Chapter 3 Diaochan's brain-boosting ability is too strong (5/[-])

[Lu Lingqi worships +! 】

【Diaochan worship +! 】

[Cao Cao is ecstatic +! 】

[Cao Cao is pleased +! 】

【Guo Jia admires +! 】

[Zhang Chunhua admires +! 】

【…】

in front of the restaurant.

Pause for a while.

The emotional points are generally accounted for.

Cao Xu was satisfied and left.

Riding alone.

Cao Xu asked his servants to ride the horse away.

He got into the carriage and rode with his wife.

Diaochan's bright eyes still flickered with the light of worship.

"Husband, the concubine didn't expect you to have such a literary talent."

Cao Xu laughed and waved his hands: "Ashamed, ashamed, not worth mentioning!"

Diao Chan said, "My husband's poems are different from the popular five-character poems.

What a master!

It's just Cao Xu's personal preference!

He likes Song ci and a little more Tang poetry.

Therefore, when pretending to be coercive, I unconsciously took out Song Poetry.

Song poetry is quite different from Han and Tang poetry. Now it seems that it is naturally a unique and bold innovation.

However, anyone who has read it has to admit that these poems are far richer and stronger than the five-character poems!

therefore.

Diaochan asserted.

Sir these works.

It will surely shake the literary world.

Change the way people create.

"Yuanxi's writing is very beautiful, can I compose and play songs for it?"

Diaochan's face was full of hope: "My husband's poems are rich in emotion and stronger in rhythm. They are more suitable for singing than ordinary poems!"

Cao Xu nodded: "This Yuan Xi can be sung with the voice of Mrs. Diaochan, I think it will be the most beautiful sound in the world."

Diao Chan heard this.

She blushed.

【Diaochan is satisfied +! 】

【Diao Chan is happy +! 】

Diaochan is good at singing and dancing.

Very accomplished in this regard.

Also very confident.

I have heard many compliments in my life.

Only this time from the heart of joy, contentment, happiness.

Lv Lingqi stood up and said, "I think 'Raging to the Crown' is better written, but I can't believe that such a majestic poem that swallows mountains and rivers was written by you, an unscrupulous fellow!"

Diaochan was displeased: "How can you say that? What's wrong with your husband."

Lu Lingqi rolled her eyes: "Nowhere is serious!"

Diao Chan argued: "My husband is a man who is both civil and military, and has the world in mind. He wrote this poem not only to express his personal aspirations, but that sentence should not be in vain for the young man, but he also persuaded the scholars present with good intentions... Concubine right?"

amount.

Cao Xu was slightly embarrassed.

Diao Chan's wife is full of respect and admiration.

Is it possible that I can honestly say that I copied the poem by myself.

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