Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

As soon as this remark came out, Cai Yan habitually turned her head to look at Chen Xi, and Chen Xi also looked at Cai Yan with a tacit understanding. This is a long Fu of the same level.

As for Cai Yan, it is a headache because other people are not blind, because in this era, all the content of the third section of Luoshen Fu is basically incompatible with Zhen Mi, but it is all in line with Cai Yan, and it is pushed back, so that All the grooming in the second section can be covered on Cai Yan!

After all, all the content in the second section is about clothing and appearance, and the clothing described in the text can be clearly distinguished, and it happens to be the deep skirt Cai Yan is wearing today. If the subsection is reversed and Cai Zhaoji is substituted into it, the costumes and appearances are all suitable.

Everyone present is not stupid, the first section is nothing, and the second section is mostly a matter of clothing, but maybe Chen Xi likes Quju Shenyi, and it's not like Zhen Mi hasn't worn it.

The biggest problem lies in the third subsection. As for the reactions in the fourth, fifth and sixth subsections, nostalgia and nostalgia are not a problem. Both Zhen Mi and Zhao Ji can be substituted. The only one who can tell who is writing is actually the third subsection.

Even the first half of the third section can be substituted by two people, but only Cai Yan can substitute in the second half, "The money of the family is solid, and I am afraid of being deceived by the spirit. I am grateful for the abandonment of the words, and I am hesitant. Suspicious. Take a gentle face and calm your mind, and apply for Lifang to maintain yourself."

These three sentences are the only ones who can really tell who is writing to when the whole article is substituted into the current situation. If you hesitate, then restrain your expression and maintain etiquette."

None of the three items of Zhen Mi met, but if the current Cai Yan was used as the Goddess, all of them would be met. To be precise, the only beauty that would make people hesitate is Cai Yan.

Guys like Liu Tong who have never experienced these things can't see them, but there are too many people present who can see them. There are so many people that at least half of them can see them.

Because there are some things that you would never think of until you are a certain age, but after you have experienced certain things at a certain age, you will naturally understand, and Cai Yan is the only one among the beauties in the Central Plains who will make people hesitate .

Even to say an exaggerated sentence, Zheng Jiaofu's allusion to Wei Zhongdao, and the difference between man and god to write about the eternal separation of Yin and Yang are actually the most appropriate in the current situation.

This is also an important reason why Cai Yan was so confused when he wrote the third section. The content of these three sentences can be said to be the biggest flaw. It is the key to distinguish whether to write about Zhen Mi or Cai Yan. It is a fantasy, or it can be said that it is Chen Xi's description of Ai Lian's clothing, so the end of the third section is the real hammer. This Fu is about the person in front of you.

After all, Zhen Mi has no record of abandonment at all. Of course, in the third year of the official history, Zhen Mi has the above three items, and these three items have nothing to do with Zhen Mi in this period.

When Cao Zhi wrote this, it was difficult to tell whether it was entrusted to the king or to Zhen Mi. The worst part of this fu is that you can actually pass every item when you substitute Zhen Mi, and you can actually pass every item when you substitute Cao Zhi himself.

Of course, Chen Xi is more inclined that Cao Zhi wrote it for Zhen Mi. After all, "Luo Shen Fu" was originally called "Gan Zhen Fu". To be honest, everyone is not blind. All right!

Although you, Cao Zhi, are indeed capable of explaining what you wrote in the article, the problem is that you have the ability to write to this extent. If you really want to write about your grievances and the righteousness of the monarch and ministers, why bother to write like this? Are you looking for death if you have nothing to do?

What's more, you have a gift, so if you change your name, you can change your name. Why do you have to change it so obviously, everyone is not blind, well, I really think that other people can't see it if you mess up to this extent.

However, according to Chen Xi's thinking, Cao Zhi probably broke the jar at that time. After all, Cao Pi had already secured his position at that time. , which means that I am crazy, but I am safe.

And if Luoshen Fu was really written by Cao Zhi to his sister-in-law, and it was sent out in such an aboveboard manner, even if Cao Zhi didn't say that he was crazy, other people would probably think that this guy was crazy.

It doesn't matter whether Cao Zhi is really crazy or not. The important thing is that Cao Zhi's behavior is really crazy, and this is enough to win Cao Pi's trust. When passing by again, Cao Zhi was given a fief.

