That is my lost youth...

"Wait? What are you doing?"

Lu Zhi quickly reacted, how did this child know what others were doing when I was studying?

"What a poem! What a poem! This kid really has some skills!"

After Zhu Jun finished tasting it carefully, he clapped his hands and laughed.

"It's my turn, it's my turn! In the past three years of being a filial piety to my mother, I have never been so happy as I am today."

Zhu Jun looked at Cao Ang with longing eyes. Huangfu Song did not lie to him. This child's poem praising Lu Zhi alone was enough for Lu Zhi to support him.

However, since it is said that one has both civil and military skills, which is rare in a century, then one more test question is needed.

"I'm sorry, General!"

Cao Ang did not refuse and gave Zhu Jun a deep courtesy.

"Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring."

After Cao Ang finished speaking, he raised his hands and bowed to heaven.

"Master Meng! I'm offended..."

But Cao Ang's action caught Zhu Jun's eyes.

After savoring this poem carefully, tears flowed from the corners of Zhu Jun's eyes.

This is my longing for my mother and my mother's love for me in this life.

With tears in his eyes, Zhu Jun stood up, grabbed Cao Ang's hand, and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Turning around to look at the other people, I saw that all three of them were covering their eyes with their hands, and they were sobbing one after another.

"Wow……"

Lu Zhi was the first to cry, followed closely by Cao Song and Cao Cao.

"no……"

I was shocked, what kind of performance is this?

Although the poems I wrote are very good, it’s not that good, right?

"Bring a pen and paper! I will write poems today that will be passed down into history books!"

Zhu Jun put down Cao Ang's hand and shouted loudly, and the housekeeper quickly brought paper and pen.

Lu Zhi sat at the desk and wrote the poem down stroke by stroke. He looked at Cao Ang from time to time, his eyes full of admiration!

"There's been a lot of trouble today, Lieutenant Commander, don't blame me."

Zhu Jun and Lu Zhi solemnly hid the poems in their arms, stood up and saluted Cao Song.

"After practicing today, I will choose another auspicious day to visit you two."

Cao Song and Cao Cao got up to see each other off until they reached the gate.

Cao Ang wisely did not follow him in the living room. He knew that his grandfather and father must have a lot to say to the two great gods.

But at this time, Dian Wei stood beside Cao Ang.

"That poem! Very good! I miss my mother..."

"ha?"

Cao Ang raised his head and saw that the fierce man's eyes were moist. It was obvious that he was crying too!

"Am I considered the first person in history? I've made so many famous people cry..."

"How on earth do you have such a big head?"

After a while, Cao Cao came back and sat in the living room looking at Cao Ang. He was so excited in his heart!

"I, Cao Mengde's cub! I have just created a poem that will last forever!"

"Grandpa is really impressed by Zixiu! I'll go to the two adults' home in a few days to listen to their teachings."

Cao Song is sitting in the living room and you look at Cao Ang, how excited you feel inside!

"I am Cao Song's cub! Just now my grandson created a poem that will last forever!"

…

As expected!

The next day, early in the morning!

Cao Ang, who had no talent at all in the literary world, became famous!

It just happened out of the blue without any warning!

A "Wandering Son's Song" dedicated to Zhu Jun quickly spread throughout Luoyang City!

A touching and well-known poem through the ages, a unique masterpiece turned out!

In just one afternoon, there were already hundreds of people entering the Cao Mansion.

"He is still a child..."

Cao Song had no choice but to use his ultimate move, refusing people's wish to see Cao Ang.

Cao Cao, on the other hand, ran out of his house with great fanfare and greeted Yuan Shao, Zhang Miao and other good friends to share this great joy of life!

Seeing the jealous looks of Yuan Shao, Zhang Miao and others, Cao Cao was very pleased!

I don’t want to have such an excellent son!

But Cao Cao enthusiastically taught them how to educate them to have an excellent son!

Looking at the people who were listening attentively, Cao Cao also stood up seriously!

"Hit me! Beat me if I disagree with you! Beat me until I am half breathed out! In less than five years! Your child can become as good a son as my son!"

Looking at everyone's expressions of sudden realization and eagerness to go home.

Cao Cao decisively ended the banquet.

He also said that he would continue to go home and carry forward his style, so that his outstanding son could create a few more masterpieces!

"Everyone! For us to have an excellent son!"

"come on!"
Chapter completed!