Chapter 19: The Banquet of the Late Han Dynasty

Cao Cao was stunned, what kind of rhythm is this!

The colorful light reflected on his face, and it was not noticeable that his complexion changed at this time.

There was a hint of playfulness and mockery in the eyes of some officials in the audience.

After Cao Cao became a eunuch, when his official position was the highest, he was only the captain of the military academy among the eight captains of the West Garden, and now, he has ascended to the sky in one step, ranking in the ruling Jinwu, and his subordinates are in control of the eight captains of the West Garden and the palace guards, with nearly 80,000 soldiers and horses.

Many officials in the imperial court have written to Liu Wei that Zhi Jinwu should not be in charge of the military power of the eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan, and let Cao Cao hand over the military power, but the little emperor did not pay attention to it at all.

Under the gaze of everyone, Cao Cao moved, put down the roast leg of lamb in his left hand and the red wine in his right hand quite calmly, picked up a paper towel and wiped his mouth, and walked up with a swagger.

From the way of the banquet, he could see that Zhou Yang was not a person who followed the rules, and just now Cao Ren and several of them were arranged in the hussar camp.

took the microphone in Xiao Guizi's hand, and through a trace of curiosity in his eyes, he recited a poem "Yellow Bird" with great feelings.

"Handed over to the yellow bird, stopped at the thorns, who from Mu Gong? ・・・・・・”

With the accompaniment of music, he actually sang, quite the style of Maiba, and then, a little reluctantly, walked down, secretly regretting in his heart that he should have recited the poems he had made at that time.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ・・・・・・”

Zhou Yang clapped his hands together and made a loud sound, Cao Cao was really different.

It is now the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, an era of strict hierarchies, and the opera singers are the masses at the bottom of society.

Although, at some banquets, among friends, some poems are occasionally sung and drunk, but it is not good to say, and Cao Cao has just been asked to recite the poetry in public, which may be a little humiliating.

Fortunately, the first person arranged by Boomer was Cao Cao, and if he changed someone, he was afraid that he would leave with his sleeves.

Although everyone didn't know what Zhou Yang's applause meant, they all applauded when they looked at Booma and Oolong behind Zhou Yang, and they all followed suit, and after a while, the applause subsided.

"Now I would like to invite General Zuo, Lord Lu Bulu, to show you him, the invincible Fang Tian Painting Halberd." Xiao Guizi's forehead was already covered with sweat, but her voice gradually calmed down.

Lu Bu lives on the border of Bingzhou, and fights with Wuhuan and Xianbei all the year round, which naturally contaminates some of their customs, and there is no rejection of performing Fang Tian's halberd in public.

I saw that under the stage, Lu Bu drank a glass of liquor in his hand very boldly, kicked his feet on the ground, and the ground under his feet was slightly concave.

"Daddy is the best!"

A crisp girl sounded, I don't know when, in a corridor in the garden, there were already rows of beautiful girls, one of them was a tall, heroic-looking girl, dancing the most cheerfully, it was Lu Bu's daughter, Lu Qiling.

Zhou Yang was also very surprised by Lu Bu's explosive power, he could easily do it with the power of the Jiuyang True Scripture, but Lu Bu was only pure physical strength.

He jumped without any help, relying on the instantaneous explosive power alone, flying over eight or nine meters, and the height was even more astonishing two or three meters.

Is he still human?

The generals in the audience all looked at Lu Bu on the stage with a solemn face, and they asked themselves that none of them could do it so easily.

On the high platform, Lu Bu picked up a Fang Tian painting halberd that had been prepared on the side, and a fierce momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

Airplanes! Airplanes! ・・・・・・

The sharp halberd blade, like a streamer, danced in the sky, Lu Bu's figure, on the high platform, convex left and right, as steady as Mount Tai, a sharp weapon to kill, in his hands actually looked a little artistic.

"Overlord halberd method, ghost and god dance!"

Lu Bu's whole body strength penetrated his hands, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, and then his face turned red, and he shouted loudly.

At this time, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand turned into a flood of light and shadow, as if what he was holding was not a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but a dozen, and one halberd method contained more than a dozen moves in variation.

"Click!"

Hearing only a crisp sound, everyone saw that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand was actually broken into two, and a Fang Tian Painting Halberd cast of fine iron could not withstand this violent force and was broken alive.

Everyone's complexion changed, obviously shocked by the madness and violence contained in Lu Bu's not majestic body.

"Good!"

However, this shock, which lasted for a moment, everyone excited.

"Next, I would like to invite Master Jia Xujia, the pastor of the state, to recite a poem for everyone." After Lu Bu stepped down, Xiao Guizi gradually adapted to the rhythm and shouted loudly.

Jia Xu in the audience had no choice but to go up and read a very obscure, but beautifully written text, which provoked those scholars to applaud.

"Next, I would like to invite Lord Oolong to perform a transformation technique for everyone."