Therefore, judging from this set of reactions, Chen Xi is actually inclined that Cao Zhi's Luoshen Fu was written for Zhen Mi, but Chen Xi was negligent. What happened to Zhen Mi in that era, but Zhen Mi in this era has nothing Experience, but also neglected that there was a person in front of him who was closer to the prototype than the prototype of the Luoshen Fu he wrote.

"I'm afraid it's over." Chen Xi's mouth twitched twice and said to Cai Yan via voice transmission.

"..." Cai Yan fell into an endless silence, although Chen Xi was indeed a good choice, and this Fu was too shameful in Cai Yan's eyes, not to mention that Cai Yan didn't think Chen Xi had such concentration. Come on, although Chen Xi has empathized, I am afraid that Chen Xi himself has not noticed who he is empathizing with.

"Chen Hou, if you are asked to write another article now, can you write it?" Cai Yan said to Chen Xi with a little silence.

"Impossible." Chen Xi sent a voice transmission to Cai Yan with a wry smile.

Cai Yan took a deep breath, and sent a voice transmission to Chen Xi, "Zi Chuan, sometimes, you really need to think about it, think carefully about what is written in the Luoshen Fu, and then try to solve it, this is no longer There is a problem of restlessness in the house, and I have people read Efang Palace Fu."

After Cai Yan finished speaking, she stood up with a cold expression, not showing the slightest hint of anger at all. Although the Luoshen Fu is good, let Chen Xi read it privately for Zhen Mi to listen to. It can still be suppressed.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang has already let Zhen Mi over. After all, writing a love poem on the spot is still very shocking, and it is enough to show that Chen Xi attaches great importance to Zhen Mi. What's more, Mrs. Zhang also wants to see what Chen Xi wrote to Zhen Mi. What level is there.

After Cai Yan left, Chen Xi lowered his head and silently thought about the content of Luoshen Fu. The chance meeting in the first section was fine, but the dress and appearance in the second section. .

By the last few sentences of the third section, Chen Xi felt Zhen Mi's fiery gaze on her, and she was already a little thorny. At this moment, Chen Xi finally understood what she had done, so when Cai Yan walked to the center of the crowd, At that time, Chen Xi was already a little restless.

When Cai Yan's cold eyes filled with infinite worry met Chen Xi's gaze, both Chen Xi and Cai Yan already understood that the other party knew everything, or they knew everything from the very beginning. It's a pity that the distance gradually drifted away, and this time the two who had no chance of meeting again, miraculously met, indeed under such circumstances.

"I..." Chen Xi opened his mouth and wanted to get up, but Cai Yan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no movement.

A Fu wrote about two people, explicitly about Zhen Ji, and secretly about Zhao Ji. At this moment, Chen Xi finally understood how dangerous it is to be a Wenchaogong.

However, at this time Zhen Mi had already stood behind Chen Xi with a sweet smile, stretched out her small hand with a bright smile, and stretched it from Chen Xi's shoulder to in front of Chen Xi. Since it is a love poem written by me, of course I must lead it. Walk.

Chen Xi looked at Zhen Mi's little hand and fell into endless silence. He knew very well that he was already walking on a road leading to the end of blood.

Cai Yan's clear and beautiful voice recited the A Fang Gong Fu that had been memorized with completely different emotions from the previous waiter. The moment Zhen Mi stretched out her hand to Chen Xi, Cai Yan slowly closed her eyes and began to recite.

"...The people of Qin have no time to mourn for themselves, but later generations mourned; what later generations mourned without warning, made future generations mourn for future generations again." Cai Yan's voice stopped abruptly, and the audience fell into silence. Even the shy Zhen Mi fell silent at this moment.

Different from Internet users who were bombarded by the information explosion in later generations, there is no extra entertainment in this era. Poetry, poetry, and prose can be described as the highest level of elegance, because even generals who rushed out from the humble and small landlord class can understand poetry, poetry, and prose.

At most, it is a question of whether it is profound or not, but when some articles are so subtle that they can really convey the author's thoughts, then both ordinary people and literary critics can feel everything the author himself wants to tell.

It is different from some readers in the later generations who are not good at writing and will not comment. They bluntly say that this generation of readers is too poor to appreciate. In fact, real literature does not use complicated and difficult words to describe things that no one wants to understand, but uses Simple and concise words to tell the author's thinking.

