Reborn Duke In Three Kingdoms

Zhang Zhen stares at Liu Xiu. His eyes twinkle with curiosity.

Zhang also knows about Liu Xiu.

For quite a long time, news of Liu Xiu was widely spread in Jiangdong, but there were few other news about Jingzhou.

Liu Xiu has entered the sight of Jiangdong officials.

This time, Zhang Zhen looked at Liu Xiu from a close range, and he could also judge Liu Xiu's ability. This is also of great benefit to the next arrangement of Jiangdong.

Liu Xiu held his head high and strode to Xun Yu.

Liu Xiu didn't open his mouth, and the attendant said, "young master Xiu, this is the book of Xun Xun."

Xun Yu laughed and waved his hand casually: "master Xiu, please!"

With a smile on his face, Liu Xiu waved, "here comes the wine!"

When the servant heard the words, he immediately handed over the drink.

Liu Xiu took the wine bottle and drank it. He took three steps back and forth in the same place. After a slight pause, he said, "my poem is called Wangyue Huaiyuan. Please give me some advice."

"The moon is born on the sea, and the ends of the earth are at this time."

"Love and human resentment are far away, but they are missing each other in the evening."

"When the candle is extinguished, the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew."

"I can't bear to give it to you with my hands. It's a good time to sleep."

At the end of a poem, Liu Xiu arched his hand and said, "Mr. Wen Ruo, please give me some advice!"

In the hall, there was a lot of discussion.

Cao Hong, Cao Ren, Xia Houdun and other generals were not surprised. However, Xun Yu, Xun you, Cheng Yu, Guo Jia and other literati have a thoughtful look on their faces. They immediately have bright eyes and marvel.

This song is a classic.

Cao Cao sat at the top of the table and murmured. He was also very surprised. He commented: "the second sentence of" Gong "is about love - people, the third sentence of" Yuan "is about lovesickness, the fifth and sixth sentences of" Ren Yue "are about lovesickness, the seventh and eighth sentences of" Yue Yue "are about lovesickness. The whole poem is full of vigor, but it is full of emotion. It is a classic

Cao Cao himself is a poet, a comment, penetrating.

The rest of the people were amazed.

Liu Xiu's first poem shocked the civil servants under Cao Cao.

Seeing this, Mr. pound showed a smile on his face. Wenpin sat behind Pang Degong and looked at Liu Xiu's confident and calm face and his modest manner. He was filled with admiration. It's not easy for Cao Cao to convince his officials.

Xun Yu was also well prepared. After a little thought, he chanted a poem.

Compared with Liu Xiu, Xun Yu's poems are a little worse, but they are also of high quality and praiseworthy.

Liu Xiu nodded and turned to leave.

When he came to Xun you, he took the bottle and drank it.

After the attendant introduced Xun you's identity, Liu Xiu arched his hand and said, "Xun Jun Shi, my second poem is called" meditation on a quiet night. ". This poem was written last night in the memory of Jingzhou. "

Xun you waved his hand and said, "please!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Xiu began to read.

"The bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

"Looking up at the moon, looking down to think of hometown."

A very simple but plain poem echoed in the hall.

In an instant, the hall was quiet.

Even the generals under Cao Cao's command have some feelings.

Civil servants read carefully. The more they read, the more they feel nostalgic.

Xun you looked admiring and said with emotion: "this song of" meditation on a quiet night "is really attractive to recall his hometown, and it is even more touching. The moon shines on the ground, and the frost is white. Raise your head, lower your head, the same moon. A song "meditation on a quiet night", between a pitch and a pitch, is already countless feelings. "

"I admire you."

Xun you picked up the bottle to drink and sang a poem.

In the hearts of all people, they no longer have the heart to read Xun you's poems, but are thinking about Liu Xiu's poems.

The first poem is about Acacia.

The second poem is about nostalgia.

Two poems, are missing, but also endless aftertaste.

Unconsciously, Cao Cao's body slightly forward, his hands on the desk, his eyes showing a look of expectation. Liu Xiu's talent, even if it is Cao Cao, also feel out of reach.

Liu Xiu seems very calm. For him, copying poems is not difficult.

This time, it's an opportunity to be famous and we must seize it.

Cao Cao took the initiative to send the door, Liu Xiu naturally will not refuse.

