Three Kingdoms: King Skin

Cai Yan's beautiful eyes at the table next to her flashed with a strange light.

She had only heard Liu Feng's poems before, but had never seen what he wrote on the spot.

The first time I saw it, it shocked her.

Ordinary people compose poems, although they are composed with feelings, but the words still need to be carefully considered.

Often one word is different, and the meaning and artistic conception will be very different.

But Liu Feng, after his father and others drank wine, made a poem.

Whether it is the words or the artistic conception, it is enough to be famous for eternity.

Such a superb poem, easy to come by.

The talent of the champion Hou is far better than ordinary people.

There was a hint of pride on Diao's perfect face, this is the man I like Diao Chan, no one can compare.

"Big brother is amazing.

Cai Ling's face was full of admiration, she couldn't hear the meaning of the poem, but when she saw the expressions of her father and others, she could naturally feel the power of this poem.

Cai Yong sighed: "Tianqi's literary brilliance is enough to suppress an era. In the previous decades, no one could match.

In the next few decades, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a comparable person.

Wang Yun, Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun all nodded in agreement.

Their admiration for Liu Feng's talent is no longer as simple as admiration, it is simply fear.

In the two days I came to Luoyang, I had already made four unique poems, and almost all of them were written casually and completed in an instant.

This requires a very deep literary foundation, and a terrifyingly strong talent.

Cai Yong's thesis foundation has been accumulated for decades, and he is naturally extremely profound.

But when it comes to talent in this area, he can only sigh to himself.

There is a Liu Feng in contemporary times, which is gratifying and sad.

Happily, they were able to witness the birth of a super Confucian.

Sadly, Liu Feng is an insurmountable mountain.

These scribes, Confucian scholars, who were in the same era as Liu Feng, would be destined to have no future in this regard.

Liu Feng smiled dumbly: "Uncle has won the award, I don't dare to be it." "

Suppress an era?

He doesn't have the ability to do that.

It's just that in the depths of his memory, there are 300 Tang poems and 300 Song poems for him to choose at will.

In his previous life, he only read these two books roughly once, and he couldn't remember a few at all.

But in this life, I don't know if it's because I got the system, which caused my memory to become excellent, or if it's something else.

Everything I've seen before can be remembered vividly.

Lu Zhi said with a smile: "Virtuous nephews don't have to be humble, you have this strength."

Liu Feng smiled slightly bitterly and stopped talking.

Cai Yong said firmly: "Tomorrow I will start writing a book, and when you return triumphantly, you will be able to write well." "

Good!" Lu

Zhi and the others applauded.

Soon, the wine was finished, and the hour was not early.

Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun got up and said goodbye and left.

Tomorrow is the battle, and they need to rest well and recharge.

Cai Yong also left with Cai Yan's sisters.

The little girl Cai Ling cried so much that she told Liu Feng to come back early.

Cai Yan was quiet by nature, and he was polite, and thousands of words turned into two words: "Take care!"

Everyone left one after another, Liu Feng drove Dian Wei outside the mansion to wait, and then passed the two-person world with Diao Chan.

"Brother Tianqi, I heard that the Southern Xiongnu have an army of 100,000, you must be careful. Diao

Chan was a little worried.

That's an army of 100,000, and it's terrifying just to hear it.

Can a small county really be able to block the attack of an army of 100,000?

She didn't know, but she hoped it could.

Liu Feng pinched Diao Chan's nose and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Chan'er, I have wiped out 100,000 foreign rebels."

The 100,000 Southern Xiongnu army and the 100,000 Liangzhou alien rebels are no different, and they can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. "

Yes, it's Chan'er who is worried. Diao

Chan thinks about it, Brother Tianqi is the champion Hou who led hundreds of cavalry to annihilate 100,000 rebels.

This time, there is naturally no problem in defeating the 100,000 Southern Huns.

"Chan'er, it's time for me to go.

Liu Feng looked at the sky, it was already late, and it was time to leave.

"Hmm!"

Diao Chan nodded slightly, looking a little reluctant.

In the moonlight, that snow-white peerless face seemed to glow with fluorescence.

It looks so fascinating.

Feeling the hot gaze, Diao Chan's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly.

Her beautiful eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes trembled.

A pair of snow-white little hands, pinching the corners of his clothes uneasily.

Who can stand such a peerless beauty making such a gesture of shame and welcome?

Liu Feng only felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and his breathing was a little short.

Slowly stretched out his hand and hooked Diao Chan's chin, and his white and red face was close in front of him.

The faint body fragrance is tangy, tickling the restless mood.

Liu Feng's eyes stared at the thick and moderate red lips, and slowly lowered his head.

Brother Tianqi actually wanted to ......

But we haven't gotten married yet, how can this be

? Should I hide?

Diao Chan's mind was confused and looked cramped and uneasy.

Before she could make up her mind, she already felt a trace of coldness, her eyes suddenly widened, her head went blank, and she lost all ability to think.

Liu Feng was also struck by lightning and didn't know what to do next.

It turns out that this is how it feels.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, straightened up, and smashed his mouth twice, revealing a look of aftertaste.

Diao Chan's face was flushed, her head was lowered, and she didn't say a word.

Liu Feng, who was originally a little nervous, was immediately happy when he saw her expression, and quipped: "It doesn't taste like anything." "

Brother Tianqi. Diao

stomped his feet, the roots of his neck were red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Liu Feng smiled, held her cheek, kissed her forehead gently, and said softly: "Chan'er, wait for me to come back."

"Hmm!"

replied.

"I'm leaving.

Liu Feng let go of Diao Chan and turned to leave.

"Brother Tianqi.

Diao Chan shouted.

Liu Feng turned around, but saw her rushing over, kissed him on the face quickly, and then trotted away with a red face.

Liu Feng touched his face and smiled slightly.

Bidding farewell to Wang Yun and his wife, Liu Feng returned to the Champion Hou Mansion with Dian Wei.

Early the next morning, he joined Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun.

And the hundred officials have already raised enough food, weapons and war horses, because there are a lot of them, the imperial court has to send thousands of forest troops to escort them.

These thousands of forest troops, on the orders of Liu Hong, temporarily listened to Lu Zhi's dispatch.

In this way, Liu Feng can be regarded as indirectly receiving the support of the imperial court.

At the same time, Wang Yun also said goodbye to his family and went to Yuzhou.

The remnants of the Yellow Turban in Yuzhou have not been completely cleared, and he still has a lot to do.

In a mansion in Luoyang City, after learning the news that Liu Feng had left, Wei Zhongdao's eyes became cold.

"Liu Feng, Cai Yong, the shame of the past will be returned a hundred times. "