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Chen Lang could not help but exclaim: "I don't feel much, but I'm actually a little drunk!"

Cao Cao laughed and said, "This is the most amazing part of this wine! Without the burning sensation of alcohol, it seemed very soft. However, you would unknowingly fall drunk! "This is just like a true hero. A true hero is just like this Du Kang Wine. Normally, you won't be able to feel his power, but by the time you realize that something is wrong, you are already finished!" Chen Lang's heart moved, and he laughed: "Brother Meng De is like this Du Kang Wine." Cao Cao laughed out loud, "Those who know me, Brother Chen is also here!" Then he looked at Chen Lang and laughed: "I see that Brother Chen is also this Du Kang Wine!" Chen Lang picked up the wine bowl and looked at the cold wine within, sighing with emotion: "I wonder what will happen to you and me in the future?"

Cao Cao said, "I hope we will be able to become a passerby!"

Chen Lang drank all the wine in one gulp, then laughed: "Becoming an enemy is also not bad! If there is no equal opponent in this life, then it would be extremely boring! "

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, he raised his thumb and praised, "Brother Chen is bold! If I can have an opponent like brother Chen, I, Cao Mengde, will have no regrets in my life! " Then he picked up the wine bowl, tilted his head back to dry, and laughed out loud.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, followed by a man's voice: "Meng De, you're enjoying life!"

Chen Lang and Cao Cao Cao looked towards the source of the voice, only to see five or six men walking up, the leader had a beard and had a face full of wealth, while the rest had extraordinary looks. Cao Cao raised his voice and laughed, "So it's Genji and all my fellow brothers! I had thought that all of you were dedicated to national affairs and would not be as idle as me. I never thought that you would also be so busy drinking wine here! "

Everyone laughed as they walked over and sat down.

Cao Cao Cao pointed at Chen Lang and said to everyone: "This is the famous General Ying Yang Chen Lang back then." Everyone cupped their fists in greeting, and Chen Lang returned the greeting. Cao Cao introduced the people to Chen Lang. They were Yuan Shao, Chen Lin, and many other people, many of them were famous people from the three nations, Chen Lang had heard of them for a long time.

No one talked about etiquette as they drank and chatted. After three rounds of drinking, Yuan Shao shouted: "Although the Disorder of yellow napkin is calm, but the eunuchs are still acting happily, I'm afraid that even more trouble is coming!" Chen Lin and the rest could not help but sigh. Cao Cao said smilingly, "Today we're just drinking and singing, so we're not talking about national affairs." Everyone nodded. Chen Lin looked at Cao Cao Cao and said: "I have long heard of Brother Meng De's great talent in literature and martial arts, so I invited Brother Meng De to sing a song for me!" Everyone began to cheer.

Cao Cao laughed, picked up his wine bowl and stood up. After thinking for a while, he started singing, "To the north of Taihang Mountains, what a difficult time! Sakamura's intestines are bent, and the wheels are crushed by it. The trees were bleak! The north wind was sad. Xiong Pi squatted down in front of me while the tiger and leopard cried. There are few people in the valley, so how can Fei Fei fall in the snow?! A long sigh on the neck, a long journey with many things in mind. What is there in my heart? Wishing to return to the east once again. The depth of the bridge is absolute, the middle road is hovering. Confused lost road, twilight without lodging. The day of their journey was long gone, and everyone was hungry at the same time. Bagging the bank to take salary, the axe ice to hold the cudgel. "Sad to think of the poems of the East Mountain, so long for me to mourn."

Everyone sighed with emotion. Chen Lang then realized that the people of this era were not reciting poems like the people of the future, they were singing instead of reciting them aloud. It was actually more similar to the forms of the future generations of folk songs. In this era, it was better to call it singing than poetry.

Chen Lin praised: "Brother Meng De is really talented!" And then she frowned, "It's just that this song is a bit sad! I have a gift that I am willing to share with my friends. " Cao Cao excitedly said, "Kong Zhang's songs are definitely out of the ordinary, quickly sing it!" Everyone urged one after the other.

Chen Lin laughed: "The ode of this song is only a small piece." Then she organized her thoughts and sang, "The wind is blowing like the dark clouds. Sunshine. My good friend asked me to take a walk. At the meeting. Xuan He floated in the clear spring. "Big Tree Huan Qing Rui." Everyone listened to the melody of the song like they were infatuated with it. Only Chen Lang, who was playing the lute to a cow, was able to understand the meaning of the few lines in the song. Chen Lang was completely confused as to what he was saying.

Everyone was drinking and singing at the same time. How joyful.

A young noble was escorted to the lobby by a bookkeeper. The waiter immediately went up to greet them. Seeing the young master in front of him with his snow-red lips and graceful figure, the errand boy beside him also had red lips and white teeth. He immediately understood which family the master and servant in front of him were playing in disguise. He did not dare to hesitate and bowed as he asked, "Young Master, do you want to drink?"

