Chapter 133: I Really Plagiarized

Under the watchful eyes of many viewers who have not read the previous article at all and watched the latest chapter directly, the first chapter has finally been updated smoothly.

Everyone saw that at the beginning of this chapter, it was written that Cao Cao ordered his subordinates to visit famous artists and collect ancient poems and music during his time in Jingzhou, and finally succeeded in the near future, so he arranged a music platform on a big ship, and celebrated with Wenchen and military generals, as well as cronies and close attendants.

Of course, before starting to drink, he must have a speech as a leader, so Cao Cao first held a wine glass and boasted about his exploits to the sky, and then expressed his determination to level the world and destroy Liu Bei and Sun Quan, and finally said to his cronies with a smile, "I am already fifty-four this year, and my life is not much, and when the world is decided, it is the time to share wealth with all the kings!" ”

"Actually, I want to take Jiangnan, and that's also selfish. In the past, Qiao Gong and I in Jiangdong were also very good friends, he had two daughters, both of whom were beautiful and fragrant, and Qiao Gong wanted to marry these two Qiao to me! ”

"However, the chaos is everywhere, and the sisters Da Qiao and Er Qiao were married by Sun Ce and Zhou Yu successively, which is really a big hateful thing in life. I have built a new Tongque platform on both sides of Zhangshui, and after sweeping the south of the Yangtze River, I should marry Er Qiao back at the same time, and place it on the Tongque platform, so that he can serve me in my old age and have fun for me, and I wish it was enough! ”

After saying that, Cao Cao began to laugh, and all the soldiers also laughed.

And the audience with the mobile phone couldn't help but snicker, those old readers were a little surprised, one was surprised that Cao Cao seemed to really like other people's wives, Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Quan in it, the latter two never saw them running around for women, but Prime Minister Cao Cheng had already engaged in several women, and they were all other people's wives.

Once even caused a big defeat in Wanping, his son and his confidant died tragically on the spot, and now he actually starts to want Sun Ce and Zhou Yu's wife again, is it true that Cao Cao really loves his wife?

There is also a shock to Zhuge Liang's resourcefulness, my brother Liang is really tired, and he guessed the prime minister's mind in advance.

They originally thought that when Zhuge Liang was persuading Zhou Yu, saying that Cao Cao wanted to put Er Qiao on the Tongque Platform to entertain his twilight years was fake, and it was fabricated to provoke Zhou Yu.

turned out to be true, Cao Cao really wanted to tie Er Qiao back to Tongquetai to play, this is really ......

This is the opinion of old readers, who pay more attention to Cao Cao's character.

And the focus of attention of new readers is, naturally: I rely on, a wife, sister flowers, old cows and tender grass, help, I'm so excited!!!

In the midst of such excitement, the most important content of this chapter is finally ushered in.

At this time, a group of crows suddenly startled, and it happened to be a moonlit night, so Cao Cao's poetry was great, and the sergeant took his big lance, put it horizontally in front of him, and then took three cups of Du Kang wine, poured it into the river to sacrifice heaven and earth, and finally drank the three lords, and sang.

When you sing about wine, life is geometric.

For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable.

How to solve the worries, 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.

Bright as the moon, when can it be embellished.

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

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

Qi Kuo talks about the feast, thinking of the old grace.

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

Three turns around the tree, no branches to follow.

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

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

After singing this song, Cao Cao was naturally extremely happy, and everyone was naturally happy with Prime Minister Cao Cheng, but at this time, someone suddenly didn't know how to lift up, and actually came out and said that Cao Cao's poem was not good, and there were a lot of bad words in it.

The person who spoke was Yangzhou Thorn Shi, surnamed Liu, named Fu, who had been following Cao Cao for a long time, and had made many contributions to Cao Cao, and he could be regarded as a hero.

It's just that Cao Cao's enthusiasm was high at this time, and he drank a lot of wine, so he asked very unhappily where there were bad words.

Liu Fu told Cao Cao honestly, "The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south; Three turns around the tree, no branches to follow. This is also an inauspicious statement. ”

Cao Cao was immediately furious, and scolded "You actually dare to ruin my interest", and then picked up the lance in his hand and directly stabbed Liu Fu to death, and finally let this cheerful banquet end in a bloody atmosphere.

