After Han Fei finished reading the last paragraph, he cupped his hands and returned to his seat. Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, he knew that he had succeeded this time. He had gained a reputation at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, along with some talents and a territory.
He looked at Xun Yu, who was standing at the side, and thought," You're so awesome. Follow me. I won't be like Cao Cao."
The garden was silent for a moment
"It's really too beautiful. I can only sigh."
" The shoulders are as if they were cut, the waist is as if it were plain, the cloud bun is high, the eyebrows are long, the red lips are bright, and the white teeth are fresh. It's as if I've already seen the appearance of the Chu royal goddess. She's really a peerless beauty, a city-toppling beauty."
" Han Fei and Han Zijin, with this poem, his reputation will spread throughout Luoyang City tomorrow. It's really enviable." The scholars in the courtyard all exclaimed at this good poem.
Han Fei thought to himself that they still had some imagination. Wasn't Miss Wenji a peerless beauty that could topple a country?
Xun Yu had a different opinion. He listened to it very deeply. His long-cherished wish had always been to use his talent to help the Han Dynasty, let the people live and work in peace, and let the Han Dynasty return to the prosperity of Han Wu. From the Fu, he could hear Han Fei's helplessness towards the world, as well as a trace of sadness and anger.
This was also a person who wanted to show his ambition, so Xun Yu felt a sense of appreciation for Han Fei.
If Han Fei knew what Xun Yu was thinking, he would be overjoyed. This was really a beautiful misunderstanding. There was indeed an artistic conception of unappreciated talent in this poem. But that was because Cao Zhi was suppressed by his brother Cao Pi and forced out.
" Zijin is a great talent. Wen Ruo is ashamed of his inferiority," Xun Yu said as he raised his cup.
" Wen Ruo has the talent to govern the world and the ability to help the country. The good people of the world are on Brother Wen Ruo's shoulders, more than Zi Jin." Han Fei's pleasant words were thrown out without any cost.
Xun Yu's hand trembled as he raised his cup. A strange look flashed in his eyes. This person can actually see through my thoughts. Perhaps he thinks the same way. Xun Yu covered it up and smiled.”
Another beautiful misunderstanding.
" Awesome man, hurry up and call me lord. I can't wait any longer." Han Fei caught a trace of strangeness in Xun Yu's eyes, but he also knew that the time had not come yet, so he raised his glass and drank.
Xun Yu felt that Han Fei was very talented. Seeing that he also knew his thoughts and appreciated him, he wanted to help him. He stood up and said,"Elder Cai and the other Seniors, please give your evaluation of Zijin and the others.”
Cai Yong was a master of writing in the world. He wrote the Six Classics by hand and stood on a stone tablet in the Imperial College. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the teacher of the world's literati. With his comments, his reputation would spread. Moreover, there was also the General Lu Zhi, the Governor Yang Biao, and one of the nine ministers, Ma Yue. These were all people who later became the three dukes.
"Brother Bo Nai, I think Han Fei's poem is extraordinary.”Lu Zhi said. The more he looked at Han Fei, the more he liked him. If this kid practiced martial arts, he would snatch him no matter what.
"Bo Pao, I agree with Han Zijin.”Yang Biao stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling. If I pull Han Zijin into the family, which niece hasn't gotten married yet? I'll think about it when I get back.
"Brother Bo Pao, Han Zijin is extremely talented. He should be an official in the imperial court. If there's a chance, you and I will recommend him.”Ma Yue was an official in the imperial court due to his talent and learning. Seeing that Han Fei was quite literary, he had the intention of recommending talents to the imperial court.
Cai Yong nodded slightly. He was the grandmaster of writing in the world. The others were still a little lacking. The final decision was still in his hands.
Han Fei secretly felt ashamed. In his opinion, he had come from 1,800 years ago. If he did not make use of some of the classics of the later generations, he would really be letting down the transmigration that had hit the jackpot this time. He made up his mind to not only steal the knowledge of the future, but also steal the technology and common sense of the future.
Then, he could use this knowledge of the future to poach talents, beauties, territory, and perhaps even the world. Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but be clever. Was there really such an opportunity?
Xun Yu saw that Han Fei was deep in thought and thought that he was worried about this guild, so he whispered,""Brother Zijin, don't worry. I swear on my life that your name will spread throughout the capital of the Great Han Dynasty."
" Then let's borrow Wen Ruo's auspicious words and change it to a visit. Let's drink and talk about this world," Han Fei said with a toast.
"This little brother will definitely welcome you." Xun Yu followed suit and raised his glass.
