The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

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Including Xu Xiao, everyone fell silent, deeply shocked by the beauty of The Goddess of Luo River.

a long time.

Li Yishan took a deep breath of excitement, and then took the lead in breaking the silence.

He just bowed to Ying Chen with great respect and sighed!

"Mr. Ying Chen has a very high character, his words are elegant and graceful, his emotions are elegant and resentful, his style is elegant and refined, his works are brilliant and outstanding, he is outstanding and unique, alas!"

"It took one stick of incense to think and half a stick of incense to write, and he was able to create a masterpiece like The Goddess of Luo River."

“Although there are many talented people in the literary world, there are also many amazing ones like the stars in the sky!”

"but!"

"There are probably only about one in ten or twelve people throughout history who can truly be compared to you, sir."

"I, Li Yishan, will die without regrets if I can see the creation of Luoshenfu in front of me in this lifetime!"

As Li Yishan finished speaking, everyone in the hall came back to their senses in an instant.

Immediately there was an uproar, as if cold water was poured into hot oil and it started to boil.

Especially those literati, the eyes they looked at Ying Chen were no longer full of doubt, but instead full of passion.

They even bowed to Ying Chen with great respect, performing the teacher-student etiquette, their eyes filled with satisfaction.

Being able to see such articles being written with one's own eyes was a kind of spiritual sublimation for the writers present.

"We are all frogs in a well. We actually underestimated Mr. Ying Chen's literary talent. I am so ashamed that my face is hot. I am still embarrassed when I think about it now. Alas!"

“When I first saw this article, I actually thought it was mediocre. Now thinking back to myself at that time, it was simply ridiculous!

The Ode to the Goddess of Luo River is a work of extraordinary talent and brilliance. Who can compare with it in the past thousand years? ! ! "

At this moment, Xu Weixiong looked at Ying Chen with admiration...

Although she was a well-known talented woman in Liyang, she couldn't help but feel a sense of...

My vision is still narrow now, and reading this "Ode to the Goddess of Luo River" is like a frog in a well catching the moon.

She thought that maybe she should wait ten years before reading this article.

Only then will you understand what it means for a floating particle to see the blue sky!

Now think about it again, I just took out such a poor article and put it in front of Ying Chen for his comments.

In an instant, Xu Weixiong's face turned red, and she couldn't help but grab her article and crumple it into a ball.

The writing in my hand is not even worthy of being compared with The Goddess of Luo River!

The appearance of Ying Chen made Xu Weixiong realize for the first time that there really was such a perfect man in the world.

Especially this piece of "The Goddess of Luo River", it was obvious that it was written by Ying Chen to his sister, which made Xu Weixiong couldn't help feeling jealous.

"Why is it my sister who is marrying Ying Chen instead of me?"

"She is obviously my eldest sister. She is related to Jiangnan by marriage!"

.........

......

...

Xu Zhihu, who was envied by his sister, looked at Ying Chen with a confused look in his eyes.

When those people saw "The Goddess of Luo River", they were just excited because they saw an article that would be famous for thousands of years come out.

But she is completely different.

Through Ying Chen's opening description, she naturally understood that the so-called Goddess of Luo River when Ying Chen wrote this "Ode to the Goddess of Luo River" was a metaphor referring to herself.

This made Xu Zhihu no longer have any trace of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Ying Chen.

She even once always felt like she was waiting for someone. Although she didn't know who she was waiting for, she was very resistant to the marriage with Ying Chen.

But in the end, Xu Zhihu chose to sacrifice himself for Beiliang, but estrangement was inevitable.

But at this moment, Xu Zhihu seemed to have let go of everything, and she no longer felt that she needed to wait for anyone in this life.

She only knew that her husband was Ying Chen, and that was enough.

Nangong Pushe and Bai Hehuai were also filled with surprise at this moment.

Although the two of them already knew that their young master was a talented writer and would definitely amaze everyone in Beiliang.

But unexpectedly, Ying Chen's performance still made them feel extremely surprised and completely exceeded their expectations.

Especially Bai Hehuai, when he looked at Ying Chen, his eyes were full of stars and he was extremely excited.

Even at this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the purpose of her approaching Ying Chen.

At this time, Ying Chen also gently picked up the poem "Shen Shen of Luo River" in his hand.

Then he handed it to Xu Zhihu, "Do you like it?"

"Ok!"

Xu Zhihu nodded vigorously and took the Goddess of Luo River from Ying Chen's hand. He was extremely cautious in his movements as if he was holding not a piece of rice paper but a priceless treasure.

Even after she asked her maid to carefully put away The Goddess of Luo River, she could no longer contain her excitement.

Completely ignoring the gazes of everyone present, she leaned her head on Ying Chen's chest, her eyes full of happiness.

thump!

At this moment, the sound of kneeling was heard in the hall.

The dozen or so generals who had just been named by Ying Chen, including Chu Lushan, all knelt in front of Ying Chen, with admiration in their eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ying Chen, I'm blind.

Before, I actually thought that Mr. Ying Chen threw the Second Princess's article aside because he was angry and humiliated.

It turns out that Mr. Ying Chen's literary talent is so amazing. I am convinced. I will lead the army now!"

