I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 32 The Amazing Work
Lin Xun'er searched around the market, but couldn't find the person who lost the purse.

So a little helpless, I could only leave the market and walk back.

"I don't know what is in this purse?" Lin Xun'er looked at the purse in her hand and said to herself.

When she got the purse before, she felt very light, and felt that it was not silver money, but some paper.

"Why don't we see what's inside, maybe we can find some clues." Lin Xun'er thought so.

So curiously opened the purse and took a look.

It turned out to be paper inside.

And it looked like the most ordinary paper, but it was neatly folded.

Lin Xun'er was a little strange, so she couldn't help but took out one of them, it was indeed nothing special.

"If the little thief just now knew that it was filled with paper, I'm afraid he would regret it." Lin Xun'er chuckled secretly.

However, unable to bear his excess curiosity, he opened the paper to find out.

It turned out that what appeared to be a poem was written on the paper.

[The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Xiang Jun has a lot of white hair overnight. 】

[When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy. 】

"What a poem!" Lin Xun'er's eyes lit up a little.

Although she doesn't know much about poetry, she is far inferior to Princess Zhao Jinsi.

But you can also feel the profound artistic conception between the lines in this poem and the brilliant writing style.

It not only gives people a bit of autumn's sadness, but also reveals a kind of heroism and romance.

"It's really good. The more you read it carefully, the more flavorful it becomes. The Princess likes poetry the most. Take it back and show her." Lin Xun'er said inwardly.

Anyway, I can't find the owner of this purse for the time being.

I can only go back to accompany the princess to the Zhushan residence first, and then try to find the owner of the purse later.

Lin Xun'er quickly ran back to the carriage, and the guards had already returned from the county government.

With light footsteps and a body as light as a swallow, she jumped directly into the carriage, then opened the curtain and got in.

A very beautiful woman sat in the carriage.

Wearing a sky blue double-breasted skirt, the curves are graceful and embossed.

The appearance is even more beautiful and incomparable.

Her skin is full of snow, her quality is blue, and her heart is noble.

But the most eye-catching thing is that pair of beautiful eyes.

Like an ice mirror, it shines brightly.

She is the only daughter of King Jing'an——Zhao Jinsi.

"Princess, let me show you this poem, I don't know if you have seen it before." Lin Xun'er said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Jinsi can't help but have a peerless appearance, and she is even more talented. She is proficient in poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Especially in poetry, it can be said that he is quite obsessed.

So when she heard Lin Xun'er's words, her bright eyes flashed, she became curious, and her eyes immediately fell on the paper in her hand.

"Show me." Zhao Jinsi curiously took the paper in Lin Xun'er's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Immediately, the eyes were brilliant, and the beautiful eyes could not help but widen a little.

The rhetoric of this poem is fresh and beautiful, and the style of writing is light and agile.

It seems to be an understatement, but the artistic conception is profound and extraordinary.

The poetic scene is even more ethereal and fantastic, fascinating.

It is really a rare good poem.

Moreover, the person who wrote this is a master of pen and ink, with a bold and elegant pen.

It complements the artistic conception of the poem.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this poem may be the author of this poem.

Definitely a master of literature.

"Xun'er, where did you get this?" Zhao Jinsi looked at Lin Xun'er in surprise.

"Oh, it's in this purse." Lin Xun'er said, "The thief just now must have mistakenly thought that the purse contained money and robbed him of his purse.

I just went to the market to search around, but I didn't find the owner of the purse, so I wanted to see if I could find any clues in it, and found a lot of papers inside.

Well, here are a few more. "

Lin Xun'er took out several other sheets of paper and handed them to Zhao Jinsi.

Zhao Jinsi opened one of them again.

This piece of paper is full of many words, but they are all repetitions of the same poem.

There are tens of thousands of sake bottles in Jinzun and tens of thousands of dollars in jade dish.

Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.

To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.

Come leisurely fishing on Bixi, suddenly take a boat dream day.

