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

Chapter 92: The Exiled Immortal of Zi Wentao and the Demon Lord of Wu Lu! (Thanks to Deadpool for his two monthly tickets~)

As soon as the word "Wen Hou" came out, everyone in the room was shocked again!
Wen Hou! ?
The Marquis Lü Wen who killed the traitor Dong Zhuo and eliminated the false emperor Yuan Shu? !

Chen Deng looked at the man in front of him again, and his face suddenly became panic-stricken!
The person he had offended before was actually the legendary Lu Fengxian who killed people without blinking an eye? !
Moreover, Guangling County is also his territory. No wonder his woman would say "this may not be his home"...

It’s the other person’s territory, so what’s wrong with calling it the other person’s home?
Zhang Hong was also staring at Lu Bu at this moment.

Originally, in his impression, Lu Bu was a reckless villain.

He was manipulated by Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun and others, always stabbed his adoptive father in the back, and was lustful and greedy for money.

But when he met her today, he found that she was not the same as what he had heard in the rumors.

A person who can write such a profound poem that expresses concern for the country and the people is definitely not a superficial person without thoughts.

Moreover, the other party was able to occupy six counties in just over a year.

If he could even defeat Yuan Shu, who had three generations of prime ministers, how could he be brave but not wise?
As for greed for money and lust, isn't that the nature of normal people?

Everyone makes mistakes, and people’s hearts change.

The other party was able to write such a poem on the spot, which must have made him realize his mistakes and wanted to turn over a new leaf...

Because of this poem, Zhang Hong's impression of Lu Bu improved significantly.

Not far away, a sturdy man with three copper ball bells hanging around his waist was leaning against a maple tree.

After hearing Lu Bu's name, his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes!

Even Lu Bu felt this light and subconsciously looked towards the other party.

The moment their eyes met, they both felt each other's strength and excellence!

Lu Bu was secretly shocked:

This boy is extraordinary! I must have a conversation with him later!
He nodded kindly to the bell man. The bell man was stunned for a moment and also nodded slightly.

Lu Bu then retracted his gaze, and then he bowed to everyone and said:
"My name is Lu Bu, nice to meet you all, talented and heroic men.

“I am here only as a guest to discuss literature and art with you, and by the way, I would like to ask Mr. Xu Shao to give me some comments.

"Please don't let my identity affect your interest."

Having said that, after knowing that this man was the real master of Guangling, no one dared to act rashly.

The arrogance on his face before was now completely suppressed.

However, what surprised everyone was that Xu Shao, the host of Yuedanping, actually questioned Lu Bu after confirming his identity:

“It is our honor that Marquis Wen can come here.

"But just now I suddenly thought of something...

"Was this poem by Wen Hou improvised on the spot, or was it written by someone else in advance and then memorized and written down here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Xu Shao in surprise.

Among all the people present, only Xu Shao dared to question the overlord of Yangzhou in public.

But what was even more surprising was that after hearing Xu Shao's question, this Wen Hou did not show any anger at all, but smiled faintly and said:

"Mr. Xu's doubts are reasonable, but I don't know how I can prove that this poem was indeed written by me?"

Xu Shao raised a sly smile:

“It’s very simple. I will give Wen Hou a poem topic.

"If Wen Hou can write a poem within seven steps, we can tell the level of his ability."

Lu Bu nodded slightly: "No problem, please ask the questions sir."

Just at this moment, a maple leaf fell on Lu Bu's shoulder.

Da Qiao saw it first and stood on tiptoe to take the maple leaf down.

Xu Shao also saw the maple leaf and immediately had an idea:
“In this situation, why not write a poem with the word ‘maple’ as the title?

"Please write a poem within seven steps, Lord Wen."

Lu Bu laughed:
“Why does it take seven steps to compose a poem? Just look at me and I can take only three steps!” Amid the doubting looks from the crowd, Lu Bu took the first step.

At the same time, I was searching for poems related to the word "maple" in my mind.

When he took the second step, he had already identified the target verse.

When he took the third step, amid the questioning and expectant gazes of the crowd, Lu Bu slowly spoke:
"Up the cold mountain in the distance... the stone path is slanting, where the white clouds appear, there are houses."

"I stop my car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening, the frosted leaves are redder than...February flowers."

When Lü Bu recited this poem with a melancholy expression, Zhang Hong immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed:

"What a beautiful 'Stop your car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening', what a beautiful 'Frosted leaves are redder than flowers in February'!
“It has beautiful scenery and colorful people, and it is both down-to-earth and elegant!
"Zhang believes that the previous poem was written by Wen Hou!"

After hearing what Zhang Hong said, the others whose levels were not high enough immediately agreed.

Xu Shao also smiled happily:
"I never thought that Marquis Wen is not only the bravest among the three armies, but also a master of literature! I am also convinced!"

Lu Bu waved his hand modestly:
"No, no, China's cultural treasures are endless, and I am just standing on the shoulders of giants..."

"What a great way to stand on the shoulders of giants!"

Xu Shao gave a sound of approval, then walked to the curved-foot table, took out a piece of Cai Hou paper, and slowly wrote on it:

"Zi Wentao is the banished immortal, Wu Lu is the demon king! It is truly a blessing for the common people."

He then shared his review with the crowd:

"This is my evaluation of Wen Hou! Do you have any other opinions?"

Lu Bu looked at Xu Shao's evaluation of him and unconsciously repeated in a low voice:

"The exiled immortal of literary talent, the demon king of martial arts... It sounds like it's no worse than Cao Cao's evaluation."

Lu Bu thanked Xu Shao with satisfaction:

"Thank you sir for giving me such a high evaluation!"

Xu Shao handed the Caihou paper to Lu Bu and smiled and shook his head:
"I am just giving an objective evaluation. As for how high or low the evaluation is, it is entirely up to Wen Hou to decide.

“Of course, this evaluation can certainly improve Wen Hou’s reputation in a short period of time.

“But if Wen Hou’s performance in the future is not satisfactory, then this evaluation will only have a counterproductive effect.

"I hope that Lord Wen will always reflect on himself and never forget his original intention."

Lu Bu nodded solemnly:

"I will keep your teachings in mind!"

In the following time, although Lu Bu had received Xu Shao's evaluation of him, he did not leave immediately.

Instead, he walked straight towards the bell man not far away.

The man wore two feathers on his head and a metal earring on each earlobe. He had a handsome face and a sturdy build!

Even the gorgeous clothes cannot hide the exaggerated pectoral muscles.

Especially the three golden bells of different sizes around the waist are particularly eye-catching.

Lu Bu hadn’t had time to think about it before, but when he saw the bell, he suddenly thought of someone!

A legend about the "Jinfan Thief".

It is said that there was once a group of pirates who roamed the Yangtze River and specialized in robbing the ships of wealthy merchants.

But if they meet poor people, they will help them.

Later, the bandit leader turned over a new leaf and started working as an official, but he remained chivalrous and grateful.

He was the last true hero of the Eastern Wu after the death of Sun Ce!

He is——

Gan Ning, Gan Xingba!

(End of this chapter)