Compared with Cao Cao, a real writer, Zhang Wang, a nerd who is full of wealth, is completely a silver-like pewter spearhead, and he looks like a good-looking product. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Talking about poetry and poetry with Cao Cao, he must not be allowed to dominate the rhythm of the conversation, once he enters the state, Zhang Wang, a guy who fools people by memorizing books, will definitely expose his seemingly knowledgeable and ignorant face.

Preemptively, then preemptively.

After Zhang Wangxiang understood this truth, he suspended the copying of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and asked the fifteen scholars hired by Chun Yuyi to begin to copy some poems after the Han Dynasty and before the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

These poems are required to be copied on colorful silk.

The poems and songs of the Tang, Song, Ming and Qing dynasties are naturally more fine, but they are too far from the background and style of the Han Dynasty, so Zhang Forget tried to abandon them.

The people who read are all people from poor families, otherwise they would not come to Zhang Wang's house to copy books for eighty yuan a day.

When they first copied the "Compendium of Materia Medica", they were still a little self-assured of their identity and reluctant, and when they found out that Zhang Forget could be distracted and let them each copy a book through dictation, they were suddenly shocked, and their admiration for Zhang Forget was like a surging river, endless.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there were such people with perverted memories in the world.

When the poems popped out of Zhang Wang's mouth, and those poems were still beautiful and beautiful, the readers went completely crazy.

Where did Zhang Wang's dictated "Compendium of Materia Medica" and these poems come from? Why have I never heard of it?

I haven't heard of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which is understandable, after all, I and others read the books of sages and sages, and they are not keen on medical books.

But I haven't heard of these poems and songs, which is a bit incredible.

Literati have a stinky problem, that is, they love vanity and value fame.

In history, there are scholars who do not love power and wealth, but there are almost no who do not cherish their reputation.

Even those who are pretentious and do not want to be polluted by the turbid world, once they have a wonderful idea and occasionally get a good sentence, they are eager to be known by the world immediately and make a name for themselves.

It is hard to imagine that after a literati has a wonderful poetic endowment, he hides it and hides it, but does not let people know it. Because this is not a golden house, there is really no need for that.

But Zhang forgot to dictate these poems, but no one knows.

When asked where he came from, he said with a shy face that he did it himself, which is a bit shameless.

The last one is still a landscape poem of love, the next one has become a majestic and tragic poem, and then after changing to a leisurely and comfortable idyll, a lingering love poem suddenly pops out.

When everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of love poems and couldn't extricate themselves, a hundreds of words of Yuefu folk song was read out of Zhang Wang's mouth.

You Zhang Wangmo said that he is just a sixteen-year-old boy, even if he is an old man, it is impossible for him to have such a rich life experience and such a variety of poetic styles.

Everyone no longer copied the poems, but looked at Zhang Wangfa in a daze, if this demon didn't tell everyone where these poems came from, he would never give up with him today.

Zhang forgot to read the Yuefu poem of "Peacock Flying Southeast", and read two more sentences of military poetry, and then realized that something was wrong with the readers.

After a little muttering, Zhang forgot to call the house slaves, settled the daily money with these people, and drove them all out of the door.

He didn't bother to explain the origin of the poems with these things, and in fact, he didn't know how to make up lies for himself.

The "Compendium of Materia Medica" dictated by Zhang Forget is said to have 1.9 million words, and if you want to transcribe it completely, you can't do without them anyway.

Zhang forgot to arrange for the servants to clean the water and splash the street, the loess pad the road, and tied colorful silk silk on both sides of the road.

He didn't do it for the sake of his own face, he was doing it to make Cao Cao feel face.

As long as Cao Cao was immersed in a feeling of floating in the clouds and couldn't pull it out, when he faced him head-on, it would be much easier.

Everything was ready, and Zhang Forget was steaming wine in the kitchen while waiting for Cao Cao to come to the door.

If the meeting goes well, if Cao Cao can be suppressed, the distilled liquor will not be taken out, if it does not go well, the distilled liquor will be sacrificed, and Cao Cao will be drunk in advance and sent home.

When the sun was about to set, Cao Cao and fellow villager Chen Liuren came to the banquet hand in hand.

Bian Rang is a native of Junyi County, Chenliu County, Yanzhou, and he was famous when he was young, and he was good at debating and debating, and was valued by Cai Yong, Kong Rong and others.

Cao Cao came with Bian Rang, firstly, he was worried that he was not literary enough and showed his timidity in front of Zhang Wang, and secondly, he introduced celebrities and celebrities to Zhang Forget, showing that he valued Zhang Wang.

The two of them walked to Zhang Wang's house, and saw the clean water splashing on the street, the loess mat road, and the ribbons on the trees on the side of the road, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Bian Rang smiled and said to Cao Cao: "Brother Meng Dexian, Zhang Forget put on such a posture, it can be seen that he admires and values you a lot." ”

Cao Cao was very happy to gain face in front of Bian Rang, and he was very grateful to Zhang Forget for this move.

