Emperor Road of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 322 Sudden realization
In fact, when Liu Yu finished singing that poem, the entire lobby was dead silent for a second.

Although the group of generals didn't know much about poetry, they could feel Liu Yu's arrogance, which intoxicated them, made them fanatical, and made them silent.

It is said that although this poem is written by a woman, its arrogance is no less than those poems of heroes, emperors and heroes.Just the sentence "If you fight for the blood of a hundred thousand heads, you must turn back the power of the universe", it is enough to compare with the heroic and unrestrained poets through the ages.And how can such a work in troubled times not move the generals?

After all, generals don't know poetry, and even if they are moved, they are limited. It's better to watch Liu Yu fight on the battlefield with enthusiasm.As for those literati and inkmen, it is different. They do not say that they are all good at poetry, but at least they all understand.

Since the "Book of Songs", Confucius said "I don't know poetry, I can't speak", and the "Book of Songs" is also the first of the Five Classics, which shows the importance of poetry to literati.

If you know poetry, you will naturally know how powerful Liu Yu's poem is.But to be honest, most people were not convinced, most of them were taken by Liu Yu's aura.The reason for this is that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, even five-character poems were not mature, let alone regulated poems.

But it is not because of this that everyone looks down on Liu Yu's poem, such as an old man with white hair.This person was still frowning and silent when everyone was drinking and complimenting him. After a long time, he suddenly exclaimed: "The poem of the general is a true god!"

All the scribes looked at the old man with disdain when they heard the words, thinking that he was flattering.However, due to the old man's celebrity status, he didn't speak rudely, but they all wondered whether the old man would be ridiculed after tonight.

"Oh, I don't know where God is?" Others ridiculed, but Liu Yu didn't. Instead, he asked curiously.

The old man was also unambiguous, and immediately said quickly: "The general has also studied the poems in the past, and the poem tonight has also been chewed for a long time, and found that the poems written by the general read in rhythm, like neatly arranged steps."

All the scribes were confused when they heard the words, but there was still contempt in their eyes.But at this moment, Liu Yu suddenly laughed, and said: "Old man, you are right. My poems are clear and clear, and they are both sticky and connected. Very people can know it."

Liu Yu didn't intend to explain to them. After all, the gap of hundreds or thousands of years cannot be explained clearly in a few words.And he didn't have that time.

But even so, after everyone heard the words and repeatedly chewed and chanted those verses, they still felt the charm in them, and then showed surprise on their faces.

"Okay, let's have a drink together." Liu Yusheng was afraid that these people would continue to ask questions, so he immediately interrupted everyone's contemplation, raised the wine glass first, and invited everyone to have a drink.

Everyone was interrupted, but they didn't dare to get angry. They quickly raised their wine glasses and said in unison: "Toast to the general!"

After the cup was finished, everyone ate food, drank and chatted in groups.

Then, the maidservants came up and danced lightly.At the same time, elegant music sounded.

The clinking of toasts, laughter mixed with the sound of wine utensils colliding, woke up the night.

In this way, after about an hour and a half, that is, three hours, the banquet was finally over.

The literati of the gentry went out and went back by car, the famous scholars of the humble family walked or rode donkeys, and the generals... continued to drink!
As for Liu Yu, Lu Su and Du Ji came to the side hall together, each holding a cup of tea, blowing away the tea leaves leisurely, enjoying a sip.

This way of drinking tea did not exist at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. If it wasn't for Liu Yu, it would have been a long time before it appeared.

"Phew, this kind of... tea is really sweet and fragrant, it's very different from other teas!" Du Ji took a greedy sip, squinted his eyes, and exclaimed that it was very useful.

At this time, Liu Yu also took a small sip, but he didn't swallow it immediately, but turned it around in his mouth, and then rushed down his throat with a grunt, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"This tea, in one word, is delightful!" Liu Yu opened his closed eyes and smiled back.

He just said this, while Lu Su, who had already had a good mouthful, finally said: "My lord, that's two words, and this kind of... tea, it's not right to use it to your heart's content!"

"Haha, I can't taste leisure, I can only taste comfort and joy." Liu Yu didn't care about Lu Su's tone, but joked along with him.

The three of them drank two full cups of tea like kittens, and then put down the teacups, leaning leisurely on the chair with their swollen bellies.

This side hall does not need to be so formal, so chairs are placed.Since this chair was tinkered with by Liu Yu, it has become very popular, especially in the north.But even then, it's unrefined, because culture change isn't easy.

"Bohou, how is Shouchun?" Liu Yu asked lazily without opening his eyes while shaking the chair leisurely.

Unlike him, Du Ji still had a serious face, sat up, and then said: "Yuan Road is too damaged, Shouchun needs to be ruled, the city, the streets, the houses, the fields..."

Liu Yu asked a simple question, and Du Ji talked for half a point, which shows that Shouchun really needs Dazhi...

After talking about Shouchun, Du Ji seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied, and said again: "Young master sent someone to send Yuan Shu's head to the emperor, which has aroused great repercussions. It is said that many people with lofty ideals now praise you. In addition, according to the news from Xu Du, It seems that Cao Cao, under pressure, has sent an angel to Shouchun to add an official rank to the son."

"Cao Cao, under pressure?" Hearing this sentence, Liu Yu suddenly sneered, and then his face darkened, and said, "Bohou, you will understand in the future that Cao Mengde will never be under pressure. It's not easy anymore!"

For Cao Cao, Liu Yu has always been extremely vigilant. This man is really too powerful, too powerful!
"By the way, Zijing, do you know why Lu Bu didn't make a sneak attack? With his character, he shouldn't, it's too wrong!"

When Lu Su heard this, there was a half-smile expression on his face, and he said, "My lord, you must not have guessed that Lu Bu was planning to sneak attack, but news came from Xuzhou that Liu Bei went to several cities in Xuzhou..."

"This...is really an accident!" Liu Yu was dumbfounded, obviously not expecting such a situation.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly said with a playful smile: "But, that's fine, at least Xuzhou Wuyou, we can take care of our family affairs at ease."

"Zijing, Bohou, you go back and rest. We will discuss it tomorrow. This Shouchun, no, this Huainan should be cleaned up." When he said that, the smile on Liu Yu's face became wider, and he even squinted his eyes. became a line.

When Lu Su and Du Ji saw it, they couldn't help but shuddered, Mr. Xindao wouldn't be killing people, it would be bad!
(End of this chapter)