Datang: After Marrying A Vegetative Princess, I Went Crazy With Joy

Chapter 83 Such A Talented Person Is My Husband-In-Law!

In an instant, Li Xueyan was struck by this poem, and she froze in a daze.

The breeze blew, and the paper on the desk kept flipping, revealing many papers with words written on it.

Li Xueyan snatched the desk in one step and looked down.

I saw that the stack of papers was actually full of poems.

With just a glimpse, Li Xueyan's eyes showed a deep disbelief.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Chang Le, and said, "Can I have a look?"

Chang Le looked at Su Li, seeing the smile on the latter's face, so he became happy, and nodded to Li Xueyan.

At this moment, Li Xueyan, who was already immersed in the poem just now, didn't notice this little gesture of her girlfriend.

After getting the answer, she couldn't wait to pick up all the poems on the table.

One, another.

The poems are not very long, just a few sentences.

But almost every page made Li Xueyan incomparably amazed and paused for a long time.

Most of these poems are about feelings, and a few are about scenery.

No matter what it is, every poem must have a quatrain that hits the soul directly and makes people feel uncontrollable!

After flipping through it, Li Xueyan closed her eyes for a long time, feeling the artistic conception in these poems.

Then, she started all over again.

This time, she not only read it, but also read it silently.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking…………"

"Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit..."

"Tonight, I have left a photo of the silver scorpion, I'm afraid that the reunion will be a dream..."

"Even if the weak water is three thousand, I only take a scoop to drink

"Suddenly looking back, that person was in a dimly lit place..."

Every line of the poem, from paper to heart, made her heart tremble endlessly.

What a beautiful verse!

What an amazing mood!

...Good...a bitter life!

Every poem in your hand weighs as much as a thousand catties!

After watching it several times in a row, Li Xueyan felt inexplicably sad.

She put the poems back on the desk, her expression was a little downcast, and she remained silent.

Li Xueyan's appreciation level is not low, so she can naturally see the value of these poems at a glance.

What puzzled her was the artistic conception of these poems!

Especially those love poems.

Almost every song is about a man's lovesickness and admiration for a woman.

The kind of love from the bottom of the heart, revealed between the lines, is unforgettable, and people can't help crying after reading it.

The poems describing the scenery are either fresh and elegant, very agile, or express emotions through the scenery, revealing a bitter taste.

In any case, each capital can be regarded as a veritable masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

This is not Li Zhi's poem!

Without any hesitation, Li Xueyan had her own judgment.

Looking at this powerful, upright, open and vigorous font again, Li Xueyan was amazed again.

After careful observation several times, she has already come out.

The strokes of this character are natural and completed in one go, and it is not an imitation at all.

He is clearly a calligrapher with his own style...

Immediately, the image of an extremely affectionate and talented gifted scholar jumped into my mind.

Whether it is calligraphy or poetry, the romantic meaning revealed in it is simply unheard of!

Even if they have never met, they don't even know their names.

In Li Xueyan's heart, she already felt some admiration for this talented man.

She loves calligraphy and painting, especially poetry.

Poetry and calligraphy, to her, is better than the most beautiful scenery in the world, it can be called stunning!

When she was young, Li Xueyan imagined that her future husband would be such a person.

But as I got older and saw more so-called talented people, this kind of thinking gradually faded away.

It's not that there are no characters with both poetry and characters, and the representative character is Yu Shinan.

But such people are basically already old.

Li Xueyan is a daughter of the clan, it is impossible to have any relationship with these aging talents.

Besides, she herself is an arrogant person.

Those young talents, there is no lack of Yushu Linfeng, the generation of talented people.

It's a pity that the poems, calligraphy and paintings they are proud of have never given Li Xueyan much surprise!

Undoubtedly, at this time, Li Xueyan suddenly felt a little heartbeat.

At least, she is eager to know who the author of these poems is.

"Who wrote these poems?" Li Xueyan couldn't help asking.

Chang Le pouted at Su Li, and said with a smile, "He is far away in the sky, but close in front of us!"

Just now, Changle had been smiling and looking at her best friend.

Li Xueyan's mood fluctuated with the artistic conception of the poem, and her expression was a little sad and melancholy.

But Changle was extremely happy in his heart, and even had some small pride.

These days, Xianggong would write two poems to coax her from time to time.

Li Xueyan, an outsider, could tell the quality of those poems.

How could Changle not know?

These poems were originally written by Xianggong, although he didn't say anything, but Changle knew that those sad love poems must have been written when he was bedridden.

Every line of the poem reveals Xianggong's love and nostalgia for himself.

When Chang Le saw it for the first time, it was difficult to suppress his emotions, and he shed tears many times.

But looking back, my heart is full of joy.

Excellent poems are not duckweed without roots, they must be based on thoughts and thoughts, and they are naturally completed in one go when the love is deep.

If he didn't have deep affection for himself, how could Xianggong create these masterpieces handed down from generation to generation?

Changle simply fell in love with such a talented husband!

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It's a pity that Xianggong gets tired of being with him every day, and composing poems is also to make himself happy.

Changle tried it before, but Su Li was not interested in making a name for himself.

As a result, Changle often has a feeling that he has treasures in his body, but he can't publicize them.

Now, a close friend in her boudoir accidentally saw Xianggong's poems, and Changle felt a little secretly happy.

The joy that has been suppressed in her heart for a long time, she finally found someone to share with!

Who has not been a literary girl?

A large part of the reason why Changle and Li Xueyan have such a close relationship is because they share many interests and hobbies.

When they were young, the two often fantasized about the image of their favorite person together.

And her husband perfectly fulfilled all Changle's fantasies about her husband!

Every time I think about it, Changle feels that his luck is so good.

She is a princess of the royal family, born with great dignity and no worries about food and clothing.

All the troubles of women from ordinary families have nothing to do with her.

There is only one thing, that is, no matter how much Li Er loves her, the marriage cannot be done according to her temperament!

Since ancient times, it has never been heard of a princess who can choose a wishful husband independently.

Chang Le was even very fortunate, if he hadn't been seriously ill suddenly, how could he have met such a perfect lover as Xianggong?

Therefore, looking at Li Xueyan who was amazed at this moment, Changle felt extremely satisfied, and even felt a little bit of showing off.

The person who made these poems that make my girlfriends mesmerized is my husband-in-law, oh seven!.

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