Jagged hegemony of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 144 Xiangyang Wendou
Two days later, Xiangyang City, in the State Shepherd's Mansion.

"The old man is very happy that everyone can come to Xiangyang to participate in the literary competition. Our Jingzhou is a land of prosperity. Especially in recent years, the world has been in turmoil. Only our Jingzhou is stable, so that everyone can study in peace. Today is you When these people who have read poetry and books shine!"

In the state pastoral mansion, about fifty years old, a slender, dignified man stood in front of the hall, his voice was full of emotion, and he was extremely happy.

"Jingzhou is so stable, it is thanks to you, the state shepherd. The people in Jingzhou are very grateful to you, the state shepherd."

Cai Mao stepped forward to flatter Liu Biao.

Seeing Cai Mao flattering Liu Biao, the Jingzhou officials also said: "It's all thanks to the state shepherd!"

"Hahahaha, everyone has won the award, everyone has won the award, come here, everyone, take your seats quickly, let these talents show their talents!"

As he spoke, Liu Biao waved his hands, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Everyone thanked: "Xie Zhoumu!"

After everyone was seated, Liu Biao raised his wine glass, drank a glass of wine, and then said: "This man's wine sold in Liaozhou is really good. It's strong enough and strong enough! Let's take wine as the topic today and compare who makes it." Whose poems are good, whoever writes poems has a high artistic conception!"

"It's a good idea to use wine as the topic, whoever comes first!" Kuai Yue also said after drinking a glass of wine.

"I'm willing to give it a try! I'm showing my ugliness!"

A man stood up and said.

Everyone regarded it as a disciple of the Cai family, named Cai An.

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

Liu Biao looked at Cai An appreciatively and said.

"Cough cough!" Cai An cleared his throat first, and then said, "The fine wine in the cup is bestowed by the State Mu, and the common people are given by the An Ding State Mu."

"okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking a few sentences, Liu Biao already had a smile on his face.

Cai An also smiled, and continued: "Why is Jingzhou like this? The prefecture's great fortune is a gift from God!"

"Hahahaha, good good! Good poetry, good poetry!"

Hearing Cai An say that his fortune was a gift from God, Liu Biao laughed out loud.

Liu Wei shook his head involuntarily, and thought, "This person uttered such rebellious words. Liu Biao didn't stop him, but laughed. It seems that Liu Biao also has rebellious intentions!"

It turns out that in ancient times, only the emperor could be said to be a person gifted by heaven, because the ancients believed that being an emperor was a person chosen by heaven, and God bestowed the world on him.

"Come here, let's see the reward!" Just when Liu Wei lamented that Liu Biao was rebellious, Liu Biao had already asked someone to give Cai An a reward.

"Does anyone have better poems?" Liu Biao stroked his beard with one hand and held a wine glass with the other, looking at the crowd.

"My lord, there is also a poem below!"

Liu Biao saw it as Liu Buyi, a prodigy from Jingzhou, and said, "You are from my family, so tell me quickly, don't lose face!"

What Liu Biao meant was that you are also surnamed Liu, and your poems can’t be worse than Cai An’s. You have to praise me, and you must praise me better than him.

"Yes!" Liu Buyi replied.Then Liu Buyi said: "The virtuous lord entered Jingzhou, the people greeted him with joy, the heavens are beautiful, and the surplus grain wine-making tanks are full!"

"Hahahaha, you boy! Good! Well done!" Liu Biao laughed.

Then a few scholars stood up and wrote poems, but all of them were poems that flattered Liu Biao.They all praised Liu Biao for how good he was and how well he managed Jingzhou.How the people praised Liu Biao.

Liu Wei heard calluses in his ears, so he stopped looking at these people, then turned his head and looked around.

Suddenly Liu Wei found that there was a table of people like him, who didn't listen to these people's flattery, but just sat together, drinking and discussing something!
Liu Wei pulled Qiao Xuan who was next to him, and asked, "Who are those people? Why don't they write poems?"

"Oh, they, they are the famous Jingzhou celebrities Cui Zhouping (named Jun), Shi Guangyuan (named Tao), Meng Gongwei (named Jian), Xu Yuanzhi (named Shu), they are all celebrities, they go back Flattering Liu Biao? How is it possible!"

Qiao Xuan introduced to Liu Wei.

"Oh, that's how it is. But, I've had enough of this wine, so I'll show them off and let them know that they won't get first if they flatter."

After speaking, Liu Wei stood up, cupped his hands to Liu Biao, and said, "Master Zhou Mu, I also have a poem to do, so please be quiet, and when I finish the poem, you can give me a comment!"

Liu Wei said pretending to be 13.

"Hehe, who did I think it was? Isn't this the No.2 Wang Xiaoliu of the Fighting Tournament! Why, you can also compose poems? Don't sing a few folk songs about you when you were farming at home for everyone to hear. !"

Zhang Yun laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing what Zhang Yun said, everyone burst into laughter immediately.

"Hehe, how do you know that I can't compose poems? If I do, what will you do?"

Liu Wei asked back.

"If you can do it, I will kneel down with you in public and apologize to you. And admit that I am a bumpkin. But if you can't do it! What will you do?"

Zhang Yun asked.

"Like you, kneel down in public, then apologize to you, and admit that I am a bumpkin!"

"Okay, but what? Who knows if you thought about it beforehand, or if someone else made it for you and you took it out to win the lottery, so this topic has to be changed. It can't be about wine. Uncle, please change it!"

Zhang Yun turned to Liu Biao and said.

"Well, that's fine, but what better topic to change!"

Liu Biao stroked his beard.He frowned, thinking naturally that Wang Xiaoliu couldn't do this, after all, Zhang Yun was his nephew, and he couldn't let Zhang Yun lose face in front of everyone, as for Wang Xiaoliu, it doesn't matter if he loses face, anyway. Nothing to do with yourself.

"Yes!" Liu Biao clapped his hands and said, "I bought some good horses a few days ago, so let's use horses as the theme! And it must have meaning, not just horses, but a meaning!"

When Zhang Yun heard it, he couldn't help beaming with joy. It's not difficult to make poems about horses, but it's not so simple if it contains morals, at least ordinary people can't do it, and this Wang Xiaoliu's name is rough People must have never read books, and even if they have read, they must not be many, and they must not be able to do it.

But he didn't know that Liu Wei came from thousands of years later, Liu Wei has mastered the culture of these thousands of years, and his head is full of Tang poetry and Song poetry, which is unmatched by people in this era.

Looking at Liu Wei again, I heard that it was about horses.A smile appeared on his face, then he looked at Zhang Yun and said, "Are you sure it's really about horses?"

"Nonsense, didn't you hear what my uncle said, if you want to do it, do it quickly, if you can't do it, kneel down and apologize to me."

"Okay!" Liu Wei said, his brain spinning rapidly, recalling the poems about horses in his head
(End of this chapter)