"Smack!"

Yuan Jiang's [sacrificial words] again was like a loud slap on Xu You's face, and the hot feeling made him ashamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fans in the live broadcast room are rewarding while brushing the barrage--

"I didn't expect that Xu You, a famous strategist under Yuan Shao, was slapped in the face by Brother Jiang, cool!"

"This face is crackling, it seems that Xu Yu will take a detour when he sees Brother Jiang in the future."

"Who made him so rampant just now, looking like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, it's not cool to look at, and he deserves to be slapped in the face."

"Ding, Xiaoyao Zhixiang rewarded the anchor with ten blood vials, congratulations."

"Ding, the wife who pets the pillow rewards the anchor with ten blood bottles, congratulations."

"Ding, Frozen Xiao Xun 11 rewarded the anchor with a rocket, congratulations."

The Huainan scholars in the hall all looked at Xu Yu with a sneering face, and Tao Qiuhong, who was squeezed by him just now, even sneered directly, "What's the matter, Xu Ziyuan, what else do you have to say now?" We, Huainan people, are not as despicable as you think. ”

Zheng Hun echoed: "I think the despicable ones are the scholars in Jizhou, who are not very educated, and they insist that other people's are not good, and they can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, which is a big joke in the world." ”

Xu You's face was red and his shoulders trembled when he was ridiculed by a group of Huainan scholars, he suddenly stood up, pointed at Yuan Jiang's nose, and asked: "Jiang Gongzi, I am not talented, and I also know some poetry and songs, I don't know Jiang Gongzi, can you dare to compete with me?" ”

Before Yuan Jiang could answer, he heard Tao Qiuhong sneer, "Xu Ziyuan, your face is thicker than the walls of my Shouchun City, you are a scholar who reads poetry and books, and you bully a weak-crowned young man, what kind of ability is it?" ”

Although Tao Qiuhong and others have been ridiculing Xu You, they also know in their hearts that this Xu You is a famous bachelor in the north, who knows astronomy and geography, and this poetry is a must, in this regard, even Kong Rong, Chen Lin and others, who were later called "the seven sons of Jian'an", are also sighing to themselves.

Therefore, when they heard that Xu You was going to compete with Yuan Jiang in person, the Huainan scholars couldn't help but be a little surprised, and more were reluctant.

After all, the face that was finally earned back by Yuan Jiang's two sacrificial stove poems just now can't be lost so easily.

Putting the expressions of the Huainan scholars into his eyes, the corners of Xu You's mouth hooked up a smug smile, he turned his head and asked Yuan Jiang, "Jiang Gongzi, I don't know what you think?" ”

Yuan Jiang said lightly: "Since Mr. Ziyuan wants to challenge me, how can the juniors not fight." ”

"Well said!"

When he heard that Yuan Jiang would talk about each other's competition as Xu You's challenge to him, a group of Huainan scholars couldn't help but applaud, while Xu You snorted coldly, and secretly thought in his heart, "The villain who will only speak quickly, see how I will humiliate you later." ”

The competition is very simple, Yuan Jiang and Xu You each wrote a poem, and the guests present raised their hands to vote to determine who was superior and who was inferior.

Xu You strode out of his seat, paced to the bottom of the hall, took a few steps forward, took a step back, pondered for a while, frowned, and poetry instantly surged into his heart.

He raised his eyebrows proudly and said loudly:

"[Those who go are sparse]

Those who go are sparse day by day, and those who are alive are close day by day.

Out of the Guo Gate to look directly, but see the mound and the grave.

The ancient tomb plough is the field, and the pine and cypress are the salary.

Poplar is sad and windy, and Xiao Xiaochou kills.

Thinking about returning to his hometown, there is no reason to return to the Tao. ”

After Xu Yu finished chanting this poem, there was silence in the hall, except for Yuan Jiang, everyone looked at him with a surprised look, including Tao Qiuhong, Zheng Hun and others who had spoken ill of him before, and they also looked at him differently.

He enjoyed everyone looking at him with almost adoring eyes, Xu You had a smug look on his face that could not be concealed, he turned his head and asked Tao Qiuhong, "Brother Tao, I don't know what you think of this poem?" ”

Although he saw Xu You's eyes clearly filled with banter, Tao Qiuhong could only tell the truth, "This poem depicts the wandering road out of the suburbs, touching the scene, lamenting the difficult road of the world, the impermanence of life, the troubled times, and the end of the world, expressing the poet's sadness and sadness of returning to his hometown but not being able to return to his hometown, and expressing the sadness and confusion of intellectuals who can't find a way out." The whole poem is rich in imagination and vivid in imagery; Writing with emotion is profound. It's really a rare masterpiece, admire, admire. ”

Xu You nodded with satisfaction, and his inquiring gaze fell on Zheng Tai's body, "I don't know how Brother Zheng feels?" Please also correct one or two. ”

said that it was correct, but Xu You's tone clearly wanted Zheng Tai to praise him, but on the basis that this poem is really good, Zheng Tai can't deliberately belittle it, so he can only praise it truthfully: "At the beginning of the poem, it has been pointed to the fluidity of human metabolism with a macro perspective, so as to carry out insightful observation and internal reflection on this 'coming' and 'going'. It is no accident that the rise of the opening imagery is no accident. This shows that the author's awareness of life is aroused when he looks at the mounds and graves. So I think this poem is really the best of the best. ”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Tai and Tao Qiuhong glanced at each other, and both of them shook their heads helplessly, already believing in their hearts that Yuan Jiang would definitely lose this game.

"Haha, thank you both for the compliment." Xu You is like a peacock who opens the screen, after being praised by tourists, he is even more happy out of control, he drank a glass of wine, walked in front of Yuan Jiang, and smiled triumphantly: "Jiang Gongzi, how is my poem?" ”

Yuan Jiang nodded and said sincerely: "As Mr. Zheng said, 'Those who go will be sparse day by day, and those who come will be close day by day.'" These two intricate sentences are both causal and mutually reinforcing. Heaven and earth are like the reverse journey of all things; Life, like a passerby of a hundred generations, is very short, Mr. Ziyuan can have such foresight, Tu Gao really admires. ”

Hearing this, Xu You's mouth couldn't close like a zipper, he laughed wildly three times, and then taught Yuan Jiang a lesson with the appearance of a master, "Jiang Gongzi, although you are the son of the state pastor, but this talent is really shallow, just like the mud legs in the field, I advise you to read more classics of the ancients, lest today's shame be staged elsewhere, haha." ”

"Presumptuous!" When Yuan Shu heard this, he was furious, and he pressed the sword with both hands, and wanted to use force.

Xu Yu in the hall was not afraid at all, he sneered: "Yuan Zhoumu, what kind of temper do you have indiscriminately? What I just said is also to motivate Jiang Gongzi, why do you care a lot? Could it be that Yuan Zhoumu can't see that others are stronger than your son, so he has this impulse? ”

"You ......" Yuan Shu was so angry that his whole body trembled, but Xu You's words were reasonable, and he couldn't refute them, and the atmosphere in the hall became very embarrassing for a while.

At this moment, Yuan Jiang suddenly laughed and said: "The poems written by Mr. Ziyuan are indeed very good, but compared to me, they are still much worse." ”

ps: Thank you for the reward from the book friend Xiaoyao Zhixiang