Not much.

A short and fat middle-aged scribe was introduced into the compound by Ji Boxiao from the outside, he probably hit Ji Boxiao's shoulders, his legs and feet were stocky, and his waist was not visible, and his shoulders were almost the same.

It has a round face, the two eyes are not big, like beans, there is more fluff on the face, so the skin type cannot be seen, and there is a black mole on the side of the cheek, which is quite iconic.

The beard is a mustache, and the face does not show good and evil, which is relatively mediocre.

He followed him and walked in and saw the people in the hall, most of whom he knew.

Two of them caught his eye, making him a little stunned, Bao Xin and Cao Ang were actually here.

This feast......

Isn't it the work of a master book? Even if he is the chief bookkeeper in the government office, he is Cao Cao's guest of the scene, so he will not have such a big face.

Dong Wan's heart trembled, and he unconsciously felt that his body was hot, and the heat slowly surged up.

He was a little fat man, and when he came, he thought that the other party was the master bookkeeper, and he didn't hear Zhang Miao and Chen Gong mention it a few times in Chen Liu, and later Cheng Yu didn't like to talk about this person.

I only know that he has made great achievements in Tuntian, and he doesn't know anything about other Dong visits, and he doesn't have the information to collect.

Therefore, he was still arrogant before he came, and his Dong family was also a wealthy family in Jiyin Dingtao, and his brother Dong Zhao was a celebrity.

My ancestors have been in business for several generations, and they have a lot of family business and connections, and even after the lord knew about me, he was reluctant to kill me, but continued to appoint.

The newly appointed Chen Liujun Dai Taishou Cheng Yu, who is also from the local family class, also takes care of me.

Then why did you, a master from a white background, come to befriend me? Of course, it is to have a network to help in the future!

This is where the value of the family lies, the Han Dynasty has been like this for hundreds of years, and talent alone cannot go very high at all, and someone must appreciate it.

So how can you be appreciated?

Mouth.

Unexpectedly, the banquet in this courtyard included Cao Cao's eldest son Cao Ang, Xuzhou Thorn Shi Bao Xin, and several people were brightly dressed.

The handsome black-robed man standing next to Zhang Han, although he was not wearing a gorgeous cloth, his expression was very arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't know what he was arrogant.

Guo Jia: "??? ”

"The person you invited is here," Guo Jia's gaze just met Dong Wan's, and then said softly to Zhang Han.

"Dong Gongcao," Zhang Han hurriedly greeted him with a hearty smile, and his vigorous posture reached Dong Wan in a few steps, and he was inexplicably taller.

Zhang Han's power suit has bright eyes, more inclined to silver than gray, with a black and gold-rimmed belt around his waist, and the belt is inlaid with jade, which is a jade belt, and this belt is still given by Mrs. Bian.

With his hair tied to the top, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his upright posture looks like a heroic young general.

Dong Wan is deeply jealous of such a skin! And the black robe inside too!

He had a great feeling of "hating" all the heroic Confucian men in this world.

"Master Zhang," Dong Wan arched his hand a little crampedly.

Zhang Han smiled and took his arm and led him into the house to introduce him to friends from all walks of life.

"This is the person who didn't drive Sun Qian and the Sun family in Xuzhou at the beginning."

"This is a contemporary wise man of the Mi family, who once joined the army in Xuzhou."

"This is Chen Deng of the Chen clan in Xuzhou."

"This is the eldest brother of the lord and the guard, and now he is in the army."

"Yuanlong, ah......" Dong Wan was shocked, looking at the elegant man wearing a crown hat in front of him, he also had a heroic appearance, but his complexion was not sharp compared to Zhang Han, and he was quite soft.

The face is not so "tough", and the posture is also thinner. He hurriedly saluted and bowed down, for the Dong family, the Xuzhou Chen family can be described as a giant tree, far farther than their Dingtao Dong family.

"Dong Gongcao should be a word, when I traveled far away, I heard Brother Nai talk about you, Gongren once invited me to Dingtao as a guest, and I have never had the opportunity."

"Oh, that, that's available now, but it's also fate." Dong Wan was even more shocked in his heart, this Chen Deng has also seen my eldest brother, listening to what he meant, he used to drink and talk happily?

"This is sacrificial wine, eldest prince Cao Ang and Bao Gong."

"Sacrificial wine, Bao Gong, Gongzi."

Dong Wan saluted one by one, and before he knew it, he was already sweating profusely, and before he started drinking, he felt that his face was about to turn red.