The people behind Chu Lushan exclaimed, "Mr. Ying Chen, we are convinced."

"This poem of the Goddess of Luo River has taught us what it means to be short-sighted. We apologize to you, sir."

"Sir, your literary talent is so impressive that even a rough guy like me can't help but admire it!"

Even though they were military generals, they understood how powerful the "Ode to the Goddess of Luo River" was.

They could not say a bad word about The Goddess of Luo River, even if they had to receive two hundred military sticks and be beaten half to death, they could only feel admiration in their hearts.

At this time, Xu Xiao also woke up and quickly ordered: "Come here, drag them away and beat them hard with 200 military sticks!"

"Not even one less blow will do. And if anyone dares to hit less, he will be punished by military law. Do you understand me?"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the dozen or so guards who came in answered respectfully, and then dragged all these people away.

Xu Xiao eagerly grabbed Ying Chen's wrist with a smile on his face, seeming extremely satisfied with his son-in-law.

At the same time, he whispered to Ying Chen: "Come on, my dear son-in-law, let's discuss what we should do next after Beiliang pledges allegiance."

At this moment, Xu Xiao no longer had any hesitation.

Although literary talent does not represent strategy.

but!

Ying Chen, who could write The Goddess of Luo River, could not be a mediocre person in any way.

Therefore, Xu Xiao has made up his mind at this time that Beiliang will follow Ying Chen in the future!

Therefore, when Xu Xiao looked at Ying Chen at this moment, there was no longer a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ying Chen naturally did not refuse.

After all, his goal from the beginning to the end was to completely retake Beiliang! .

Chapter 119 The throne of the Qin dynasty, two questions, and the maidservant Hong She

At this time, outside the hall, Chu Lushan and others screamed like pigs being slaughtered.

It was obvious that those soldiers really did not dare to let up, and the sound of sticks hitting the flesh could be faintly heard.

At the top of the hall, Ying Chen and Xu Xiao sat opposite each other in a harmonious atmosphere.

Xu Xiao was even excited and took the wine jug to pour wine for Ying Chen himself.

"My dear son-in-law just wrote an Ode to the Goddess of Luo River, which really made even a warrior like me feel very refreshed."

"I didn't expect that when it comes to writing articles, my good son-in-law would be so good that Wei Xiong can't even catch up with him!"

As he spoke, Xu Xiao handed the wine glass to Ying Chen and said, "Drink, I offer a toast to my son-in-law!"

"Father-in-law is too polite. I still highly approve of the Second Miss's literary talent."

"Moreover, the article is naturally formed, and it was created by chance. If I were asked to write the same article again, I am afraid I would not be able to do it."

Ying Chen was not too arrogant, but he was not overly modest either.

After all, the truth is that the "Goddess of the Luo River" was written by Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi.

However, Cao Pi might not have been born yet, and no one knows where Cao Zhi is, so The Goddess of Luo River can be completely regarded as Ying Chen’s original work.

Therefore, Ying Chen took the wine glass handed to him by Xu Xiao, clinked it with his glass, and then both of them drank it all in one gulp.

"What a wonderful sentence: writing is a natural creation, and it is the result of a master's accidental creation!"

"My dear son-in-law, your words are so eloquent that I admire you even more. It is a blessing for the Great Qin Empire to have a young master named Ying Chen!"

When Xu Xiao heard what Ying Chen said casually, he immediately slapped the edge of the table and exclaimed again, his eyes full of admiration.

When Li Yishan, who was standing by, heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked at Ying Chen with even more shock.

He really couldn't understand how the third young master could have such literary attainments in the martial arts environment of the Qin Dynasty. He even felt ashamed of himself.

At this time, Xu Zhihu walked over, sat to the right of Ying Chen, and refilled Ying Chen's empty wine glass.

Then he raised his head and looked at his father.

"Father, my husband is not only a blessing to Daqin, but also a blessing to Beiliang."

As he spoke, Xu Zhihu gently handed the wine glass to Ying Chen.

When Xu Xiao heard what his daughter said, he was stunned at first, then he reacted immediately.

Ying Chen is now his son-in-law and will be Beiliang's support in the future.

Before this, Xu Xiao was worried that a hundred years after him, Xu Fengnian might not be able to manage Beiliang well.

After all, he also knew that there were many people who were dissatisfied with Xu Fengnian, so he naturally understood that there would be civil strife in Beiliang in the future.

But at this moment, he was not worried at all, because he believed that Ying Chen would never allow civil strife to occur in Beiliang.

And with Ying Chen's ability, he can definitely suppress Beiliang.

My son only needs to be a free and easy prince in the future.

Although this meant losing most of his power, Xu Xiao didn't care too much about it.

He understood what kind of person his son was and that he had no ambition to rule the world.

In other words, being a free and easy prince is what he wants most.

Therefore, Xu Xiao picked up the wine glass with a smug expression on his face.

"That's right. It's a blessing for Beiliang to have a good son-in-law like Ying Chen, haha."

Then, Xu Xiao laughed and drank the wine in his hand.

At this time, Xu Weixiong also came over with a glass of wine.

She stood in front of Ying Chen, extremely respectful.

"It is really an honor for me to be recognized by Mr. Ying Chen."