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Chapter 14 Provocation (1/2)(1/2)

After having fun, the meat was almost eaten. Many people were already drunk and their voices became louder. Some even raised their hands to toast each other and talked loudly. Some even got up to tease the maid who poured the wine...

Although Cao Chong also drank some of the drunken sentient beings, he was not drunk at all. Zhou Buyi had no drinks. Zhou Dufu, who was standing behind him, was just gnawing on the meat, and didn't say anything nonsense, let alone drinking.

The food is approaching, and the main show of the banquet has arrived.

There were as many as a hundred literary and talented people present, including only a dozen officials, and more were rich businessmen, landlords' families, and perhaps there were also recommended poor families in them.

Some of them were from Xudu people, while others were running over from Sili.

These scholars came from all the way, so it was impossible to have a meal with a look. Although the food and food in your Sima family are delicious, I can eat it with just a few pieces of money, so why bother?

They come from afar, and naturally have purpose.

There was no imperial examination system in the Han Dynasty, and the law of ninth rank officials had not yet been implemented, and it was still in the womb of Chen Qun Sima Yi. If you want to be an official in this era and become an official, you have to rely on the system of recommendation and filial integrity!

What is the system of recommendation and what is the system of filial piety and integrity?

That’s not up to others’ words. It’s best to be a contemporary great scholar or a current high-ranking official. What they say will be more effective. Once they become famous, they will be as good as the gods and the people will rise to heaven!

During the reign of Emperor Ling, there was a famous Yuedan Review. It was published on the first day of the first day, so it was called "Yuedan Review". No matter who it is, once the title is a hundred times worth, it is circulated in the world and is considered a beautiful story. Therefore, it is famous and prosperous for a while.

Cao Cao's "capable ministers in governing the world and treacherous heroes in troubled times" was also commented by Yuedan's commentary on Xu Shao.

Now that Xu Zi will die long ago, Yuedan Ping will die in vain. Even if there is one, it is a private event. The officials are the leaders of the government. They are not powerful or talented, and they don’t even have admission tickets. Where can they get the qualification to participate?

So they also valued it very much like today's Lotus Feast.

For Cao Chong, Yang Qi, Xun Shi and others, this banquet was indeed a fun banquet, but for some people who want to become famous but have no background, this time it is a turnaround banquet, which is almost the same as the college entrance examination in the future!

At that time, a simple-dressed scholar stood up on the collapsed seat downstream of Qushui.

He was wearing a veiled shirt, and his face turned red with nervousness at this time, and his hands holding the bamboo slip were trembling violently.

"Zhao Miao, whose courtesy name is Deshui, is a person from Siligu City. He has a unique poem and is willing to throw bricks and attract jade."

After saying that, he sorted out his clothes and unfolded the bamboo slips, and then he wanted to praise him loudly!

Cao Chongruo looked at the poor man with interest. This ancient banquet was quite interesting.

Even the drunk man is quiet at this time and quietly waits for this person's poems and essays.

This is respect and also a manifestation of virtue and ethics. No one present wants to be called a person without virtue or practice.

The name is good, and the school is famous.

The map is the four droughts, and the astronomical world carries the five droughts.

The square flow is smooth and the jade is smooth, and the round folds move pearlescent.

There is a unique Mengyuan official who is in the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the guise of the

After the poem was swim, everyone was shocked. Even Zhou Buyi said to Cao Chong at this time: "This poem is wonderful, it should be a pearl tonight!"

"Oh?" Although the poem is neatly matched and easy to read, Cao Chong did not agree with it because he couldn't understand it...

"This poem is so wonderful. Can you tell Daming?" Sima Fu stood up and compiled it into Zhao Miao.

"Yes, I also want to know its great name." Xun Shi's face turned red, obviously unable to bear the power of drinking.

"Shuda, Manqian, everyone, this is just a play of "Swimming Shui" for Deshui Game!" Having said that, the pride on Zhao Miao's face could not be concealed.

He seemed to be able to see himself being filial and honest, and his rise and rise, and his reputation was added to him. The emperor personally received him, inspected his knowledge, and thought he was a talented person.

Finally, the family shines on their ancestors, and the beautiful servants and slaves are hundreds of thousands, enjoying the blessings of all the people...

pity……

Before Zhao Miao could finish his imagination in the future, a discordant voice came.

"Zhao Deshui, you are a sage, without power or power, and you have not read many books of sages. The articles you have made are just general and not worth mentioning or not worth mentioning!"

Yang Xiao was full of alcohol, Hongfei's cheeks were exposed, and his tone was full of contempt.

Zhao Miao was also extremely angry. The blue veins on his head swelled up, and the hand holding the bamboo slip also squeaked. If his eyes could kill people, Yang Xiao had already died several times!

The ancients said: A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!

Now Yang Xiao’s words are translated roughly this: You, a country bumpkin, have not read many books, and what you write must be nonsense and not worth mentioning!

Naked look down on me! Naked contempt!

Zhao Miao wished he could draw his sword to kill this guy. If he had a sword, he could break through the defense of more than a dozen slaves.

Unfortunately, he has no sword or martial arts. Not only that, even if he has sword or martial arts, he cannot do this.

