Three Kingdoms: copy Lu Bu's force at the beginning

In Cai Yong's house, Cai Yan finished playing a song.

The applause was all around, all of them were sincere and came from the heart. Cai Yan's performance is indeed extremely high.

Dong Zhuo even laughed loudly and said: "Cai Zhonglang, congratulations, congratulations, there is a woman like this, what can I ask for?"

Cai Yong also had a smug look on his face, but he said modestly: "The grand teacher is too good, the little girl just has a little understanding of the rhythm."

At this time, Situ Wang Yun said with a smile: "I heard that Miss Cai's fiancé-in-law is the second son of the Hedong Wei family. His name is Yu, and his surname is Zhongdao."

"Hedong Wei's family is the descendant of Wei Qing, the general of the Han Dynasty. Wen Chengwu has been in charge for hundreds of years, and there are many talents."

"It is said that this Wei Zhongdao is not only talented in literature, but also has an extraordinary ability in rhythm, which is not inferior to Cai Zhonglang."

"Miss Cai is also excellent in literary talent and melody, she is a perfect match with that Wei Zhongdao."

"I heard from the grand master that there will be a literary friends' meeting next month, but I don't know if this great talent from the Wei family will participate?"

Hearing Wang Yun mention Wei Zhongdao suddenly, Cai Yan's expression changed a few times, and he couldn't help but glance at Hua Yu.

Coincidentally, Hua Yu also looked at Cai Yan, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Cai Yan blushed immediately, lowered her eyes hastily, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Alas, Cai Yan sighed in his heart, no matter how good Ziyi is, he has nothing to do with me. My father has arranged this marriage for me, so I can only marry Wei Zhongdao as his wife.

When Cai Yong heard this, he felt unhappy.

After meeting Hua Yu, Cai Yong regretted that he betrothed Cai Yan to Wei Zhongdao.

However, this matter has already been settled, and there is no way to regret the marriage, otherwise, Cai Yong's fame will be in vain.

Seeing this in Wang Yun's eyes, he was even more aware that Hua Yu really cared about Cai Yan.

Just now, Wang Yun deliberately mentioned Wei Zhongdao in order to test Hua Yu and Cai Yan's reaction, and it was as expected.

The hero is sad about the beauty pass, and Wang Yun is extremely proud. Hua Ziyi is so lustful, and he will succeed in a series of tricks.

Cai Yong forced a smile and said: "According to the letter from the son-in-law the day before yesterday, he will participate in this rare event."

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly and said, "Okay, this Wenyouhui will be the largest in the 400 years of the Han Dynasty."

"To show that Gu attaches great importance to this Wenyouhui, the rewards are extremely generous."

"No.1, you can choose the official position of Jiuqing at will, and reward you with a daughter, three boxes of jewelry, and 20 court ladies."

"No. 2, any official position under the Nine Ministers will be chosen arbitrarily, rewarded with five hundred gold, two boxes of jewels, and ten court ladies."

"No. 3, enter the Grand Master's Mansion as a subordinate official, and I will reuse it alone. I will be rewarded with two hundred gold, a box of jewels, and three court ladies."

As soon as Dong Zhuo said this, everyone was shocked. This reward is definitely extremely generous, and it is difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

Fame, fortune, power and sex are all available, and any man will be tempted.

All the royalists secretly accused Dong Zhuo of treachery, and recruited talents for themselves in the name of the Han Dynasty.

"Hahaha..." Dong Zhuo laughed again, "Today we have good wine and wonderful music, only one excellent poem is missing."

"Zi Yi, this is an excellent poem, I leave it to you to complete it alone, how about it?"

Hua Yu smiled slightly: "The grand master has an order, how dare the last general refuse to obey."

"Hua Yu showed his ugliness once or twice, and please correct me, my lords."

Cai Yan also raised her head again, looking at Hua Yu with her beautiful eyes, filled with endless expectations.

Cai Yan could predict that since Hua Yu agreed to this matter, the export must be an excellent poem.

Hua Yu stood up, pointed at Cai Yan, and said, "The brocade sewer that Miss Cai uses is not ordinary, but carved from the finest brocade wood. I like it very much."

"No, I'll take this brocade as the title and compose a poem."

"There is an allusion to this poem. I once read a story about a man who was so talented that he attracted the love of the girl next door."

"It's just that the man didn't seem to notice it, which caused the woman next door to be unhappy every day, and soon died of depression."

"Before she died, the woman wrote a letter and asked her family to hand it over to the man."

"Only when the man received the letter did he realize that the man also has a heart for the woman next door, but he dare not express it easily."

"The man came to the woman's grave with a letter in his hand and wept bitterly. His tears dried up and blood flowed from his eyes."

"This move seems to have moved God. With a heavy rain and thunder, the woman's tomb suddenly opened a big gap."

"The man jumped in without hesitation, and the big seam was closed immediately."

"When the rain stopped and the thunder stopped, two butterflies flew out from the tomb, but I don't know if the two of them were transformed, and they flew away together and never came back."

After the story was told, Hua Yu had already walked up to Cai Yan, and reached out to caress the string.

Cai Yan was obsessed with hearing this, tears were streaming down her cheeks, her lapels were already wet.

It seems that Cai Yan is the woman and Hua Yu is the man. Although they appreciate each other, Cai Yan already has a fiancé-in-law.

Cai Yan suddenly thought, if I die, can I turn into a butterfly?
Dong Zhuo, Cai Yong and others, although not as gaffe as Cai Yan, are all sobbing, lamenting for the men and women in the story.

Turning his eyes around for a week, Hua Yu was quite proud, he had done enough foreplay, and it was time to chant poems next.

"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year."

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos."

"There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and smoke in the warm sun in Lantian."

"This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was shocked.

Not to mention Cai Yong, Ma Rixun, Wang Yun and others, even Dong Zhuo, a big boss, can't help but be moved by it. This poem is absolutely wonderful.

Cai Yan couldn't control her tears anymore, she couldn't stop streaming down, and she muttered in her mouth: "This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but at that time, I was at a loss."

Originally, this poem is a famous poem through the ages, and almost nothing can surpass it.

In order to amplify the effect, Hua Yu deliberately made up a story in the prefix, and the effect was naturally amplified infinitely.

Especially Cai Yan, who just had the idea of ​​pursuing love, was ruthlessly strangled in her marriage contract with Wei Zhongdao, and the resonance with this poem in her heart is absolutely unmatched.

Just at a loss?
Cai Yan felt sad, the marriage had already been decided, and with his father's personality and reputation, it was absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to cancel the marriage.

I can't stop it, so I can only marry Wei Zhongdao, so what if I don't feel lost?
After a long time, Cai Yong sighed quietly: "Once Ziyi's poem comes out, there will be no more hurtful poems in the world."

"Zi Yi is a great talent, the old man sighs and admires himself, come, I will toast you again."

The rest of the people also made a toast to Hua Yu one after another, and Hua Yu would not refuse anyone who came, so he agreed one by one.

Cai Yan also realized that she had lost her composure, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and left quickly and quietly.

This poem by Hua Yu set off a new round of drinking upsurge, even Cai Yong, Ma Rizun and other old people did not drink less.

When the lights came on, everyone was drunk, and Hua Yu was also six to seven percent drunk. Under the protection of Dian Wei, he staggered back to the mansion.

After returning to the mansion, Hua Yu had to be informed by Lao Hua An, and Mrs. Bian asked to see him.