"That's not it, the poetry of the immortal son is excellent, but we have all heard of it."

"That's right, I can still recite those two poems, ten thousand immortal wine fights, how many years are the rangers!"

"You are a king and two hammers, it is a lot, a teenager, not much, years."

"Just you Li Mazi understands!"

Cao Cao's question was answered by the generals present for a while.

This group of people is a poor and sour literati who look down on other people's dancing and writing, but who doesn't want to be praised for being both civil and military?

Therefore, when talking about poetry, I naturally want to participate in it and improve my literary reputation.

Although they themselves know that this kind of reputation is not the same in the eyes of others.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Cao Cao was still very satisfied with this reaction, and Huangfu Song's expression seemed to be looking forward to Chen Chen's appearance, so he naturally had to follow the meaning.

Still thinking in his heart, Cao Cao politely turned around and asked Chen Chen secretly.

"Senior brother, you may write a poem today?"

This guy ......

Chen Chen looked at the excited generals, a little helpless.

It's okay not to introduce, you Cao Mengde has already opened the field for me, and then asked me if I can't get on, isn't it stage fright if I can't say it at this time?

Chen Chen is determined to become a celebrity in the new era with both ability and political integrity, for him.

It's a shame.

But it just so happens that the favorite poems of this group of generals are nothing more than military poems, and their own reserves are quite enough.

In fact, Chen Chen didn't plan to copy poems, after all, he copied out some famous poems through the ages and let him interpret them by himself, it is possible that he himself can explain them all clearly, so in order to avoid misunderstanding and embarrassment, he doesn't copy poems much.

What's more, in this era, those who are famous for writing poetry don't seem to have ...... Maybe Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi in front of him can be counted as one.

Anyway, he hadn't thought of copying poetry before.

But there was a turning point.

Since that drunken poem writing incident in the Qinglou, Chen Chen found that no one came to ask him what the poems he wrote meant or anything.

He understood.

People are embarrassed to ask in person, people in the literary circle still have some literati who are contemptuous, even if Chen Chen writes it, there is a high probability that people will not run to ask him in person.

Since no one asked, what are you afraid of? Let go of the guts, roll up your sleeves and work hard to copy!

Chen Chen didn't have so many fears and thought about the world in many years.

After all, he can't be completely sure of the future direction of this world, and after he came, he also hopes to become a writer of history, so it makes no sense to think about so many things about writings and entangle them as if they were copying public texts.

Cao Cao got Chen Chen's affirmative reply, then turned his head and raised his voice again.

"The one behind me is the Immortal Son, today I will ask the Immortal Son to write a poem for this wine and for my Han! Can you join us? ”

"Good! Good! ”

The atmosphere of the celebration banquet in the big tent at this time is considered to be eager, although most of these generals do not have a lot of research on literature, but it is still no problem to understand poetry.

And there is no shortage of people with active brains among these people, and these people have more expectations for Chen Chen's poems.

"Then invite our little Chen Gongzi!"

Cao Cao is like a turtle at this time, and this set is skillful.

Chen Chen doesn't like this very much, and he is a little unaccustomed to it.

But Dad said that the same is true of the circle of literati, not that everyone sits down to drink tea and talk slowly, as he imagined before, but like a performance, each showing a poem.

After all, you still have to get used to it.

However, perhaps in the future he will have the opportunity to change this atmosphere.

"Thank you brothers for your support, thank you to Captain Cao for your love, and thank General Huangfu for letting me continue to follow the army."

"Along the way, the kid has seen many scenes of military formations fighting, although he won't lead troops to fight, but he also has a lot of pride in his chest."

Chen Chen walked out of the banquet, took the wine jug in Cao Cao's hand casually, and stood in the middle of the big tent, slowly turning around to signal to the surrounding generals, and said.

"So the kid is not talented, with these insights, I will give you a poem, the poetry is limited, please don't make fun of the boy."