Of course, after sobering up, Cao Cao regretted it, took the initiative to admit his mistake, and buried Liu Fu according to the etiquette of the third duke, and then continued to drink and continue to be high.

This concludes chapter 1.

After reading this chapter, not to mention other people, just the people in the live TV, whether they are reporters or two big shots, their expressions can't help but be a little intoxicated.

It's really a little too good to write this chapter, although many people have only read one chapter, and there are many terms in it that they can't understand at all, and they don't know what they mean, but through Cao Cao's words and deeds, they seem to have seen a vivid image of Cao Cao.

Especially this short song, well, to be honest, I still can't understand it, but it feels very advanced.

After reading this poem, the old curator pondered it seriously, and wanted to give a comment or two, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it, so he rolled his eyes and asked the vice president directly, "Bing, what do you think of this poem?" ”

The soldier is the pen name of the vice president, of course, his full name is called "Little Soldier", of course, no one dares to call the vice president a small soldier, so the subordinates call him a soldier, and the level or superior calls him a soldier.

"There are a lot of words in it, I don't understand what they mean at all, it's hard to evaluate!" The soldier said honestly, "But there are two sentences in it, which made me feel a lot in my heart after reading it." ”

"Those two sentences?"

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric, such as morning dew, and the days are bitter" and "The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south." Three turns around the tree, no branches to follow. After the vice president of Xiaobing finished speaking, he sighed and said, "I don't know why, just seeing these two poems, I feel a lot more powerless in my heart." ”

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric. It is also like the morning dew, and the days are bitter. ”

"I'm also sixty-two years old this year, and you're almost seventy-eight, the old curator, we are all people who have entered our old age, and our lives are about to come to an end. But the world still can't be calmed, and the reflection incidents emerge in endlessly, a large number of authors die every year, and some cities are breached, and people are displaced, which is unbearable. The demise of humanity is only a matter of moments. ”

"The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. Three turns around the tree, no branches to follow. ”

"Old curator, you said that in a few years, when we are all dying, we won't even have this family gone and become a lonely bird who has nothing to rely on, right?" Vice President Xiaobing asked, and the old curator opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say.

"Well, what our future holds is not up to us, but to the children who are still growing. Why are we being so harsh on these children, even if this poem is really copied, I can conclude just by looking at the chapter of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that this is indeed a good book that is rare to see for decades. ”

"Besides, if you can write such a poem that makes me feel so emotional, how can you be a plagiarist?"

"Old curator, please call me, I want to call this junior!" The vice president said, the old curator nodded, handed the phone in his hand to the vice president, and the vice president quickly dialed Liu Xu's phone.

"Lord, I'm here!" Liu Xu said respectfully.

"Little one, this poem of yours is very well written, I don't know how many years I haven't felt so emotional. Because of this poem of yours, I am reminded of a lot of things, and I am reminded of the person who wrote books for mankind back then. ”

"You are very good, I believe you did not plagiarize, this time the matter was my mistake, I apologize to you!" The vice president said.

"Don't dare, these are all villains, and you are also a victim!" Liu Xu hurriedly said, "And this poem is indeed not written by Zhu, and I did copy it!" ”。

"What!" This sentence was broadcast live to the whole country through television, so as soon as this was said, the people of the whole country were shocked, and even the vice chairman was embarrassed by that.

You must know that the vice president said it himself just now, and he believes that this is not plagiarism, so he will be slapped in the face in the next second?

Then he heard Liu Xu say, "This poem was written by Cao Cao, and I also wrote Cao Cao's original poem!" ”

The vice president of the ...... was suddenly happy, "You kid, is your ass itchy?" ”

"Where, just tell the truth!" Liu Xu said, the vice president listened to it, and couldn't help but be amused.

And Liu Xu continued, "Actually, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was not written by me, but by Luo Guanzhong. ”

"Who is Luo Guanzhong?"

"He was a native of the Ming Dynasty, a man born after the end of the history in the book. When he was born, Cao Cao had been dead for 1110 years! Liu Xu said.

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