Chapter 17 Poetry Moves Jinghua [Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection]

Cai Fu.

Good at poetry and calligraphy, there is only one person in the entire Luoyang City. Only this person can attract Cao Cao's attention and come in the middle of the night.

"But Cai Yong, Cai Bojiao?"

Ying Fei asked tentatively, and there was definitely no concealment in his tone. He believed that his guess was not wrong, the surname Cai, there were only two people who were famous in the late Han Dynasty, one was Cai Yong, and the other was his daughter Cai Wenji.

What's more, at this point in time, Cai Wenji is still called Zhaoji, and it is not the time for future generations to be called Cai everyone. In the whole world, the only person with such a reputation in the four seas is Cai Yong.

"Brother Ying, do you know Cai Zhonglang?" Now it was Cao Cao's turn to be surprised, he only talked about the master's surname Cai when he entered the door, Xu Shu was at a loss, but Ying Fei was sure that he was Cai Yong.

Such a contrast made Cao Cao very puzzled. For a while, Cao Cao's interest in Ying Fei became more and more deep, and the little eagle's eyes flashed with curiosity, staring at Ying Fei non-stop.

"Cai Zhonglang is proficient in music and rhythm, talented, well-versed in history, good at words, and calligraphy is good at seals and subordinates. The original "Feibai" book style is famous all over the world, and Fei Fei is not a beginner like a brother or a beginner, and he doesn't know! ”

In fact, Ying Fei can know that Cai Yong is naturally because of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but it is because of Cai Wenji that he really understands Cai Yong.

The history of the Three Kingdoms is magnificent, and the golden iron horse is full of energy. Heroes through the ages, scolding Fang Xuan. The man's fame was taken immediately, this was a troubled time, which can be called one of the most chaotic periods in China.

In addition to countless strategists and generals, the women of the Three Kingdoms are also famous, leading countless heroes and heroes to bend their waists.

Luo Shen Zhen Mi, the master of the beauty plan Diao Chan, Cao Cao's big and small Qiao who built the platform and wanted to lock it, as well as Cai Yan, who is known as everyone in the history of good sound.

They have their own merits, and they have left a deep mark in the heroic years of the Three Kingdoms. They are indispensable in the magnificent and continuous history of the Three Kingdoms.

After Luo Shen finally became a country, the mother of the world, and there is only one stone in the world, Cao Zijian, who has eight buckets, loves deeply, Luo Shen is endowed, and Qianqiu is deeply loved. Although the first half of Diao Chan's life was bumpy, it also has the favor of the world's first general, the red rabbit in the horse, and Lu Bu in the human This is the most beautiful memory of Diao Chan.

Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms, Lupine Scarf, Zhu Lu is in ashes, the founder of the Wu State, Sun Ce, who is known as the little overlord, who is not worthy of being called a hero.

The only one here has been displaced and humiliated in the second half of his life. The advent of the eighteenth beat of Hu Ji shocked the Central Plains and Han soil, and Cao Mengde sent his army north to win the return of the beautiful woman.

And this person is Cai Yan.

The early death of her husband Wei Zhongdao, and then the displacement, this woman's life interprets what it means to be a red face and a thin life since ancient times.

"Brother Ying? Brother Ying? ”

Yingfei, who was distracted, was discovered by Cao Cao and the others, and a touch of embarrassment flashed on her face and she arched her hand towards Cao Cao and said: "I suddenly remembered something, please don't blame Brother Meng De!"

"Haha, no way!" Cao Cao smiled heartily and said to Xu Shu and the others: "I don't know if the two brothers are going?"

"Go, of course!"

Seeing Xu Shu's slightly excited look, Ying Fei said a satisfactory answer to Xu Shu. Seeing that Ying Fei and the two agreed to go together, Cao Cao got up and was about to leave.

"It's done, it's inconvenient to bother, say goodbye first, and see you tomorrow." Cao Cao got up and saluted, then turned and walked towards the main entrance.

When I arrived at the door, I heard Ying Fei's voice faintly coming: "Brother Meng De, three days later, the natural residence will open, and I hope that Brother Meng De and Brother Benchu will come together, and Fei should be grateful."

"Haha, this is a trivial matter, and the should have been done!"

Cao Cao left, just as Ying Fei didn't ask Cao Cao how he knew where they lived, and Cao Cao didn't mention anything about the natural residence, sometimes that's the case, the gentlemen's friendship is as light as water.

"Brother Fei, are you really going to Cai Mansion?" After Cao Cao left, Xu Shu asked a little uncertainly. For scholars like Xu Shu, people like Cai Yong are tall.

Sought after by countless people, at the end of the Han Dynasty, Cai Yong and Zheng Xuan were the biggest idols in the world and admired by thousands of students. This is just like in the future, a basketball fan can meet Kobe Bryant immediately, excitement and apprehension coexist.

shook his head and repeated seriously: "Brother, you are wrong, it's not Fei, it's you and me!"

Leaving Xu Shu alone in excitement, Ying Fei lay on the bed and fell asleep. After almost a day and a night of tossing, Ying Fei was really tired.

first hurried away, helped rob a relative halfway, and then acquired an inn, thinking about guiding the reopening, Ying Fei did not have the slightest rest.

……

After a night, Ying Fei woke up on time on the fifth watch. Quietly left, went to the backyard to start practicing swords. Ying Fei still knows the truth that the stupid bird flies first, and he can only supplement it with hard work if he is congenitally deficient.

1,000 fencing reps, full body engrossion. Covered with sweat and wet with sweat, Ying Fei put down the sword in her hand and ended the day's morning exercise.

At this time, Xu Shu had just cleaned up, Xu Shu, who was going out, met Ying Fei who entered the door, and smiled at Ying Fei: "Brother Fei, it's good to be diligent, pay attention to it!"

"Brother, wait for Fei to change into dry clothes, let's go!" Ying Fei nodded at Xu Shu and secretly wrote down Xu Shu's advice.

……

Cai Fu.

The Gaomen Mansion has such a mansion in Luoyang City, which is enough to show Cai Yong's power and status.

"Brother Xu, Brother Ying, here!"

As soon as Xu Shu and the others arrived at the door of Cai's mansion, they heard Cao Cao's voice coming from the left, and Brother Ying turned his head and saw Cao Yuan and the others waving.

"Brother Benchu, Brother Mengde!"

After saying hello and greeting a few words, the four of them walked towards Cai's mansion together. Because Cao Cao and the others were there, there were many people who greeted them all the way, and no one came to block the road.

In the house, the guests sat down and talked happily. As soon as they entered the door, Ying Fei and the others heard the quarrel, which made Ying Fei a little surprised, and looked at Cao Cao and Yuan Shao with puzzled eyes.

Facing Ying Fei's gaze, Cao Cao smiled a little weirdly. He glanced at Yuan Shao and said, "Brother Ying, it's up to you next!"

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. I don't know where the author is, I really can't wait to see this great talent, it's really a pity in life! ”

"That's it, that is, this poem has been circulating since last night, shocking Luoyang overnight, and countless people are looking for the source of the poem." A young man in a cyan shirt echoed in a low voice.

……

The idle and shallow argument made Ying Fei understand that it was all caused by her plagiarism of Taibai's silent night thoughts. At this moment, Ying Fei figured out the joint points, why Cao Cao said just now that he was looking at himself next, and Yuan Shao was also a little less alive than yesterday.

With a roll of his eyes, he glanced vaguely at the gloating Cao Cao, and a touch of pride flashed in Ying Fei's heart.