"More than 50 years is a dream."

"Morning Shou Son and Sun Feng."

Cai Yong muttered softly.

"There is no remission of sorrow."

"The heart does not move."

"There's a lot of weight here."

Huangpu Song continued.

"Good! Well written! ”

Lu Zhi stood aside quietly and stroked his beard in admiration.

“...”

"Who's with you."

"Heaven on earth is with him..."

Cai Yong groaned and read, and couldn't help but close his eyes, but his expression showed a sense of enlightenment.

This poem reminded him of the days of exile when he was young, and the fate of his ill-fated career had already left many life insights in his heart, but it was not particularly clear and clear.

However, seeing this birthday poem at this time, Cai Yongfang had a feeling of 'clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky'.

"This poem really makes me feel a lot..."

Cai Yong's eyes slowly opened, and he saw that his eyes were quite complicated.

"The content of this poem is quite appropriate to Brother Bo's early experience, but I don't know who wrote it?"

Huangpu Song also felt a lot of feelings in his heart, and for this nameless birthday poem, he suddenly loved it, and he couldn't help but ask Cao Cao on the side.

"Uh..."

Cao Cao, who heard this, did not answer immediately, but looked at Lu Qi beside him with some hesitation.

"Mengde, why don't you speak?"

Cai Yong didn't notice Meng De's small movements, so he continued to ask, after all, he was also very interested in the author of this poem.

"The person who can make such a poem must also be a person who has a similar experience in his early years, although I have never met, but I can't help but feel a sense of confidant, Meng Demo wants to rub it off, come quickly!"

"Yes, Mengde, is there anything unspeakable?"

Lu Zhi also asked with some doubts.

"This..."

Seeing that he didn't get a response from Lu Qi, Cao Cao also muttered to himself in his heart:

"Ziyi! You give your brother a look!! ”

"Doesn't this make my brother in a dilemma?!"

"Do I mean it or not..."

Not to mention everyone's expressions, on the other hand, Huangpu Song, who had not received a reply from Cao Cao before, saw some clues...

"Hey, Ziyi, I don't know what unique opinion you have about this poem?"

Suddenly, Huangpu Song looked at Lu Qidao, who had never spoken beside him, with a smile.

"Yes, Ziyi, we have heard of your writing, so let's talk about your opinions."

Under the reminder of Huangpu Song, Cai Yong remembered Lu Qi, who had been weakening his sense of existence, and turned to speak.

"Uh..."

Lu Qi, who had been silent and quietly watching the scene here, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that I can't hide..."

After muttering to himself, Lu Qi looked at everyone:

"This birthday poem, the surface meaning is to celebrate the birthday, but the deeper meaning is to talk about a person with a bad career, after experiencing the wind and rain in the world, all the previous troubles are gone by the wind, so his own heart has become more tenacious, quite a kind of knowing the destiny of heaven, seeing all the states of the world."

"Thinking of Brother Bo's early experience, this poem is more appropriate for you."

After speaking, Lu Qi bowed to everyone with a faint smile, indicating that he had finished speaking.

"Good! Ziyizhi's understanding is really transparent! ”

Huangpu Song and others couldn't help but applaud.

"Can it be transparent? This is what someone else did..."

Cao Cao, who was standing quietly on the ground, couldn't help but muttered to himself with a strange face when he saw this.

"Mengde, the author of this poem, do you know you?"

Huangpu Song left a trace of his mind on Cao Cao just now, and when he saw Cao Cao's strange face, his eyes couldn't help but flash, and he was more confirmed for the guess in his heart.

"Yes!"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Cao Cao could only grit his teeth and nod in response.

"Ziyi, don't blame your brother, you really can't hold it for your brother..."

"These big guys, none of them can I offend!"

Cao Cao saw that Lu Qi still didn't react, so he could only comfort himself in his heart.

"Oh? But people in Luoyang City? ”

Huangpu Song then asked, but there was already a hint of banter in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes..."

Cao Cao didn't say much, just nodded in response.

In his heart, he felt that as long as he didn't take the initiative to say Lu Qi's name, as for whether a few bigwigs could guess it, it was none of his business.

With this mentality, Cao Cao's inner turmoil was also calmed by himself.

However, he never thought that the next moment, when Huangpu Song was about to continue asking, Lu Qi took the initiative to speak:

"This poem was written by me, so Brother Yizhen should not embarrass Mengde."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the chief was in an uproar!

