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Volume 1 Chapter 47: Being tricked by a girl...

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    Turning around, I saw Lady Li Sanni, who was dressed in military uniform, with a short sword hanging from her waist and a long bow in her hand. Her hair was tied like a man's, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her skin tone was similar to my sister's.  Well, I have to say that she is indeed very handsome dressed like this.  "Third sister, don't worry. I'm appreciating the gift from brother Wuji. By the way, brother, why did you write this poem about your folding fan?" Li Shimin stood up and said hello to Li Yaoguang.  He couldn't wait to come to my side, opened the fan and asked me.  "Haha, at that time, I was watching the moonlit night for my brother and was impressed, so I put it on the fan. Later, I felt that it was a bit lacking that there were only poems and no paintings to match the scene, so I took this fan to Bei City" My son  Talking about what happened that day, not to mention Li Shimin, even Li Yaoguang, who had just arrived, was dazzled and looked at me with a little something strange.  "Really, I really didn't expect that when I heard my father talking about the anonymous eldest grandson, I was still curious about why this person had the same surname as my elder brother. Haha, I never expected that it was Brother Wuji."  Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh again.  "Your brother can write poetry?" Li Yaoguang whispered into my sister's ear, but his doubtful eyes were staring at me.  There was a hint of curiosity.  "Of course I can write it. If you don't believe me, look at it. My brother gave it to me, and he mentioned it." As expected of my biological sister, she knows how to speak up for my elder brother who is like his father, so she immediately took out the  Having obtained the evidence, he proudly showed off to Li Yaoguang.  —— The performance of the Li family girl was exactly the same as that of Li Shimin. First her eyes lit up, then continued to shine, and then she had a look of dismay on her face.  She looked at me with confidence, as if she had seen a ghost. Well, although describing it this way is self-deprecating, I can't help it. The look in this girl's eyes really hurt me.  Can’t I write good poetry?  (Although the plagiarism comes from the future, the problem is that the copyright now belongs to me. If you have the ability, go to the Space-Time Management Bureau to complain.) Can't I write excellent calligraphy because my eyesight is bad?  "Did you write it?" The Li girl looked at me intently for three seconds, then asked hesitantly.  I really want to tell you that you are not talking nonsense?  But the problem is that I have to maintain the demeanor of a gentle gentleman. Ever since I started to habitually comment on the classics in the novel, my behavior and language have also evolved towards the ancients.  I replied with a gentle smile: "Of course it's what I wrote." "Uh, it's impossible, right? It's not like I haven't read anything you wrote in the past, right?" The girl from the Li family gave my sister's fan with her hand.  He grabbed it and asked Li Shimin next to him for confirmation while looking at it.  "Three sisters, as the saying goes, after three days of separation, you should look at each other with new eyes." Li Shimin thought for a long time and decided to use an idiom to explain my changes.  "But I really don't believe it. How could he write so well in just a few days?" The girl from the Li family said stubbornly.  Angry, don’t you think that Changsun Style was not written by this young master with all his heart and soul?  "This is not simple." I didn't bother to pay attention to Li Yaoguang's doubtful eyes, and went straight to the desk with pens and ink on the side. Under the slightly surprised eyes of Li Shimin and other three people, I calmed down and thought about it for a while.  Then it was all done with one stroke of the pen.  "There is a bright moon on the sea, and we are together at the end of the world. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the light is full, and the clothes are wet with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still have a good night's sleep" The girl's clear and ethereal voice came to me.  The sound rang in my ears, and between the ups and downs, I read the charm that this poem should have.  "Brother Wuji's calligraphy is vigorous, square and powerful, which really opened my eyes to my little brother." Li Shimin, who had already sat down facing me and looked at this poem, couldn't help but sigh.  "I love calligraphy very much and have seen the handwriting of many famous artists. In my opinion, my brother's calligraphy skills are not inferior to them." I almost squinted my eyes when I laughed. This guy is the future.  The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty will shamelessly take the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection" written by the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi as his burial object in the future. This alone shows Li Shimin's obsession with calligraphy.  It also shows that he has a high level of appreciation of calligraphy. Otherwise, why wouldn't he be buried with his calligraphy? Well, if he does this, it shows that he is a pathological extreme narcissist.  “In short, these comments from this buddy are worth more than real money.  "It's so good. It's so well written. It makes people feel like they are standing on the rippling blue seaside, looking up at the bright moon" After a slight hesitation, he said an affirmative sentence. This voice should be that of that person.  Li Yaoguang, who had been skeptical just now.  ?? It seems that this little girl's literary and artistic accomplishments are quite good, and she can understand the essence of this poem.  Before I was humble or a tiger's body, I remembered Li Yaoguang before you finally knew the calligraphy and talent of this son, Li Yaoguang's question asked me.  "Can you give this to me?" "What?" He raised his head and looked at her in surprise.  Well, maybe it was because she was so close this time that her eyes looked particularly big. Under the long, thick and slightly upturned eyelashes, there was a pair of pupils as beautiful as jet black gems.  The plump lips were slightly opened, revealing the graceful crystal teeth, which were particularly eye-catching.  But the problem is that this girl is asking this, or is it a bit too much to ask for something like this?  "I like this poem very much. Can you give it to me, okay?" Li Yaoguang repeated, staring at me with his eyes blinking. After his voice softened, it actually revealed a strong sense of coquettishness, as if  A red hand gently hooked my chin, and I subconsciously nodded in agreement.  "If you like it, just take it." Hey, why did I agree so readily?  Could it be that this girl learned some kind of demonic skill at a young age?  "Second brother, look, Brother Wuji has agreed, so this fan of yours belongs to me." "What?!" Li Shimin and I couldn't help but widen our eyes, dumbfounded.  Li Yaoguang spoke very domineeringly and acted very domineeringly. Anyway, Li Shimin could only watch helplessly as Li Yaoguang took the folding fan away from his hand without being able to resist.  "Third sister, didn't you say you like that poem?" Li Shimin raised his hand, but when he saw that Li Yaoguang had already inserted the folding fan into his waist, with a proud look on his face, he could only point to the table in confusion.  The piece on the case is Mr. Ben’s calligraphy.  "Yes, I like this poem, so I originally wanted to accept it. However, since I have already taken your second brother's folding fan, which also has this poem on it, if I also accept it,  Come on, I'm so sorry. So, I'll give this to you." Li Yaoguang picked up the paper and handed it to Li Shimin.  "But just now you" Li Shimin pointed at me, and I was speechless. It seemed that the two bosses had been fooled by this girl.  "Just now, you were just thinking about how to get away this folding fan from second brother, right?" Li Shimin sighed again, his expression looking so bleak and sad, almost catching up with the man who was watching Xi'er fall into Huang Shiren's hands.  Yang Bailao.  "Such a good thing should be given to me." Li Yaoguang raised her head proudly, like a victorious female general on the battlefield.  "Okay, since Sister Yaoguang likes it, you can take it first. If Brother Shimin likes it, why not let me give you one as a gift after a few days." Seeing the behavior of the siblings,  The girl next to her was covering her lips and snickering. At this time, she stood up and acted as a peacemaker.  "That's right, brother, you see, sister Wu Gu has said so, do you still want to take it back?" After hearing this, Li Yaoguang couldn't help but hold my sister's arm with a smile and couldn't stop giggling.  Wang Wang's eyes were wandering.  It's like a fox that stole a chicken. Well, he should be a vixen. Otherwise, how could he smile so coquettishly. ????－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－????PS:更新到达，嗯嗯，今天仍旧两更，同学们，加油扔票子啦。
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