The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 20

Ying Fei is not Cao Zijian who only has ten stones in the world and only has eight fights.But he also has tricks that others don't have. Since the Han Dynasty, poetry has won great development.

The most fundamental literature of the Han Dynasty is not poetry but Fu, and Fu is the most refined talent.The prime time for poetry is the Tang Dynasty, and now that Ying Fei possesses the pen of a sage, writing a poem is naturally an easy task.

The shameless plagiarist standing on the shoulders of the sages now looks proud.At this time, Ying Fei suddenly felt a touch of gratitude in his heart, although shallow but sincere.

If it weren't for the force-feeding teaching of later generations, how could the current Ying Fei treat many talented scholars like dogs.

As soon as such insolent words were uttered, they immediately caused an uproar.At this time, it was not only Wang Fei and others who were criticizing, but even Cai Yong and others frowned slightly.They felt that Ying Fei's tone was too loud and arrogant, and he didn't have the attitude that a young student should have.

Cai Yong is a person with a persistent attitude towards literature. Hearing Ying Fei's arrogance at this moment, his expression began to change, and a cold smile appeared on his face hidden in the corner of his mouth.

"Nephew is so confident, please write a poem!" Cai Yong expressed his dissatisfaction on the surface, and said to Ying Fei.

"Please compose poems to prove your talent!"

"Please compose poems to prove your talent!"

"Please compose poems to prove your talent!"

At this moment, as soon as Cai Yong uttered his words, the people in the yard immediately took the lead, gathered a force, and shot towards Ying Fei.All of a sudden, the place where Ying Fei and the others were located became the focus.

The beautiful woman in her boudoir covered her mouth lightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.She didn't know why Ying Fei didn't compose poems at this point.Cai Yan would never believe that Cao Cao would lie and make fun of it.

Cai Yan, who knew Cao Cao well, knew in his heart that since he had Cao Cao's certificate, then this poem came from this person.With Cao Mengde's intelligence, Gein knew the influence of stealing poems on a person.

The beautiful eyes flickered a few times, then blinked lightly, one of the bright lights flashed by, Cai Yan was curious about this person in his heart.The rosy mouth spat out affirmative words accompanied by a touch of orchid fragrance: "What a powerful man!"

Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others were at the scene, unable to make the most objective observation, and they didn't guess Ying Fei's twists and turns for a while.On the contrary, Cai Yan, who lived alone in her boudoir, was an outsider, but she noticed Ying Fei's plan from every clue.

"This man has taken the initiative from the moment he entered the door. Whether it is Wang Feiyi who spoke earlier or his own father, they are just his pawns!" A look of horror flashed in Cai Yan's beautiful eyes. I heard that Ying Fei is only twelve years old.

"Fiddy?"

Xu Shu's expression showed a hint of warmth and anger. In his opinion, these people were too deceitful.Xu Shu even had the idea of ​​drawing his sword to kill him, and then fleeing to the world.

Thinking of this, Xu Shu's eyes could not help revealing a trace of murderous look.Ying Fei, who was always together, noticed it immediately, turned to Xu Shu and shook his head and said, "Brother, no!"

Killing Cai Yong and others in Luoyang will undoubtedly anger the entire Han Dynasty.At that time, the Han soil in the Central Plains, Huaxia Kyushu will no longer have a place for himself and others.

"Brother Ying, are you okay?"

Cao Cao and Yuan Shao were also full of embarrassment. At this moment, the two of them were caught in the middle, it was really difficult to be human.No matter what, Ying Fei and Ying Fei were brought in by the two of them, so it's really not good to leave them alone.

"Brother Benchu, trust Fei!"

Compared with Cao Cao, Yuan Shao needs more confidence.At this time, today's matter is no longer my own business. Once I can't write poems here, even Yuan Shao and Cao Cao will have a lot of influence.

An unknown person can make him lose points in the family.Cao Cao is a little better. Although the family is big, Cao Cao is the eldest son, so far no one has tried to shake his position.

Relatively speaking, Yuan Shao's position is in jeopardy.First of all, Yuan Shao is not the eldest son, but the concubine.If it wasn't for adopting Yuan Cheng's lineage, and Yuan Shao's ability is really good, I'm afraid he would have been replaced by Yuan Shu long ago.

Taking a deep look at Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, Ying Fei showed a smile on his face and quickly exaggerated it.A shallow arc was drawn at the corner of the mouth, as if hiding a monstrous sarcasm.A burst of self-confidence suddenly appeared on Ying Fei's body, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Since that's the case, please ask Cai Zhonglang to make a proposition!"

What is arrogance, this is it.What is confidence, this is it.It's just a poem, please make a proposition.At this moment, Ying Fei was full of confidence, like a knife out of its sheath, domineering and sharp.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar.There are two levels of self-composing poems and propositional poems, and the faces of the people who were laughing just now became more and more embarrassing.There is a vague feeling that this time I have encountered a hard stubble.

Hearing the words, Cai Yong felt sophisticated in his heart, looked at the confident and energetic young man with a smile on his face and said: "All poets love flowers. Today, I invite my nephew to write a poem with the theme of chrysanthemum. head."

After a pause, Cai Yong continued: "One stick of incense is the limit, and everyone here is the judge, my nephew please!"

Everyone felt that such conditions were too harsh. After all, composing poems is not copying poems, and all conditions are indispensable.When everyone was frowning and thinking about Cai Yong's meaning, Ying Fei shook his head when the servant of Cai's mansion was inserting incense: "Cai Zhonglang doesn't need to be so wasteful, Fei only needs seven steps!"

"Madman,"

"Ignorance child!"

It only took seven steps, and everyone was shocked by this sentence.Even Cao Cao and Xu Shu, who knew Ying Fei's talent well, were shocked. They wrote poems in seven steps, which is unprecedented in all ages.

Taking a meaningful look at Cao Cao, Ying Fei smiled.The father of the protagonist of this seven-step poem is by his side, will he sue him for copyright infringement?

The audience was silent, and everyone stared at Ying Fei without blinking.

Ying Fei has his own concerns about this matter, because a poem can be completed in seven steps, once he actually composes it, he will definitely become famous all over the world in a short time.Coupled with the propaganda of Cai Yong and others, the world fame he seeks can be initially achieved.

"When autumn comes, September [-]th," Ying Fei started to take a step, glanced at the chrysanthemums that Cai Yong planted, and made the first sentence after a little thought.

There are still six steps, and everyone is counting.The blood in their hearts is boiling hot, they may witness the arrival of a miracle today.Under the expectation of everyone, Ying Fei said again: "When my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill them."

"There are still five steps!"

Ying Fei didn't care about others, she just wanted to pretend to be coercive.At this moment, Ying Fei is simply possessed by God, and she is absolutely awesome.Taking two steps in a row, he paused slightly and said: "The fragrance of the sky is soaring through Luoyang,"

"two steps"

At this time, even the sound of breathing is tense and rapid. This moment witnesses a miracle and stirs people's hearts.Cai Yan, who was hiding at the door and eavesdropping, didn't care so much, opened the door and ran out.

No one paid any attention to the loud sound of the door opening. At this moment, their minds were drawn.

"step!"

Everyone could hear their own heartbeats, looking at the energetic young man with complicated emotions, full of anticipation.

"The whole city is full of golden armour."

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