Three Kingdoms: General Pan Feng, killing the enemy can become stronger!

Chapter 81 Zhongdao Hemoptysis

"color!"

"Big lottery!!!"

Cao Cao and Yuan Shao looked at each other, said with a big smile, and then quickly drank a few cups.

At this moment, don't say that Cao Cao is excited, even Yuan Shao is the same.

As long as this poem is a discerning person, it will be known that it will be handed down.

And Yuan Shao's name is impressively among them, even though he had some grudges towards Pan Feng before, but now when he looks at Pan Feng again, his heart is extremely excited!
OK!

He can also go down in history with these poems and prose names!
No matter how powerful you are, you can't get it!

Even if he, Yuan Shao, was devoted to the court, he couldn't help feeling extremely excited at this moment.

"Sing a song with Jun, please listen to me."

Pan Feng took a swig of the wine, and quickly drank all the wine in the altar. He put it on the table and shouted: "Drink it all? Where's the wine? Where's the wine!"

"Champion Hou, the wine is here!!!"

When Yuan Benchu ​​heard the words, he quickly picked up the wine jug on his table, and personally sent it over with a smile on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Pan Feng laughed loudly, took a few more gulps, hugged the wine jar, and said cheerfully: "The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I won't wake up after being drunk!"

"The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names."

"In the old days, the overlord had banquets at the Hongmen, where they fought wine and had a lot of fun."

Having said that, he seemed to stare at Yuan Benchu ​​and smiled.

Yuan Shao was startled immediately, this clearly indicated that he had bad intentions!

Overlord's banquet, Hongmen, isn't that just a Hongmen banquet, and there are thousands of wine fights... I'm afraid it's a fight for life...

However, he still smiled apologetically, after all, he really had malicious intentions just now.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being shocked.

Seeing that Yuan Shao understood what he meant, Pan Feng then shouted: "Master, why do you say that you don't have enough money, you have to sell it to the king."

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone with a smile and said: "My poem is finished, and your wine seems to be a lot worse..."

"Haha, the champion Hou Zhen is a man of temperament, we will drink now, drink now..."

"Champion Hou's poems are truly peerless! We admire them!"

"The champion Hou is both civil and military, I admire him very much!"

When everyone heard the words, they quickly praised them, and then drank one after another.

"Cough...cough..."

Wei Zhongdao took a gulp of wine, and quickly took out a silk brocade from his bosom.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed forcefully, and then hid the silk brocade in his arms without even looking at it.

He knew that there must be blood and thick phlegm on it.

"Brother Wei, are you all right?"

"Brother Wei, forget it if you can't drink it!"

Seeing this, the surrounding people dissuaded him one after another.

Wei Zhongdao looked at the two of them, and seeing Cai Yan looking over, he quickly cheered up, waved his hand slightly and said, "No problem, no problem, it's just choking, everyone, keep drinking, don't worry about me."

Everyone knew that he had hemoptysis, but it was not good to say more in this scene, so they all fell silent.

And although Wei Zhongdao didn't want to lose face in front of his sweetheart, he knew that he couldn't drink any more, so he had to lower his head and force himself to stop coughing.

Damn Pan Feng, just recite poems, and let them drink instead.

This is great, he was forced to cough up blood in front of the crowd.

It was even worse for him to be humiliated in front of his sweetheart. He clenched his hands tightly and stared fiercely at the wine bottle on the desk with his head lowered. At this moment, he wished he could kill Pan Feng.

"Okay, since someone is feeling unwell, let's let it go, let's forget about what we didn't drink."

Seeing this, Pan Feng also waved his hand and said with a smile.

"That can't be done, it's good to drink!"

Cao Cao shook his head when he heard the words and said, he drank several cups in a row, and then forced everyone who hadn't finished drinking to drink it all except Wei Zhongdao.

He knew that Wei Zhongdao had a serious illness, but it just didn't show up at this time, so he didn't persecute him.

Then, Yuan Shao smoothed things over and said, "Champion Hou is going to drink a piece of wine, which is worth a lot of gold. I don't know if Champion Hou can leave a calligraphy, so I can keep it at home and watch it day and night."

"Champion Hou, I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!"

"Haha, get your pen and ink!"

Pan Feng laughed loudly and shouted.

He came out of this world, but he has practiced brush calligraphy for nearly ten years, although he is not a famous person in the literary world.

But he is also quite talented, and his writing is also good.

"Quick, get the calligraphy and ink treasures from the study room!"

Yuan Shao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said to his servants.

"Champion Hou, someone also wants a picture..."

Cao Cao leaned over with a wicked smile and said softly.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Pan Feng nodded and said very happily.

After the pen and ink came, he wrote two ink treasures in a row, and then presented them to Cao Cao and Yuan Shao.

"color!"

"Unexpectedly, in addition to fighting on the battlefield, the champion's poetry and writing are also admirable!"

"The champion, Hou Zhen, is my number one all-rounder in civil and military affairs!"

"Young civil and martial arts heroes, who is better than the champion?"

After everyone admired it, the servants took it down to dry.

At this time, the banquet had completely reached its climax.

"Brother Benchu, Champion Hou has written a poem, this time it's your turn..."

Cao Cao rolled his eyes and pointed his target at Yuan Shao.

"Meng De was joking, the champion Hou Zhuyu is in front, how can I have the face to write poetry?" Yuan Shao bowed his hands, begging for mercy.

Now writing poetry, isn't that a slap in the face?

Who can compare to this song will enter the wine?

"It's okay, it's all about reciting poems for fun today, no distinction is made between superiority and inferiority, please don't underestimate yourself at the beginning, and write a poem quickly." Pan Feng hurriedly added after hearing the words.

Just kidding, stabbed him and wanted to run?

If you don't copy today, you're done. If you copy, you have to copy the best ones, and kill you guys in the face!
Now the face can only be regarded as half-slapped, and when Yuan Shao's poems come out, and the two are compared, it will be a perfect ending.

"Yeah, Brother Benchu, don't be prevaricated. Could it be that today is the poetry meeting of Champion Hou alone? This is too outrageous..."

Cao Cao said with a smile.

"Okay, since the two of you have said so, I have no choice but to make a fool of myself. It's just that I can't compare with the champion. I hope you will be gracious!"

Yuan Shao heard the words and knew that he couldn't escape, so he bowed his hands and said with a smile in apology.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Brother Ben Chu did it."

……

After Yuan Shao's song was finished, although it was not as good as Pan Feng's "Jiang Jin Jiu", it still had a bit of literary talent, which attracted everyone's praise.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Cao and others wrote another poem one after another.

After all the scholars had finished their work, it was the turn of those talented women.

Pushing cups and changing cups to each other, it is enjoyable and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)