Liu Chan's face was unwavering, but in his heart, he slandered Sima Hui's belly, and secretly scolded the old thief for being too perfectly disguised and hidden too deep in front of the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sima Hui was very complacent, waved his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "Lin Gongzi's fallacious award, the so-called incorruptible is quite old, and the old man is useless. Life is short, and soon the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth. You are in your prime, like the rising sun, the future is limitless, and the world of the Han Empire in the future is the world of your young people! You can work hard and be familiar with astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, Zhuzi Baijia and other techniques, so that you can show your skills in this turbulent and chaotic world and become famous! ”

"Follow the teachings of Mr.!" Except for Pang Degong, Huang Chengyan, Zhao Yun, and Xiang Pet, the rest all bowed in unison.

The cave has returned to its original warm and harmonious atmosphere, filled with polite piano and harmony.

Liu Chan secretly admired in his heart, Sima Hui really deserved to be a master, and he used his influence to turn the tense atmosphere into an invisible one in a few words.

Sima Hui looked at everyone with satisfaction, spread his hands, and said: "Today, everyone has seen Lin Gongzi's shocking piano skills and eloquence, why don't we also come and see his poetry and songs." ”

Sima Hui seemed to be smiling, and turned to Liu Chan and said, "Young Master Lin, what do you think?" ”

"It's up to Mr. Shuijing." Liu Chan, who was thinking about it, was caught off guard, and responded casually without thinking.

Seeing that Liu Chan deserved it so simply, Sima Hui was unexpected, and couldn't help but be stunned and smiled bitterly.

Wang Cang hid his face and smiled, Liu Chan saw Wang Cang's evil smile, thought about it, and secretly regretted it.

At this time, Liu Chan woke up like a dream, and he suddenly recalled that Wang Cang's poems were given as the crown of the seven sons, and he wrote nearly 60 poems, fu, treatises, and discussions, and called "King Cao" side by side with Cao Zhi. It can be seen that his poetry and song are profound.

However, Liu Chan thought that he was from a later life and had an incomparably powerful search engine, so he was afraid of where he came from.

"Let's get started! Let's read your "Ascending the Tower" first. Thinking of this, Liu Chan laughed weirdly.

Finally reached his strength, see how you kid wins me, Wang Cang said in his heart. He finally let out a hesitant smile, straightened his clothes, and said in high spirits:

Denzi Building looks around, chatting about leisure days to eliminate worries. Lan Siyu's place is really open and hateful. Carry the clear Zhang's Tongpuxi, leaning on the frustrated Changzhou. The back of the grave is wide and the land is wide, and the fertile stream of the Lingao is deep. Mi Taomu in the north, Zhaoqiu in the west. Hua Shi covers the wilderness, and the millet is profitable. Although I believe in beauty instead of my soil, how can I stay less!

…… The night is half-hearted and sleepless, and the pan is on the opposite side.

This song of Wang Cang's most famous "Ascending the Tower" has two hundred and five crosses, looking at Wang Cang's smug look of shaking his head and being complacent, Liu Chan's head is as big as a fight.

Sima Zhi, Sima Zhi, Pang Shanmin and other pro-Cao factions played a neat beat, followed Wang Cang to respond softly, and finally waited for Wang Cang to finish reading, they couldn't wait to applaud one by one and applaud loudly.

Wang Cang held his head high, like a proud rooster, looking at Liu Chan with a provocative gaze, looking forward to becoming self-assured.

Zhao Yun, Xiang Pet, and Yang Wei looked at Liu Chan anxiously with a worried face.

At this time, Liu Chan closed his eyes, pretending to be very intoxicated, and shook with Wang Can's rhythm in an extremely exaggerated manner.

After a long time, Liu Chan slowly opened his eyes, spread his hands, and staggered to his feet, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, yawned, and chanted poetry: "Who will wake up first in a big dream?" I know it all my life. The stone cave is asleep in spring, and the day outside the mountain is delayed. ”

This is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" when it was written that Liu Bei looked at the thatched house, Zhuge Wolong pretended to be profound, and after sleeping a lot, he woke up.

Liu Chan unceremoniously borrowed it, but changed the original text of "grass hall" to "stone cave" and "outside the window" to "outside the mountain".

This poem has long been popular in Jingxiang, popular, and familiar, and Sima Hui, Pang Degong, Huang Chengyan and others are all too familiar, and they have cast contemptuous glances at Liu Chan.

Wang Cang was even more angry, he sang "Ascending the Tower" with all his heart and soul, but it became a lullaby for this half-grown child, so angry that he turned his face to the side again, and snorted coldly: "It's really insulting!" ”

Liu Chan turned a blind eye, smiled shamelessly, and said, "As soon as I get down, I have slept beautifully!" ”

Zhao Yun and Xiang Zhong saw Liu Chan's rogue expression, knowing that he was already confident, so they laughed, Yang Xi, Yang Hao, Pang Lin, Dong Hui, Yin Guan, Yin Mo They turned their worries into joy, and they also laughed. Even the shadow of the step followed Zhao Yun and secretly smiled under the veil. Sima Zhi and the others watched coldly, waiting for Liu Chan to make a fool of himself, so they laughed and let out a bad breath.

Liu Chan raised his eyes, glanced at the audience, and took in everyone's expressions, and he took the trouble to bow deeply to Wang Cang, his eyes were red, and he said with a sad expression: "This poem is written in response to the occasion, with feelings, ups and downs, melancholy and sadness, and sincerity." It is really touching and moving, and it is really a must-have medicine for home travel, wandering the world, and sleeping in spring. I really feel the same disease with you, and I am full of emotion. Zhong Xuan, what a talent! ”

After the first few rounds, Wang Cang deeply understood Liu Chan's tricks, and knew that he was eccentric, full of wisdom, and very difficult to deal with, so he didn't dare to pick up the stubble casually, for fear of falling into the pit. But he was not afraid of losing his courtesy and being ridiculed, so he hastily shook his hands and said coldly: "Lin Gongzi is a false award, I dare not be ashamed." Wang's class has an axe, it is really ugly, I don't know if this clumsy work can enter the eyes of the son? ! ”

Liu Chan smelled a strong sourness and sarcasm in Wang Cang's words, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhongxuan, you must be humble. As the saying goes, people, when they should be confident, they must be confident, which is called being a teacher. I once heard a saint say that humility makes people progress, and pride makes people backward, but too much humility is hypocrisy. Do you know which saint said this? Haha, am I right? ”

After speaking, Liu Chanpi didn't smile, his dark eyes rolled around, staring at Wang Cang, waiting for his answer.

Poor Wang Cang, his mind was spinning rapidly, racking his brains, Rao is that he is well-read, but he can't think of an answer. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, like an ant in a hot pot, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was embarrassed.

Not only was Wang Cang embarrassed, but Sima Hui, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan, the three immortal university research dictionaries, were also knotted with their brows, puzzled, and clueless.

Not to mention Sima Zhi, Pang Shanmin, and Kuai Qi, the "second generation of scholars" who are half a bucket of water, they stared at each other one by one, looked at each other, sat down blankly, and were speechless.

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