Just as Yuan Mai was about to sit down beside the Zheng family, Mrs. Liu's stern reprimand suddenly sounded.

Cheap woman, dare to disagree with me in front of everyone, sooner or later I will put your hair on your head and ink face, so that you will die without a place to bury!

The Liu family was panting with anger, if it weren't for the presence of Yuan Shao's civil and military staff, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart with the Zheng family a long time ago. He clenched the tea bowl in his hand fiercely and made an oath in his heart.

"Hehe, what my sister said makes no sense. I am a mother, and Hyunyong is a son. He doesn't have a place to sit down to eat today, so why not greet me as a mother? ”

Zheng completely ignored Mrs. Liu's anger and retorted lightly.

"Well, Madame has a point!"

Yuan Shao thought for a moment, stood on the side of the concubine, and waved his hand to signal Yuan Mai to kneel beside Zheng Yu and sit at the feast.

"No!"

Yuan Mai was overjoyed and agreed, and quickly came to Zheng Yu's side and knelt down. The maidservant of the banquet quickly took chopsticks and chopsticks for Yuan Mai, and in this way, Yuan Mai finally found a place at Yuan Shao's birthday banquet.

"Thank you, Mother."

Looking at the glamorous stepmother beside him, Yuan Mai thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be polite, eat in peace!"

Zheng smiled, said politely, and stopped talking to Yuan Mai.

"Oh, all the generals are here? It seems that righteousness will come at the latest, Lord forgive sins, forgive sins......"

Yuan Mai had just drunk a bowl of tea after kneeling down, when he saw a military general who broke into the wind and fire, it was none other than the Zhenxi general Jun Yiyi, who had a conflict with Yuan Mai this morning. It seems that the reserved case is for him.

Yuan Shao's face showed a look of anger: "Why is Uncle Koji late?" Could it be that there is no such lord as me in his eyes? ”

"Oops...... The lord's words are wronged, how dare the righteous not respect the lord. Just a few days ago, the Qiang people Zuo Du Wei general humbly reprimanded the troops to harass the border pass, this person is brave and good at fighting, repeatedly violated the border, Yi decided to cut off his head to congratulate the lord on his birthday, led his subordinates to fight with him for several days and nights, and shot him dead in Qingtongxia. Therefore, the trip was delayed, and I just entered the city this morning, no, I just settled my subordinates in the post house, and the righteousness rushed over, and the lord should not be angry with righteousness......"

Although Lu Yi was admitting his mistake to Yuan Shao in his mouth, he was quite proud on his face, and he didn't take his tardiness seriously at all.

Although Yuan Shao was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything about what Lu Yi said about killing the enemy bravely, and he couldn't say that you should give me a birthday celebration and resist the invasion of the Qiang people. Waving his hand to signal Koji to take a seat, he then ordered the feast to begin.

However, Yuan Shao's heart was quite unhappy, relying on the unhappy Koji Yi was late, and secondly, he was annoyed that others were offering rare treasures, you Koji Yi took a bloody human head to congratulate Lao Tzu on his birthday, what is this?

With Yuan Shao's order to open the banquet, for a while, the sheng music rang out in unison, the silk and bamboo entered the ears, and there were more beautiful dance notes to sing and dance.

Yuan Mai sat beside Zheng and drank alone, too far away from the banquet of the civil and military staff, and it was inconvenient to speak. Yuan Shang, who was a little closer, disdained to talk to him, Yuan Xi next to Yuan Shang was not as hostile as him, but perhaps he was afraid of upsetting his mother and younger brother, so he didn't mean to talk to Yuan Mai.

Yuan bought some food, drank a few sips of wine, put down the chopsticks, and stopped eating. In this era, there was no fermentation and distillation technology, and all the drinks were low-alcohol glutinous rice wine, which was a little bitter when it was wine, and it was said that it was a liquor without the mellow sweetness of liquor, which made Yuan Mai feel very difficult to drink anyway.

I'm not here to drink today, firstly, to meet a few capable people, and secondly, to improve my popularity, what's the point of sitting down like this? After pondering for a moment, Yuan Mai thought of a way to be in the limelight.

"Father, today is your birthday, and the child is alone, and he has no money to buy you a congratulatory gift, and he is very worried in his heart. During the banquet, the generals drank very happily, and the children wanted to improvise a lyric song to celebrate their father's birthday, but I don't know what their father wants. ”

Yuan Mai tidied up his clothes, walked to the center of the feast, and bowed to Yuan Shao, who was talking to Chun Yuqiong.

"Well, this is good, I'm used to seeing the three of them dancing with knives and guns, but I've never seen your son sing and do fu, this is good"

As soon as Yuan Mai's words fell, Chun Yuqiong clapped his hands with the strength of the wine.