At this moment, the sound of singing came from upstairs. The fake Young Master's eyes immediately lit up as he curiously asked, "Who's up there?" The waiter quickly replied: "Yes, Academy Officer Cao, Academy Officer Yuan Shao and so on." The bogus young master immediately ran up the stairs, and the bogus bookkeeper quickly ran after him. Seeing this, the waiter chuckled and didn't bother with her anymore.

The master and the servant came to the second floor and looked towards the direction of the sound. Sure enough, they saw a large group of people sitting by the window and singing. The bogus young master then found a place to sit down beside him, and the bogus bookkeeper quickly followed suit. At this time, it was Chen Lin who was singing. The fake Young Master only felt that it was very beautiful after hearing it, and couldn't help but exclaim softly, "I had long heard that Chen Lin was a genius, to be able to catch a glimpse of him today, she really lives up to her name!"

Cao Cao saw that only Chen Lang did not seem to care about it at all from the crowd, he could not help but be moved, and laughed: "With a song like Chen Lin, could it be that it is not worthy of Brother Chen's attention?" Everyone looked at Chen Lang. Chen Lang laughed: "Brother Chen Lin's songs are exceptionally beautiful, I am so intoxicated by them!"

Cao Cao rolled his eyes and snappily said, "Obviously you are lying!" Then he laughed, "Looks like not only is Brother Chen's martial arts amazing, you're also hiding some amazing literary talent! It's rare for everyone to be so happy today, so Brother Chen doesn't need to hide it.

Everyone present was eager to stir up trouble. Upon hearing Cao Cao's words, they all started to cheer.

Chen Lang laughed bitterly: "How can I sing!"

Cao Cao said snappily, "Brother Chen, that's not right! Why should friends be modest! " Yuan Shao said: "Even if Meng De's words are correct, it doesn't matter! Brother Chen, don't pretend to be modest. Quickly let us experience it! "

Chen Lang wanted to reject him, but suddenly a thought struck him, and he thought to himself: I do not know how to sing, but singing is not a problem, the title of 'King of Swords' is not just for show.

Chen Lang cleared his throat, causing everyone to stare at him with widened eyes, curious yet amused at the same time.

Chen Lang started to sing, "Smoke rose, rivers and mountains looked north, the wind blew up and the horses grew out hissing sword Qi like frost. His heart was like the boundless Yellow River. Within twenty years, no one could resist him. Wherever the saber of hatred went, many loyal souls would be buried in other places. How could it be a hundred deaths to repay one's family? One could only sigh and silently shed blood and tear filled eyes. "Ma Zuonan will travel to the north, while the other will travel to the north. I am willing to defend the land and restore the country to its original state. The magnificent China shall send people from all directions to come and congratulate you!" The lyrics of the song usually had to be sung twice, but Chen Lang only sang it once before stopping, it was not because he did not want to sing it, but because the atmosphere in the restaurant was a little weird.

Chen Lang stopped, the restaurant was extremely quiet, everyone stared at Chen Lang with their eyes wide open. Chen Lang was a little worried, worried that the people of this era would not like the music of the future generations, afraid that he would be made a fool of!

The fake Young Master opened his eyes wide as he looked at Chen Lang with an expression of disbelief. The wine cup in his hand slipped and fell to the ground with a thump. When everyone heard this sound, they immediately came back to their senses. Cao Cao was the first to excitedly shout: "Good! Great! What a great blood-boiling song! Sing out the thoughts of our generation! " Everyone in the restaurant started applauding and cheering. Some of them even seemed to be boiling with excitement.

Chen Lin stood up, bowed to Chen Lang, and said with infinite admiration: "Brother Chen, your talent, I am impressed! Compared to Brother Chen's songs, the songs of the lowly people are like a jackdaw comparing to a phoenix and the fluorescent light is even greater than Haoyue! "

Chen Lang could not help but perspire, and immediately cupped his fists: "Please smile!"

Yuan Shao looked at Chen Lang with a bit of jealousy and said, "I never thought that not only is Brother Chen peerless with his martial arts skills, his literary skills are also so outstanding! I admire you! Brother Chen's martial arts is hard to say, but this literary talent is unrivalled in this world! " Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. They all had looks of admiration on their faces.

Chen Lang laughed: "It's just a mere song, if you all praise me like this, I will truly be ashamed!"

Cao Cao picked up his wine bowl and loudly said, "Brothers, this" The Great Loyalty to the Nation "of Brother Chen is worth it. Come, let's do it!" Everyone picked up their wine bowls and raised their heads to dry.

"Miss," the bogus errand boy said to the bogus young master opposite him. The fake gongzi had an angry look on his face as he scolded, "What Miss!" The fake bookkeeper immediately realized that he had leaked his mouth, and stuck out his tongue: "Young master, that person's singing skills are so strange! This servant has never heard of it, but it sounds very nice! It makes people very excited! "

The fake Young Master's eyes flashed with a strange light, and said: "I never thought that in the capital, other than Chen Lin, there would actually be such a talent! I wonder who he is? " As he said that, he turned to look at Chen Lang, only to realize that he was tall and big, with a manly temperament, and couldn't help but be moved, her face flushed red.