Danxuan looked at the ci poems above the screen and was shocked by Cao Gong's slight talent and learning. Caoqiu deserves to be the literary master of the empire. This word is rich in connotation and full of emotion.

However, when Danxuan carefully inspected the poem again, he found that Cao Gong's talent and learning were only more than literary talent, but there were many deficiencies in his realm. At least it did not reach the literary realm that Danxuan knew.

In fact, Danxuan in his previous life was an encyclopedic figure. He not only achieved the highest level in practicing Xuangong and making Danyao, but also was proficient in Qin, Chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song. Even though Danxuan had never had a gifted alchemist, it was also a Book Hunter with a little insight.

While Danxuan looked at the ci poems on the screen, the other three children of the family frowned and thought hard. Among the three, only the Ya's Shangguan Jade has a calm and relaxed look, but it is still much less than that of Master Dan.

The most indifferent, indifferent smile and a slightly tightened eyebrow of Da Dan are on the top of the plateau, just like the gods who look down on the heavens from above. Of course, everyone thinks that Master Dan is pretending to be cool.

Cao Qiu has been sitting under the screen of the high platform, looking at four big family children carefully. He does not think that these family children can really understand the origin and context of the word, as well as the emotional sustenance. It's just this calm Danxuan... But there's a feeling that something's wrong...

The fragrance-burning time will pass in a twinkling of an eye.

"The time for burning incense has passed, four people, who knows who this word is written to?"

The whole room was quiet and unusual, as if waiting for the answers from the four children of the family.

The first person to be asked to speak was Sima Jianyang of Hou nationality. This Sima Prince has some talent and learning on weekdays, but Cao Gong's question really makes this Sima Prince very helpless. Ya, this poem was written by Cao Gong. I know where to go and who to write it to.

Then the Sima prince was just pulling and pulling, making up everything, and even pouring out the ink in his stomach, but he was still far away from the point, and his ass's lips weren't right for the horse's mouth. But this fellow thought he was right and proud.

When it comes to Zhou Feng, the situation is slightly better than Sima Jianyang. But it is also far away from the topic, let people not be satisfied.

Among the three people, Shangguanyu, who belongs to the Ya nationality, is the most prominent on talent and learning. The gentleman, however, was not overloaded with expectations. He smiled and went forward with a "Cao Gong" voice. Then he walked up to the screen with a confident expression, which was quite graceful.

"Forgive the younger generation to say frankly, if the younger generation did not guess wrong, this woman should be Cao Gong's love for the lover, but the emotional tone of the whole word is depressing, it should be that the woman does not like Cao Gong. As for the rest, the younger generation never knows.

"OK!" Cao Gong stood in front of the screen again, his excitement was not hiding: "It is worthy of being a younger son of the Ya nationality. It is really a talented person!"

"It's not enough for the last person to appreciate it. So, Danxuan, what do you think of this poem?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the junk master, as if it was a great pleasure for them to see Dan make a fool of himself.

Danxuan was not impatient. His white palm gently smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves. He walked slowly to the screen and started slowly after tucking at Cao Gong.

"This word is written for women, the whole word is beautiful and implicit, graceful and lingering, but it can not help but make people sad, just as Shangguan said, this word is written for Cao Gong's beloved lover, and... If I'm not mistaken, Cao Gong and this woman should have only two sides of the bond! uuuuuuuuuuu

Cao Gong was shocked by his lazy spirit. He looked at Danxuan with a sharp eye like a lightning strike, but was surprised: "In such a short time, he could even see that, this Danxuan... It seems that rumors can't be trusted.

Zhuge Fei in the grandstand was surprised to see Cao Qiu's abnormal expression at this time, but Princess Lingyao still disdained it. Of course, these big people would not think that it was Danxuan's genuine talent and learning, but they thought that it was Danxuanmeng's true. But how do you know, for Danxuan, this is just a little trick of carving insects.

Danxuan turned a blind eye to all the surprises around him and continued to say, "Although there are only two sides of the relationship, Cao Gong is also very affectionate about this woman. The whole word is sincere, but there is a vague sense of regret in the words. If this time, I have not read the wrong words, this beautiful woman has married a woman, I am not wrong to say that... Cao Gong..."

Cao Gong was already full of horror. Cao Qiu couldn't figure out why the waste that he used to talk about was so sharp today. It was terrible to read so much from a poem that he had never read before in just a flash of time.

Compared with Cao Gong's horror, the grand men in the stands are not much better. They just feel strange. How did the old junk master seem to have changed into a man today? They are not all literary masters, but they can also get a glimpse of Cao Gong's attitude.

is a Ya ethnic group, which is particularly abnormal.