Three Kingdoms: Starting from the Need for a Small County Magistrate

Before, I really saw you wrong! Cai Yong glared at Xiao Yi, and his hostility towards him deepened a bit.

"Don't you know that there is another kind of person in this world?"

Being despised again and again, Xiao Yi was also angry.

He folded his arms to his chest and despised them both.

"who"

The two asked in unison.

"genius!"

"puff......"

Cai Yan couldn't hold back again and laughed.

Xiao Lang is so funny, he dares to say anything.

Daddy and Uncle Lu were afraid that they would be very angry.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and dared not do it.

"God...genius!"

"Hahaha, I said that you not only lied, but you have such a shame."

Li Yancai didn't care about Lu Zhi and Cai Yong's anger, and felt very interesting.

If you do this again, I get angry and Xiao Yi shouted loudly, "Zhao Ji, bring me a pen and paper!"

Everyone knows that Cai Yan is hiding behind.

"Ah, oh."

Cai Yan hurriedly walked out holding a stack of papers, and gave Cai Yong a timid look.

Seeing that the latter didn't mean to rush him back, he was relieved.

She really really wanted to see what amazing things Xiao Lang would do next! This man seems to have nothing in the world that he can't do.

No doubt he was a genius.

If she misses this scene, she will regret it for the rest of her life! Seeing that Xiao Yi is about to create, Cai Yan personally helps him polish the ink.

"what do you mean"

Lu Zhi and the three of them were a little confused.

This kid doesn't want to be live, let's create, Xiao Yicai doesn't care if they are ignorant or not.

In his previous life, he took a calligraphy class and wrote with a good brush.

After I came to this world, I only had the brush left, and the more I practiced, the better my calligraphy became.

In addition, with the improvement of intelligence, the ability to see problems more thoroughly, the ability to comprehend becomes stronger, and the thinking of the mind becomes clearer.

Everything becomes easier.

As soon as the first-hand running script appeared, it shocked Cai Yan, a calligrapher.

"What a beautiful word!"

"Bo Xie, what kind of technique is this, why has I never seen it before?"

Lu Zhi was also shocked.

Cai Yan is a master of calligraphy after all, and has seen more fonts than Lu Zhi. "The handwriting is beautiful, romantic and graceful, and the strokes are like flowing clouds and water. This should be Liu Desheng's running script!"

Liu Desheng is a more famous calligrapher than him and the founder of running script.

Lu Zhi was shocked, "Could it be that he is Liu Desheng's disciple!"

"Don't be noisy, you read what he wrote!"

Li Yan doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy, he just thinks it looks good, what he cares more about is what Xiao Yi wrote.

"You can't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it flows eastward to the sea and will not return.

'Boom!' "This..."

Cai Yong, Lu Zhi, and Cai Yan were all stunned by this sentence! They only felt that the poem was so powerful that every pore in their body spread out! !"

Cai Yong and the others shouted in their hearts, but they all tacitly agreed and did not interrupt Xiao Yi.

They were afraid that they would be too excited and would interrupt Xiao Yi's train of thought and ruin this ancient masterpiece! "It's such a good sentence that my talent will be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone! Bo Jie, this sentence is a bit like Say we two."

Lu Zhi was shocked.

Cai Yong thought about it for a while and understood the meaning.

"I was disappointed when I waited on the court, but here I found the value of life.

That's exactly what it says!"

"Could it be this boy, this poem was written for us!"

The two suddenly became nervous.

Seeing such ancient masterpieces, the first thing they thought of was... Xiao Yi prepared it in advance.

After understanding the meaning, they are willing to believe that this is Xiao Yi's scene, creation! Seeing the following sentence, they no longer doubt it.

This poem was indeed written by them.

"Master Cai, Lao Sheng Lu, you will drink wine, don't stop drinking!"

Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are both friends of Li Bai, so it is naturally inappropriate to use them here.

So Xiao Yi cleverly changed the names of the two to Cai Yong and Lu Zhi.

They are all now teachers who teach and educate people. Calling them masters and old students is not against harmony, but a bit of a joke.

Seeing this, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other, a little dumbfounded.

Soon, Xiao Yi finished the silent writing of "Jiang Jinjiu", but his pen didn't stop, he changed a piece of paper, and then swiped his brush for a while! The subordinates are scorched, the fifty strings are turned over and the sound is heard outside the gate, and the army is ordered in the autumn!

But the king's affairs in the world, won the name of the former and the latter, the pitiful happened!"

The magnificent war scene was presented in front of everyone.

Cai Yong and the others shivered and looked at each other in horror.

This is another ancient quatrain! After a while of silent writing, Xiao Yi saw the wonderful expressions on the faces of Lao Cai and Lao Lu from the corner of his eye, and he was secretly proud of himself. .

The head of the water tune! Climb high! Pipa line... A well-known poem was presented in front of them, which directly shocked the three people present! If it is said, these are all prepared by Xiao Yi in advance , Then where did he find so many ancient poems? In just half a cup of tea, he has already written seventeen or eighteen, a classic mess of poems.

Moreover, with their knowledge reserves, they have never seen a single one! What does this mean! These... poems are all written by him now! "Scary, this son is so terrible !"

After only a dozen poems, Lu Zhi and the others were already looking at Xiao Yi like aliens.

However, if you say you want to have a hundred chapters, you will not stop! The inscription of the humble room, the teacher said, the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, the spring river and the moonlit night...... In addition to...... poems, Xiao Yi also memorized a lot It is enough to shock the world if you pick out one of the ancient masterpieces! An hour passed quickly, Cai Yong and the others were so shocked that they didn't feel the passage of time at all.

It seems that the whole world is frozen in this second.

The guy kept flicking like a madman, freezing their minds with poem after poem.

"How many..."

Xiao Yi rubbed his hands a little sore: Mom, it's really tiring to write so much in one breath.

"Nine... Ninety-eight is over."

Cai Yan, like an expressionless robot, was equally shocked.

"Well, there are still two articles left, I think."

Xiao Yi raised his head and thought.

"Think about it"

Just thinking about it, you can write such a well-known poem.

Cai Yong and Lu Zhi suddenly felt that in front of Xiao Yi, their great Confucianism instantly became: a vain reputation.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yi continued to swipe, and silently wrote a song "From the Army" and a song "With Wu Hook".

"Done!"

Throwing the pen away, Xiao Yi proudly looked at the completely petrified four!

Chapter [-]

"Elder Cai, are you still satisfied? If it's not enough..., I can write a few more songs."

Xiao Yi picked up a teapot and poured a few mouthfuls of tea.

Write so many poems in one breath

So tired! Cai Yong came back to his senses, glared at Xiao Yi who was smug, and said angrily, "You wrote this now."

Damn, this old guy is still not satisfied! Xiao Yi wants to run wild in an instant! Forget it, for the sake of your soon to be my father-in-law, don't care too much.

"Naturally, these ...... poetry essays

Xiao Yi hummed.

"I mean, they're not what you prepared ahead of time"

Cai Yong began to make rhetorical arguments.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was despised by Lu Zhi and Li Yan.

Even his daughter couldn't stand it any longer, "Dad, even if Xiao...Xiao county magistrate wrote it in advance, it was also written by him.

Here is a poem, an article