She is the eldest princess of Qinghe in history. Unexpectedly, she is still quite beautiful.
Yang Ling looked at the person not far away and thought to himself.
But his posture, in Cao Qing's eyes, made her even more disgusted.
He is indeed a lecher!
I can't marry him!
When Cao Zhi saw that almost all the people attending the poetry meeting had arrived, he stood up with a smile, walked to the stage aside, and said loudly,
"The purpose of holding a poetry meeting here today is to provide opportunities for exchanges among talented people from all over the capital."
"I hope you won't be stingy and give me lots of advice."
As Cao Zhi took the stage to speak, today's poetry meeting officially began!
Soon several talented people came on stage and recited their own poems and songs in front of the public.
After hearing this, everyone in the audience either shook their heads in disdain or praised him repeatedly.
After a while, the atmosphere became heated.
At this moment, Cao Pi suddenly stood up, looked at Yang Ling with a smile and said,
"Today, many talented people from all over the capital are gathered together. Sir, don't hide your secrets. Please show your talents to everyone!"
"Yes, I heard that Mr. has always been respected by my father, and he must be a man of great knowledge."
Cao Qingjiao said with a smile, but her beautiful eyes were full of pride.
Today I will let you be ruined in front of everyone and see how you still have the nerve to marry me.
"Young master and young lady have given you too much praise. Today's poetry meeting is for the talents in Xudu City to communicate. I'd better not show my shame."
Yang Ling politely smiled and refused.
"We are full of expectations. Sir, don't refuse anymore. Is he looking down on us?"
Cao Pi pretended to be joking, but there was a hint of anger in his words.
All the talented people and beauties in the audience started to cheer after hearing his words.
"Yes, sir, could it be that he looks down on us and is unwilling to show his talents?"
"Hey, if I look at it, he's just a idiot!"
Well, Cao Pi, it seems that I taught you a lesson yesterday, but I taught you lightly, right?
Yang Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly,
"What I'm good at is governing the country and bringing peace to the country, not poetry and poetry."
As soon as these words came out, Cao Pi and Cao Qing looked at each other, excitement flashing in their eyes.
Yang Ling belittled poetry and poetry as mere trivial skills, which was equivalent to scolding all the talented and literati present!
As expected, everyone present was in an uproar!
"Why do you say that poetry, poetry and poetry are just trivial skills?"
"Let me see, you can't do it yourself!"
"Hey, how could the general allow such a bluffing person to become his subordinate?"
Cao Zhi on the side couldn't bear to listen and couldn't help but said,
"Why does Sir look down on poetry and poetry so much?"
Yang Ling glanced at him and said calmly,
"I would like to ask Mr. Zijian. At present, all the heroes are rising together, the war is endless, and the people are displaced. Can poetry and songs quell the war in the world?"
"This...can't..."
Cao Zhi hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly.
"Then let me ask Mr. Zijian again, can poems and songs help the people no longer suffer from hunger?"
"……cannot……"
"Isn't that the end? Since we can't bring peace to the world, and we can't let the people live and work in peace and contentment, what is it if it's not a small trick?"
Yang Ling chuckled disdainfully.
Everyone was stunned.
Yes, from what Yang Ling said, it seems that poetry and songs are of little use.
But Cao Zhi on the stage, after being stunned for a moment, completely dressed up and said in a deep voice,
"Sir, what you said is wrong. Although poetry, lyrics and songs cannot govern a country, it is not a trivial skill. It not only cultivates sentiments, shapes character, and changes temperament, but it can also pass on the culture of the world and let future generations know what our era is like. How was it."
"good!"
"What Mr. Zijian said is great!"
Cao Zhi's words immediately won applause from the audience, and everyone in the audience applauded!
Yang Ling's eyes also lit up.
Cao Zijian is worthy of being called a great talent, his thoughts and vision are indeed beyond ordinary people.
"Sir, do you agree with me?"
Cao Zhi asked with a smile.
"What you said makes sense."
Yang Ling had to nod and admit.
"In this case, I hope sir won't be stingy anymore."
Cao Zhi said eagerly.
Yang Ling felt angry and funny in her heart.
Why didn't Cao Zijian realize that he was being used as a weapon by Cao Pi?
No wonder you couldn't compete with your brother for the throne in history. The co-author is just a short-sighted person!
Whatever.
It seems that I still have to show off my skills.
I didn't expect that all travelers who travel through time will encounter poetry pretentiousness, but I still encountered it!
Yang Ling complained in his mind and slowly stood up.
But I was a little worried in my heart.
If this was the Tang and Song dynasties, the Tang and Song poems that I could recite when I went to school could be put to good use.
But it just so happens that we are in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and the most popular literary genre is Han Fu.
What to do?
In full view of everyone, Yang Ling touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Seeing this, Cao Pi couldn't help but chuckled and said to Cao Qing beside him,
"Sister, it seems he is really a worthless idiot!"
Cao Qing smiled and nodded, a trace of disappointment flashing in her beautiful eyes.
At her current age, it's time to talk about marriage.
If Yang Ling was really a talented person, she would not be willing to disobey her father and refuse the marriage.
But judging from Yang Ling's performance today, it doesn't match up with the amazing talent his father said.
Yang Ling had been standing up for a while, but he still didn't speak.
Everyone in the audience started to ridicule.
"Hey, you're not really ignorant. Are you here to show off?"
"If that doesn't work, get down quickly and don't embarrass yourself again!"
Cao Zhi also murmured in his heart.
Could this person really be ignorant, but why would my brother invite such a person over?
He said tentatively,
"How are you preparing, sir?"
Yang Ling was just about to answer when his eyes fell on Cao Zhi, but his heart moved!
Sorry, Cao Zijian!
"Master Zijian, don't be impatient. As the saying goes, articles are made by nature, but come by chance."
"It is not easy to create a good piece of work in a hurry."
Yang Ling said with a smile.
The article was originally written by nature, but could it be found by chance?
Cao Zhi chewed on these words in his heart, but his eyes lit up.
This statement is concise and comprehensive, explaining the truth that poetry and literature are valued in nature.
It seems that Yang Ling is not a talentless person!
"What you said is very reasonable, so let's wait a little longer."
Cao Zhi smiled.
"This can't happen! Should we just keep waiting since he can't figure it out?"
Cao Qing hummed.
"this……"
When Cao Zhi was in trouble, Yang Ling smiled and said,
"Miss Cao, don't worry. I already have an idea. Please ask Mr. Zijian to prepare some paper for me to copy."
"good!"
Without even thinking about it, Cao Pi quickly prepared pen and paper and listened.
"This poem was composed when I left Luoyang a few years ago and saw the rushing Luoshui River outside the city."
"I'm going to show off my shame today!"