Simple scripts, silk scripts, and paper scripts are just carriers in essence, and what is important is the thoughts, beliefs, and principles carried in them.

But now A Fang Gongfu spanned thousands of years, falling like a thunderstorm at the end of the Han Dynasty. After being corrected by Cai Yan, it completely conformed to the rhythm of this era, and the aura it displayed really shocked everyone.

The pattern and spirit can be said to be inclusive, standing on the torrent of the times, overlooking the rise and fall of the ages, compared with the articles of Cao Cao and others, it is simply a difference.

"Master Cai's Fu is the most outstanding work since the millennium." This time, Kong Rong completely put Cai Yan in a higher position than himself, rather than casually greeted the younger generation as before. After all, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher.

"Indeed, our article is like a unicorn with a horse, and a jackdaw with a phoenix ear!" Cao Cao said bitterly.

Before, I wanted to show Cai Yan what is the big pattern, what is the grandeur, and what is the overlord, but Cai Yan let Cao Cao see what the big pattern is, what is the grandeur, at this moment Cao Cao was lost, he suddenly I found that I was not even as good as my junior sister in terms of courage and ambition.

Wang Can, Xu Gan and the others were all calm in their evaluation of Cao Cao, because what Cao Cao said was what they wanted to say, and it shouldn't even be said that a jackdaw matches a phoenix, but was directly reduced to scum.

"This fu is not written by me, but by Chen Zichuan." Cai Yan said calmly, giving up such an honor at will.

"Without your help, I wouldn't be able to adjust the rhythm." Chen Xi shook his head and said, while the others looked at Chen Xi and Cai Yan's excuses and didn't know what to say.

"Zichuan, didn't you say that you don't understand poetry and songs, are you ready to vote?" Kong Rong asked suddenly.

"I don't know the art of war yet!" Chen Xi said with a dark face, "Oh, I don't know military strategy yet? By the way, my political strategy is not good at detailing yet!"

When Kong Rong and the others heard this, they immediately covered their faces with their sleeves. Chen Xi didn't know what was going on. At this moment, everyone present finally had a clearer feeling, but at this moment they would rather not have this feeling...

"Well, Your Highness, I'm not feeling well, please leave." Cai Yan glanced at Zhen Mi who was bouncing around Chen Xi, sighed softly, and said after bowing to Liu Tong, and Liu Tong Although relying on female intuition, she sensed that Cai Yan's atmosphere was wrong when she looked at Chen Xi, but she still agreed with Cai Yan's decision to retreat first.

So Cai Yan withdrew his own proposals, and after taking Jiao Weiqin away, he withdrew from the poetry meeting, leaving only Chen Xi with a huge head looking at Cai Yan's back.

At this moment, Chen Xi really felt that he was going to die. As for Luoshen Fu, when Cai Yan returned a few cases to hold the piano, he took it out and handed it to Zhen Mi. After all, it was agreed at the beginning that it was a Fu for Zhen Mi. Being singled out, it doesn't matter what Cai Yan kept, but now that Liu Tong has singled it out, then even if it's off topic, it should at least be left to Zhen Mi.

As for Cai Yan herself, she knew very well that no matter what, she couldn't accept this thing under the current circumstances, and Chen Xi herself at least needed to shoulder her own responsibilities.

Although Zhen Mi did not understand why Cai Yan kept the Luoshen Fu, when Cai Yan handed it over to her, Zhen Mi was still full of joy, especially when she opened the paper, the gorgeous fonts on it matched the gorgeous rhetoric, Zhen Mi It can be said to be a heartbeat.

While reciting the first section silently, Zhen Mi had a pretty face. Although the costumes at the beginning of the second section were a little different, it didn't affect Zhen Mi's joy. When it came to appearance, Zhen Mi looked even more shy Looking at the pale Chen Xi, she was even more delighted, but as the long Fu progressed, the blood on Zhen Mi's face slowly faded...

Dizzy, the Luoshen Fu in his hand slipped directly from his fingertips, his face was pale, and he looked at Chen Xi with blank eyes. After a long time, tears rolled down, "Chen Zichuan, I hate you!" Zhen Mi said He covered his face and ran towards the side hall.