Difficult way! Difficult way! What is wrong, where is it now?
There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung upright.

"It's a good saying that there will be times when the wind and the waves break, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea."

After reading this poem, Zhao Jinsi's heart was deeply touched, and it seemed that there was a kind of power surging in her heart.

This poem suppresses first and then exalts.

First express the melancholy in my heart, the world is difficult.

There are sorrows of separation and frustration.

But the turning point in the last sentence has the majestic momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers and breaking through all difficulties and obstacles.

Inspiring and soul-stirring.

People can feel the heroic spirit and optimistic spirit in the author's heart.

Even in the face of setbacks and blows, he still has the open-mindedness and courage to look forward to the sun.

At this time, Zhao Jinsi's heart can be described as turbulent and turbulent, unable to calm down.

She sighed with emotion at the author's convincing talent and learning, as well as his life experience.

I admire his optimism and boldness even more.

"It seems that the author, just like the teacher, was born at the wrong time and had no talent. Today's Great Yan Dynasty is precarious, with treacherous ministers in power, and it has indeed buried many talented people." Zhao Jinsi sighed secretly.

From this poem, she can see the helplessness and unwillingness of this person who has great ambitions but cannot display them.

I can only use this poem to express my ambition.

And he wrote this poem over and over again, and some of the handwriting even overlapped each other.

It can be seen that there is no way to express the ambition in his heart. He can only use the pen as a sword and ink as a horse.

Point out the country on this paper, kill the enemy with a penny, and serve the country.

Afterwards, Zhao Jinsi carefully read the poems written on several other sheets of paper.

The heart was even more shocked.

Many of these poems can be called astonishing works, amazing and convincing.

Her pretty face was already flushed with excitement.

A heart is also intoxicated in the artistic conception of the poem, lingering in the beautiful and gorgeous rhetoric.

It seems to follow the author through the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and experience the magnificent life.

In those poems, there is the romance of "I don't know the sky is in the water when I'm drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams and crushes the galaxy".

There is the heroic spirit of "the roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] li"
There is the chicness of "killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles, brushing off your clothes when things happen, and hiding your merit and fame deeply".

Have the self-confidence of "I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone".

There is the arrogance of "Laughing up to the sky and going out, my generation is not from Penghao".

There is the open-mindedness of "If you enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need a thousand years of fame after you die".

There is the sorrow of "drawing a knife to cut off the water and make it flow more, toast to relieve sorrow and sorrow".

There is also the spirit of "there will be times when the wind and the waves break, and the sails will be hung on the clouds to help the sea".

He has the ambition of "Why don't men wear Wu hooks and collect the fifty states of Guanshan".

There is also the delicate tenderness of "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and sorrows of thousands of miles".

Those lines of poetry seemed to outline in her heart a talented young man who was unrestrained, knowledgeable and caring about his country.

A three-foot-long sword hanging from his waist, elegant and unrestrained, handsome and unrestrained, a chivalrous swordsman who wields his sword to the end of the world, and is happy to venge.

A man with flesh and blood, joys and sorrows, great ambitions, and tenderness like water.

He puts his love on mountains and rivers, is intoxicated in poetry and wine,

Hold your sword in the rivers and lakes, and engrave your ambition on your homeland.

Looking at his poems, one seems to be able to taste him and appreciate his magnificence.

Admire his unparalleled poetic talent, envy his lofty sentiments and self-confidence and optimism.

I like his bohemianism and admire his lofty aspirations.

I am even more curious about his life and his story.

Zhao Jinsi suddenly wanted to know about this person's past, listen to his story, and participate in his future.

However, what made her most regrettable was that she could only see the first half of the song "Will Enter the Wine", and the writing on the back was blurred.

It's hard for her to feel unfulfilled.

It's like reading half of the book, and there is no follow-up.

Another example is that the emotion is about to reach a climax, but it stops abruptly.

It made her really uncomfortable, and she wished she could find out the author immediately, and let him complete the poem and the missing feeling in her heart.

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