Bian Rang took a closer look at the roadside streamer, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Hey, there are words written on this ribbon." ”

When Cao Cao heard this, he stepped forward to watch. Sure enough, on each streamer, a few lines of poetry were written more or less.

On the first ribbon, it is written: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric, such as morning dew, and the days are bitter." ”

Cao Cao chanted in a shallow voice, and couldn't help but feel like a confidant, only to feel that this sentence seemed to come out of his own mouth, expressing his thoughts vividly.

Walk up to the second ribbon, which reads: "The warrior eats the chaff, and the sage eats the artemisia." The song and dance song has not ended, and the Qin soldiers have returned. ”

This poem is about the historical fact that Wang Ying did not know how to raise troops and use talents during the Warring States Period, and was finally destroyed by the Qin State, reflecting the corruption and debauchery at that time, not repairing armaments, and not seeking talents, and the country was inevitably going to perish.

Cao Cao sighed with emotion, and was about to continue walking, when he heard Bian Rang standing in a place with money, high-fived and exclaimed: "Galloping thousands of miles to sweep the dust, crossing the water and climbing the mountain purple fog." Breaking the silk reins and shaking the jade bridle, the fire dragon flew down for nine days. There is such a miraculous horse in the world, it is really the heart yearning for it, the heart yearning for it. ”

Cao Cao silently recited this poem of praise for horses, but said: "There is such a divine horse in the world, and I also yearn for it." ”

The two looked at each other and saw that they valued each other differently, and they both laughed.

As I walked on, I saw a line of poetry.

"The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great. The wall is thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be rigid. ”

Good mind!

"Rocks pierce the air, waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up."

What a spirit!

"But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain."

Good ambition!

"The dragon and snake in the pen walk, and the chest is splendid."

Good literary style!

"Wandering under the garden tree, hanging the southeast branch."

Good...... Hey? Okay, how did you hang yourself?

The two looked at each other, realizing that this was a harmless joke that Zhang Forget had deliberately made a harmless joke with them, and immediately burst out laughing.

This one forgets, what a wonderful person.

Zhang forgot to listen to the report of the servant and knew that Cao Cao had arrived, so Gao Guanbo stood in front of the door to greet him as a sign of grandeur.

Seeing that Cao Cao didn't come alone, he was immediately a little annoyed.

I can't deal with you alone, and you still form a group to farm monsters? Is there humanity?

The three of them met and exchanged names, and Zhang forgot to know that the middle-aged scribe next to Cao Cao was Bian Rang, a famous man in the world.

Thinking that Bian Rang was a person who was good at rhetoric and good at debate, Zhang Forget felt a little bitter in his heart, if he didn't deal with it well today, he would really lose face and hang himself up.

Bian Rang in history, although talented, but arrogant and arrogant, did not understand the expediency, and finally framed for others, and was killed by the narrow-minded Cao Cao.

Cao Cao's killing of Bian Rang led to the Yanzhou scholars turning against him, and it also directly led to Chen Gong welcoming Lu Bu into Yanzhou and betraying Cao Cao.

At present, Bian Rang and Cao Cao, because they appreciate each other's literary brilliance and are fellow villagers, have a good relationship, and they never imagined that there would be a day when they would turn against each other in the future.

Zhang Forget glanced at the two of them meaningfully, and said in his heart that reality is always more exciting than stories, and this is not a deception.

The three of them sat in Zhang Wang's study, Cao Cao glanced at the ice basins stacked in the four corners of the study, felt the coolness in the study, and joked with a smile: "Brother Xian's ice cube business is now famous in Luoyang. ”

Zhang Wang's face turned red, and he didn't even dare to say it. That kind of business method that cannot be put on the table is really not suitable for such an elegant occasion to talk about.

"The poems on the ribbon outside the door of the virtuous brother are wonderful and beautiful, which makes people sigh."

Cao Cao asked with admiration: "Are those poems all from the hands of the virtuous brothers?" ”

When Bian Rang heard this, he also fixed his eyes on Zhang Wang's face. If those poems were written by Zhang Wang, then he would have to bow down in front of him.

Zhang Forget laughed. Ambiguous: "Some are, some are not." ”

Seeing that Zhang Forget did not attribute other people's poems to himself because of greed for fame, Bian Rang couldn't help but appreciate him even more, and asked, "I don't know which poems were written by the virtuous brother?" ”

Zhang Wangwu was silent and picked up the flask containing distilled spirits that had been prepared long ago. I thought to myself that if I told you that I didn't write any of the sentences, all the preparations for today would be in vain. In this way, it seems that the only way to get through is to be fooled.

He stood up, poured wine for the two of them, and said with a smile: "The two virtuous brothers might as well guess, if they guess wrong, they will be punished with three glasses." If you guess correctly, I will present the whole poem and ask the two virtuous brothers to comment. ”