Oolong is not shy, and under the gaze of a group of beautiful eyebrows, his eyebrows are dancing, his saliva is flowing, and he uses all his strength to conjure up a big handsome guy, which causes everyone to scream.

performed one after another, and in the end, even Boomer went up and sang a beautiful song.

"Is there anyone else?" Xiao Guizi feels that today is her most wonderful day so far, and this feeling of being watched by thousands of people is really cool.

"I'll come."

With a coquettish hum, Lu Qiling, who was wearing a green shirt, ran to the high platform, held a Fang Tian painting halberd in her hand, and danced.

Lu Qiling had just stepped off the stage, and there was a stunning girl dressed in white, holding a touch of guqin, and walked up.

played a song, a track that Zhou Yang didn't understand at all, but the song was very beautiful and beautiful.

After the two girls took the stage one after another, some teenagers finally couldn't help but come up, among them, Cao Cao's son Cao Ang, actually recited a Guan Ju to Lu Qiling, which caused her phoenix eyes to look angry.

"Master Guoshi, why don't you and me have a discussion." I don't know when, Lu Bu walked up to the high stage again, and said solemnly to Zhou Yang, who had been watching the play below.

"Okay." Zhou Yang was slightly stunned, looked at the strong battle intent in Lu Bu's eyes, and did not refuse.

Jumping up, Zhou Yang was like a flying swallow, rising from the ground, with an elegant and chic, leaping onto the high platform.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" Boomer looked like a nymphomaniac, and shouted excitedly below, causing the surrounding officials to look sideways, and secretly said that the fairies in the fairy world are wild.

As soon as Zhou Yang fell, Lu Bu's eyes became instantly sharp, and he saw his footsteps stepping on the ground, and his body rushed towards Zhou Yang with his strength, his five fingers clenched into fists, and smashed towards Zhou Yang with the sound of breaking wind.

In the face of Lu Bu's fist style, Zhou Yang not only did not retreat, but under the stunned gaze of everyone, he suddenly took a step forward, his body was slightly on one side, his right palm quickly poked out, and he grabbed Lu Bu's fist, and his palm suddenly slapped, and he actually slapped Lu Bu's fist into the air.

As soon as the fist was slapped away, Lu Bu's figure suddenly moved, dodging Zhou Yang's palm wind, clenching his palms, suddenly, smashing wildly at Zhou Yang's whole body, the fist shadow was heavy, one punch next to the other, such a momentum, which made people secretly staggered.

Zhou Yang's steps are light, his figure is illusory, under the attack of this storm, like a flat boat, let him be in the waves, I am completely different.

The two of you, you come and go, and the fight is wonderful.

"Roar!"

And just when Zhou Yang and Lu Bu were in the middle of the battle, Sun Wukong, who was already full, looked up and inadvertently saw the full moon in the sky.

An earth-shattering roar sounded in the garden, and in the roar, there was infinite tyranny, full of strong killing intent, and under that roar, it seemed that the entire Luoyang City was trembling slightly, and countless insects and mice were trembling and rushing out of the city.

"This performance is really wonderful・・・・・・ Under this terrifying figure, an official only felt trembling all over, looked at Sun Wukong, who had swelled several feet in size, and said with a dry smile.

"If you come to the palm of the gods, the first type, the Buddha lamp appears!"

When Zhou Yang heard the sound, his complexion changed greatly, and he instantly broke away from the battle with Lu Bu, left the high platform, and rushed towards Sun Wukong, the true qi in his body surged wildly, surging wildly towards his right palm, and the majestic true qi directly turned into a giant palm of several meters, tearing the air, and slapping on the tail of Sun Wukong, who had not fully expanded.

Under the giant palm, it was like a mountain rock falling, the wind surged, and the bang kept banging, the ground was instantly shaken into powder, and a big palm print appeared in front of everyone.

Zhou Yang hurriedly looked into the palm prints and found that Sun Wukong, who had turned into a human form, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alright, the show is over." Zhou Yang's face was a little pale and said, one palm consumed eight or nine out of ten true qi, it was too dangerous just now, if Sun Wukong was completely inflated, the entire Three Kingdoms of the late Han Dynasty would be destroyed by him, and he couldn't be so careless next time.

All the officials looked at Zhou Yang with admiration, fanaticism, fear and other colors, before they were only afraid of Zhou Yang's mystery, but now they worship the terrifying power, obviously they have completely regarded him as a god descending to earth, and the officials who once had bad intentions couldn't help but secretly rejoice that they didn't make a move.

Zhou Yang knew that the current effect had completely exceeded his expectations, and in the future, his words would not be half a point weaker than the emperor.

The banquet lasted until late, everyone was drunk and staggered, and their stomachs were swollen, all of them were carefully carried by the servants of each family, and they returned to the house one by one, for fear that their abdomen would explode, and Zhou Yang also placed Wukong Boomer and the three of them in the National Teacher's Mansion.

Many people who attended the banquet recalled that this banquet felt that it was the most wonderful banquet they had participated in in their lives, where they ate the most delicious food, the most mellow wine, and the most wonderful performances・・・・・・

As well as the most stimulating banquet and wet crotch.