Chen Chen took a sip of the wine jug and paced in the big tent.

Under the gaze of everyone in the big tent, Chen Chen finished brewing his emotions before slowly speaking.

"Qin Shimingyue, Han Shiguan."

"The Long March has not been returned."

"But make the dragon city fly."

"It's not called Humadu Yin Mountain!"

Chen Chen thought about it, and still took this poem to prevaricate these men.

Originally, he also wanted to make some changes, such as changing Yinshan to Yanran, and rubbing the legendary exploits of Dou Xian's "Le Shi Yanran".

After all, many of the generals here are behind the generals, including Huangfu Song on the seat, and most of their families have received Dou Wu's support and favor.

And Dou Xian is Dou Wu's uncle, and blowing a wave of "Le Shi Yanran" is indeed very admirable, which can make these men have a natural impression of themselves.

After all, "Le Shi Yanran" is an achievement comparable to "Feng Wolf Juxu" in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and no one will praise it in the poem.

But!

After soberly considering all factors, Chen Chen immediately chose to give up.

Because......

It is still unknown whether "Le Shi Yanran" can make these people feel good, if he is over-touted, it is estimated that before the good things come, the palace people will want to kill themselves.

At this time, Chen Chen still wanted to maintain the golden mean, and it was better for all parties not to be offended before he officially took refuge in anyone.

Dou Xian made a great achievement of "Le Shi Yanran", but Chen Chen also thought of why Dou Xian's great exploits in his previous life were not well-known.

First of all, Dou Xian's fight against the Northern Xiongnu was used to make up for his merits.

Dou Xian was in order to compete for favor at that time, killed the queen mother's favorite minister Liu Chang, and also blamed others, after the incident, because Dou Xian was his own brother, the queen mother Dou gave him the opportunity to make up for his merits and go to fight the Huns for his life.

So in fact, the battle of "Le Shi Yanran", which completely defeated the Northern Xiongnu, was just a criminal of the Han Dynasty to make up for it......

Secondly, the second reason why this allusion cannot be used at this time is that after Dou Xian reigned as a great minister, he had the heart of seeking a dynasty and usurping the throne.

Not to mention that this was just that the emperor was jealous of Dou Xian, who was in power and opposition, and the excuse he was looking for was still true.

Seeking the throne is definitely the bottom line that the emperor cannot tolerate.

So Chen Chen really didn't dare to use this allusion.

If not, it's nothing?

Chen Chen felt that honestly moving out of the original poem should be able to make these men excited for a while.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly fell silent.

Chen Chen was a little unclear, so he could only leave this poem and drink wine and go back to his seat.

His style made the generals even more uncomfortable.

Chen Chen thought that this group of people really didn't understand poetry, they didn't even praise the scene, and it was boring to stay by themselves, so everyone didn't give face and sat down and continued to eat, but his actions were particularly dazzling in the eyes of those who "understood" the poem.

So, are we despised by a weak scholar?

The people who "understood" Chen Chen's poetry looked at each other silently, and there was no excitement and pride in their eyes, but they were a little lonely.

Huangfu Song slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

Write side poems during the counterinsurgency celebration......

Huangfu Song bowed slightly, and his face was a little hot.

Is this teenager scolding us people for only knowing how to be intimidating internally, but not as good as those border generals externally?

Huangfu Song was silent, he was also a general in the border area, inherited the ambition of his father and brother, and fought for the security of the country's border area.

But now he seems to be getting farther and farther away from the place he once guarded, and has he become a politician?

How could he not know that most of the Yellow Turbans slaughtered by the army he led were just ordinary civilians......

It's just that he has his own goals to achieve, but is this exchange worth it?

Many people in the big tent are a little uncomfortable, everyone holds a celebration banquet, you come to a poem to hit your face, but this face hit them and they have nowhere to go......

[Thank you for the 1000 reward you want to kill when you fatten! ] The support of old book friends! It's so good n(*≧▽≦*)n】