At the banquet, everyone took what they needed, and after watching the dance of the dancing queen, Zhang Han called a woman who could dance the sword, dressed in a brocade dress and dancing sleeves, and dancing with a long sword in hand.

Fuel the drink.

After a few rounds, he changed his eyes and drank heroically.

During the period, the food was continuous, fruits and vegetables were brought one after another, and the maidservants went in and out, which was pleasing to the eye.

Before you know it, it is already the moon on the house, and it is even colder after the night, especially for those who are already drunk, and the chill does not seem to come from the outside, but from the inside.

So people who can't drink it are already feeling cold, shivering slightly, and bursts of coolness are coming, and they can't wait to hold the brazier to keep warm.

Martial artists like Zhang Han, Dian Wei, and Xu Ding will not, and Bao Xin is still unwell when it is cloudy because of the perennial war, not to mention that it is so cold now, so he went to rest early.

Zhang Han asked the sword-dancing woman to serve Bao Gong, because he was the most fascinated by it just now, and he almost refused to drink in response, and he wanted to show his heroism.

The woman danced the sword to invite wine and persuade wine, just with a smile like a flower, a voice like rice glutinous, a sweet voice and a bright smile, as if sticking to her heart.

Which hero can stand up to such a test? Even a righteous gentleman like Zhang Han and a knowledgeable person can only resist one wave.

If a big wave comes, only brave and resolute, the dragon strikes.

Bao Xin went to rest, all the people sitting were already young people, and by this time the banquet was actually over, but the remaining few people were still unwilling to disperse.

Simply, Zhang Han asked people to remove the case, bring the vultures, sit around the fire pit and the stove, put a low case in front of everyone, then eat and drink, and talk about the landscape.

However, Zhang Han took the couch, so that he could recline on the armrest, comfortable and comfortable, and would not be cold.

Guo Jia looked suspicious: "Why don't you sit on the vulture?" ”

Because the vultures can't do it...... Zhang Han immediately answered in his heart, and immediately felt a little bitter, but unfortunately, only he could understand this stalk in the world.

So he said bluntly: "I don't have a good waist." ”

Guo Jia showed a smile that all men understand, smiled without saying anything, and did not debunk it.

Then Zhang Han took a vegetable leaf, picked the fish bones, put them on the vegetable leaves, and knocked them with a chopstick: "That's all." ”

The others leaned over to take a look, and most of them didn't understand what it meant.

With a puzzled face, they are not good at solving word puzzles.

But Guo Jia understands in seconds.

He glanced at Zhang Han in surprise, then reached out and took a whole vegetable leaf and put an extremely long fish spin on it.

Zhang Han arched his hand, and said with emotion: "Bow to the wind." ”

"Hmph," Guo Jia chuckled, raising his head slightly.

A few people next to him were stunned, what kind of conversation is this, if you want to talk like this, then we can wash and sleep.

Xi Zhicai saw their stunned appearance, sighed, and said, "Bo often says, one leaf, seven thorns." ”

They looked down and saw that it was a leaf and seven fish bones.

There's a lot of mystery.

Dian Wei blurted out: "No wonder you have a bad waist." ”

Zhang Han gave him a blank look.

Eh, that's not right, if it's the same reasoning, isn't this a leaf at a time? ?

"Why does the gentleman say that he is willing to bow down?"

Xi Zhicai slapped his head, crying and laughing, hearing this question, he simply sighed that he was careless in making friends.

And he never wants to be a second boy in the next life.

"By that he means, a thorn and a whole leaf."

Dian Wei: "......"

Xu Chu: "......"

You Confucian scholars can really blow, and there are many ways.

Sun Qian and Mi Zhu felt that this was the reason for the fireside night talk that no matter how busy they were, they had to rush back every day!

They are all talented, they speak well, and they learn something new every night!

Only Chen Deng and Cao Ang felt like they were vomiting blood in their hearts: why am I here, why do I have to learn this......

Are these the two main books of my Cao Ying, one sacrificial wine?

The first time Dong visited him, he felt that he was not qualified in all aspects, so it was difficult to fit in, but he was shocked, and he liked to shrink in the corner and listen to them talk so casually.

In the past, he also went to many banquets, most of which were hosted by the host and the guests toasted, during which they talked about the scriptures or tasted the characters.

In a question and answer, a word and a word, try your best to word, ideas, in order to show talent and improve your fame, if there is a high theory or outstanding poetry, it is possible to become famous overnight, and then the fame and experience will be remembered.

Of course, if you want to enter this banquet, there is a high threshold in itself, and some people may operate for a lifetime to get a ticket, go in and have a look, and there will be no more opportunities.

