"Hehe, no wonder Cao Duwei wants to recommend him as filial piety, this name is not worth it." Seeing the deep love between Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao, Huangfu Song spoke.

Being praised like this, Zhang Chao hurriedly turned around and said: "Thank you Lord Huangfu for your praise, my parents were not here in the early years, I regard my eldest brother as my father, and it is a matter of course to respect and be courteous." ”

"Okay, okay." Hearing Zhang Chao's modesty, Huangfu Song couldn't help but nod his head with more admiration and satisfaction. At this time, the matter of promoting filial piety for the young Zhang Chao seems to be more determined.

Zhu Jun also saw the scenes after Zhang Chao entered the tent, and his impression was quite good. It's just that the other party is too young after all, and he still wants to test it.

"Ahem!" With a light cough, after shifting everyone's attention to himself, he said to Zhang Chao, who was standing in the field: "I heard just now that Cao Duwei said that Er is a Wenqu star, hehe, I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Master Zhu, this is naturally fake." Zhang Chao replied with a word, and he was shocked. Fortunately, he quickly replied: "This is just everyone's love." In fact, I still have a lot to learn. ”

Zhang Chao's explanation was even more modest and polite, and he couldn't help but win the favor of everyone.

"Hehe, this is a kind word, so it's really a bit learned, so I don't know if I can make a poem? Let me also learn from this martial artist. "What he talks about is learning, but Zhu Jun really doesn't mean to learn at all. In fact, everyone understands that this is just a live test.

At that time, scholars were respected, especially those who were born in large families, and if they could sing good poems, it was easy for them to make a name for themselves and be valued.

Zhu Jun will say this, while taking the school examination, he also wants to make a name for Zhang Chao. After all, he was the only one among the few people before who asked to meet someone to decide other things, and now that people have seen it, it is indeed very satisfying, that is, there must be an explanation.

Of course, such a statement should also be viewed from two aspects, if Zhang Chao can chant good poems, it is natural that everyone will be happy, and it goes without saying that the official body has been smooth all the way.

On the contrary, if he can't do it, then it proves that what he has been praised before is fake, and such a mediocre court will not be useful.

Who said that Zhu Jun is a martial artist, it can be seen from this incident that he is still very resourceful. It was done, and naturally he discovered the talent and provided it with the opportunity to show it. Otherwise, it was he who exposed a deceitful fake intellectual.

"Make a poem?" Zhang Chao was also stunned when he heard this, he had never thought of such a test. He understands that he must meet himself in order to decide some things, and even other questions are considered normal, but if he is allowed to make poems, this is something he really hasn't thought about.

Speaking of which, Zhang Chao is not very interested in things like making poems, he must compare, he still likes his old job, which is to lead troops to fight. It's just that now that Zhu Jun has come up with this question, he can't avoid it no matter what.

Fortunately, when he was in Chen Liucheng these days, he was praised for writing poems, and he racked his brains to think of many famous sentences that he could remember.

It's just that at this moment's glance, there are indeed few suitable ones. He can't always say a word, the bright moonlight in front of the window, and the frost on the ground is so popular, but in fact it is really not suitable for the poem.

The most important thing in making poetry is to adapt to the situation. Although Zhu Jun did not give a theme, he did know that the right thing is a necessary thing, otherwise it will be meaningless to do well.

After listening to Zhu Jun's words, several people focused their eyes on Zhang Chao, he knew that there was not much time left for him, and this was an important opportunity for him to shine. If you do it well, you will naturally have a good future waiting for you, and your career will become smooth. On the contrary, if you don't do it well, it will be useless to do it in a row, but you will end up with a bad reputation.

The ancients paid the most attention to their reputation, which can be said to be the foundation of their lives.

As soon as he took a step, Zhang Chao's mind began to think about some related verses, and began to think of words related to the situation.

Last night's battle, the first to attack was himself, with the fire attack, for a while the poems about fire began to gather rapidly, a song of the thistle door couldn't help jumping into the mind, and then quickly changed the vocabulary, Zhang Chao said: "Yesterday's battle is to relieve the siege of the Changshe, then I will sing a song "The Battle of the Changshe".

As he spoke, Zhang Chao took another step forward and said, "The battlefield burns the yellow scarf." ”

After this sentence, several people in the tent nodded. This is definitely a work for the occasion, it is impossible to think about the kind of poem that is spoken first, and it is also a time to test a person's poetry and poetry empowerment.

After a sentence was chanted, Zhang Chao's second sentence followed, "Unite to support the long club." Then he just hesitated for a moment and said directly: "Although Shaoxiao is not a pen caster, he still wants to ask for Changying." ”

The four poems were written in one go. This is about expressing the ambition of making meritorious contributions to the country, and concretely depicts the tense situation seen last night, thus stimulating the poet's ambition to devote his pen to serving the country, pacifying the border troubles, and contributing to the country.

