Three Kingdoms: I choose Xiao Qiao and Da Qiao, why are you crying, Diao Chan?

Chapter 91: The Level of Wen Hou! (Thanks to the book friend 2023…1961 for the two monthly tickets~)

When Lu Bu stood up, his two-meter-tall figure immediately brought a huge sense of oppression to the soldiers.

Chen Deng, who had just spoken in a bad tone, had a slight flash of fear in his eyes and his neck shrank unconsciously.

Several generals not far away also cast provocative or fiery glances at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu glanced at everyone in the room, walked straight to Xu Shao, and bowed to him:
"Although I haven't written down any poems in advance, I can compose one on the spot. Would you mind borrowing my pen and ink?"

Hearing that this guy was actually going to write a poem on the spot, everyone in the room was immediately surprised:

"Wow! Did you hear that? This guy actually wants to write an essay on the spot? He thought he was writing a poem!"

"Hmph, bragging!"

"If he can write a poem that can rival Brother Zigang's, I will drink a liter of gold juice in public!"

"..."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Lu Bu was not surprised.

You should know that prose is different from poetry.

Most poems only have a few dozen words, but if you can improvise on the spot, you can write some excellent works.

But poetry is usually very long, at least several hundred words.

If you want the whole thing to be stunning, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do in a short period of time!
There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Hong's eyes, but he was also very interested.

He revised his "Guicai Zhenfu" countless times before he dared to bring it out for people to appreciate at literary events like today.

But since this person dared to stand up, he must be quite confident in his abilities!
He wanted to see how the other party could write a piece of poetry that could rival his in such a short time in front of so many people!

Xu Shao looked at the tall man in front of him.

The other person's neck looks thicker than that of an ordinary person, which is a physical change caused by overdeveloped pectoral muscles.

This shows that this guy is definitely a brave dipper!

And such a military commander actually had to write poetry for a group of literati, and he did it on the spot...

It was originally a funny thing, but after Xu Shao thought about it for a while, he suddenly understood!

Could this guy be the legendary Lu Fengxian? !
It is said that when the other party proposed marriage to the two Qiao sisters from Jiangdong, Mr. Qiao set up two hurdles, civil and military.

As a result, the other party passed the "literature" test that same day!
If the rumors are true, then the person in front of him must be Lu Bu, the man whose fame has recently spread throughout Jianghuai!
He had already learned from the prefect Zhang Chao that Lu Bu would be coming.

Among all the people present right now, no one looks more like Lu Bu than the guy in front of him!
After guessing the other party's identity, Xu Shao did not point it out immediately.

He smiled and prepared the pen and ink, unfolded a scroll of blank bamboo slips on the curved-legged table, and personally handed the brush to Lu Bu.

Seeing Xu Shao being so polite, Lu Bu guessed that the other party had guessed his identity.

But he did not point it out. He just thanked him politely and then slowly started writing under Xu Shao's expectant gaze.

When Xu Shao saw Lu Bu write the first "six", his brows slightly frowned.

It's rare to see someone write such ugly words.

But no matter how ugly it is, it can still be recognized.

Xu Shao endured some discomfort and continued reading.

When Lu Bu finished writing the first sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up!
"Six kings are gone, the four seas are one; the mountains of Shu are steep, and Afang is revealed."

Just twelve simple words, from history to scenery, with a full sense of picture!
Xu Shao had thought that this guy had ink in his stomach, but he didn't expect that there was so much ink!

Lü Bu did not notice Xu Shao's expression. He was frantically searching his memory and continued to write:

"It covers more than 300 miles, blocking out the sun and the sky..."

"Every five steps there is a building, every ten steps there is a pavilion; the corridors are winding and the eaves are high..."

"The soldiers shouted, the Hangu Pass was taken; the Chu people set it on fire, leaving only a pitiful scorched earth..."

"Alas! It was the six kingdoms that destroyed them, not Qin. It was Qin that destroyed Qin, not the world..." "If future generations mourn for them but do not learn from them, they will also make future generations mourn for future generations!"

"call--"

When the last word fell, Lu Bu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this poem is very famous, it is quite long.

He had forgotten a lot of things, so he just wrote down the things he remembered.

It contains almost two-thirds of the original text.

Although it is not perfect, it is probably enough to deal with the literati in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Lu Bu raised his head and suddenly found that a group of people had gathered around him!

Each of these people looked solemn, as if they had experienced an intense cultural baptism!

Among them even included Zhang Hong and Chen Deng, and of course Cai Wenji, Huang Yueying and others.

Zhang Hong looked extremely shocked at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the contents on the bamboo slips, and one hand was tightly pulling his white beard.

The blue veins on the back of the hand are prominent because of excessive force!
After seeing Lu Bu stop writing, he suddenly found that he seemed to have not breathed for a long time, and he began to gasp heavily!
As for Chen Deng, he was already sweating profusely at this moment!
The other party's tall and strong figure already made him a little afraid, and he was afraid that the other party would punch him twice in a fit of anger.

But after seeing the other party's work, he realized that giving him two punches was too light.

Because there is only physical pain.

But after reading this poem he wrote with great enthusiasm, he felt that both his body and mind had suffered a severe shock!
Not only is the writing beautiful and the meaning profound, but the exclamation at the end is also thought-provoking and makes people deeply understand!

This kind of content, which expresses concern for the people of the world and warns those in power, has completely crushed Zhang Hong's "Guicai Zhenfu" in terms of connotation.

After all, "Guicai Zhenfu" only advocates people to be thrifty.

Although it has a good idea, it is far inferior to the poem in front of me!

Originally, Chen Deng thought that this guy was not even as good as Zhang Hong.

Only now did I realize that Chen Deng was not even as good as this guy...

Both the civil and military sides were crushed, and even he, who had always been arrogant, almost couldn't breathe!

At this moment, Cai Wenji had also finished reading this poem.

When Lu Bu helped her write two more lines of "Poem of Grief and Anger", she could see that he had profound literary attainments.

Later, she often discussed poetry with him.

With the other party's help, she successfully completed the creation of "Poem of Grief and Angry".

I thought the other person was only good at poetry, but I didn't expect that he was also good at long essays!

These hundreds of words written with great enthusiasm are almost faultless except that the handwriting is still the same as always... with personality!
Cai Yan looked up at Lu Bu, who was smiling, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine!

Xu Shao looked at the people around him who all had expressions of amazement on their faces, and was the first to recover from the shock.

He picked up the poem and respectfully asked Lü Bu:
"I wonder what the title of your poem is?"

Lu Bu was silent for two seconds, and replied with respect for this poem:

"Let's call it - "Fu on Afang Palace"."

"Fu on Afang Palace... Well, it's very relevant and profound!"

Xu Shao praised and turned the bamboo slips to the crowd:

“I believe everyone has already read the content of this poem.

"No one should doubt the standard of this... Lord Wenhou anymore, right?"

(End of this chapter)