"What?! This poem was actually written by Ziyi?! ”

Cai Yong just thought that the author of this poem was a middle-aged man with a similar experience to himself, so when he heard what Lu Qi said at this time, he was a little shocked!

At the same time, Lu Zhi on the side also had the same look.

Only Huangpu Song was alone, and after hearing the words, he revealed a look of 'sure enough'.

"Whew..."

When Cao Cao heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh.

He had been asked by several bigwigs before, and the pressure in his heart really felt a little great, but he didn't get Lu Qi's instructions, and he didn't dare to directly say the authorship of this poem.

"This poem was indeed written by Ziyi, and it was written by himself two days ago, in his house, in front of his subordinates."

"I was thinking about celebrating Master Cai's birthday before, but I didn't know what gifts to give, it was too cheesy, and I didn't dare to give it to each other.

"Earlier, you asked me about my authorship, because I didn't get Ziyi's permission, so it's not good to say it directly, and please don't blame me."

As soon as Cao Cao spoke, he bowed to Cai Yong and the others, and his expression was full of self-blame.

"Hey, what's there to blame for that? Meng De doesn't need to be like this, it's also that a few of us and a few others have a little Meng Lang and haven't thought it through. ”

"I forgot what the author of this poem thought, don't you say? Ziyi. ”

"Hahaha..."

Cai Yong and the others looked at Lu Qidao with a smile.

"A few brothers don't want to laugh at me, I didn't say anything because I really didn't want to be in the limelight before, but seeing that Meng De was in a dilemma, if I continued to watch silently, it would be a little unsatisfactory."

Lu Qi shook his head and said with a smile.

"Ziyi, you are too modest and low-key, young people should be a little more public!"

Huangpu Song said with a stroking beard.

"That's it, what Brother Yizhen said is good, Ziyi's writing, I have heard of it for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"

Cai Yong looked at Lu Qi with a smile.

looked at it slowly, and the recognition of Lu Qi in his heart was even better than the previous three points!

"By the way, since Meng De's congratulatory gift is a poem written by Ziyi, what gift did Ziyi bring today? Could it be that it is also poetry? ”

Lu Zhi remembered today's day, so he asked Lu Qi with some curiosity.

"Yes, I just got to see Meng De's congratulatory gift, but I forgot to ask Ziyi."

Huangpu Song was also curious when he heard this.

"Uh, this..."

Seeing that several people, including Cai Yong, all looked curious, Lu Qi was a little difficult to answer...

Because, it seems that he forgot to bring a gift...

"When I came here before, it seems that Ziyi didn't have any gifts on him..."

Cao Cao also remembered that he had been urging Lu Qi before, and when he left the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, Lu Qi really didn't take anything on him.

"Suffer!"

Seeing that everyone in the hall noticed the movement here, Cao Cao couldn't help but panic.

And the next moment, as if witnessing Cao Cao's thoughts, he saw all the guests in the hall saying:

"Xiaguan is also curious about the gift of Pingyang Hou, today coincides with Cai Da's birthday, but he can feast his eyes on it."

"Yes, I have heard the birthday poem made by Hou Ye before, so isn't the gift given by Hou Ye himself even more amazing?"

"It's worth the trip to come today!"

"Hahaha, yes! Yes, extremely! ”

Everyone in the hall was curious about the gift that Lu Qi prepared for Cai Yong, of course, it was like the kind of person who deliberately provoked Lu Qi, but there was none.

After all, although everyone knows Lu Qi's identity in their hearts, he is famous but has no power, but he can't offend a second-class marquis at Cai Yong's banquet.

At least, everyone's IQ is still online.

Although there is a certain suspicion of coaxing, most of them are still curious about the gifts prepared by Lu Qi, after all, most of the people who come are literati, and they naturally want to see these wonderful poems.

......

"Don't hide it from Brother Bo, I came in a hurry today, but I forgot to carry the gift I originally prepared, and I don't blame Brother Bo Jiao."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, and because of Cao Cao's urging before, he forgot the congratulatory gift that Guo Jia had prepared for him before, so far, Lu Qi had no choice but to say it clearly.

"Uh..."

As soon as Lu Qi's voice fell, the whole hall lost their voices...

Especially Cai Yong and others, their faces looked a little weird...

"Ahem..."

"Forgot..."

"It's okay, it's okay, since Ziyi is here, why don't you let Ziyi compose a poem on the spot?"

