After being driven away by Liu Bei, Cao Cao worshipped me as his military advisor!

Chapter 108 Cao Cao ordered, looking for the Tang Sect and Song ancestor Genghis Khan that Mr. Xiao said, and find them to enter my account! Works for me!!

Cao Cao trembled as he listened to Chen Fan’s poems.

Accompanied by Chen Fan’s voice.

He seemed to see the side of Qin Shihuang sweeping through the six and eight wildernesses and dominating the world through the ages.

He seemed to have seen the domineering scene of Han Wu prosperous and sealing the wolf Juxu. It’s just that Tang Zong, who is Song Zu.

Who is Genghis Khan.

Cao Cao was thirsty for talent: “Sir, where are Tang Zong’s Song Zu and Genghis Khan?” Can you introduce me to work under my account? ”

Listening to Cao Chengxiang’s question, Chen Fan couldn’t help but smile lightly. Tang Zong Song Zu, a generation of Tianjiao.

These characters will not appear until hundreds of years later.

Boss Cao really cherished talents, and when he heard about powerful people, he wanted to be included in his subordinates. It’s a pity that this Tang Sect Song Zu, a generation of Tianjiao, is the same as your Boss Cao, all of them are human masters.

Sighing lightly, Chen Fan’s gaze couldn’t help but look up at the sky and the moonlight.

“It’s a world where everyone can achieve their ambitions.”

“It is a world where there is no war and everyone can be happy.”

“It was a magnificent world with 5,000 years of civilization.”

“There is you in that world, and there is me…”

Speaking of the rise, a strong sense of homesickness could not help but rise in Chen Fan’s heart.

He let out a long sigh and said, “Everyone gradually feels that the sound of the country is different, but they hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain. ”

Listening to the brilliant world described by Chen Fan, Cao Cao was not only full of hope.

There is no war, the world is peaceful.

Everyone can achieve their ambitions, and everyone can be happy as a family! This………

Isn’t this exactly the world he Cao Cao dreamed of building? Cao Cao’s perception is hard to find.

He immediately said, “Little Sir, the world that Cao Mengde wants to create is what you just said!” ”

Chen Fan was not only drunk, but also homesick.

Hearing Boss Cao’s ambitious words, he ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water.

“No, Chengxiang, you can’t build it. No one in this world can build it. ”

“That world is not the power of one person. It is made by thousands of people who have gone forward and successively regarded death as their home. ”

“Minister Cheng, you can’t do it, and I can’t do it…”

Halfway through the words, Chen Fan was completely drunk.

The wine jug in his hand fell to the ground with a “dang” up. The warm imperial wine flowed all over the place, reflecting the full moon in the sky.

Chen Fan reached out to touch it, as if he could find his way home by touching the full moon.

Gradually, drowsiness hit, and Chen Fan was completely unconscious. Seeing Chen Fan like this, Cao Cao couldn’t help but sigh softly.

“If Mr. Xiao doesn’t sound, it’s already a blockbuster.”

“I thought that my Cao Cao’s ambition was enough to conquer the world.”

“But after talking with Mr. Xiao today, I realized what Mr. Xiao had in mind.”

“The world is peaceful, everyone can achieve their ambitions, and everyone can enjoy the family.”

“Such a wonderful world, I Cao Cao will definitely create it.”

Cao Cao flicked his sleeve and sent someone to move Chen Fan, who had fallen to the ground drunk, into the room so that he could take care of him.

Boarding the carriage, Cao Cao lifted the curtain and ordered in a low voice: “Send someone immediately to find the Tang Emperor Song Zu that Mr. Xiao said, and Genghis Khan.” ”

“The characters who can be mentioned by Mr. Xiao must be heroes!”

“If you are a hero, you are qualified to be included in me and used by me!”

When the cronies are ordered, they can set out and gather people to start a search.

Lowering the curtain, Cao Cao still had an endless meaning of the poem written by Chen Fan, whispering, and the aftertaste was endless.

After Cao Cao left, Mrs. Mi, who had been hiding on the side, dared to come out.

Mr. Fang Caixiao’s generous poem made Mrs. Mi quite surprised in her heart.

She never expected that Mr. Xiao’s ambition in his heart was so ambitious. The world is peaceful and everyone is happy.

Isn’t the little gentleman who wants to create such a world the talent that my husband urgently needs?

Mrs. Mi was determined to introduce Mr. Xiao to her husband. Back at the Taishou Mansion, Cao Cao discovered.

The courtiers in the tent had not yet slept.

They are still deploying and rehearsing on the march. The stakes are high, and no one is relentless.

Everyone wants to fight only this battle and set the Central Plains.

In this way, it can not only end the years of conquest, but also live with the people. Cao Cao was very pleased with this.

Seeing the lord return with the smell of wine, Xu Chu had a guess in his heart. He stepped forward and asked in a low voice, “Lord Lord, but went to Mr. Chen Fan?” ”

Cao Cao nodded and repeatedly advised: “Remember, the fact that Chen Fan is Mr. Xiao cannot be mentioned to anyone.” ”

Xu Chu nodded repeatedly.

On the surface, Cao Cao had already used the Yuedan appraisal to evaluate the top ten strategists, creating a situation in which Chen Fan was dead.

Therefore, before the great cause was accomplished, Chen Fan was Mr. Xiao’s matter, and no one could reveal it.

Xu Chu was pushed aside.

Cao Cao looked at the rivers and sheji on the sand table of war, and couldn’t help but think of the poem Chen Fan had made in his mind.

