arrange the food and drink, and then told them to retreat. The servant smiled and bowed: "The strong man, please take your time. If you have any other needs, just give it to you."

Ailang casually joked: "As the saying goes, there is wine and colorlessness. Now that we have wine and food, can you find us two beautiful women to accompany us to drink?"

The servant smiled slightly and said: "This matter is easy. I will immediately call a few dancers over to drink with the strong man." He said that he was really going to go.

Seeing that he took it seriously, Ai Lang called out: "Stop it!..." The servant stopped and turned around, bowed and asked, "What else can the strong man command?"

Ai Lang said in an angry manner: "I was joking with you, why are you taking it seriously?" The servant screamed, and hurriedly laughed twice.

Ai Lang and Xu Shu started eating and drinking. Neither of them had eaten dinner yet, and they were just filling their stomachs. Xu Shu's eating style is still elegant, but Ai Lang's eating style can be unflattering, like a tiger like a wolf, and a cloud of wind. The servant saw that Ai Lang had eaten a small half-table of wine and vegetables all at once, and he couldn't help but spit his tongue secretly. He quickly called a maid and gave her instructions. The maid promised and hurried away. Soon after, more wine and food were delivered one after another.

While Ai Lang and Xu Shu were eating and drinking, footsteps came from outside the door. Immediately, Cao Zhi's laughter came in: "Brother Ai, are you satisfied with these wines and vegetables?" The servant hurriedly bowed to Cao Zhi.

Ai Lang looked up, saw Cao Zhi, and smiled: "The wine and food here are really good, it's good for me! Third son, come and eat too!"

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