"Hahaha, it's really a knowing son, I don't dare to say anything else, but in terms of poetry, everyone here is rubbish!"

"What?"

All the strategists stood up instantly, eager to die on the spot with Cao Shuo, a foul-smelling young man.

"Ding! Yang Xiu scolded you for not knowing the height of the sky, and got 55 points! ”

"Ding! Sima Yi scolded you for being mentally retarded in the Cao family, and got 30 points! ”

……

Cao Shuo didn't expect that he would offend all the strategists and literati with one sentence.

This...... It's so cool!

The points are like a faucet, rushing into the system.

"Rebel! I don't know how thick the sky is! Cao Cao stood up angrily and asked loudly, "You say I'm also trash?" ”

"This ...... Of course not! ”

Cao Shuo reacted, Cao Cao is also an old writer, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Father is full of literary talents, of course it is different from these garbage!" ”

"Humph!"

Cao Cao was also a little depressed in his heart.

Rejecting Cao Pi just now, he definitely didn't dare to think of other ways to embarrass Cao Shuo.

But now Cao Shuo is taking the initiative to face the battle, which really made Cao Cao unexpected.

And the literati listened to their scolding garbage again, and suddenly became even more angry.

In ancient times, there was a saying, called: Wen has no first, Wu has no second!

In terms of martial arts, the method of separating victory and defeat is too simple.

The two of them find a small corner to PK, and whoever can get out alive will be done.

But what about literature?

The public says that the public is reasonable, the mother says that the mother is reasonable, you think my article is rubbish, I think your article is not as good as a three-year-old child peeing on the wall, no matter how you can distinguish it, you can't tell the high......

This Cao Shuo directly said that everyone here is garbage, this is simply a crazy slap in the face of all the literati!

Cao Shuo glanced around, smiled and said, "It's better like this, my father drinks a total of three glasses of wine, and I will write a poem in one cup, how about it?" ”

"Crazy!"

Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

If you really drink a glass of wine and write a poem, it's just amazing!

"And ......"

Cao Shuo turned his head, glanced at Cao Pi, and said with a smile: "I still want to ask my brother Cao Pi to give me a limited theme, how about this?" ”

"?"

When Xun Yu heard it, the whole person was stunned.

This Cao Shuo has been with him day and night for a week, and he has never seen him read a book.

Now that you want to compose poetry, you still limit the topic?

You're not kidding, are you?

"Good!"

Cao Pi directly agreed, thought a little and said, "Then you can write a farewell!" ”

"Farewell?"

Xun Yu's heart sank suddenly.

At the age of fourteen, how can you write farewell poems?

What's more, Cao Shuo has been locked in the house before, and he has rarely even seen people.

The most outrageous thing is to compose poems while drinking, and it takes nearly a minute to think about the tone at the earliest.

Not to mention Cao Shuo, even Xun Yu was not sure that he could come up with a song in the time he drank three cups.

Cao Shuo smiled slightly, turned around and poured Cao Cao full of wine: "Father, drink slowly, let me have a little time to think!" ”

"Good!"

Cao Cao saw that Cao Shuo was eager to try, and hurriedly agreed.

"Throughout the ages, it is sad to say goodbye, but I think that it is not impossible for the two to say goodbye for a better future!"

Speaking of this, Cao Shuo picked up the wine glass, touched it with Cao Cao and chanted softly:

"In the early morning, the rain is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade the gentleman to drink a glass of wine, and go west to Xuchang without a reason. ”

After speaking, Cao Shuo drank it all.

"Good!"

It took a long time for Cao Cao to react.

"It's not over yet!"

Cao Shuo smiled slightly, poured wine and said to Cao Cao: "There are two more songs, everyone also evaluates them!" ”

"This ......"

Xun Yu was really speechless.

In between drinks, it would have been outrageous to come up with the perfect poem.

Do you have to make three?

Isn't it that you can't get along with yourself?

"Therefore, the grass is all over the place, and the parting is sad.

The road is out of the cold clouds, and people return to the twilight snow.

Less lonely is early, and it is difficult to recognize late.

Covering the tears in the air, where is the wind and dust. ”

Cao Shuo touched the wine glass lightly, and then said with a smile: "Let's do it again, my father must remember to drink two glasses!" ”

"This ......"

Cao Cao was stunned, and today was the first time he saw Cao Shuo's poetic talent.

Except for the outrageous, there is no other feeling!

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. "

After speaking, Cao Shuo looked back and saw that all the literati were petrified.

They never thought that Cao Shuo could really write three poems when he touched three glasses of wine!

All of you here are literati, and you know very well that these three poems written by Cao Shuo can definitely be passed down through the ages!

Especially the last poem, "Half Scattered Acquaintances", writes how many people have left their hometowns because of the war all year round.

Those childhood friends now don't even know life and death.

Thinking of this, many literati have burst into tears.

"This ......"

Cao Cao looked at Cao Shuo stupidly, and the wine glass in his hand had slipped quietly at some point.

Cao Shuo saw this scene and took a sip of wine in a chic manner.

"Yes, yes!"

Cao Cao stood up suddenly, laughed and walked to Cao Shuo's side: "Cao Shuo wrote this poem, it is really literary and proud, come here, record it for me!" ”

The scene also praised Cao Shuo.

Didn't you just say that they were garbage? Really admit it!

"Ah...... This is my student! ”

Xun Yu, who wanted to become an ostrich just now, became a peacock in the blink of an eye.

Cao Pi's face was cold at this time, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Originally, I wanted to pick up the face that fell on the ground, but now it's good, the face on the ground was trampled on by Cao Shuo.

"My throne, no!"

Cao Pi was grief-stricken and eager to grab the land with his head.

"These three poems are really wonderful, and they are an eye-opener for me!"

At this moment, a person came out of the crowd sideways, bowed to Cao Shuo with a smile and said, "Why don't we fight again?" ”

When the literati heard this, they were instantly stunned.

Cao Shuo's poems just now can definitely represent the backbone of Dawei, where did this come from!

Looking back, someone recognized this person and whispered, "Yang Xiu, what are you doing here?" ”

"Yang Xiu?"

Cao Shuo was also shocked.

Yang Xiu is also a well-known talent, and he has the nickname of a prodigy in Xuchang.

In addition, Yang Xiu's character Cao Shuo also knows.

He was extremely arrogant, and he was arrogant, and he was so arrogant that he was finally cut down by Cao Cao.

"You kid want to challenge me too? I'm afraid I don't have enough points! ”