Liu Xiu went to Guo Jia's side and waited for the valet to introduce him. Liu Xiu said, "Guo offered wine. I think of another poem called drinking alone under the moon. Please give me some advice."

Guo Jia said with a smile, "I don't dare to give you advice. Please give it to Mr. Liu."

Guo Jia admired two poems in a row.

After all, Liu Xiu is not very old.Liu Xiu took the bottle from his plate and drank it.

"A pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone, no blind date."

"Raise your glass and invite the moon to make three people."

"Since the moon doesn't know how to drink, the shadow follows me."

"For the time being, the moon will be in shadow, and the pleasure will be in spring."

"I'm wandering in the moon, I'm dancing in disorder."

"When you wake up, make friends with each other, and when you get drunk, disperse."

"Forever knot ruthless travel, phase period Miao Yunhan."

A song "drink alone under the moon", the road to the heart of loneliness.

After hearing this, people were in different moods.

Cao Cao's eyes were shining. After reading this poem, Cao Cao thought that Liu Xiu was expressing the emotion of not meeting his talent. This poem is very much in line with Liu Xiu's identity as a common son, and even more in line with the situation that Liu Xiu is not valued by his father.

One cavity ambition, can't display.

Only drink alone under the moon.

In Cao Cao's heart, he appreciated Liu Xiu.

The three poems are all related to the moon, but also repose different feelings.

There was a touch of excitement on Guo Jia's pale cheek.

He took the bottle to toast and said, "Mr. Liu is the best. Guo Jia can't catch up with him. He can't write any more poems. Guo Jia is willing to admit defeat. "

In the face of Liu Xiu, Guo Jia took the initiative to admit defeat and gave up writing poetry.

He thinks that in front of Liu Xiu, poetry writing is already a master's skill, and there is no need to humiliate himself.

Liu Xiu bowed his hand and went to Jia Xu.

As for Jia Xu, he knows that he is an old fox with outstanding ability and is good at hiding himself. Facing Jia Xu, Liu Xiu said, "doctor Jia, Liu Xiu asked for advice."

Jia Xu said, "Mr. Liu, please!"

Jia Xu also directly quoted Guo Jia's address to Liu Xiu. Jia Xu was also convinced of Liu Xiu's poetic talent.

As the saying goes, men of letters despise each other.

When the talents of both sides are similar, there will be competition. However, Liu Xiu's three poems in a row have made the officials present unable to think of fighting.

Liu Xiu said with a smile, "my poem is called GuanShanYue."

"the bright moon comes out of Tianshan Mountain, in the vast sea of clouds."

"Long wind tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Yumen pass."

"When the Han Dynasty went down Baideng Road, Hu peeped at the Qinghai Bay."

"There is no reason for the battle."

"When the garrison looks at the border, how bitter it is to think of home."

"When the high-rise building is on this night, it's not easy to sigh."

After Guan Shan Yue was finished, Liu Xiu served a wine cup and drank it again.

The uninhibited posture is heartbreaking.

With a long sigh, Jia Xu sighed: "in terms of momentum, this song GuanShanYue has unparalleled spirit. In front of Mr. Liu, Xu did not dare to imitate others, otherwise he would really make a fool of himself. Jia Xu, I'm willing to bow down. "

After the four poems, the officials under Cao Cao no longer talked about them, but listened and read them quietly.

All the people, look at Liu Xiu's eyes is admiration.

Cao Cao is itching in his heart. If such a talented person is his son, it would be good.

Liu Xiu's face was calm as usual, his eyes were calm, and he toasted one by one under the introduction of the attendant. A classic moonlight poem, read from Liu Xiu's mouth.

With each song, people were shocked, and in the end they were numb.

After Liu Xiujing finished, he returned to his seat and said, "Sikong, please forgive me for Liu Xiu's impoliteness."

Up to now, Liu Xiu didn't know how many poems he used.

In short, as long as there are no mistakes related to the moon, he has used them.

Cao Cao stares at Liu Xiu for a long time without saying anything. All of a sudden, Cao Cao says, "in terms of talent, Mr. Liu is worthy of four words. It's a pity that he is not my son. When you have children, you should be like Liu Xiu. When you have children, you should be like Liu Xiu. "

A feeling, with a trace of envy.

Liu Xiu arched his hand and said, "Sikong is praised. Liu Xiu is a scholar, not worth mentioning."

Cao Cao appreciated his modest words.