Rebirth: I’m Lv Bu

Xu Shu clasped his fist with an admiring expression on his face and said: "The subordinates have heard of the young man's talent for a long time, but have never seen it with his own eyes. I was fortunate to see the young man show his talents today. It's a well-deserved reputation!" Ai Lang couldn't help feeling a little proud, hehe laughed , Said: "Such poems are basically pediatrics to me!" Xu Shu smiled slightly. Then he asked, "My son, do we still have to go to Cao Zhi's study?" Ai Lang waved his hand, "I think it's almost time for the banquet. Cao Zhi must have already gone ahead. Let's go ahead too. "Xu Shu nodded. So the two came out of the arch and returned to the front yard.

As soon as he came out, a middle-aged servant rushed over and saw the eyes of the two brightened, and he hurriedly came forward to salute: "So the strong man is here! The third son is looking for you!" "Oh. Where is the third son? "We have arrived in the hall, and the banquet is about to start!" Ai Lang immediately led Xu Shu towards the hall.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw that the huge hall was already full of people. Ailang looked around and wanted to see Cao Ying's figure, but looked around, not to mention Cao Ying, not even a woman was seen. All the scribes in the room were scribes in scribes robes, all with beards. Looking over, I can't tell whether these people are old or young. Ellen felt strange and couldn't help feeling anxious. When Cao Zhi saw Ailang coming, his face was immediately happy, and he pointed to the position of the left head and said: "Ai strong, you are finally here! Come on, sit down!" Everyone saw that Cao Zhi was not only too late for Ailang. Instead of blaming him, he was full of joy and invited him to sit down in person. Everyone felt uncomfortable. They only thought that a mere martial artist was a talent. Why should the third son care about him like that!

Ai Lang was never polite. Seeing Cao Zhi invited him to sit down, he led Xu Shu to the left corner and sat down with a grin, while Xu Shu stood behind Ai Lang. Cao Zhi didn't have much to do in this way, but he regarded the guests present as unhappy, and he only felt that this person was vulgar and impolite.

As soon as Ai Lang sat down, he couldn't help asking: "San Gongzi, did Miss Cao Ying not come?" Cao Zhi was taken aback, then smiled: "Today's banquet is to introduce Ai Zhuang Shi and these bachelors in my academy. I knew, but I didn't invite the little girl." Ai Lang immediately revealed a very disappointed look after hearing this. Upon seeing this, Cao Zhi said hurriedly, "Don't worry, I will hold a banquet after my father comes back. Then I will bring him to the banquet, and I will definitely see my younger sister at that time." I got up and asked quickly, "I don't know when it was?" Cao Zhi smiled and said, "It won't be long. I have received news that my father is ready to set off, and he will probably return to Xuchang in ten days. It will be us in half a month. This is the annual Lantern Festival here, and then the hero will be able to meet the younger sister." Then he half-joked and half-seriously said: “If the hero can surprise the audience at that time, maybe there will be a chance to win on the spot. Father's favor and the younger sister betrothed to you!" Ai Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard Cao Zhi say this.

All the scribes felt jealous when seeing that San Gongzi valued Ai Lang's rude husband so much.

Cao Zhi pointed to Ailang and smiled to the scribes present: "Mr. Gentlemen, this hero is the world's wizard I am talking about! The hero is rare in the world with martial arts, and he will surely be able to shake the world in the future. Get close to Ai Zhuangshi!" Everyone looked contemptuous, but because of Cao Zhi's face, they didn't dare to openly ridicule Ai Lang and bowed their hands.

Cao Zhi said to Ai Lang again: "Azhuang, these are all well-known celebrities in the world. Not only are they good at poetry and poetry, but all of them are well-versed in governing the country. They are all rare talents! In the future, Ai Zhuangshi. You are your own with them, and the hero can associate with them a lot!"

Ai Lang couldn't help but glanced at those people, and saw that the eyes were higher than the arrogance, and the feeling of disgust suddenly rose in his heart. He only felt that Jia Xu, Xu Shu and others under him could be described as extraordinary geniuses, but none of them. Will put on such an amazing attitude, that is, getting along with the peasants and the people is also a kind of harmony. No one will be proud of their status, how can they look like these people! These guys are obviously not good at farting but they still pretend to be superior, thinking they are superior! Since Ai Lang became disgusted in his heart, his face naturally looked good, and he arched his hands at everyone impatiently.

These scribes had no other abilities, but their ability to observe words and expressions was very powerful. As soon as they saw Ailang's attitude, they immediately felt the contempt of the other party for themselves, and they were all greatly stimulated, and they couldn't help getting angry.