What was the most important thing in this chaotic world? Talents. As the saying went, it was easy to get a thousand troops but hard to get a general. Cao Cao had 20,000 to 30,000 men, but he had only defeated 100,000 Yuan Shao because he had a great talent like Xun Yu to assist him. F * ck, I don't know where you are now. I heard that he was not a good person when he was young, hehe. Han Fei thought as he drank his wine.
Cai Yong thought for a while and stood up. Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on him.
Could this kid's Luo Shen Fu be talking about his daughter? Cai Yong couldn't help but worry. However, he was a fair person. Han Fei's poem was extremely beautiful, and it was an indisputable fact that it was better than everyone else. "Han Fei's Ode to the Goddess of Luo will win this title in this literary gathering."”
The result was obvious, and everyone was already well aware of it. Hearing this, they were filled with praises. A pure scholar would be good at writing Fu. His sincere praise was not pretentious at all. Through this cultural gathering, Han Fei's reputation for being talented gradually spread.
Besides, Cai Yan had returned to her room.
Xiao Lan 'er chased after him and said,""Miss, Miss, why are you back? Mr. Han recited a good poem, but it was a pity that he could not finish listening to it.”
I like her beauty, but my heart is not happy. There is no good matchmaker to make friends with, but to make friends with each other. The intelligent Cai Yan had already memorized the words earlier. Thinking back, Cai Yan thought,"Looking at Mr. Han's eyes, are you talking about me here?" Cai Yan's face turned red with shock."Could it be that he already has someone he loves?"
Cai Yan wasn't being narcissistic, but her heart was already more than half on Han Fei. However, Han Fei also had feelings of admiration, so it was inevitable that she would think that this poem was talking about herself.
" Miss, what's wrong? If you have something on your mind, tell me," Xiao Lan 'er said with a smile.
"You, you little girl, what do you know?”Cai Yan flung his sleeves and sat down.
"Hehe, of course I understand. Miss is thinking about Mr. Han. Mr. Han's Ode to the Goddess of Luo today is even better than Xun Yu, Kong Rong, and other famous scholars in Luoyang.”Xiao Lan 'er had been with the young miss for more than ten years. How could she not know what her young miss was thinking?
At this moment, a maidservant outside the door said respectfully,""Miss, the water is ready. You can take a bath now.”
Every day, Miss would bathe and change her clothes. It was just that she was a little late today. Xiao Lan 'er took out new clothes from the cupboard and followed Cai Yan to the bathroom.
"Mr. Han!"
" Mr. Han," the servants saluted respectfully. In their hearts, Han Fei was no longer a simple accountant, but a talented person who was respected.
"Hello, hello." Han Fei agreed kindly, making these servants very touched. Because talented people were all proud, how could they greet an illiterate poor citizen?
Han Fei used his unique modern demeanor to infect the people around him.
He returned to his room, closed the door, and finally couldn't help but laugh. To him, tonight was a great success. Not only did he make a name for himself, but he also befriended an awesome person like Xun Yu. In the future, if he became his own wife, Cao Cao would have no chance. And Miss Wenji, she should be even closer to his heart now.
Through this cultural gathering, he had gained enough confidence. In his opinion, he had come to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the knowledge he had accumulated over a thousand years was his greatest trump card.
In the future, he would find a territory and recruit a few talents. As long as he could make good use of them, he would be able to establish himself in the chaotic world. Han Fei, who came from the future, knew that as a superior, one did not need to be very powerful. As long as one could grasp the pulse of this era, recruit a group of talented people, and use them reasonably, it would be enough.
In terms of strategic vision, who in this era could compare to Han Fei a thousand years later? As for tactics, they were naturally carried out by his subordinates.
Since he had come to this era, he had to do something big. Even if he failed and died, he had to leave his name in the history of the future. Han Fei and Han Zijin, were they the founders or the founders? Everything had to wait until the Yellow Turban Rebellion, because that was the beginning of the chaos in the world.
Han Fei was tired of thinking and was about to fall asleep.
"Thieves!"
" Thief!" someone shouted from outside.
His sleepiness was instantly gone. He jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked out. When he opened the door, he saw a few servants running over. He hurriedly asked,"What happened?"
" It's Mr. Han. We found a thief who stole something. He's now running to Miss's residence," the servant who was called said hurriedly.
" We can't let the thief disturb the young miss. Follow me quickly." Han Fei brought the servants and chased after her.
He ran to Cai Yan's courtyard and saw a figure nimbly climbing up the roof.;
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