Chapter 67: The Poetry Club

Cao Ren finished praising his eldest son, and Cao Pi, who was sitting next to Bian, also stood up, and then walked to Cao Ren in three steps and two steps, and bowed slightly before turning back to everyone: "My brother Cao Tai's poems are the best, which of you dares to come out and challenge?" ”

Yuan Yun laughed secretly in his heart, today Cao Pi suddenly stood up to endorse Cao Ren, and he had no scruples at all, which showed that Cao Ren did not intend to cover it up at all, but took advantage of this Cao family gathering to announce in public that he would support Cao Pi to become the heir. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Cao Cao again, he seemed to be just a little surprised, but he didn't look unhappy at all, it seems that he is raising his son as a wolf, so fighting is what he wants to see.

Cao Ang snorted at this time, Yuan Yun heard it clearly, so he turned around and smiled at Cao Ang, isn't it just a campaign, and let the other party come over.

Since everyone doesn't hide it now, it will be convenient in the future, even if you do too much, you can't complain about anyone, who wants you Cao Ren to bring this matter out today, from now on, everyone will rely on their own abilities, and no one should complain about anyone.

Cao Ren saw that Cao Pi was saving face for himself, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, so he quickly ordered someone to arrange a position and let Cao Pi sit next to him, and the old and the young chatted very happily.

At this time, Yuan Yuncai whispered to Cao Tai on the other side: "Brother Tai's poetry is also so powerful, I admire it." ”

Cao Tai smiled embarrassedly, shook his hand and said: "Yuan Hou Mo wants to damage me, you are a famous genius in Xu Du, Yueyunlou still has your masterpieces, and when the flower boat is gorgeous, Yuan Hou is even more brilliant, and his reputation has spread to the four northern states, and he is really ashamed, just now my father said it casually, it can't be true, and writing poetry is just pleasant, there is no great practical value." ”

Yuan Yun now finds that he actually likes the young man in front of him, modest and polite, and very smart, and his knowledge of things is also superior, you must know that in ancient times, everyone attached great importance to poetry and rhetoric, but Cao Tai said that these have no practical value, just this point of view, should give him a big praise.

But there are a lot of people who don't understand this truth, such as Cao Ren, who is happy at the moment, is repeatedly reciting Su Wu's poems in the Western Han Dynasty, and every time he reads a sentence, he has to shake his head and shake his head, and he is very knowledgeable, and the most hateful thing is that this guy comes and goes back and forth with just a few sentences, obviously he didn't learn Su Wu's poetry completely, and he began to show off here.

In the end, Cao Ren found that Yuan Yun was looking at him, and now he was even more proud, Lang Lang said: "Yuan Yun, what are you looking at the old man?" Learning naturally needs to be accumulated over time, and your bullshit poems are just entertaining, and they are worthless in the eyes of the old man. ”

Yuan Yun really didn't want to deal with this old rascal, it was very boring to argue in front of so many people, and he was young, so it was wrong to say anything at this time, so it was better to choose to shut up.

But you Cao Ren can't keep letting go, if Lao Tzu doesn't speak, you will be crooked endlessly, and you must fight back.

"Su Wu's poems are also average, why should General Cao Ren be regarded as a treasure?" Yuan Yun muttered.

Cao Ren was furious when he heard this, and pointed at Yuan Yun and said: "Xiao'er knows a fart, Su Wu's poems are average, why don't you make a good one." ”

After Cao Ren finished speaking, his heart was full of confidence, Su Wu of the Western Han Dynasty was respected because of his loyalty and loyalty, even if his poems were worse, it could not be said that it was not good, Yuan Yun said that it was a great rebellion, even if he could make better poems, he would also be attacked by others.

Yuan Yun smiled slightly, touched his chin and thought for a moment, and then said loudly: "Candles and candles in the morning and bright moon, Fufu Autumn Lanfang." Fragrant and good night hair, smell my hall with the wind. The husband has a long way, and the wanderer loves his hometown. In the cold winter of December, the frost is severe in the morning. Looking down at the river and Han flow, looking up at the floating clouds. Good friends are far away from others, each on the other side of the sky. The mountains and seas are separated from Zhongzhou, and they are long and long. Jiahui is difficult to meet, and joy is very unsuccessful. May you worship virtue and love Jingguang at any time. ”

After reading it, Yuan Yun arched his hand at Cao Ren and said with a smile: "Is this poem okay, boy?" ”

Cao Ren snorted heavily, and then scolded: "If you insult the sages, you are a great rebellion, and you think that you can make two broken poems, is it great?" How your crooked poem can be compared with Su Wu's poem is simply bullshit. ”

Cao Tai saw that his son Cao Ren was scolding carelessly, his face immediately turned red, and he always wanted to interject to stop his father, but Cao Ren really scolded louder and louder, and everyone in the audience began to be unbearable to watch.

Cao Cao's face was even more pale for a while, and he seemed to be very embarrassed, but he had no choice but to look at Cao Ren and signal him to shut up.

Cao Ren saw Cao Cao glaring at him, and suddenly had some doubts, if he scolded too much, it would be good to stop him, why did he stare at himself with his eyes? In an instant, Cao Ren found that not only Cao Cao, but almost everyone in the audience was staring at him, which was very strange.

Yuan Yunqiang couldn't help but laugh, he just saw Cao Ren coming and going, he would only read Su Wu's 'all the world's brothers, who is the passerby.' Either or "get married, love and affection." So Cao Ren probably only knew these few sentences, so he read another poem that was also Su Wu.

Sure enough, Cao Ren, the old man, really didn't know, and scolded the poem he just read for not making sense, which made the audience begin to despise.