But it's different here, these people sitting around the fire actually have different identities, some are from the big family, and some are not from high backgrounds, but they are extremely talented.

Gather together without worrying about fame, and don't be afraid of saying the wrong thing, who doesn't like this kind of comfortable gathering.

Dong Wan sighed softly, casting envious glances at everyone, tonight was very comfortable.

"Ziwen, why are you smiling like this, can you stay here comfortably?" Beside Dong Wan, Mi Zhu asked with a smile.

Before tonight's feast, he had been instructed by Zhang Han to take care of this new friend more in the evening, although he was not outstanding, and perhaps he did not have a charming charm, but it was extremely important.

Dong Wan smiled and said what he thought directly, causing a burst of laughter.

Even Chen Deng and Cao Ang were smiling, and Dong Yu was even more embarrassed, but Zhang Han didn't explain anything.

At first, he liked to drink with people, mainly because the evenings were too long, and there was really nothing to do when he was not busy.

After eating in the evening, if there is no one to accompany you, you can only practice martial arts, or squat in the courtyard in a daze, but it is different when it is lively, and you can discuss many important matters with each other, either with boiling blood or with great interest.

It's only been a matter of time and then, especially after the onset of winter, and to be honest, it's a wonderful thing to be able to talk around the fireplace in winter.

At this time, Guo Jia sighed with emotion: "I know what you mean, in fact, what people in the world lack today is not a house, a stove, wine, and food, but friends who can gather together." ”

After saying this, many people present were shaken and fell into thinking and remembering each other.

Well said.

What is lacking is not external things, but precious friends who can have a long talk, and it is great to have this small gathering.

Dong Wan's nose was sour, nodded thoughtfully, and said to Zhang Han: "Bo Chang can treat people so sincerely, in the next ...... I feel honored, can I give you this wine? ”

"Of course," Zhang Han picked up the wine, bumped into Dong Wan, the wine rippled out, and then drank it all heroically.

At this time, Dong Wan made a decision against his ancestors in his heart, he felt that Dingtao Dong's family should not be so wise to protect his life, only he was in office, now may be the best opportunity, since he can be appreciated by Zhang Han, he may have the opportunity to attach himself to Cao Gong.

There are so many heroes and heroes who are willing to follow Cao Gong, so is he really the eunuch and ugly that people in the world say?

Perhaps, it is necessary to attach it in person before it can be conclusive, and he was disdainful of Cao before, and then he was afraid of him like a tiger.

Those present are all sincere for sincere, and they may be able to exchange Cao Gong's sincerity.

Dong Wan pondered deeply on the side.

At this time, it was not cold, and Xi Zhicai suddenly smiled and said, "Bo Chang, do you remember the poem last time?" ”

Zhang Han's face froze, and he nodded: "Remember to remember ......"

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone.

However, after chanting this sentence, Zhang Han said that he couldn't write poetry, and this sentence was copied.

"It's still early at night, have you finished copying this poem?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at it with burning eyes, which was the link they were most looking forward to.

Every time Zhang Han drank alcohol, there were times when quatrains came out frequently, but he himself said that he didn't write it, and he copied it by chance.

But over time, there is no need for him to explain, everyone knows that it is fake, first of all, there is no trace of these verses in the world, and sometimes the rhythm is not right, and it is not Yuefu Songfu.

Maybe it's a flash of inspiration after getting drunk, so I think it's a godsend, and it's the talent of the immortals!

Thinking so, isn't it a kind of romance.

Zhang Han closed his eyes at this time and thought slowly, if he asked something else, he couldn't remember it neatly, but this one was indeed memorized when he was reading.

"I'm happy today, I'm here with friends, but I can copy all ......" Zhang Han took a sip of wine, closed his eyes and shook slowly.

Zhongqi's loud voice slowly groaned, "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." ”

Then he sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

After two sentences, everyone on the spot was stunned, feeling that the top of their heads exploded, and a tingle spread directly to the back, and then goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk...... Hahaha!! Guo Jia groaned, "The morning is like green silk, and the twilight becomes snow......"

He likes to chew on this sentence, which is different from the helplessness of the previous sentence that does not return, and this sentence is even more bitter about the bitterness of being invincible to the years.

"Okay......"

"Good, good, good ......" Xi Zhicai, Chen Deng and others have all had rich experience, and they have mixed feelings in their hearts.

Tut-tut, mixed feelings.

But after that, Zhang Han chanted the next sentence: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" ”

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering pigs for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink! ”

Time flies, and you can't go back!

