"Enough, Third Son!"

"Why did you say that you would meet friends in Wenwen before!"

Seeing that Xu Gan was about to lose his support, Wang Can immediately spoke.

"Hehe, you also know that this is a friend with a text, but your eyes don't mean that!"

Cao Zhi's words choked Wang Can.

Looking at the expressions of Liu Zhen and the others, Wang Can was also very depressed at this time.

You know, he promised Cao Pi to be here to discredit Cao Zhi.

But who would have thought.

Cao Zhi didn't play cards according to the routine.

If you don't agree with each other, you will fight.

Not to mention Cao Chang next to Cao Zhi.

Because he is familiar with Cao Pi, Wang Can still knows something about Cao Zhang.

He knew that Cao Zhang in front of him was not very old.

But in the army, he is already a general.

I am afraid that there is more blood on my hands than the entire Tianxianglou today.

Therefore, after seeing Cao Chang come forward.

Wang Can's heart was also full of fear at this time.

However, although he was scared, Wang Can couldn't back down at this time.

After all, he took the lead in challenging Cao Zhi.

If I retire today, then in the future, how can I still mix in the circle of readers!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Can immediately closed his eyes and waited for the storm to come.

"Hehe, count yourself as a kind!"

"Since you are looking for abuse yourself, then I will satisfy you!"

Cao Zhi smiled, then looked at Cao Zhangdao:

"The third brother is slow, let's see how the fourth brother and I dominate the audience today!"

Cao Zhi shouted, and the sound instantly spread throughout the entire Tianxiang Building.

The first and second floors of the originally noisy Tianxiang Building were also quiet at this time.

So, in the midst of everyone's bated breath, Cao Zhi spoke:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together."

"Good poetry!"

Cao Zhi just read the first two sentences.

Wang Can and a few people realized the extraordinaryness of poetry.

However, although the beginning of these two sentences is indeed extraordinary, the poems of Wang Can and others are not weak.

In addition, there are five of them.

Cao Zhi couldn't make them surrender with these two sentences alone.

"Humph! I know you're not convinced! ”

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Cao Zhi said in his heart.

So under the gaze of everyone, Cao Zhi continued:

"Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!"

"Bang dang!"

accompanied by Cao Zhi's two sentences.

On the second floor of Tianxiang Building, there was the sound of wine glasses falling.

Obviously, some people were shocked by these two lines of Cao Zhi's poems.

As for Wang Can and the others, their faces were tense at this time.

Because, they expected that Cao Zhi's poem might really overwhelm the five of them.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I waited for five people, the poems we made before were all written a long time ago, and even Liu Zhen's poem, just carving, it took half a year, and my poem also pondered for three whole months, no matter how powerful he Cao Zijian is, it is impossible to defeat us!" Wang Can roared in his heart.

"Are you still resisting?"

Opposite Wang Can, looking at Wang Can and the others, still unconvinced at this time, Cao Zhi sneered and continued:

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. ”

Cao Zhi said four sentences in a row.

The entire Tianxiang floor was instantly agitated.

The first thing that spread was the sound of wine glasses and teacups falling one after another.

Immediately, Xu Gan's face began to dripping with sweat.

Xu Gan knew that with these few words alone, Cao Zhi had already won.

"However, judging from the first eight sentences, it is obvious that the meaning of this poem is still unfinished, can it be said that there is still something behind this poem?" Xu Gan said in his heart.

In Xu Gan's speculation, Cao Zhi continued:

"Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky."

As soon as this poem came out.

With a "bang", Ying Ling's whole person fell directly from the table to the ground.

The severe pain couldn't help but make Ying Ling grin.

However, compared to the physical pain, the psychological blow is the most powerful.

At this time, Ying Ling looked at Cao Zhi's gaze, where was there still a little provocation.

Instead, there was a deep shock!

"Hehe, fight with me, you know, the Han Dynasty is only the beginning of poetry, the Tang Dynasty is the peak of poetry, and this poem has the reputation of being a lone piece to suppress the whole Tang Dynasty, just rely on your ancient poems that have just started, you want to fight with me!" Cao Zhi said in his heart.

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone, Cao Zhi continued:

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. ”

accompanied by Cao Zhi's six sentences in succession.

Opposite Cao Zhi.

Wang Can's whole person fell directly to the ground, he knew that several of his people lost this time, and they lost completely.

As for Liu Zhen, at this time, although he wanted to grit his teeth and not admit it.

But he couldn't afford to lose this man.

Therefore, it was almost the next second when Wang Can knelt down.

At this time, Liu Zhen also knelt on the ground because of the strong shock of his mood.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Gan and Ruan Yu knelt down one after another.

That's right!

Cao Zhi has not finished reciting a poem.

Wang Can's five people, all kneeling.

Accompanied by Wang Can, a few people knelt down.

The results of this competition have actually come out.

However, looking at the longing eyes of the people around him at this time.

Cao Zhi knows that he can't be a disjointed dog.

So in front of the eyes of everyone around him, Cao Zhi simply memorized all the remaining verses.

"The white clouds are gone, and Qingfeng Pushang is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

……

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

Cao Zhi memorized all the poems in one breath.

At the end, Cao Zhi said loudly:

"The name of this poem is "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"!"

"Spring River Flower Moon Night !!"

With Cao Zhi's words fell.

The entire Tianxiang Building was silent.

……

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

After a long time, a small voice sounded on the second floor.

"Yes, it's a good poem!" Immediately afterward, someone chimed in.

"I originally thought that Wang Zhongxuan was invincible in the world, but as soon as Zijian Gongzi's poem came out, I realized what kind of garbage Wang Zhongxuan wrote!" Someone lamented.

"Haha, I said a long time ago that with the literary talent of Zijian Gongzi, I will be afraid of him Wang Can, you see, am I right!" Someone shook his wit.

"Phew, shameless villain, just now you said that Zijian Gongzi sold his reputation and reputation, and said that the reason why he is famous is entirely because he has a good father!" The person next to him immediately debunked this person.

"The surname Liu, how can you smear people's innocence out of thin air, you know, I have supported Zijian Gongzi from the beginning!" The man who had just spoken retorted.

"Yes, yes, you're right!" Someone else responded.

……

It was accompanied by a lot of discussion.

Those who originally criticized Cao Zhi supported Cao Zhi one after another.

The huge Tianxiang Building has become Cao Zhi's praise scene at this moment.

And Cao Zhi, after hearing all this, was also very happy in his heart.

So looking at Wang Can and the others, Cao Zhi smiled and said:

"I don't know what you think, what do you think of my poem?"