Three Kingdoms: I’m really not a fierce general!

“Huh? Yixuan, how do you know…”

Xun Yu was stunned, and when she came, she specially asked Cai Yan to paint her face into a flower face, and the other guard did the same, in order not to be obtrusive, it looked like the two had just returned from an external march.

Moreover, Cai Yan came to him, saying that he would take this opportunity to meet this adult who had solved the difficulties of the survival of millions of people in Yanzhou.

Even if you don’t get married, you have to take a look, after all, this is the hottest figure in Yanzhou today.

As a result, it was actually recognized.

“You, how did you recognize me?”

Cai Yan chuckled in his heart and asked a little embarrassed.

Xu Zhen said with a drunken smile on his face: “Because spring is coming.” ”

“Spring?” Cai Yan was stunned, and his good-looking eyes blinked, “Where is spring?” ”

Xu Zhen said, “Spring is in your eyes. ”

Cai Yan: “…”

Xun Yu: “My God… That’s awesome. ”

Seeing this scene at the door, the Dian Wei dumplings who heard this sentence fell to the ground.

Silently gave a thumbs up, “This literati is powerful… Learned…”

“No wonder I say that the tongue is like a knife, and the knife is in the heart. But you can’t learn, what’s so exciting,” Zhao Yun came to the tent without knowing what.

“Hey, look at what, walk around and drink.”

Dian Wei knew that he shouldn’t look at this, so he pulled Zhao Yun and left, and Xun Yu also withdrew in time, allowing Xu Zhen and Cai Yan to chat and talk.

That’s fine.

He walked to the door of the military tent, then coughed lightly, called Dian Wei, and said, “Your lords tonight—”

“I understand this,” Dian Wei gave all the brothers a look, and naturally all moved far away together with the table and wine altar.

When Xun Yu saw this scene, he immediately smiled and nodded, and then pondered for a long time, carefully recalling the words just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the rhythm was great, and the artistic conception was beautiful.

Unconsciously walked out of the barracks, already full of praise….

……

On this night, the literati sang poetry and songs, with many words and sentences, and on top of the major banquets, one after another, with the theme of the renewal of the New Year and the bright moon.

Titled with the merits of the Central Plains.

Slowly, a word spread everywhere.

“One night of fish and dragon dance… Ha ha! A good sentence and a night of fish and dragon dance, isn’t this the topic of us, good words, good words! I don’t know who did it. ”

“Naturally, it is the Lord Gong, now in Yanzhou, if you speak poetry, who can match Yanzhou Mu Cao Gong?”

“That’s not that, it’s not, it’s categorically not, the poems written by the Lord are mostly magnificent and fierce, majestic, but this poem… It’s a float! ”

“Good, Gone with the Wind… Such as a dust fairy, not mundane, overlooking all living beings, but with affectionate artistic conception, such words and sentences are heart-wrenching. ”

One spread ten, ten spread hundred, a song “Qingyu Case Yuanxi” by Xin abandoned illness unexpectedly caused everyone’s dispute and pursuit.

The unique charm and unique artistic conception make people praise it when they read.

Who wrote it?

So poetic and picturesque, but also intentional, every sentence means something, who will be so affectionate?

And who has this ability?

Late at night, the poem reached Cao Cao’s ears.

He is now surrounded by a famous man, and one of the seats in the front yard is Xia Zhicai, although this person lingers in the land of fireworks, but he knows this best, and the last sentence of this word makes him drink several large bowls in a row.

Wonderful, wonderful, intoxicating.

It seems that only dreams have such a situation.

Not long after, Cao Cao, who had always prided himself on being no weaker than others in poetry, hurriedly walked out, with an excited look on his face.

A few big steps arrived in front of Xia Zhicai, and he squatted down with an excited look, “Wonderful, Zhicai.” ”

Cao Cao’s wonderful sentence made Xia Zhicai wake up most of the time.

“I am really ashamed to learn like this, I used to look at Cao Cao, I didn’t know that your talent and artistic conception have reached such a point!”

“Huh? Lord…” Xia Zhicai was hazy, and his eyes slowly became bright, “You, what do you say?” ”

He was a little dazed, but he must have heard the lord’s praise just now.

Definitely a compliment! The Lord praised me for learning! After half a year, I finally got a compliment.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so comfortable… Xia Zhicai felt like he had ushered in spring now, full of comfort.

“Only you can write such a wonderful poem, and look back, but that person is in the lamplight… This artistic conception is simply like in a dream, but there is the sorrow of home and country, and there is an indescribable sadness… Wonderful words…”

Cao Cao was full of praise, and the smile on his face was even better, he was a hero, a military strategist, but at the same time, Cao Cao was also a rare poet.

Cao Cao, Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, also known as the Three Cao Cao , had a great influence in the literary circle, and were rare poets and lyricists.

So he can feel the artistic conception of this word more deeply.

But at this moment, the smile on Xia Zhicai’s face was gone, replaced by a kind of “pain mask”, the whole face was pulled together, and then the pain was almost out of the water.

After a long time, he said with difficulty: “Master, this… This is not what I wrote…”

“Huh?” Cao Cao was suddenly stunned, “Who wrote that poem!” Who is it? I, Cao Cao, will definitely ask for advice tonight! ”