So don't try to chase the footsteps of time, seize the day!!

When you are proud, you should indulge in joy, and you should not let this wine glass be empty to the bright moon!

"Good! A good sentence of life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!! ”

Guo Jia laughed wildly, this poem is simply chanting for me!

Everyone is numb again, when the poetry of the world's words and aspirations, all fall into the cliché, no matter what poems are hidden, there is no need to be shocked, this is really a copy of the poetry of the gods!

"Xi Zhicai, Guo Fengxiao, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!!"

Everyone raised their eyes and drank, almost all of them drank it all, and Zhang Han's voice came again: "Sing a song with Jun, please listen to it for me." ”

"The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time!"

"The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name......"

After this sentence, everyone immediately raised the bowl next to them, some people could drink it, and some could only leave it along the corners of their mouths, but at this time the stove was not as warm as their hearts.

How comfortable.

The ancient sages were all lonely, but only the drinker left his name!

Don't admire the sages tonight, just be a drinker!

"Bi Yao stepped on the river and crossed the river, Jiuquan drank and laughed, and the cold did not mean that there was little money, and the right thing to drink must be sold."

Huo Biyao!!

Zhang Han's sentence refers to the mountain that broke through the Huns and sealed the wolf!

He is the Great Han General's Altar, the highest mountain!!

Drink horsetails and pour wine into a spring! How fast!!

Zhang Han opened his hands at this time, and said in a heroic voice: "Five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and eliminate eternal sorrow with you!" ”

"Eliminate with you, eternal sorrow."

"Good!!"

When this sentence came out, the hall was full of applause, and the expression was agitated, and it was shocking!

"Bo Chang, you still say you can't write poetry!?" A good poem, full of heroic and wanton, not afraid of the years and not afraid of the wind, how chic.

"Drink!" Guo Jia immediately shouted, comforting his life.

Only Zhang Han shook his head slightly and waved his hand slowly, "Copyed, it was really copied!" A friend of the copy...... Hahaha! ”

On this night, a peerless poem, sung repeatedly, so unhappy.

In the midst of laughter and heroic drinking, Dong Wan gradually strengthened his mind and made some achievements before he could sit with them!

I was born to be useful, so why should I be presumptuous, I can also make necessary contributions!

Almost everyone can find their own poem, the only thing that makes people feel is that Zhang Han insists that this poem is copied and he can't write poetry.

I'm just, the porter of poetry.

He has a bottom line, yes, no, no, why hide!

You only know how to praise poetry, when did you care about my calligraphy! Shaking and cold, when will the calligraphy world stand up! Why can't calligraphy be carried!?

……

Day 2.

Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai really have no aftertaste, and their hearts are still full of last night's passion.

Originally, the drama was going to be a prostitute for nothing, and he mentioned yesterday that he was planning to prostitute the whole poem, but he didn't expect that after listening to it, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't pretend to be what he wrote.

Xi Zhicai was ashamed to say it, and even guilty that he had such an idea!

And the two couldn't help but come to the government office early and read the poem to Cao Cao.

I want to hear it, how does the lord, who is bold and passionate, have the heart to swallow heaven and earth, and how to evaluate it, he should be more touched by this poem!

Who knows, Cao Cao is as steady as Mount Tai, not showing any joy or anger, still indifferent, as if a stone statue kneeling behind a luxurious case.

The corners of his mouth were down, his expression was solemn, and a majesty was brewing around him.

He said lightly: "You say, this poem was copied by Bo Chang?" ”

"Yes, he insisted," the two nodded yes, then shook their heads helplessly.

The corners of Cao Cao's mouth raised slightly, and he asked again: "You said that he copied a friend?" ”

"Hmm."

Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai seemed to realize something, and their smiles had subdued a little.

Bang!

Cao Cao slapped the case suddenly, the tiger's body was shocked, his chest was raised, and he said proudly: "That's right, this friend is me!" ”

The expressions of the two suddenly stiffened.

Mu Ran looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.

Xi Zhicai's heart is dripping blood.

Bah!

I'm so thick-skinned, I'm too embarrassed to say plagiarism, I can't even open my mouth.

It's coming, it's coming!! It's late, but it's here! The poem has been changed, because the original sentence in Lianlian's poem "King Chen used to feast peacefully" is about Cao Zhi, and there is no way to offer ugliness and change, but it does not affect the interest of the plot!

I've got another chapter! Because today's update is (3/4) and the Final Four are now (3/4), if I had one more chapter, it would be (4/4), then tomorrow it would have to be (/), right! Again!

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