A skinny scribe who was in his thirties with a goat-beard first attacked Ai Lang, and saw him yin and yang loudly and loudly: "Ai Zhuang Shi is so proud! Since he is so proud, he must be really talented! Although he is not talented in the next step , I want to ask for advice!..." Ai Lang smiled without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Are you trying to challenge me? Okay! But this is at the banquet. Come to Bibi, I'll give you a hand!" As soon as this word came out, the audience was stunned. They all looked at Ai Lang blankly. They didn't even turn their heads for a while. They obviously never expected Ai. Lang would actually say such a thing! Xu Shu looked at the appearance of the people at the scene, only feeling funny in his heart!

Ailang stood up, walked to the hall, Da Ma Jindao stopped in the middle of the lobby, hooked his finger at the scribe, and said, "Come on! I'll use my left hand to deal with you!"

The scribe finally came back to his senses, seeing the posture in front of him, his face was pale, and he stammered: "You, what are you, how are you so rascal! Who, who wants to compete with you...!" Ai Lang's eyes widened, and his voice was stern; "Since you don't want to compete with me, why are you talking nonsense?" Then he smiled, as if a tiger saw its prey, people could not help feeling cold and sweat, "Since you I've already challenged it, and now I want to stop it! You can't come, I'm here!" As he said that, he strode straight towards the scribe, imposing like a tiger, fierce! There was a commotion at the scene, and the scribe staggered and fell to the ground in shock, exclaiming, "My son, help!"

At this time, Cao Zhi finally reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Hold on, hero Ai!..."

Ailang stopped, turned to look at Cao Zhi, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the third son?"

At this moment, Cao Zhi felt a little embarrassed. He knew that Ai Lang had misunderstood the meaning of the scribe, but if these words were made clear, wouldn't Ai Lang's face be flattened? It can be said that there are countless scribes under him, but there is no decent martial artist. This is his biggest weakness, and it makes it difficult for him to compare with his elder brother and second brother! Now that he has finally recruited such a martial artist, if it is because of this trivial matter that he turns to the second or eldest brother, wouldn't it be a waste of time to make clothes for others! Suddenly, Cao Zhi couldn't help regretting, regretting that he should not hold such a banquet for Ai Lang to meet the scribes.

Just when Cao Zhi didn't know how to persuade Ai Lang, a wealthy scribe suddenly stood up, stared at Ai Lang, and yelled: "What a rude man! How dare you be fierce in the presence of the third son! Zhao Xueshi clearly wanted Asking for your literary talent, don’t you know? But deliberately twisted his intentions and tried to hurt people! His behavior is despicable, his heart is shameful, and it is really hateful!” Then he held his fist towards Cao Zhi: “San Gongzi, this man is extremely unreasonable. Just like a beast, I really can't work with this beast! Please also ask the third son to expel this person immediately, and restore the peace here!" All the scribes all agreed, looking like the same enemy. Seeing this scene, Cao Zhi only felt that he didn't know what to do.

"Shut up!..." A thunderous roar suddenly exploded. Everyone on the scene was shocked and looked at Ailang in amazement. The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Ailang smiled at the scribes who were shocked by thunder, and mocked: "Don't I know the minds of you literati? Isn't it just jealous that the third son is good to me, do you want to use the topic to show my face? I'll give you a chance, right? Come on! I will stay with you to the end!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and the scribes couldn't help looking at each other. Cao Zhi said worriedly: "Ai Zhuangshi, this..."

Ailang smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! You can't help me with these materials!"

Seeing that San Gongzi seemed to have something to say, the rich scribe hurriedly said, "Since you accept the challenge, we are not welcome!" As soon as the voice fell, several scribes rushed to shout, "Come on first. !" When someone was arguing with him, he couldn't help arguing with others.

When Ai Lang saw this, he couldn't help laughing, and murmured: "Damn, I really think of Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon, and everyone is vying to bite Lao Tzu!" He became impatient and said loudly, "I'll come first. !" The huge voice instantly suppressed everyone's voice like thunder.

The scribes immediately calmed down and looked at Ai Lang with surprise.

Ai Long said loudly: "I make a poem, and then you do it again. If anyone can make a good poem that can match Lao Tzu's poem, Lao Tzu will lose!" There was a huge uproar at the scene, everyone said Ai Lang speaks without shame. But when Cao Zhi saw that Ai Lang dared to speak like this, he couldn't help but wonder, secretly said: Did I look away? In fact, this Ailang is not only outstanding in martial arts but also outstanding in literary talent? !

Cao Zhi thought so and couldn't help but look forward to it. Seeing the hustle and bustle of the scribes, they frowned and shouted: "It's all quiet!" The scribes gradually calmed down, but everyone still had a sneer and sarcasm. Waiting to see how Ellen makes a fool of.

Cao Zhi asked Ai Lang, "Is what Ai Zhuangshi said just now really?"

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