Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 1877 Li Qingzhao, he would say that I raise a pretty boy.

After reading, Li Yuan nodded and praised:

"This word is graceful, poignant, picturesque and vivid, and can be called the swan song of a slow voice. If future generations create this Ci Pai again, they will undoubtedly follow suit."

Although Li Qingzhao herself felt that she had written this poem well, she couldn't help but feel happy when she heard Li Yuan praise him so highly.

The smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

Of course, although she felt happy in her heart, she still couldn't help but feel happy. But Shang said modestly:

"Mr. Li's words were too much, and Qingzhao felt ashamed. There are countless people in this world who are better at composing lyrics than I am, but I dare not accuse others of imitating them. Li

Yuan smiled and said:

"You don't have to be modest. Although this poem only has a few sentences, it uses fourteen consecutive refrains exquisitely to bring the melancholy to life and is full of artistic conception. Just by reading the poem once, a beautiful picture of a young lady leaning against the window and frowning appears in my mind."

Li Qingzhao felt happy when he saw Li Yuan's sincere praise.

However,

"Why a woman? Can't it be a girl?"Li Qingzhao looked coquettish.

Li Yuan explained:

"Well, I subconsciously feel that girls are innocent, and their worries come and go quickly. Their sorrows are all those of young people who don’t know what sorrow feels like. They forcefully talk about sorrow in order to compose new poems, and they are not as good as your poem. The height of description"

"Young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow, so they forcefully talk about sorrow in order to compose new words."

Li Qingzhao first repeated Li Yuan's words in a low voice.

Then, her face lit up, she looked at Li Yuan and exclaimed:

"It's really a good sentence. Brother Li, a great talent, casually said another wonderful sentence. Qingzhao admired it. I would like to drink tea instead of wine, so I would like to toast Master Li."

After saying that, she picked up the enamel tea cup in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

Well, seeing Li Qingzhao's admiring eyes, Li Yuan looked a little embarrassed.

He explained:

"In fact, this sentence was not said by me, but by someone else. Therefore, your praise makes me well-deserved. Li

Qingzhao shook his head and blamed:

"Why does Brother Li deny it again? I have never seen this sentence in a book, nor have I ever heard it said by anyone else, as well as those good sentences that Brother Li said before."

Seeing Li Qingzhao say this, the look of helplessness on Li Yuan's face couldn't help but get thicker.

Ever since he met Li Qingzhao, when the two of them talked, Li Yuan would inevitably say some beautiful sentences on earth, either philosophical or philosophical. Sentences full of artistic conception.

Because these beautiful sentences have not appeared in the prehistoric world, so Li Qingzhao naturally thought they were created by Li Yuan. He admired Li Yuan very much.

Even if Li Yuan clearly explained, these beautiful sentences were not created by him. , but Li Qingzhao just didn’t believe it.

After all, she was a bibliophile and could be said to be well-read. As long as she had read or heard some poems and lines with a little bit of artistic conception, it was impossible for her not to know them.

Since she didn’t know, and it was the first time she heard it from Li Yuan, she really couldn’t think of any other possibility besides that it was composed by Li Yuan.

As for why Li Yuan always said that these poems were not composed by him, Li Qingzhao It was only because Li Yuan was too modest and did not like to be famous that he deliberately denied his talent.

Alas, Mr. Li is too low-key!

Li Yuan emphasized:

"Believe it or not, I didn’t say this."

Li Qingzhao saw that Li Yuan still wanted to deny it, so he couldn't help but ask:

"If you didn't create it, who did? You know, there are no famous poems in this world that I don’t know."

Li Yuan thought for a while.

Well, it seems that there is no Xin Qiji in this world.

Li Qingzhao saw that Li Yuan could not answer, and said proudly:

"Can't answer it? You don't need to quibble, the facts are all in front of you, so quibbles are useless."

Li Yuan was speechless when he saw Li Qingzhao's smart look.

He wanted to tell Li Qingzhao:

Can you stop being so rich in your brain power?

However, before Li Yuan could speak, Li Qingzhao continued:

"I know you don't like to be famous, so you deliberately deny your talent. But I think you don’t have to do this. Since you have an amazing talent, you should let the world know it, and you shouldn’t live up to your talent. In the future, you can rely on your fame to serve as an official, serve your country, and realize the value of your life."

At the end of his speech, Li Qingzhao's tone seemed very sincere.

When Li Yuan saw Li Qingzhao acting like a life mentor, he immediately felt helpless.

Everything was fine when he got along with Li Qingzhao.

It's just that Li Qingzhao sometimes likes to preach too much. I hope he can become famous and enter an official career.

Well, he looks a bit like an old lady.

He didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he immediately changed the topic:

"Aren’t we appreciating your poetry? Let’s talk about your poetry. This poem, I like this sentence the most……"

Li Qingzhao felt helpless when he saw that Li Yuan changed the topic again.

Every time, she suggested that Li Yuan should be allowed to gain fame so that he could become an official, but Li Yuan was not interested at all.

Although it is not good to care too much about fame and fortune.

But it's not good for someone like Li Yuan to be too indifferent to fame and fortune.

After all, Li Qingzhao is now a cabinet scholar of the Immortal Tang Dynasty and a third-rank official, while Li Yuan is a little-known earthly immortal monk.

If the two of them get together in the future, others will gossip about them.

I feel like I'm raising a pretty boy.

Therefore, she persuaded Li Yuan several times to become famous so that he could become an official.

For the sake of their future consideration.

Of course, this is her little thought as a woman.

Her current relationship with Li Yuan is just that of good friends and confidants.

She didn't explain her true thoughts to Li Yuan at all.

Although she is a hero among girls, she still can't let go of this kind of love between children like other girls.

After all, it would be too embarrassing to be rejected.

In particular, Li Yuan never revealed that he had any intention towards her.

From the moment the two met, Li Qingzhao noticed that the way Li Yuan looked at her was calm and calm, without any trace of lust.

Every time he thought of this, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but be filled with melancholy and loss.

In fact, the reason why she wrote the song"Slow Voice" was because she missed Li Yuancheng's illness, which caused melancholy.

Li Qingzhao suppressed the shyness in his heart, looked at Li Yuan's jade-like face, and said lovingly:

"If Mr. Li likes this poem, then I will give this manuscript to Mr. Li. I hope Mr. Li won’t dislike it."