Liu Xian couldn't help but be stunned when he listened to Cao Zhi's chanting. However, he was not amazed by the other party's poems, but thought that the legendary talented man's poems were just like this?

Liu Xian could probably hear that Cao Zhi's poem was chanting Zhen Mi and comparing her to the God of Luo, but he didn't feel anything at all! Is this the level of a talented man?

Cao Zhi finished chanting. Liu Xian came to his senses and couldn't help but look at Zhen Mi. Seeing that Zhen Mi actually showed a little touch, it was obviously moved by the other party's poem.

Liu Xian suddenly understood why Tang poetry and Song lyrics were called unattainable peaks by the world. Compared with the level of poetry and essays in the Han Dynasty, it was really a world of difference!

After Cao Zhi finished chanting his works, he looked at Zhen Mi affectionately and said, "This "The Goddess of Luo River" is the result of my hard work, so I will dedicate it to the lady!"

Zhen Mi Yingying bowed: "Young Master is intent. What kind of virtue can I do? How can I treat you like like this?" It can be seen that Zhen Mi was very moved by Cao Zhi's "The Goddess of the Luo River".

Cao Zhi couldn't help but feel happy. When he thought of Liu Xian, he immediately turned his head to look at him, and showed a challenging look, saying, "It's time for you!"

Liu Xian came to his senses and felt in a dilemma. He felt that it was not right to admit defeat, and it seemed that it was not right to not admit defeat. He was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Zhen Mi couldn't help but say, "Young Master Cao Zhi is a genius of the world. You are not ashamed to admit defeat!"

Cao Zhi looked proud and looked at Liu Xian with a look of disregard for him.

People like Liu Xian will no longer take other people's attitudes seriously. When thinking about problems, they are accustomed to weighing the pros and cons, and think that giving up just now should be more advantageous than disadvantages. Otherwise, it would be absolutely not a good thing to let a guy like Cao Zhi pay attention to him.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately wanted to raise the white flag to surrender.

But Dian Wei said in a muffled voice at this time: "This is also considered a poetry? What my elder brother made with his toes is better than this!"

When Liu Xian heard this, he immediately cried and said with a smile: "My brother is gilding on my face! Cao Dacai's talented poetry and essays are incomparable. How can I compare to Cao Dacai! There is no need to compare, I admit defeat!"

Zhen Mi was stunned for a moment and sighed inwardly and lowered her head.

After listening to Dian Wei's words, Cao Zhi refused to let Liu Xian go and insisted on leaving behind his poems, otherwise the matter would not be over.

Liu Xian was useless to persuade him, and became angry and said angrily: "Okay OK! I'm really afraid of you! I've never met a guy as harsh as you!"

Cao Zhi did not disobey Liu Xian's words. He just wanted to see if this person's poems were as extraordinary as his brother boasted!

Liu Xian adjusted his thoughts a little, and thought of a poem by Li Qingzhao, and immediately said indirectly: "Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was blowing. I couldn't sleep well. I asked the person who rolled the curtain, but I said that the crabapple was still the same. Do you know or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin."

After finishing memorizing, he said to Cao Zhi angrily: "Are you satisfied now?"

Cao Zhi was stunned on the spot, muttering something, and he was stunned, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

But Zhen Mi opened her eyes wide and looked at Liu Xian, with dazzling colors in her moving eyes, and her spirit was extremely charming.

When Liu Xian saw Cao Zhi's reaction, he secretly cried in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have recited such a classic Song lyrics because of impulse, so he should have recited a limerick poem.

But it’s too late to regret now, and I can’t take it back if I say it. Now I just hope that this matter will not cause bad consequences.

Dian Wei said to Cao Zhi arrogantly: "How is it? My elder brother's poems are much better than yours, right?" Dian Wei does not understand poetry, songs, and comments on good and bad are often good and bad.

Cao Zhi was stunned for a while, and finally came to his senses and looked at Liu Xian. He had a complicated expression in his eyes. He suddenly bowed and sighed infinitely: "Young master's talent really gives me a rough vision!"

Then he laughed with a self-deprecating smile: "I still claim to be a talented man, but compared with the talent of the young master, he is like a jackdaw compared to a swan!"

Seeing Cao Zhi like this, Liu Xian couldn't help but feel ashamed, and at the same time, he felt a little caring for this open and honest young man.

Cao Zhi looked at Zhen Mi, with a sad expression in his eyes and said, "I am overestimating my abilities! Only a talent like Mr. Liu is worthy of the lady! I will never disturb the lady again!

I must have caused a lot of trouble to the lady before. I am really sorry, I will not come again in the future!”

Zhen Mi said: "Young Master doesn't have to do this! In fact, it's really honorable for me to have a friend like Young Master! If you have time in the future, you can always come to my Laifeng Tower to visit me! The door of Laifeng Tower will always be open to you!"

When Cao Zhi heard this, he was immediately happy and regained his spirit. He seemed to be a deflated ball, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "In this way, it's better to obey your orders than respect!"

He looked at Liu Xian, clasped his fists and said, "At that time, I will ask Mr. Liu for poetry and prose!"

Liu Xian smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Of course I can't ask for it."

Cao Zhi couldn't help but say happily: "It's so great! Today I can actually make friends with Brother Liu. Today, well, I will have a good drink with Mr. Liu tomorrow!"

Liu Xian smiled and said, "This is my honor. At that time, we will drink 300 cups of sorrow and we will stop drunk!"

Cao Zhi's eyes lit up and he slapped, "Brother Liu's talent is indeed extraordinary! 'Drink three hundred cups of wine, and stop drunk'. These casual words are amazing!"

Liu Xian was stunned for a moment and laughed.

Cao Zhi clasped his fists at Liu Xian and Zhen Mi and said, "I have to go to my father's house to have a banquet today, so I'll say goodbye."

Zhen Mi took the opportunity to ask: "The lord invited the son to the banquet. I guess something happy happened, right?"

Cao Zhi smiled and said, "I heard that a civil war was about to occur within Liu Xianjun. My father was happy, so he called us to have a drink..."

Liu Xian suddenly heard this and was shocked.

Cao Zhi bowed to the two of them and left.

Liu Xian came to his senses and asked Zhen Mi: "What does he mean by the civil war?"

Zhen Mi clasped her fists and said, "Just just was about to report to the young master. The I learned from Cao Cao recently that since the life and death of the young master were unknown, problems have arisen within us.

The third wife and the second wife are all dispatching troops. I heard that the two wives are stepping up preparations for war, as if they are fighting for dominance!

The civil and military ministers seemed to be divided into two factions. The Xiliang Army, one of them, stood on the side of the second wife, while the others stood on the side of the third wife! The situation seemed to have reached a critical moment!"
Chapter completed!