When Liu Bei heard this, he smiled and said nothing. As long as it was not written by Sun Bofu, even if you, Cao Mengde, wrote ten famous works of eternal origins, there would be only one literary master among the three princes, at most, the level of this literary master is the highest.

But if Sun Ce could write famous works throughout the ages, Liu Bei would be under great pressure. Fortunately, Sun Bofu is still mentally retarded. It’s better to be mentally retarded, and it’s better to be mentally retarded!

The others also became quiet at this time. Compared to Sun Ce’s famous work, it was more realistic to write such an verse that could be sung through the ages. Therefore, many people present began to congratulate Cao Cao.

Although Sun Ce took it out and Cao Cao was so angry that he was very angry, but now a group of people are surrounding Cao Cao for compliment, Cao Cao is too lazy to pay attention to Sun Ce's mentally retarded.

By the way, Sun Ce was left by Liu Tong's command Zhao Yue. After all, this is a crime of deceiving the king. Although it is a poetry gathering, Sun Ce was too much fun. Even if Liu Tong thought Sun Ce was very handsome, he still asked Zhao Yue to throw this guy to a corner of Ganquan Palace.

Of course, Sun Ce did not resist in this wave. After all, it was his own fault, and there was no need to do that so that no one could get out of the market. What's more, although Sun Ce had no brains, he had intuition. Relying on his intuition, he still maintained a hippie and smiley expression when he was dragged away by the fork.

As for the people from Jingchu, when facing the boss who was forked, they either had expressionless faces or held their foreheads with one hand. No one stood up to stop them. Even after seeing Zhao Yue, Sun Quan looked like he was quickly taking my brother away.

Zhao Yue threw Sun Cecha to the side hall of Ganquan Palace, and Guo Si was also here at this time. Although this guy was unable to attend court because he offended Liu Tong, this guy was also a character. Even if he couldn't attend court, you can't stop me from listening. I am also a marquis.

Anyway, this guy is begging for nothing, where Liu Tong will go to the meeting? The others are in the main hall, so he squats in the side hall. Anyway, if you give a banquet, you don’t care where you are. What other marquis eat, Guo Si will eat, so Guo Si has also been scattered recently.

"Oh, Wu Hou, you were also forked out." Guo Si said excitedly. Finally, there was an unlucky child like him, and there would be something to be nonsense in the future.

"Yo, why are you here, Maiyang Hou?" Sun Ce greeted Guo Si. Zhao Yue glanced at the two mentally retarded. As long as these two didn't go to the garden to make trouble, Zhao Yue would never care about these two.

"Isn't this a forked out? I didn't dare to go in after that, for fear of being discovered." Guo Si sighed and said, "But this time, what are you doing in the garden?"

"Poetry, songs, I feel irritable." Sun Ce said with a depressed look on his face.

"Fortunately I didn't go, do you want to drink?" Guo Si said with a look of gratitude.

"Do you have wine?" Sun Ce asked curiously.

"Cook, serve wine and meat!" Guo Si shouted to the outside of the side hall, and soon someone served the two of them a table of dishes and a jar of fine wine.

It’s okay if everyone is not stupid. Guo Si is a marquis after all. Although he didn’t know why he couldn’t go to court, no one was targeted. He just relied on the title of marquis Meiyang to eat and drink.

The female official in charge of the kitchen in the palace was thinking that it was better to have less than more things. The other party wanted to eat and drink. She just reported to the Grand Secretary and deducted the other party's salary. Anyway, she was a high-ranking rank, so don't offend her. As for the issue of making a few more meals, this was not a problem at all. The kitchen in the palace was not suspended all day.

"Oh, you're doing a good life." Sun Ce grabbed an elbow and started gnawing on the spot. While gnawing, he said, "If I had known that it would be so good to be crossed out, I shouldn't have been rubbing it in it. You don't know, those poems really make people lose their heads."

When Zhao Yue heard this, he rolled his eyes. These two clumsy people are better off not making trouble.

After Sun Ce was forked, the poetry meeting continued to be implemented. Although Cao Cao's idea of ​​pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was over, he wrote a masterpiece of eternal origin. Although he couldn't play with a killer weapon and played a turnaround, it was still very possible to challenge others like being a great devil.

Of course, Cao Cao is the version of the Great Demon King now. He looks like I want to kill six guys on the other side today. However, before he could even get up, Wang Can on the opposite side stood up and made people recite his military poem, "The cool breeze and the autumn festival, the Si Dian reported the punishment for details..."

For a time, Cao Cao could feel the tragic mentality of the soldiers who went out of their way out when they left their homes. However, between the rise and fall, he completed the generous determination of the Han soldiers to move forward with tragic narration, so that Chen Xi had to sigh that Wang Can is worthy of being Wang Can.

"How?" Cao Cao was also filled with emotion after hearing this, and then looked at Wang Can and asked.

"I lost." Wang Can said calmly, without any discouragement. In fact, he knew that he had lost when he finished writing.

