As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, Sima Fu quickly stopped Yang Xiao.

Joke, this banquet was originally held for Cao Chong. You, Yang Xiao, came just after hearing some news. If you offended Cao Chong at Sima's house, you would be like stealing the chicken and losing rice. This matter cannot be on my Sima Fu.

"Zi Xuan's words are not bad! Everyone knows your literary talent. I am afraid that few people can compare with this great fu. It is less than fourteen years old and has not been in elementary school for a long time, so it is difficult to compete with Zi Xuan!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Xiao shook Sima Fu with a staggering bow. He was drunk, but he was not stupid!

Cao Chong is famous, and according to Sima Fu's words, it is obvious that I, Yang Xiao, have a small belly and bully the small with the big!

"Shuda is very partial! He and I are both guests, how can you say solely to him? Cao Chong has been Xiaowu for several years, but he is very smart! How can you say that I bully the small with the big one?"

"You...ah!" Sima Fu pointed at Yang Xiao, but didn't know what to say.

He is Sikong's beloved son, are you Yang Xiao really crazy?

"Cang Shu, please come to the inner room." Since I can't persuade you, I have to take Cao Chong away.

"Let's go? Don't go, don't go!" Yang Xiao and Cao Chong were very close. After a few steps, the guy shook his head and passed the artificial small channel directly and walked straight to Cao Chong.

"No obstacle!" Cao Chong waved his hand and stopped Xu Du ordered the soldiers to draw their swords to protect them.

Although the master's order was like this, Li Er's eyes did not leave Cao Chong for a moment. If there was a slight movement, he could rush to Cao Chong in the shortest time. Even if he could not kill the opponent, he could still block a sword for the young master.

Yang Qi's clothes were wet and wrinkled on his body. Although the small canal was not deep, it could not hinder the Yang Qi from running over, and instantly splashed...

"Cang Shu, can you write a poem?"

Uh? What does this taste like?

The smell of wine mixed with sweat, and a big mouth was facing Cao Chong, and the stench was so stinking. At this moment, Cao Chong felt the deep malice in this world!

"Brother Zixuan, please stay!" Cao Chong quickly stopped Yang Qi from stepping forward. This guy seemed to be eager to give me a hug!

This is amazing! I came to attend the banquet, not to die!

"If you write a poem, I will stay!" Looking at Yang Qi's drunken and coquettish look, Cao Chong's scalp numb. Even Sima Fu, who was far away, had a very wonderful expression on his face at this moment.

"Okay, well, write poetry! What's the difficulty!"

Cao Chong turned his head, looked at Zhou Buyi's worried look, and made a small gesture to him behind him, quietly giving him a thumbs up.

It means: absolutely no problem!

Although I, Cao Chong, don’t understand literature, I have many poems and fu in my mind. When it comes to literary talent, all of them are not inferior to "Afang Palace Fu".

Zhou Buyi was also worried about Cao Chong at this time. Although Cao Chong had written a "Fu of Afang Palace" before, until now, Zhou Buyi couldn't believe that it was written by Cao Chong.

Therefore, the worrying look was written directly on the face.

As worried as Zhou Buyi, Sima Fu was also the same.

At this moment, he had already scolded the servant who arranged the position in his heart.

How could we make Yang Qi, the madman, so close to Cang Shu? Most of my efforts to be done by Lianchi Banquet are ruined!

That's the wine, meat and food I've accumulated for a long time! It's bankrupt...

Sima Fu picked up a bottle of wine and drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, his face became a little drunk.

The scholars on the side were also quietly staring at Cao Chong at this moment. Cao Chong was named a child prodigy after all, and child prodigy was all people who could create miracles.

And watching a miracle appear is also a joy!

Downstream, Chen Chen, who was fluttering in white, drank a glass of wine in his hand, turned his head with a smile on his face and looked at Xun Shun not far away.

"Manqian, can you bet with me?"

Xun Shi lowered his wine glass and his eyes turned from Cao Chong to Chen Chen.

"What's wrong with Ziyuan trying to bet with him?"

"Betting whether Cao Chong can write poems that are better than Yang Qi!"

"Okay!" Xun Shi was also very fun, and it was quite exciting to bet on matters.

"What are Ziyuan going to bet on?"

Chen Chen said slowly: "I heard that Man Qian has the piano score of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" in his hand. Chen knew that Man Qian loved Mr. Cai Yong's calligraphy very much, so he used Cai Yong's inscription to gamble with Man Qian."

"Oh!" Xun Shi knew that this old friend would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he must have liked something. It turned out to be the piano score of "High Mountains and Flowing Water". If you want to say, this piano score was obtained by himself through great hardships.

However... Compared to the inscription with Cai Yong, a piano score is nothing. It should be noted that years of war have greatly reduced the works of this calligraphy master's existence, and he even struggled to ask for his calligraphy without any way. Unexpectedly, this guy has it in his hands!

"Who is Ziyuan trying to win?" Xun Shi raised his eyebrows and said with a frivolous smile.

"Manqian thought who would win?"

"You and I will write it under the bamboo piece. Then read it and see who wins. If the two choose one person together, it will be invalid, is it possible?"

"good!"

After saying that, the two took the bamboo piece from the servant, quickly wrote down their names, and then looked at each other tacitly and smirked.

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"What? Cang Shu still doesn't write, is it because he has no words?" Three steps away, Yang Xiao stared at Cao Chong with a drunken face, and the contempt in his eyes could not be concealed.

Cao Chong is still a little younger!

The spectators on the other side were also a little worried about Cao Chong. Although the prodigy was a prodigy, Cao Chong did not read many books and was not full of knowledge. Where could he write a masterpiece?

Zhou Buyi was reminded by Cao Chong's gesture, but he didn't have much worry. At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat. Cang Shu, you can't lie to me!

Sudden!

Cao Chong's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a ray of light appeared from his eyes. Cao Chong picked up the ink, stuck a little pen and water, and then started writing on the bamboo slip.

To be honest, copying books is also a job that requires intelligence and physical strength. Cao Chong chose left and right, and then chose poetry and essays suitable for this occasion.

Everyone held their breath. At the huge banquet, there was only the sound of gurgling water and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking not far away. It was so quiet that it was really a drop of needles!

Even Yang Xiao couldn't help but worry about himself at this moment. Could it be that Cao Chong was really so wise?

After a stick of incense, Cao Chong wrote a whole volume of bamboo slips, then he slowly picked it up and began to recite it softly.

Don’t climb the sky without climbing the dragon, and don’t ride the tiger when walking the mountain.

Only Yan Ling and Guangwu are unchanging in friendship.

Zhou Gong was called the Great Sage and was compatible with Cai Ning.

A bucket of millet is not pounded with Huainan.

Brothers are passers-by, and I feel at ease.

Others have thousands of mountains and seas in a small space.

I asked my friend to ask him to go to Jiuyifeng opposite him.

Flowers must fall early, and peaches and plums are not as good as pine trees.

Guan Bao has been dead for a long time, who will follow his path?

Many people may have never heard of this guhou Ballad. "Guhou Ballad" is a poem written by Li Bai, a great romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. This poem is the poet's view on making friends and expresses the poet's lament on the difficulty of making close friends.

In his previous life, Cao Chong was very concerned about his feelings and was very angry, so he and his friends used this poem as a "joint slogan", but unexpectedly he used it in this life.

This poem borrows many allusions, and the general meaning is a rare sigh from a close friend.

Zhou Buyi, beside him, had already cried, and Yang Xiao stood there on the spot.

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

He was only thirteen years old, so where did he get such literary and experience? He must have copied it, and he must have copied it.

"No! Why did you young children do this poem? It must be based on the hands of others!"

As he said that, Yang Xiao was about to rush forward, but unfortunately, only the Soldier Xu Duling's Sen Leng Dao was facing him.

Yang Xiao swallowed and sobered up most of the wine.

This time I was embarrassed and left home!

He was famous in Xu Dubo, but he lost to Cao Chong. It was no surprise that Cao Chong's reputation would be at its peak, and his reputation as Yang Qi was absolutely inauspicious, and he even lived under the shadow of Cao Chong for the rest of his life!

Moreover, Yang Xiao remembered Cao Chong's identity at this time!

Sikong's beloved son! With Cao Cao's personality, he knew what he did and did not eat me. In an instant, the sweat on Yang Qi's head remained.

"Yang Zixuan, after all, you are a descendant of aristocratic family. How could you say such a slanderous word?" Zhou Buyi's little heart was made by Cao Chong. At this moment, he came to his senses and wanted to vent.

Yang Xiao obviously became the punching bag.

Zhou Buyi wanted to argue with Yang Qi, but he didn't expect that he actually knelt down.

After sobering up, he became less courageous. Yang Xiao was not as young as the one who had not left his children, so he could not just go there without understanding!

Backbone? What is that? Can you eat it?

Cao Chong shook his head. The genius Yang Xiu was drunk with such a son, and he was lost in his mood to tease him at this moment.

"Forget it, you go! Don't let me see you again next time!"

When Yang Xiao heard this, he seemed to hear the sound of nature. He kowtowed a few times and hurried away with his servant.

This time, Yang Xiao’s face was lost, and it would be a joke to leave it here.

It's embarrassing!

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Yang Xiao’s limping look, Zhou Buyi and Cao Chong looked at each other and smiled, feeling extremely happy!

"Wenzhi, come and drink this cup!"
Chapter completed!