Yang Xiu, the father of Yang Xiao, is a celebrity in front of Sikong, and is the chief clerk, and is extremely intelligent. Yang Xiu's father, Yang Biao, is the current Grand Marshal. He is a scholar. In the eyes of the other party, he is just a trivial bug!

The other party squeezed it gently and he would be crushed to pieces!

So in just a moment, Zhao Miao's expression returned to normal, and even felt a little humble, and said to Yang Qi: "What Zixuan said is not false. I am a scholar, and I am a poor student, and it is naturally difficult to compare with Zixuan's famous disciple!"

"Haha! You guys have some knowledge..." Yang Xiao laughed, obviously very happy, and Sima Fu shook his head unconsciously.

This poem is indeed very good, but unfortunately, Zhao Deshui met Yang Zixuan. Otherwise, the reputation would be good, and it would be natural for him to enter the officialdom.

Zhao Miao bowed to the scholars and then withdrew from today's banquet.

His purpose was achieved and left an impression on the dignitaries and nobles, but after being disturbed by Yang Xiao, it was meaningless to stay here, so it would be better to leave it alone.

"Li Er!" Cao Chong shouted.

"Young guy is here!" Li Er in the guard uniform poked his head out.

"Go and invite that Zhao Deshui to Sikong Mansion."

"Here!" Li Er did not ask the reason. Since the Lord asked, he would do it.

"Oh! Cang Shu has a love for that Zhao Deshui?" Zhou Bu said with a smile.

"Is this not what Wen Zhi meant? Then I asked Li Er not to pick him up!"

"No, no!" Zhou Buyi hurriedly stopped him.

The Lianchi Banquet can reach its current scale, naturally, it cannot be achieved by Sima Fu's reputation alone.

Zhou Buyi went to and from the famous scholars and noble courts for three days, and was to build momentum. After building momentum, many talented people came to see him.

Zhou Buyi understood that if Cao Chong wants to win the position of prince, it is not enough to rely on him alone, so he needs to get a few more talents, and Zhao Deshui is one of them.

The wars of the Three Kingdoms are actually wars of talents. Whoever has more talents will be stronger.

Cao Cao had countless civil officials and military generals, so Cao Wei was the strongest, while Shu Han and Eastern Wu had only one generation of talents, so it was strong in the present. After the contemporary talents died, the country would be destroyed.

Zhao Deshui is talented, and the most important thing is to be able to endure! If you have a knife on the word "tolerance", you can do something big. This is also the reason why Cao Chong attaches importance to Zhao Deshui.

Next, a few more scholars stood up to answer, but looking at Zhou Buyi's expression, they probably had a very general talent, as if after Zhao Deshui left, the Lotus Pond Banquet felt boring.

"The articles and poems written by those who are worthy of wine are not as good as those of the village women scolding the streets. What's the use of you? Ah!"

Yang Xiao stood up with the help of his servant. He didn't know if he had drunk too much or what, but at this moment he was like a complaining machine, constantly attracting hatred from others.

His words almost cursed everyone present, and even Sima Fu's face was not very good at this moment.

Many people even clenched their fists and fell down, and they had already felt extremely cruel in their hearts.

This guy is so arrogant!

Cao Chong looked at Yang Qi with a plain face. He was much worse than Yang Xiu...

Yang Xiao was only seventeen years old and was also a young man. At this time, he pushed away the slave who was supporting him and pulled out the sword from his waist.

The three-foot green sword, and the sharp Cao Chong's eyes were also stabbed.

"It's better to let me sing a song. Please listen!"

After saying that, he drew his sword and started dancing, and the sound followed.

In the 13th year of Jian'an, the lotus pond feasted on the outskirts of Xudu, on the banks of the Qingbai River.

All the guests were Gaoda, literary scholars, talented and talented, martial artists, Fan Kuai, loyal teachers, and all the people...

When the sword danced in it, the Fu stopped. Cao Chong turned his head and looked at Zhou Buyi, and found that his face was a little heavy. Then this article was written very well.

for a long time!

Yang Xiao's sword was retracted, and the four seats were silent. Even those scholars with resentment showed a look of depression.

This Yang Zixuan is so arrogant, not a playboy, he is talented!

"Hahaha!" Sima Fu stood up and raised wine to Yang Qi to signal.

"Zi Xuan Dacai, this article is worthy of the preface of the banquet. Please drink this cup!"

Sima Fu took the lead, and the other scholars all stood up to toast, and their congratulations resounded throughout the sky.

The preface to the banquet is naturally the preface to the banquet, similar to the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" by Wang Xizhi in later generations.

"Uh? Why didn't Cang Shu get up? Isn't it better to have a better work?" Yang Xiao did not look at Sima Fu but stared at Cao Chong.

Didn’t you say I was not worth mentioning before? Humph, what’s the matter now? Let’s have a slap in the face!

Seeing his proud look, Cao Chong had to get up and toast. Although Yang Xiao was Cao Zhi's man, he made enemies without any trouble, and Cao Chong was not full.

"Zi Xuan Dacai, admire him!" After that, he drank the wine.
To be continued...
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