"Dad, what Yuan Hou read just now is also Su Wu's poem, not a broken poem." Cao Tai finally had a chance to speak, but it seemed a little late.

Cao Ren was stunned, and then he understood why everyone was staring at him, and in an instant, the victorious general was also a little blushing, and he just wanted to find a hole to get into.

Yuan Yun has always been an inch in the middle, chasing and beating the water dogs, seeing Cao Ren's embarrassment, he immediately mended the knife, and said: "It turns out that General Cao Ren's so-called accumulation of time is not to ask the source, just keep his head and back, even so, can you always write down the author by the way next time, Su Wu is just two words, it's not difficult to remember, right?" ”

Cao Zhang immediately stood up at this time and said, "It's easy to remember, I remember everything." ”

As soon as Cao Chang spoke, everyone in the audience immediately burst out laughing, because everyone knew that Cao Chang only loves martial arts, not learning, what he can memorize, Cao Ren is so unbearable, it seems that he is really an old man who does not learn and has no skills, mainly he was still educating the juniors about poetry just now, this is not a mistake.

After a long time, Cao Cao suddenly said to Cao Tai: "Lao Tzu doesn't learn and has no skills, but his son is a brilliant one, Zixiao, you are a good blessing." ”

Yuan Yun bared his teeth when he heard this, Cao Cao was obviously helping Cao Ren to relieve the siege, this kind of embarrassing time, how should Cao Ren, an old boy, enjoy the meeting more, but unfortunately, as soon as Cao Cao spoke, it is estimated that no one cares about Cao Ren, but they all begin to pay attention to his son Cao Tai.

Cai Wenji pouted in displeasure at this moment, and then whispered to Yuan Yun: "Yan's Langjun is the one who should show off tonight, but he has to sit here in silence, and the concubine feels that it is not worth it." ”

Yuan Yun laughed, in fact, Cai Wenji's words were enough, so he said that it was better to be a wife.

"When this winter outing is over, we will close the door when we return home, Lang Jun, I will prepare some poetry for Wen Ji to ensure that everything is wonderful." After Yuan Yun finished speaking, he was still holding Cai Wenji's jade hand.

Yuan Yun originally said something without any dirty meaning, but Cai Wenji still wanted to go elsewhere, as soon as she thought of the words 'closed door', this talented woman immediately blushed, her heart was sweet and annoyed, and when she heard 'everything wonderful', she couldn't live at all.

How could Yuan Lang say such a thing in front of so many people, it was really ...... Is......

Cai Wenji suddenly found that she could no longer lift her head.

Cao Tai heard Cao Cao call him, and quickly stood up to salute, and then walked into the middle of the field, and seemed to still blush a little for his unlearned father, so he just walked back and forth, trying to calm himself down.

Yuan Yun took advantage of this opportunity to pull Cao Zhi to his side, and then muttered quietly.

Cao Ren was humiliated by Yuan Yun in public, and at the moment he was helpless except to sulk, but he didn't hate himself for sharpening his knife in battle and making an embarrassment, but hated Yuan Yun for deliberately setting up a frame to cause him to be ridiculed, so he also remembered this hatred in his small notebook, and swore that he would return it all sooner or later.

Cao Tai finally calmed down, and also brewed the verses in his heart, so he read it aloud, his poetry described the current snow scene, and blessed the prosperity of the Cao family, which is indeed very good.

Especially Cao Tai's appearance is good, this is a big advantage, thinking that the graceful beautiful man is chanting poetry in this snowy camp, occasionally a small snowflake falls on his shoulder, even Yuan Yun thinks this picture is very poetic, not to mention those nympho maids in Cao Mansion, they can't wait to snatch Cao Tai away now, and then run back to the camp to do shameless things.

Yuan Yun thought viciously, and then kept cursing in his heart, smart people hate it, such as Guo Jia, but handsome guys hate it even more, such as this Cao Tai in front of him.

Cai Wenji finally eased up at this time, saw Yuan Yun's face full of depression, and looked at Cao Tai in the field of eyes, and immediately understood a little, so she smiled lightly, and then approached Yuan Yun's ear and whispered: "Those ignorant maids will like Cao Tai like this, in fact, how do they know that marrying someone must marry Yuan Lang is the greatest blessing for women, Lang Jun doesn't have to pay attention to them, when the concubine first entered Yuan's mansion, she was happy for a few days and nights without sleeping." ”

Well? This is not right, when Cai Wenji was welcomed into the Yuan Mansion, she had always been fierce, it turned out that there was such a wonderful one behind her, oops, beauty, this is really unbearable, and it must be cherished more.

After thinking about it, Yuan Yun didn't reply, but held Cai Wenji's hand tighter, and his face was also depressed, completely becoming like a newly married groom.

Cao Cao also felt that Cao Tai's literary talent was outstanding, so he smiled and rewarded a gold ingot, which immediately caused a group of people to cheer and thunder, and the scene became a little more lively.

Only Cao Ren was a little depressed, could he not compare with such a beautiful poem of his son, it was better to announce the result now, and then hand over the Heavenly Sword to Cao Tai.

After Cao Cao rewarded Cao Tai, he asked the audience again: "But there are still people who are willing to come out to compose poems, don't worry about not being able to compare to your brother Tai, as long as you dare to come out to compose poems, no matter good or bad, there will be rewards, and today the old man has prepared a lot of money here." ”

At this time, I saw Cao Zhi laughing loudly and said, "Since my father has an order, Cao Zhi will come out to present a poem." ”

After all, Cao Zhi has already entered the arena, although he is a little smaller, but his aura is really a bit like a great poet.