The artistic conception of the whole poem is vast and majestic, full of masculine beauty, with a strong generosity of the Tang Dynasty, and the scenery is filled with the poet's pride in loving the mountains and rivers of the motherland and the ambition to devote himself to the field for the country, which is a patriotic movement that inspires people to forge ahead.

This is a work of the Tang Dynasty, and now it is indeed used by Zhang Chao in advance.

As soon as the four sentences were over, Zhang Chao also stopped moving, and then looked at the head of the seat, Huangfu Song.

At this time, Huangfu Song was still reading these four poems in his mouth, and after he fully understood his meaning, he saw him slap his thigh and said: "Good poem, good poem." ”

"Yes, it is indeed a good poem, that is, it is suitable for the occasion, and it has the meaning of motivating and urging people to forge ahead, it is indeed a good poem." Cao Cao, who also has a deep study of poetry, and has even created poems such as "Pickled Dew Xing", "Artemisia Lixing", "Bitter Cold Xing", "Stepping Out of the Summer Gate" and other poems, is the first person to understand poetry, so he can't help but say it from the heart.

Zhang Chao listened to the praise, and said in his heart: "Of course it's so wet, this has shocked me into sweating." ”

As soon as the song "Long Society War" came out, Zhu Jun also had nothing to say, he was completely relieved of Zhang Chao, this is really a young and promising person.

Zhang Miao was naturally happy on the side, and he has always admired his younger brother's poetry ability, and this time it did not disappoint.

With this poem as a gift, Huangfu Song promised to be the person who recommended Zhang Chao's entry. And Zhu Jun and Cao Cao on the side also had the same intention, and for a while, the recommendation letter signed by the three of them and the good news about the battle of Changshe were also good, and they were handed over to the fast horse knight to Luoyang, the capital division.

The matter on the Changshe side has finally come to an end, and in the next time, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun still need to continue to pursue the Yellow Turban thieves, and then take advantage of the victory to suppress the Yellow Turban Army in Runan and Chen Guo.

Cao Cao and Zhang Miao's arrival to the rescue was also a successful mission, and the two were tasked with clearing the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in the vicinity to ensure the safety of the area. In this way, Zhang Chao is idle, after all, he still has no position.

Brother Zhang Miao found him after discussing the matter, "Zhiyuan, you should go back to Chenliu, after all, it is the safest place." ”

Zhang Miao was concerned about his brother's safety, and said sincerely, "As for me, it won't take a few days to solve the problem here, and I will naturally go back when the time comes, so you can rest assured." ”

I know that there is no point in staying, this time I have already begun to show my edge, even if it is a small achievement, it is just the icing on the cake. Zhang Chao, who was concerned about the safety of the five carts of treasure and Chen Liucheng, agreed. "Okay, the elder brother has an order, and the younger brother obeys the order."

At this time, Zhang Chao was not worried about his brother's safety. Although he said that he was with Cao Agui, Cao Cao at this time did not think of usurping the Han family, and now he just wants to be a ruler of the world. It's just that once the general trend of the world is opened, even if you have a certain amount of power and status, you can't decide your own fate.

What Zhang Chao needs to do now is to accumulate as much of his strength as possible before the chaos, at that time, no matter how good or bad the situation is, he will have the power to resist, and at worst, it will be stronger than the real Zhang Chao who killed himself in the world.

That is, in the afternoon three days after Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun left with the army, he also left the periphery of Changshe with the hundred cavalry that came with him, and went straight to the direction of Chen Liu.

"Lord, this time you have made a great contribution, the court should reward you." After there were no outsiders, Zhao Yun and Zhang Chao asked loudly while the cavalry was slowing down.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Chao's face became guilty and said: "Zilong, this time I owe you, killing He Yi was your credit, and it was indeed stolen by me, I really don't know what to say." ”

Zhang Chao apologized suddenly, and Zhao Yun is face was shocked: "Lord, don't say that, you are the lord, and the credit is naturally yours." is saying that without your strategy, it is impossible to slaughter the enemy generals so smoothly, Zhao Yun is just doing it himself. ”

Zhao Yun was afraid that his words would be misinterpreted, as if he wanted to grab credit, but he really didn't think like this.

"Zilong, I know your temperament and what you mean, but in the end I still robbed you of your credit, and I am really embarrassed. If you want to say that I, the lord, is really a bit of a nest now, and I don't have any fame in my body, this time I can't do it. But rest assured, such things will not happen in the future. Zhang Chao shook his head, and the hand that reined in the horse slapped Zhao Yun's body, his face was sad, and even his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry.