When Guo Huang saw Xu Chu sitting alone in the banquet, he felt more and more that this was a great opportunity to avenge Guo Tu's hatred, so he turned to look at Cao Cao, bowed down and said, "Fujun, there is a reluctant invitation below." ”

Cao Cao had no choice but to say, "Come on." ”

Guo Huangyin measured: "A poem by Fang Cai Fujun has benefited a lot from the next, and the number of Xu Hou is the Taishou of the two counties, although he may not be interested in poetry, but he is always much more clever than the next." So I want to ask Xu Hou to compose a poem, and it will be more beautiful to complement each other with the prince? ”

When Cao Cao heard this, his brows furrowed deeply, and his heart was black, and the ancients did not deceive me. Previously, Guo Tu was sowing discord around Yuan Shao, and he had learned from Bao Xin's letter, although he didn't want to make a big fuss about Guo Tu as an enemy from now on, the pimple in his heart was still there. Seeing that Guo Huang seemed to have no respect for Xu Chu in his speech and demeanor, Cao Cao quietly clenched his fists, secretly thinking about whether to teach Xu Chu a lesson, and then thought about it, although the other party was extremely sarcastic in his words, but on the surface, there was really no loophole, so he pressed it down for the time being.

Guo Huang's words were more ruthless than the words that ridiculed Xu Chu that spread in the city before, and they were in front of the public, and everyone present was from the state and county scholars, including Chen Ji and Xun Qi, who can be called the boss level.

The eyes of the people present looking at Xu Chu and Guo Huang were even more complicated. What kind of grudge does this Guo Huang have with Xu Chu, and he actually said in front of the big guy in the poetry meeting, "Xu Hou is the number of two counties, and he is always smarter than the next", you must know that everyone present knows how Xu Chu was the Yingchuan Taishou at the beginning, if it wasn't for the urgency of the thief at that time, the menacing, a martial artist, how could He De jump to the high hall? Even if he is now begging Dong Jiangong, this matter is still a regret that Xu Chu cannot erase.

Some conspiracy theories can't help but think: Could it be that the rude people Yunyun before were also deliberately spread by this Guo Huang? Could it be that Yuan Cheqi, who was far away in Hanoi, was dissatisfied with Xu Chu's outstanding achievements and instructed Guo Tu to let Guo Huang do this?

What others think, Xu Chu doesn't know. He just felt that he had been too gentle with the scholars in the county before, so that a little Guo Huang dared to jump out against him.

Fortunately, he did not come empty-handed, so he immediately stood up and pretended to be modest and said: "Contemptible people are shallow in learning, how dare they compose poems in front of all the kings." ”

As soon as he retreated, Guo Huang became even more aggressive, and said to Xu Chu in a loud voice across the lake: "Xu Hou is too modest, please feel free to come, I will listen to the students." The word "student" is very heavy, echoing on the surface of the lake.

Xu Chu listened to the fact that he was stunned by Guo Huang and was praised to the height of being a teacher, so he didn't laugh angrily, and threw out the poems hidden in his belly lightly.

"The white horse is decorated with golden fetters, and it gallops northwest. By asking who the son is, Yuyang Ranger. The feather came from the north, and the horse climbed the embankment. Long drove the rebellious army, and looked at Lingqiang Hu on the left. Abandon the edge of the blade, and take your life safely? Parents don't care, what a son and wife! The name of the strong man is not allowed to take care of his own interests. Donate your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home! ”

After a poem was dedicated, someone copied and handed it over, and a copy was sent to Cao Cao's hands, Cao Cao finished reading it, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, and blurted out: "Okay!" ”

Xun Qi and Chen Ji beside him came closer, savored it, and nodded frequently, "It's really good, it's just ......" Chen Ji looked at Xun Qi and said with a smile: "I never thought that Xu Hou would have such talent." ”

Xun Qi nodded with a smile, it was Fan A in Xu Chujun's army who cured his illness, he always kept this favor in his heart, and at this time he followed Chen Ji's words and said: "People can't look good, Yuan Fang, you are in good shape." ”

Chen Ji, Ziyuan Fang.