Even, Cao Cao couldn’t help but chant out: “The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.” ”

“Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only recklessness remains; Up and down the great river, there was a sudden loss. ”

“Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Yuan Chi Wax Elephant, wants to be higher than the Tiangong test.”

“On a sunny day, look at the red dress, which is extremely enchanting.”

“There are so many rivers and mountains, which have attracted countless heroes to bend their waists.”

“Cherish the Qin Emperor Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly inferior. ”

“A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.”

“All the past, count the merry people, and look at the present day.”

A chant, impassioned.

Such a majestic poem caused the ministers who performed their duties in the big account to be stunned

They put down the work at hand and savoured the sentences and artistic conception in the poem for a long time, and Jia Xucai clapped his hands and applauded: “Lord Lord, such an ambitious poem is really a must in the world!” ”

Chen Qun also nodded again and again and said, “Lord Duke, although I don’t know who the Tang Sect Song Zu and Genghis Khan are. But you can still feel the goodness of these three people! Lord, what a good poem! ”

Xun You pondered for a while and said, “Lord Duke, your artistic conception of this poem is much higher, but what has happened to improve the Lord Duke’s mood again?” ”

Xu Shu frowned when he heard this.

Because, why is the style and mood of this poem so similar to Mr. Chen Fan, who has passed away?

Although Mr. Chen Fan’s occasional chanting style of poetry has never been fixed. But for some reason, Xu Shu just had an intuition.

He felt that this poem full of pride should be written by Mr. Chen Fan. Listening to the praise of Qunchen, Cao Cao waved his hand and said, “Such a good poem is not written by me. ”

Everyone couldn’t help but be even more shocked when they heard this!

Such an ambitious, magnificent poem is not the work of the Lord. Who else in the world could have such ambitions?

Seeing Qunchen’s face full of surprise and curiosity, Cao Cao just shook his head. As for who made the poem, he did not say.

Mr. Xiao did not like to bother, so let the owner of this poem be dusty for the time being. However, Chen Fanqi could be hidden by Cao Cao…………

But this poem spread by the wind.

Koto, Jianye Palace.

Sun Quan looked at the bamboo jane in his hand, he shook his head repeatedly, and sighed one after another: “Count the merry people, and look at the present day!” Look at the present day! ”

“Zijing, the person who made this poem is simply a great talent through the ages!!”

“So ambitious! I can’t reach it! ”

Hearing this, Lu Su shook his head and nodded again. He opened his mouth and said, “Please don’t be arrogant, poetry can certainly be seen in the heart.” But in troubled times, it is impossible to do things with an empty heart. ”

“Lord Duke, you sit on the six counties of Jiangdong, but this is incomparable to the poet author.”

Sun Quan was deeply impressed when he heard this.

However, he still liked this poem very much. Jiangdong Water Village.

Zhou Yu hugged Xiao Qiao in his arms and listened to Xiao Qiao recite the verses on the bamboo slip to himself.

“All the past, count the merry people, and look at the present day.”

Zhou Yu’s heart surged when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly and said: “This person’s poem is exactly what I think in my heart!” ”

“Although I don’t know who the Tang Sect Song Zu is, a generation of Tianjiao.”

“But my ambition is so far-reaching!”

“The author of this poem is really my confidant!”

Hefei, Taishoufu.

Liu Bei and Zhuge appeared together. Chen Fan’s poem, the two of them already know.

“Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Yuan Chi Wax Elephant, wants to compete with Tiangong Trial!”

“Junshi, what kind of ambition is this, the ambition to wait for this moment?”

“I, Liu Bei, where my heart goes, where my heart goes!”

Liu Bei sighed in his heart.

Zhuge Liang also nodded repeatedly: “The person who made this poem is really very high-spirited!” Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lose Wencai! Tangzong Song Zu, slightly inferior! ”

“Genghis Khan, a generation of heavenly pride, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle!”

“All the past, count the merry people, and look at the present day!”

“So domineering, so arrogant!”

“Such a heart, such a heart. I Zhuge Liang admire it in my heart! Immense admiration! ”

Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang still don’t know.

The person they admired and sighed was Chen Fan, whom they hated to death! If you know the truth, I don’t know what kind of expression the two will have.

Xuchang.

Chen Fan’s poem also rode the wind back to Xudu.

Cao Zhi wrote this poem over and over again on the brocade.

The ambition in the poems and the arrogance and domineering in the poems all made Cao Zhi’s heart moved, and his heart was surging!

What kind of state of mind can make such a wonderful poem?

Cao Zhi was crazy, and he racked his brains to make a poem that could surpass.

However, even if Cao Zhi wanted to break his head, he couldn’t write a word with a pen, and Cao Zhi’s poetry has always been deeply liked by Cao Cao.

Not only Cao Cao, Cao Zhi’s poetry is one of the best in Xuchang.

In the world, the talent of poetry has a place for Cao Zhi. But now, after reading Chen Fan’s poem.

Cao Zhi actually found out.

What he learned in the past is the Four Books and Five Scriptures, and the human ethics are constant.

The sought-after pages of poetry he used to do were all dung.

Only this poem can truly be called a poem! Cao Zhi sat paralyzed in the scattered study of Bamboo Jane and Juanxiu. He stared blankly at the roof above him.

Cao Zhi felt that his talent was completely crushed.

And the person who made such an earth-shattering poem, Cao Zhi didn’t even know who he was.

For a long time, Cao Zhicai muttered a sentence: “My talent, it is better to be… It’s better too! ”