The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Although Chen Liang said so, he was happy in his heart, because if no one can solve this question, then he, the question maker, can get this opportunity. If he is appreciated by Cao Cao, , that is a matter of reaching the sky in one step.

But after hearing Chen Liang's words, the people in the audience couldn't bear it. After all, there were not only literati, but also martial arts students.

One of them, a man who looked very strong and muscular, shouted loudly, "What's so difficult about this? Mr. Cao's poem is just like his man, he is a real warrior!"

As soon as the man's words came out, some warriors present immediately applauded. In their opinion, warriors are truly powerful.

However, the literati present shook their heads and said nothing.

In the end, only a few people applauded.

Chen Liang smiled and shook his head when he heard this, "It's natural that Mr. Cao is a warrior, but Mr. Cao is not just a warrior. After all, a warrior cannot write such a majestic poem."

After Chen Liang finished speaking, the literati around him nodded in agreement.

Chen Liang looked around, "Are there any more?"

After that, several literati made some careful boasts, but they couldn't get the support of most people. Only a few people applauded and expressed their approval.

Now no one really dares to speak. Literati all want to save face. This kind of thing where their own praise is not recognized by others makes them lose face.

Chen Liang saw that not many people were talking anymore, and the smile on his face became even thicker. At this moment, Chen Liang suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Chen and was about to turn around and leave. Thinking of Zhang Chen's eyes just now, Chen Liang immediately raised his eyebrows and asked him to teach him a lesson. people's thoughts.

"That young master, please stay!"

As soon as Chen Liang's words came out, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Chen. After all, Zhang Chen was the only one who was preparing to go out now, and everyone else was thinking hard.

Zhang Chen naturally knew that Chen Liang was calling him, so he turned his head and looked at Chen Liang, "What advice can you give me?"

"I just saw that the young master is quite disdainful of the affairs of various countries. He must be a man with great ambitions. Why don't you try this question?" Chen Liang looked at Zhang Chen and said softly but with a strong tone.

You guys can play slowly if you want, why would you come to me if you have nothing to do?

Zhang Chen suddenly felt a little funny and pointed at himself, "Do you really want me to say it?"

When Chen Liang saw that Zhang Chen was about to agree, he immediately nodded, "Of course, you can speak freely, young master." As he said that, Chen Liang had a hint of joy in his eyes.

When Chen Liang thought about it, Zhang Chen would definitely not be able to say it. Even if he did, it would only add to the laughter. Chen Liang's purpose was to make Zhang Chen look embarrassed and avenge Zhang Chen for ignoring him just now.

Zhang Chen took a deep look at Chen Liang and shook his head, "Cao Gong's poems are in a school of their own. The language is deep, full, powerful, like the veteran Youyan, with a majestic charm. No one in the world can match the momentum in the poems. Cao Cao He also has high ambitions in his heart, and this sentence is consistent with the whole poem. This ambition is to accommodate himself, and to compare himself with the sea! This is the character of Jian'an, but you should not feel it. "

After speaking, Zhang Chen turned around, waved to Zhao Xinghuo in the distance, and walked outside without looking back.

Chen Liang waited until Zhang Chen was about to walk out before he realized that this man actually followed Mr. Cao and scolded everyone present!

Chen Liang immediately shouted, "Sir, your words are a little inappropriate. According to you, we are all just a bunch of people?"

As soon as Chen Liang's words came out, some smart people present reacted and glared at Zhang Chen.

There were even some knowledgeable warriors who directly blocked Zhang Chen's path.

Chen Liang felt happy when he saw this place.

This is simply idiotic. There are so many people here and you still dare to say such things. You are simply seeking death!

"A dog in a fly's camp, flattering Cao Gong with his poems is beyond comparison." Zhang Chen completely ignored the warrior in front of him, said the last sentence, and walked out directly.

The warrior was still half a foot away from Zhang Chen, but he couldn't get past him. He kept being pushed away by Zhang Chen's control of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

All the literati and military men around were blown away.

Although Zhang Chen's previous sentence had some metaphors, it had not been made clear yet, but now this sentence clearly said that they were all rubbish, and naturally they could not let Zhang Chen leave so easily.

Although Zhang Chen's sword wasn't enough to block these people here, Zhang Chen didn't want to go on a killing spree. Just when he was thinking of leaving like this, a burst of laughter came from outside the crowd, and a loud voice came from outside.

"Hahaha! Well said! This young master is absolutely right!"

As soon as a voice appeared, Chen Liang's face turned ugly.

The expressions of the literati present also changed. As long as they lived in Xudu, there was no one who didn't know who this person was.

Soon a road opened in front, and a man riding a maroon horse came slowly. He looked at Zhang Chen with admiration in his eyes, "I wonder if this young master can tell me his name?"

Zhang Chen glanced at the visitor.

This man looked younger, and his body was covered in silk and satin. He was obviously from a famous family, so Zhang Chen didn't look down on him, "Zhang Chen."

The man recited a sentence and then said with a smile, "What a good name! Mr. Zhang just said something insightful. I am Cao Zhi. I wonder if you would like to come and sit in the house. I would like to be a landlord!"

Zhang Chen never thought that he would meet the legendary Cao Zhi.

If we want to say who Zhang Chen admires most in the entire Cao Cao family besides himself, then the second person must be Cao Zhi.

Not for anything else, but because Cao Zhi is rumored to be extremely generous and has a certain reputation in the whole Xudu.

It is rumored that Cao Cao still values ​​Cao Zhi very much, which is somewhat different from the history that Zhang Chen is familiar with.

Because of this situation, Zhang Chen is a little curious about Cao Zhi.

"Okay." Zhang Chen didn't say much and nodded at Cao Zhi.

Zhao Xinghuo on the side was confused.

Zhao Xinghuo couldn't figure it out. He was obviously here to watch the fun, so why did he go to someone else's house as a guest?

Because it was the end of the year, people went to bed very late at night. Zhang Chen, led by Cao Zhi, came all the way to the palace-like mansion in the center of Xudu. Seeing the deserted appearance in front of the door, he smiled apologetically at Zhang Chen, "My father has not returned yet, and I am the only one who went back home first, so the mansion is still a little deserted, please don't blame me, young master."

Zhang Chen shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart, if Cao Zhi knew that he had sneaked into their house and took the war letter, I wonder what Cao Zhi would think?

Zhao Xinghuo looked at the houses around him in amazement. In Zhao Xinghuo's opinion, everything around him was new. He had been fleeing before, so how could this little guy have seen such a big scene?

Zhang Chen was a little indifferent. After all, although this place was big, it was still missing something compared to the high-rise buildings in the real world.