Wang Can's military poems are indeed famous, but unfortunately, the pattern of this poem is not as good as Cao Cao, or Wang Can's own pattern is far inferior to Cao Cao. The reflection in the poems is that the temperament is too far behind. Although Cao Cao's wine is scattered, he has a kind of spirit. Wang Can's military poems rely on his brushwork to support the momentum.

However, Wang Can couldn't afford to lose, so he went back to help Dongguan copy the classics for a year, and studied while copying, and there was nothing to lose.

As for Liu Tong, he was full of emotion. Whether it was Cao Cao's wine or Wang Can's army, they were actually good. Unfortunately, Chen Xi and Cai Yan's pearls and jade were in front of him. Whether it was the Goddess of Luo, or the Fu of Afang Palace, they were all famous works throughout the ages, especially the latter, which was shocked even after reading it.

If the Goddess of Luo is the pinnacle of this era, then the Afang Palace Fu is a peerless piece that truly transcends this era, so that Liu Tong is not moved by the poems of Cao Cao and Wang Can now, because she had witnessed history just now.

As others finished writing one by one, they picked up the articles of praise, which was not good, but they would not be too bad. After all, those who dared to participate would not be miscellaneous fish. People like Liu Bei who are not of sufficient level are basically watching operas and eating melons, and they will not go up to bring shame to themselves.

Naturally, after dozens of articles, Cao Cao looked around and was invincible. All the fights around him were beaten to the ground by himself, so Cao Cao felt a sense of pride.

"How?" Cao Cao looked at Kong Rong with a smile. Kong Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Today he was considered unlucky. Cao Cao was definitely performing extraordinaryly. Although the six guys on their side performed well, when Cao Cao met Cao, he had a big picture and a bold and courageous situation. None of the people present could challenge Cao Cao in terms of demeanor.

Of course, this does not mean that the pattern is smaller than the other party, and if the courage is not enough to be comparable to the other party, then there is no way to compete with the other party. In fact, the Goddess of Luo belongs to the kind of long fu with a small structure and a strong spirit, but there is absolutely no problem with the wine that beats Cao Cao.

It can only be said that articles with a large structure, a strong spirit and a big mind have certain advantages in nature. When both sides have the same level, such articles are even more moving. Kong Rong and his group of people have only half a pound of literary attainments as Cao Cao. As a result, Cao Cao's overall pattern is extraordinary, and the six people on the other side are directly destroyed.

"I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage." Kong Rong said with a smile and cry. There was no way to give in this wave. He admitted defeat, and they went back to help Dongguan copy books together.

"Hahaha." Cao Cao smiled like a villain, then turned his head to look at Chen Xi, "Zichuan, I just asked you to join me, you want to follow me, and now you can share the victory with me."

"Ha~" Chen Xi rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Cao Cao. Cao Cao was having sex at this time, and everyone else stood up to compliment Cao Cao. After all, the six big bosses had all conquered, and Cao Cao's overall situation was settled, so Cao Cao laughed with excitement.

"Sikong, the evaluation has not been finished yet." Liu Tong stood up and said with a smile. Looking at Cao Cao's happy expression, Liu Tong suddenly felt that Cao Cao was so miserable. The happier this wave, the more painful it was. There was a long poem that could turn Cao Cao's wine into a slag in seconds!

"Hahaha, who else, who else?" Cao Cao was already excited at this time and immediately asked excitedly.

"Everyone Cai, it's your turn." Liu Tong looked at Cai Yan with a smile and said. Luo Shenfu and Afang Palace Fu are completely two extremes, and they will not suppress each other at all, so it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes later. However, Liu Tong felt that Cai Yan's Afang Palace Fu was shocking enough.

Liu Tong and Si Niang were peeping before, but they first read the Goddess of Luo. They didn't think so wrongly, just thought it was written for Zhen Mi. Therefore, although Cai Yan was writing it, it can be guessed that Chen Xi was talking about it.

After reading the complete article, the two were shocked and complained about why no one wrote a copy for themselves. After all, the status of Fu in this era is very high in literature. A long-term fu can even make the emperor feel repetitive, which shows the status of Fu in this era.

The level of the Goddess of Luo River is higher than that of the Nagato River. After reading it, Liu Tong and Si Niang both looked at Zhen Mi in a doting way, thinking that Zhen Mi was really lucky to be able to let Chen Xi write this famous work forever.

Later, when Liu Tong and Si Niang settled down and came to peep again, Cai Yan almost finished writing the Afang Palace fu, and then the two were completely shocked. They only felt that Cai Zhaoji was worthy of being a stunning talented woman. They intuition that even if Chen Xi was present at this poetry meeting, Cai Yan would be better at it.

Therefore, when Cao Cao began to be rampant, Liu Tong immediately raised the big banner of Cai Zhaoji, and we women are powerful!

"I didn't write it, it was just a dictation by Mr. Chen, and I'm just a ghostwriter." Cai Yan said with a calm expression, and Liu Tong felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, but then Liu Tong reacted, "Didn't he write a poem about the Goddess of Luo?"
Chapter completed!