The poems gradually circulated, and the exclamations sounded from time to time, who would have thought that Xu Zhongkang, who had always appeared as a brave warrior, could still write poems? And the content of this poem is also very appropriate, 'ask who is the son, Yuyang ranger', he Xu Chu and Cao Cao's command, most of them are from Yuzhou and Yangzhou. Looking at the sentence 'Chang drive the troubled army, and take care of Lingqiang Hu on the left', Dong Zhuo's army is not only a chaotic army, but also mostly Qin Hu soldiers and horses, and Huangzhong righteous servants, this sentence is very good. The most irresistible thing is the last four sentences, especially the sentence 'Donating your body to go to the country, seeing death as if you were going home!' The majestic heroic spirit seems to come out with this poem, which makes people can't help but admire the person who wrote the poem.

Poetry comes from the heart, how can a person without heroic integrity make a heroic poem?

In the corner of the lake, in the midst of a white mantle.

Cai Yong watched Xu Chu's 'masterpiece' several times repeatedly, and couldn't help nodding, Cai Yan's beautiful eyes were flowing on the side, and one eyebrow was slightly raised beautifully......

Guo Huang opened his mouth wide, read the poem several times seriously, and with the attitude of picking bones in eggs, he suddenly found some incoherence. For example, the first two sentences are obviously creating the image of a brave athlete, but then it immediately turns to 'Yu Yu is from the north', which seems to be a little too eager. He didn't know that Xu Chu's poem was copied from Cao Zijian, the son of Cao Cao, Cao Cao's poem, but because this poem was too long, Xu Chu only remembered the most wonderful part, so he made slight changes and threw it out, so he would be a little too anxious.

But this poem is really good, especially considering that the poet is Xu Chu, which is even more valuable. So for Guo Huang's statement, few people are willing to echo it.

In Xu Chu's opinion, Cao Zhi's "Ranger Chapter" is still higher than that of a few people present except for Cao Cao and other people, so he is already very satisfied, at least no one will use any 'vulgar people' to ridicule him.

But he didn't know that Guo Huang had some meaning of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.

Guo Huang looked at everyone's admiration, and his heart was furious, he never imagined that Xu Chu would have such a life-saving poem, this poem may have been written by others for him last night!

Thinking of this, Guo Huang seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and sneered: "I don't know if Xu Hou Ke has other masterpieces?" After all, you have a noble status, and there is no shortage of capable people around you......"

The words landed, and a strange aura began to fill the air.

Everyone was stunned for a long time before they decided the meaning of Guo Huang's words, and they were actually questioning that this poem was not written by Xu Chu himself!

Guo Jun, who was accompanying Cao Cao, could no longer turn a deaf ear, walked up to Guo Huang's side, and shouted, "You...... How much wine have you drunk today to utter such nonsense! Why don't you make amends to Xu Hou?! ”

Guo Huang ignored Guo Jun and looked at Xu Chu as if demonstrating.

Xu Chu was speechless, and said in his heart, why does this guy have to force himself to keep copying ...... What about doing these things? That's right, Lao Tzu is a rough person, and I haven't read the Book of Poetry and the Spring and Autumn Half of the classics, but after all, it is a person who has been from two thousand years later, and he is always a monster with thousands of years of Chinese poetry.

With knife-like eyes, he glanced at Guo Huang coldly a few times, Xu Chu wrote a poem on the desk, patted his buttocks, and left.

As soon as this poem came out, the lake surged, the flat ground thundered, and swept away thousands of troops.

Guo Huang wiped his eyes violently, this ...... Could this Xu Jiazi really have extraordinary talents, he was just pretending to be before? The blue and red on his face, no one noticed, and everyone was admiring the 'masterpiece' that Xu Chu had just completed.

Cao Cao couldn't care about the reserve of being the host at this time, and recited to the book: "The east is adjacent to Songshan Mountain to watch the Yingshui." The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if out of it. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”

"The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if they are out of it......" Cao Cao praised again and again, and sighed: "Zhong Kang is really my confidant, this poem, this poem is in line with my heart!" ”

Can it not be to your liking? This is the poem written by your old man himself! It's just that Xu Chu advanced it by more than ten years.