Huangpu Song couldn't help coughing a few times, and saw that Cai Yong's face looked a little strange, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes! Ziyi's literary brilliance, we have seen it just now, and let Ziyi compose another poem here, which will be regarded as reparation! ”

Lu Zhi also hurriedly became a peacemaker.

"In that case, Ziyi will have to make two songs."

After Cai Yong heard the words of Huangpu Song and the others, he also came back to his senses, and after his inner emotions calmed down, he looked at Lu Qidao with a smile.

He wasn't angry just now, but he was too excited about whether Lu Qi's gift was poetry, and the answer was a little unexpected, so he would have such a look.

"That's right! One poem to make amends, another poem is congratulations! ”

Huangpu Song smiled and stroked his beard.

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

can listen to Lu Qi write more poems, Lu Zhi naturally has no opinion.

And after everyone in the hall came back to their senses, they also responded in this way.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, then I will be ugly."

Lu Qi saw that Cai Yong didn't blame himself, so he bowed with a light smile.

Then, before walking out of the desk, he drank a drink and said:

"This first poem was sent to Brother Bo on the grounds of apology."

Everyone was silent and waited for the rest of the story.

I heard Lu Qi say slowly:

"The rolling river is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes."

"Success or failure turns empty."

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

"On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze."

"A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet."

"How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking."

"A song of 'Linjiang Immortal, Rolling Great Jiangdong Passing Water' will be given to Brother Bo Jiao!"

However, what Lu Qi didn't expect was that after this poem, everyone in the hall lost their minds!

"What a Linjiang Immortal!"

"What a success or failure, turn your head empty!"

"Today, I only knew Ziyi's great talent!"

Huangpu Song shouted!

"Good! Good poetry! ”

Cai Yong and Lu Zhi were already shouting and praising them, and their eyes were all directed at Lu Qi, and the amazement in their eyes was self-evident!

"How many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking..."

"This is the General Anton I know!"

"This is the Lu Ziyi of one town and one state that I know!"

Cao Cao already loves poetry, and when he heard such ancient poems, he couldn't help but shout angrily!

He already felt unfair because of the Son of Heaven's arrangement of Lu Qi, and there was already a depression in his heart.

"It's all laughing and talking..."

"It's that I'm obsessed with myself, but Ziyi has already seen through everything..."

Cao Cao's face was bitter, but the next moment, the spirit of the whole person was improved, as if he had understood some philosophy of life, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to be more calm.

"This second poem is used to congratulate the birthday, wish the uncle, the blessing and the sky, and the longevity than the Nanshan!"

Lu Qi did not hesitate, and after saluting Cai Yong again, he said:

"Hidden Monarch Immortal, Shuai Yuan is a good match."

"Who seems to be a man of great fortune and noble."

"A few times from the sky, the forest is green, and the colorful clothes are bricked."

"The lotus blooms ten zhang, and the ten pods are left, ten days late, and the autumn solstice of Yaochi is solstice."

"Wishing a birthday refers to a peach, more repetitive, more than 3,000 years old."

"A song of 'Queqiao Immortal He Bo Brother' is sent to the eldest brother!"

"Thank you Ziyi!"

"I don't deserve this poem..."

Cai Yong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He is only a fifth-order law cultivator, and I am afraid that he will have nothing to do with the word 'immortal' in this life...

"Hey, this is Ziyi's heart, and it's also a good blessing, why shouldn't Bo Yi?"

Huangpu Song didn't think so, but advised Cai Yongdao.

"Yes, Bo Jiao, Ziyi's poem is the meaning of congratulations, how can you not be?"

Lu Zhi naturally knew about Cai Yong's situation, but at this time of great joy today, he couldn't say these depressing words.

"It's stubborn, and I still have to thank Ziyi for his kindness."

"Thank you Ziyi!"

Cai Yong faced Lu Qi and bowed solemnly.

For this young man who is more than 20 years younger than himself, he also treats him as a friend of his peers.

"Brother Bo, don't be polite, I should be happy to celebrate your birthday today."

Lu Qi hurriedly returned the salute, then waved his hand and smiled.

"Yes, yes, come, come, let's drink!"

"Yes, yes, drink!"

Following Lu Qi's words, everyone began to drink and talk.

And somewhere near the lobby here, there is a petite figure, listening to the movement here.

"Is this the Marquis of Pingyang, who is a famous man..."

"The writing is really extraordinary!"

"I'm afraid it's not worse than my father..."

"But he looks so young..."

"It's really curious..."

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