Three Kingdoms: Divine Choice

When Kuai Liang heard Lu Bu's words, his face showed a confused look, and he shook his head and said, "What did General Lu say?" I don't understand it under it. "

Lu Bu had a disdainful look on his face, but Kuai Liang said: "I have two hobbies in my life, one is reading, and the other is like horses. When I learned that the general's red rabbit horse was majestic, I wanted to see it for myself. "

"After seeing the red rabbit horse, I feel very lucky, because I have also cultivated an ink dye that is no less than the red rabbit horse. Now, Master Su has been recognized by Mo Dye, this is his blessing, what does it have to do with me? "

Lu Bu smiled coldly, looking like I believe that you and I are mentally retarded.

"Da! Da!! "

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the ink ran around and ran back.

Su Yan grabbed the horse's mane, and with a little force, the ink dye immediately stopped.

He turned over and dismounted, looked at Kuai Liang and smiled: "Mr. Zirou, this ink dye of yours is really a peerless horse, it seems that you have really put a lot of thought into it." "

Kuai Liang shook his head and said modestly: "My lord is too modest. "

He looked at the ink dye horse and said, "My lord, since the ink dye is so compatible with you, and it does not reject you, it is better to give it to you later." After all, there are few people who can surrender to ink dyeing, and you are such a person, and meeting is fate. "

"What, how can I be embarrassed?"

Su Yan said with some hesitation.

He understands that there is no free lunch in the world, and if he accepts ink dye, it will be to take the benefits of his Kuailiang, and naturally he will have to find a way to compensate him when he turns around.

When he got the Zhan Lu Sword of the Cai family, he accepted Cai Chi as a disciple.

Now, if he accepts Kuailiang's war horse, I'm afraid that the other party will have something to ask for.

It's just that if Su Yan refuses Kuai Liang's gift, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate.

After all, Kuai Liang came to the post station to find him this time, and gave him such a big circle before giving him this ink-dyed horse, which can be described as well-intentioned.

If he rejected Kuailiang's kindness, it would be a little ignorant.

Kuai Liang represents the Kuai family, and when people come to give him gifts, they are showing favor to him, willing to befriend him, and form a good fate.

If you reject them, it is tantamount to pushing them to the opposite side of yourself, which is not suitable for Su Yan.

The influence of the Cai family and the Kuai family in the Jingxiang area is extraordinary, and if they are rashly offended, it may have some bad effects on the strategy of attacking the south in the future.

Su Yan weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to accept Kuai Liang's kindness, so that he would not offend the Kuai family.

Kuai Liang thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency doesn't have to excuse yourself, the ink dye is given to your adult, not for nothing." "

When Su Yan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not a personal debt, it was easy to say.

He said: "What conditions does Mr. Zirou have, just open it." "

Kuai Liang said: "It's very simple, you only need a poem and a pair of words in the next one. The poem must be about horses, and it can be a poem about ink dyeing; The words are naturally written by adults, and they are given to me."

Listening to Kuai Liang's words, Su Yan frowned.

Unexpectedly, Kuai Liang's request turned out to be a work.

If Su Yan is asked, there is no problem.

can compose poems temporarily, and it has to be related to ink dyeing, isn't this embarrassing for Su Yan?

Kuai Liang didn't care so much, he gave ink dye to Su Yan, if he didn't ask for anything, the reason would not be justified.

Only if there is a request, in exchange for something that Kuailiang thinks is of equal value, will this matter not be criticized.

Kuai Liang looked calm, and said without hurry: "Adults don't need to be in a hurry, I understand that writing poetry also requires inspiration, and you can think slowly." "

Lu Bu snorted. said: "Master Kuai, if the virtuous brother can't think of suitable verses for a while, when the time comes, I will see if you still want to give the ink dye to the virtuous brother." "

Kuai Liang replied, "I believe that my lord, he will surely have amazing verses. "

In a word, it blocked Lu Bu's mouth.

At this time, Su Yan was in his heart, carefully thinking about the poems about 'horses' written by ancient poets.

If you really want him to write poems, it is completely impossible, especially Kuai Liang was born in the Kuai family, he has been studying since he was a child, and his vision is high, if Su Yan really writes a poem by himself, I am afraid that he will be refuted to the point of incompleteness.

The only way to do this is to copy it.

Although Su Yan has always avoided copying intentionally or unintentionally, after all, it is inevitable that there will be times when his shoes are wet.

But according to the current predicament, he can't help it.

Su Yan looked at Kuai Liang and instructed, "Mr. Zirou, please prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." "

"Okay, I'll command it right away!"

Seeing Su Yan's calm expression, Kuai Liang thought that Su Yan had already prepared, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered his attendants to prepare.

Su Yan stood next to Mo Ran, reaching out and gently caressing its back, but his heart gradually calmed down.

It didn't take long, and Kuai Yue strode forward.

Behind Kuai Yue, there were also a few attendants.

Some of these people were holding pen and ink, and some were carrying desks and carrying all the belongings.

Kuai Yue walked over, first saluted Su Yan and Lu Bu, and then said, "Brother, why do you let people come over with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" "

Kuai Liang's eyes were excited, and he replied: "Lord Su has surrendered to Lord Su, and I have already given it to Lord Su, but the premise is that the Lord wants to compose a poem for Lord Moran, and the right to give me a pair of words." "

"It's great that Master Su wants to compose poetry."

Kuai Yue couldn't help but rub his hands, and a look of excitement appeared in his eyes.

For the poems written by Su Yan, Kuai Yue was already familiar with it in his heart, and even memorized it backwards.

And the more he recited, the more he felt that the charm was endless, and he admired Su Yan's words and sentences to the extreme.

Kuai Yue rolled up his sleeves, came to the desk and sat down, picked up the ink strip, and took the initiative to say, "I'll grind the ink for the adult." "

He straightened his posture and sharpened his ink.

If this is the case that spreads. It must have caused a wave of surprise.

The second son of the dignified Kuai family actually grinds ink!

Su Yan didn't hesitate, came to the desk and sat down, and after the ink was polished, Su Yan lifted his sleeve, dipped the pen in ink, and then wrote on the paper:

Ink Dyeing

The ink dyed rows and hissed, and the jasper hooves were doubled.

The stream refuses to cross, as if it is a pity for the mud.

The snow is far away, and the sea of yellow clouds is fascinating.

Whip thousands of miles away, and you have to miss the spring boudoir.

This poem originates from Li Bai's "Purple Horse".

Su Yan made a slight change, and it became a poem describing ink dyeing.

In the whole poem, there is no word 'horse' reflected, but the image of ink dyeing is outlined, which not only shows the vivid image of the big horse, but also shows the arrogance of ink dyeing.

This poem is undoubtedly the best portrayal of ink dyeing. _

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