Yuan Shao thought about it, Yuan Tan and Yuan Shang three brothers practiced soldiers and horses all day long, practiced martial arts, and there was really no one who could write poems and do endowments, the world praised Cao Ying's father and son for their ability to write and martial arts, and even praised his son "Cao Zhi" who was only six or seven years old as a prodigy. Since this Xianyong is not good at martial arts, it is not disgraceful to be able to have a little literary talent, and it will not disgrace my father's prestige!

"Well, today is my father's forty-eighth birthday, and I am happy in my heart. Since Xianyong invites Yingying to cheer up, you will give a song, if you do well, you will be rewarded for your father! ”

"Thank you, Father."

Yuan Mai sang Genuo, took a deep breath, and prepared to start "plagiarism".

That's right, it's plagiarism. In these years, if you travel to ancient times, if you don't steal a few famous works, you are embarrassed to admit that you are a time-traveler. Yuan Mai decided to write other people's words, leaving others with no words to write.

But who is plagiarizing? In this era, Tang poetry and Song lyrics were not very popular, Yuan Mai decided to steal Cao Ying's masterpiece "Short Song Xing", in memory Cao Ying was made during the Battle of Chibi This masterpiece has not yet been destroyed at this moment, obviously this word has not yet come out.

Learning from the ancients to sing lyrics and say Fu, Yuan Mai took a square step in the center of the feast and sang:

"Singing about wine, what is life?

For example, the morning dew is said to be bitter.

Be generous and unforgettable.

How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild apples.

I have guests, drummers and shengs.

It's as clear as the moon, when can it be done?

Worries come from it, and they cannot be cut off.

The more strange it is, the more vain it exists.

Talking about the old kindness.

The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

Three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed?

The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep.

Zhou Gong vomited and fed, and the world returned to the heart. ”

"Good...... How to solve the worries, only Du Kang! God, God, childe, Lin admires, admires! ”

As soon as Yuan Mai's singing fell, one person stood up excitedly and cheered loudly, it was the master Bo Chen Lin.

Driven by Chen Lin, the hall was full of cheers, and they shouted one by one: Talent, God, I can't imagine that there is such a brilliant son in the lord's house, it is really unexpected, compared to this masterpiece of the son, Cao Ying's father and son are simply weak, what a bullshit prodigy, it's just a piece of shit!

Of course, these people don't know how to say words like "weak explosion" and "a piece of", but that's what they heard in Yuan Mai's ears.

At this moment, Yuan Mai's heart was very refreshed, even if he Cao Mengde was eloquent and could get on the horse and give words, he would never have expected that a soul from two thousand years later would be holding his masterpiece today, and he would be worthless at the banquet on his head.

Later, this poem was transmitted to Xuchang and to Cao Ying's ears, he loved it very much, and admired the lyricist, and when he heard that the author was Yuan Shao's son, his jaw was almost dislocated in surprise.

"Yuan Benchu actually has such a son? Talented and domineering, my son Huan is not as good as it! ”

It's just that, while admiring it, Cao Ying vaguely felt that something was wrong, but it was inappropriate, and he couldn't say it, which made him wonder. Of course, this is all for later, so I won't mention it for the time being.

At this moment, even Chen Lin, who is known for his outstanding literary talents, admires Yuan Mai's improvisation, not to mention others, one by one tasting the sentences recited by Yuan Mai, and feels that it is really a "masterpiece of genius", in addition to Chen Lin, especially Fu Zhu and Tian Feng admire it the most.

Although the trial and Feng Ji are full of hostility towards Yuan Mai at the moment, they have to admit that in terms of attainments alone, this poem can be called a leader in this era. When admiring, the two of them faintly worried in their hearts, it seems that the third prince will have a strong competitor in the future.

What makes the judge feel even more terrible is that the cowardly performance of this fourth son in the past is only fake, this kid is wise and foolish, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, waiting for the opportunity? If that is the case, this city is truly amazing!

"Zhou Gong Tufu, the world returns to the heart...... Ha ha...... Okay, okay, I like it! ”

Yuan Shao was overjoyed, stood up happily, and kept chanting this sentence with a wine glass, as if he regarded himself as a saint Zhou Gong.

At this moment, Yuan Shaocai felt that he had been wrong before.

I used to look at this son with dissatisfaction, but I only saw that he was weak and did not know the art of war, thinking that he was not good at force, and he would not be able to do anything in the future, almost nothing, which simply disgraced the face of the Yuan family.

And now, from another angle, I found that if the art of war and martial arts are not good, you can also write poems as endowments, and you can still glorify the lintel of the Yuan family. He Cao A's family can be civil and martial, how can I, a proud character, lose to this dwarf file?