"You just finished training the army, and I'm here now, I hope you all forgive me~"

Everyone nodded when they saw his polite appearance.

At this time, a strong man smiled and said, "Forgive you, but you have to complete your two poems, and we just think that this thing has not happened!"

Ye Zimo was speechless for a moment. After a long time, he turned out to be trying to do this!

"This~ that kid is ugly!"

I looked at the door and thought of Zhang Jian, and endured death for a moment to wait for Du Gen.

I smiled at the sky with my sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder.

After one poem, everyone was savoring this poem.

"General Ye~ Why is this poem a little sad~"

"Well~ This is a poem written by me looking up to my predecessors, it's not worth mentioning! It makes you laugh~"

"How could this kind of verse be bad!" The man immediately stood up and looked at him, "Where is the next poem by Xiaoyou Ye?"

"Wine in"

Don’t you see the Yellow River water coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

Haven't you seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad with white hair, like blue hair in the morning, turning into snow in the evening.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

I was born with my talents and I would be useful, and I would come back after all my money was lost.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you must drink three hundred cups of it at a time.

Confucius and Zhuang Zhousheng, when you are about to drink, don’t stop the glass.

I will sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk.

Since ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drink were left with their names.

The King of Han had a banquet for Pingle in the past, and he ate a lot of fun and cheerful wine.

What does the owner say is that he has little money? He has to buy it and drink it with you.

A horse with a thousand gold fur,

Hu'er will exchange fine wine for you, and will be sold to you forever.

Ye Zimo shouted out this poem, his voice was passionate and drastically. But he thought to himself that Li Bai had stolen your famous quotes again~

When the poem was halfway through, everyone held their breath.

After the poems were all over, the people sat on the stage stood up one after another.

The scene was silent for a long time, and the last voice said, "This is this~ good!"

"This is a masterpiece of eternal song!"

"Yes, yes! Such poems can be appreciated in my lifetime, and this life is worth it!"

“…”

"Dear seniors, you are over-reputable!"

"How could it be? Come on, come on~ We old men will introduce you to you~"

"Where is Cai Yong, the strong man is Huangfu Chong! That is Lu Zhi, that is Grand Sima Wang Yun, that is the national uncle Fu Shou~..."

"Boy has met several adults!"

"Hahaha~" Cai Yong laughed and said, "I am so lucky to see such a good sentence today. I am so lucky to have three lives. Come on, General Ye, please sit down!"

"Thank you for your kindness~"

"Yeah~"

Ye Zimo sat at the banquet beside him. There were no seats during the Han Dynasty. They just knelt on the ground, and of course there was a piece of cloth blocking it.

"Brother Xuanqing~ I didn't expect that in recent days, you have become General Jianwei! And you have also written this masterpiece of eternal song, which is amazing! I admire you very much!"

"Haha~ Brother Meng De praised too much."

...

The flowers held in Luoyang are actually just poems by various literati, but Ye Zimo's two poems caused everyone present to lose confidence.

I didn't see those adults already praised it as a masterpiece of eternal songs, so they should not show off their skills.

“This ~”

Those people also know the embarrassment of the scene. You can just bring the topic to national affairs.

"Hey~ General Huangfu! I have been suffering from internal and external troubles over the years! The Huns on the border have been invading the territory of our Han Dynasty! Alas..." This was what Cai Yong said, and he was a little straightforward and said nothing without thinking about it.

"Yes!" And he was naturally not afraid. He had the guards of Luoyang City and the military power in his hands, so he was not afraid at all.

"Ah~ Now let's talk about the major events of the border and the country. Let's think of a poem~How?"

"Okay! It's just my wish!"

...

Their people thought about some poems, wrote them on paper, and compared them, they were all a bit inferior.

"Brother Xuanqing, have you written it?" Cao Mengde looked aside.

"Um!"

"Man Jianghong?!"

The angry hair was rushing to the crown, and the rain stopped on the railing. Looking up at the sky, the long roar of the strong and fierce. Thirty fames, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don’t wait, the young man’s head was white, and he was sad!

The shame of the barbarians has not yet been achieved. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Drive a long cart and break through the Helan Mountains. Ambitions are hungry to eat the meat of the barbarians, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!

General Yue Fei is sorry ~

"Shit!"

After reading this poem, Cao Mengde felt his blood boiling and his chest felt like he was about to burn.

Cai Yong and the others also heard a voice vaguely, and even the subtle voice moved and excited them!

They rushed from the platform regardless of their identity!

The crowd also consciously made a move. They held this piece of paper. In the eyes of others, this was a light paper, but in their eyes it was more important than Mount Tai!

"This~" Huangfu Chong looked at the font of the flying dragon and phoenix dancing on it (he could write it in small seal script), and his huge body kept trembling.

"This~ the masterpiece of eternal song!" he murmured.

"My friend Ye~ Such a poem of ambition and passion is simply what our generals should do!"

"You will follow me when you go to court tomorrow. We old guys will recommend you even if you die!"

"This~ Thank you for your cultivation! Xuan Qing thanked me here!"

"No, no, no, no, if the Han Dynasty had a pillar of the country, the Han Dynasty would be in the future!"

...

An hour later, the Luoyang Flower Meeting ended! Everyone walked out and were filled with a thrill of mood and their blood was boiling!

"Brother Xuanqing, wait for me!" Ye Zimo turned back temptedly. This voice was not Cao Cao's, who was that?

"Who is this guy?"

"Haha~ I'm going to call you in a pretentious way. I'll be named Yuan, Shao, and Benchu!" The man who said he was kind and polite. Although he didn't have the talent for being handsome, he also said that he was handsome.

"Brother Benchu, you are here to make friends with Brother Xuanqing?" Cao Cao walked over and said.

"Brother Meng De, you don't introduce such a capable person to us. It's not interesting enough!" At this time, a man with a vicious look and narrow eyes came over.

It turns out that this is the two brothers Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, and it is indeed no different from history! Yuan Shao looks good~ but it also has shortcomings, and Yuan Shu is even more unbearable!

"Haha~ It turns out they are Brother Benchu ​​and Brother Gaolu! They are so respectful!"

Yuan Shao walked up and smiled bitterly: "We are just relying on our family, which is far from you!"

"Brother Benchu ​​has been over-reputable~"

Ye Zimo could see from Yu Guang that Yuan Shu was unwilling and disdainful!

Jumping clown!

"I will enter the palace to meet the saint tomorrow! Don't forget to wait when you are successful~"

"Haha~ It must be!"

“…”

"Brother Xuanqing, be careful of the Yuan brothers, they may be unfavorable to you!" Cao Cao and Ye Zimo sat alone in the carriage. At this moment, he couldn't help but remind him.

"I know Brother Meng De, that Yuan Benchu ​​will not act rashly! But that Yuan Gaolu is different! This person is narrow-minded!"

"Um!"

"Okay~ Brother Meng De's house has arrived, so I can't sit in the humble house?" After he said that, the cold light flashed in his eyes and flew away in an instant.

Cao Cao felt a chill, "This is not necessary! It's too late to forgive me for not being a guest. Another day, my brother invited Brother Xuanqing to the humble house to have a gathering, and we will drink happily!"

"good!"

"One word is certain!"

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Chapter completed!