lcionline Chapter 653
Chapter 653
Hearing Cao Cao's laughter, Guo Tu, who had gradually climbed to a high position, could not help but shudder.
isn't it?
Fraud?
Is this really a fraud?
Guo Tu believed in metaphysics.
After observing for so long, he realized that every time Cao Cao laughed so wildly, some danger was bound to happen.
Although it seems that there is no danger now, Zhang He and Gao Lan...
hiss!
Guo Tu looked at Guan Yu, whose face was flushed and obviously warm.
Could it be true?
Guo Tu did not say anything. This was the happiest moment for Cao Cao, and he did not dare to frown.
Besides, Guo Tu was not a loyal person at all, and his mind started to become active at this moment.
As for counselors such as Cheng Yu and Mao Jie, they did not notice anything unusual at this time.
Although they had some suspicions, they could not produce any substantial evidence, so they just frowned and remained silent without saying anything.
...
Although Cao Cao was poor, he was not really unable to make ends meet.
After all, Zhang He and Gao Lan had just surrendered, so he naturally would not be too stingy and directly prepared a large amount of wine and meat.
Of course, this meat is definitely not human flesh.
After all, Cao Cao had to eat it himself, and he also found human flesh disgusting.
At the banquet, Cao Cao was inspired to write poetry. He immediately raised his glass and walked to the center of the banquet.
"Let's drink and sing, what is life like?"
"Like the morning dew, the days that pass are filled with suffering."
"One should be generous with his feelings and unforgettable with his worries."
"How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang can do it."
...
“The mountains never tire of being high, and the sea never tires of being deep.”
"Duke Zhou spits out food for his guests, and the whole world is at peace."
Cao Cao's face was dark red, obviously he was drunk. He raised his wine glass to the bright moon in the sky and began to sing.
"it is good!"
"What a poem!"
All the generals and counselors cheered.
"Hahaha!"
"This poem is indeed the most satisfying one I have ever written. It might as well be called..."
Cao Cao laughed out loud and immediately started to name something.
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent immediately.
"Tange Xing?"
"My Lord, why are you reciting that poem by... the thief Dong?"
Gao Lan drank his wine and asked Zhang He in a low voice.
"Don't...don't talk nonsense."
Zhang He quickly reached out to cover Gao Lan's mouth.
However, although it was a low voice, it was actually not too small.
After all, when Cao Cao was thinking, everyone would remain silent so as not to disturb his thoughts, which also led to everyone naturally hearing Gao Lan's words.
"Ok?"
"Let him speak."
"I heard General Gao just said this was a poem by the thief Dong?"
Cao Cao looked at Gao Lan somewhat unnaturally.
What do you mean?
Dong Zei’s poem?
That's not right. He just had an inspiration, so he created poems that he himself thought were excellent.
"This...I...I dare not say it."
Gao Lan said with hesitation and worry on his face.
"Hahaha!"
"That's alright, Cao is a man of broad mind. Whatever was said at the banquet today cannot be taken seriously. General, please speak freely."
Cao Cao waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly.
"Then I will tell you the truth. I hope you will not blame me."
Gao Lan bowed and said with a stiff upper lip.
"But it doesn't matter!"
Cao Cao had a smile on his face and drank from his cup.
"This short song was written by Dong Yu, the son of Dong Zei, and it became popular in the north two and a half years ago."
Gao Lan said somewhat embarrassedly.
"..."
"Two...two years?"
"Ah... How could this be... How could this be?"
Cao Cao felt a little headache and had an inexplicable feeling of frustration.
Boss Cao felt very helpless.
Why?
How could it be that the poem I wrote on impulse with such inspiration was actually written by Dong Zei two and a half years ago?
The most important thing is that he can't say it's bad.
Because he just said that this is his most satisfying work.
Besides, the brothers have all agreed on it, so if I say it’s not okay, wouldn’t that be slapping the brothers in the face?
so annoying!
I always feel like I'm living in his shadow.
"Hahahaha... well, literature has nothing to do with the goodness of the person."
“We should look at the works with an inclusive attitude, rather than the people who created them.”
After a long time, Cao Cao spoke up to help with an embarrassed look on his face.
"My lord, you are right."
Cao Hong agreed repeatedly.