sjar Chapter 616: Inseparable from One's Own Efforts
Chapter 616: Inseparable from One's Own Efforts
When the three heard Li Wu's honest words, they couldn't help but smile.
In their eyes, the little fairy is just a younger generation, and they treat her as their daughter.
When the ancestors in front of the sky heard what the little immortal said, they also showed a rather helpless expression.
"Don't worry, little fairy. We can appreciate each other's poems by ourselves. You don't have to worry about it," Xie Daoyuan shook her head helplessly and looked at Li Wu with a loving face.
Li Wu was silent. Why did he feel that there was something wrong with this look? The last time Queen Ma and others came, they often looked at him in this way. It felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
"Then I'll go first?" Shangguan Wan'er said, and they began to compose poems.
Li Wu was there to provide emotional value. Every time a poem came out, she would have an exaggerated expression and say all kinds of things about how well the poem was written, which made people feel happy.
The old ancestors in front of the sky curtain heard the three people composing poems, and slowly appreciated the poems, reading one or two sentences and nodding from time to time. The poem was really well written. It was worthy of being a talented woman. She was really good at writing. Compared with some people who could only say sour words, she was much better.
They also expressed their opinions in the barrage, but everyone had different views. Some thought that Shangguan Wan'er's poems were good, some thought that Xie Daoyuan's were good, and some thought that Cai Wenji's were good, so it was hard to discuss it. However, the poems written by all three of them were good and did not tarnish their reputation.
As expected, those who can go up to the sky dome are not ordinary people. They must have some real talents and knowledge to succeed, otherwise they will be embarrassed to the world.
The three of them started to praise each other, and all thought that the other's poem was better.
"Three seniors, please don't be so modest. You are all good, all good, and all of you are amazing. Come, I'll toast to the three seniors," Li Wu raised the glass in his hand, and the three of them also raised their glasses and drank together with a smile.
"Many of the ancestors in the barrage were poems written by the three predecessors, which is good. They did not bury the reputation of the talented women," Li Wu put down the wine glass.
The three of them looked at each other and felt very happy. They also knew who would read the barrage and comment on their poems.
Many people are much better at writing poetry than them.
There are countless poets, poet saints, poet madmen, and poet devils. There is also one who came here before. The immortal said she was the most talented woman in history. Her literary talent is really good.
"It's great that someone recognized our poems," Cai Wenji said with a shy smile.
"It's extreme, it's extreme."
Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything, she just ate. The food was delicious and she loved it. She was confident that she had good literary talent. She was so confident that if other people wanted to judge her, what did it matter to her?
"Two seniors, please try this, it's delicious," Shangguan Wan'er said as she picked up some food for Cai Wenji and Xie Daoyuan.
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The two looked at each other, obviously a little surprised, but still thanked, "Thank you, Junior Shangguan."
"You're welcome, you're welcome," Shangguan Wan'er smiled. It was better to stay with the beauty, who was fragrant and different from those stinky men.
When Li Wu saw this scene, she also smiled. The three beauties were really pleasing to the eye. No matter what they did, she felt that they were right.
"Three seniors, can I start by telling you about Senior Zhao Ji's deeds?" Li Wu asked. When Cai Wenji heard that she was being talked about, she raised her head and looked at Li Wu, her eyes moving, with tears streaming down her face before she could speak. She looked so broken, with a faint sadness all over her body. Just by looking at her, one could tell that she had been through a lot of sad things.
It makes people want to protect and care for it.
Many of the ancestors in front of the sky curtain praised Cai Wenji's beauty, and some also praised her literary talent.
"Just tell me, little fairy. Of course we can't break the rules," Xie Daoyuan said, glancing at Cai Wenji. She felt sorry for Cai Wenji's experience. She was born in troubled times. At that time, women had no protection at all. It was hard for Senior Zhaoji.
Shangguan Wan'er also nodded and had no objection.
"Please tell me, little fairy," Cai Wenji said with a faint smile.
"I heard that Senior Zhao Ji has a very good memory. Is that true?" Li Wu asked. She was envious of it. She was especially envious of those who had a very good memory and could remember everything they saw. Although the phrase "having a photographic memory" was a bit exaggerated, it was pretty close.
"It's okay, actually. I'm just memorizing some things to kill time," Cai Wenji said with a smile, thinking of the time when her father was still alive. She didn't have to think so much at that time. There were tens of thousands of books in her home, and her favorite thing to do every day was to read those books. She could write down more than four hundred volumes by heart.
Sadly, such days are long gone.
Now she who is left is just like a walking corpse.
"It's good to remember some things. You should always have your own hobbies, otherwise it would be really boring," Li Wu shrugged. In ancient times, there were many rules and women were rarely allowed out. Most importantly, there were no electronic products. She didn't dare to think about how boring it would be.
If it were her, she would definitely go crazy.
"You are right, little immortal," Cai Wenji nodded in agreement.
"Senior Zhaoji, your name is Cai Yan, and your courtesy name is Wenji, but some say it is Zhaoji.
Your father is Cai Yong, a great literary figure in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Senior Zhao Ji, you were born during the darkest and most turbulent period of the Han Dynasty.
At that time, Emperor Huan of Han died and Emperor Ling of Han succeeded to the throne. Eunuchs and relatives of the emperor's wife were fighting for power. Your father, Cai Yong, was framed and thus left the court.
He lived in seclusion in Zhejiang, devoting himself to writing books.
Senior Zhao Ji, under the influence of your father, you were already very good at literature and calligraphy when you were young, and you also had a great talent for music.
Of course, all of this is inseparable from your own efforts, Senior Zhao Ji. If one does not like to learn, no matter how you are nurtured, it will be useless. So in the end, Senior Zhao Ji is the best. You are proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I envy you. "To learn these, you must have a good family. Otherwise, you can't learn them. Poor families don't know anything about chess, calligraphy and painting, and they can't get in touch with them. They don't even know how to read. It's the best to have enough food.
"Thank you for your praise, little immortal," Cai Wenji smiled shyly and lowered her head. In fact, she felt that these were very simple and would not take much time. However, she naturally could not say these words directly, otherwise people would think she was showing off.
"The little immortal is right. It depends on our own efforts, and most importantly, on our family, to enable us to come into contact with these things," Shangguan Wan'er said. They all understood these principles.
Don’t think that these noble ladies can’t read and write. How could they not learn?
Of course she has to learn, and she has to learn it well. Things like arithmetic also have to be learned. The higher-ranking the official, the more she has to read and learn, and the more she has to learn.
Cai Wenji and the other two nodded, it was indeed the case.
The ancestors in front of the sky smiled. Isn’t that so?
Not everyone has the opportunity to read and write, and the common people are extremely envious. They also want to study, but they cannot afford it because it is too expensive. They have long known the difference between the poor and the rich, and that is not a difference that can be easily crossed.