Early the next morning.
Cai Yong and Cai Wenji instructed the servants to clean up the house.
They waited for the arrival of the calligraphy master.
The sun was high in the sky.
A voice came from the door, and Cai Yong quickly stood up with Cai Wenji to welcome him.
In Cai Wenji's opinion, a calligraphy master who could create such a thin golden body must be a white-haired old man with a refined aura.
However, when she saw Hwa Xiong, she could not help but be shocked.
Because Hwa Xiong was too young!
He had a handsome face and a tall and mighty body. Judging from his appearance, he was no more than 30 years old.
Especially the clean and neat soft robe on Hwa Xiong's body, it was enough to prove his identity as a military official.
Cai Wenji stole a glance at Hwa Xiong, her heart pounding like a deer.
"Wen Hou, you've finally come.”
Cai Yong walked up and held Hwa Xiong's hand, his face full of excitement.
Hwa Xiong greeted him with a smile.
"Let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Cai Wenji.”
Hwa Xiong looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but be slightly absent-minded.
Her appearance was sweet and elegant, intoxicating.
She was born in the scholarly faction, and unlike Diao Chan, who was born in singing and dancing, she exuded a refined aura.
As expected of the famous Cai Wenji in history.
Cai Wenji was recognized as a talented woman in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
But her life was extremely tragic.
She had inherited her father's calligraphy and temperament from a young age.
When she was three years old, she was able to tell which string her father had broken from the sound of his voice across the courtyard.
She had married Wei Zhongdao earlier, but he died early and they had no children.
Cai Wenji, who had been accused by the Wei family of cheating on her husband, returned to her father's side helplessly.
Later, after Dong Zhuo was killed, his father Cai Yong was imprisoned because he sighed in Wang Yun's seat.
The Southern Xiongnu rebelled against the Han Dynasty. Cai Wenji was captured by the Xiongnu's King Zuoxian. She lived in the north for twelve years and gave birth to two children.
Later, Cao Cao, who was on good terms with Cai Yong, specially spent a lot of money to redeem Cai Wenji from the Xiongnu.
This ended her life of being a vagrant.
Hwa Xiong recalled Cai Wenji's experience in history, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.
However, the way he stared at Cai Wenji made her heart beat wildly.
Why is he looking at me like that? It's really a little bold.
"Wenji, let me introduce you. This is Wen Hou, who defeated Ma Teng and killed Han Sui the other day. He is also the calligraphy master I mentioned to you.”
Cai Yong laughed.
Cai Wenji had already heard about Hwa Xiong's glorious deeds.
However, what surprised her was the second half of her father's sentence.
Hwa Xiong was that calligraphy master?
She couldn't help but look up at Hwa Xiong, her eyes filled with suspicion.
"Father, are you joking with Wenji?”
Hwa Xiong was a military general, not to mention he was so young. How could he be a calligraphy master who wrote the Skinny Gold Body?
"See, Wen Hou, Wenji doesn't believe you.”Cai Yong laughed," Wenji, you'll know when Wen Hou shows you.”
The three of them smiled and walked into the manor.
In the main hall, the three of them sat down.
Cai Wenji stared at Hwa Xiong the entire time.
Firstly, it was because he was indeed too handsome.
Secondly, she really suspected that Hwa Xiong was not that calligraphy master.
This made Hwa Xiong feel a little awkward.
"Hehe, Wenji, you keep looking at me. It seems like you don't believe me. It just so happens that the copybook I wrote yesterday was a little rushed. Today, I'll make a new copy as a greeting gift.”
Hwa Xiong laughed.
Cai Yong was a little excited and quickly called for the servants to bring brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Hwa Xiong's gaze fell on Cai Wenji and he fell into deep thought.
This made Cai Wenji a little confused. Why are you looking at me?
Could it be that you can't write it?
"Yes."
Hwa Xiong chuckled and waved the brush in his hand.
His wrist was sometimes raised and sometimes pressed down.
His strokes were like clouds and mist, without any pause.
It was enough to show how deep his foundation was.
Cai Yong watched intently from the side.
Cai Wenji also swept away her previous contempt and went forward.
"Phew…"
Hwa Xiong let out a breath of turbid air and slowly put down the pen in his hand. He looked at Cai Wenji with a burning gaze.
"This Luo Shen Fu is dedicated to Young Lady.”
Cai Wenji looked at the paper, her beautiful eyes filled with shock!
Hwa Xiong's thin golden body was fresh and refined, pleasing to the eye.
Just Hwa Xiong's "Ode to the Luo God" was enough to make Cai Wenji's jaw drop.
"Ode to the Luo God" was a Ci Fu written by Cao Cao's son, Cao Zhi.
Cao Zhi was a famous writer during the Three Kingdoms period. His most well-known works were the Seven-Step Poem and the Ode to the Goddess of Luo.
It was rumored that Cao Zhi was surprised by the beauty of Cao Pi's wife Zhen Ji, so he wrote this poem. As a result, Cao Pi was jealous and hated her, which led to his death.
The whole Fu was gorgeous, exquisite, imaginative, and full of emotions. If there was sustenance, it could be called a good ancient product!
When Hwa Xiong was in school, he was forced to memorize this text by his teachers.
Therefore, he could still memorize the entire text.
He changed the parts that didn't fit the current situation.
So he borrowed flowers and offered them to Cai Wenji.
"I am so happy with her beauty, my heart is shaking but not happy…"
This meant that I was in love with her beauty and did not feel my heart swaying and uneasy.
When Cai Wenji saw this sentence, her cheeks instantly turned red. She felt her face burning up.
Is he…confessing to me?
Cai Wenji raised her head and stole a glance at Hwa Xiong. She realized that Hwa Xiong was staring at her intently.
Like a frightened deer, she blushed and did not dare to look up at Hwa Xiong again.
Hwa Xiong was originally handsome, and his martial arts were peerless.
This "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" had beautiful language, sincere feelings, and was extremely talented.
When Hwa Xiong said that he would dedicate this poem to Cai Wenji, in her opinion, he was comparing her to the Goddess of Luo.
Such an action naturally deeply moved the heart of a talented woman of a generation!
Hwa Xiong was capable of literature and martial arts, and he was so handsome. He was simply the best male god in Cai Wenji's heart!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining Cai Wenji's favor. The reward is 3,000 prestige points!”
Hwa Xiong could not help but laugh when he heard the system notification.
Which family was better at flirting?
Find Wen Hou in Chang 'an Fortress.
In terms of temperament, he had a tight grasp on it.
Even Diao Chan and Cai Wenji, the beauties of history, were taken down by him in a single move.
On the other side, Cai Yong was still immersed in Hwa Xiong's calligraphy and was unable to extricate himself. He had no idea that his precious daughter had already been seduced by Hwa Xiong.
"Alright, alright!"
Cai Yong straightened his body and couldn't help but shed tears.
"This old man has been immersed in calligraphy for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen such handwriting. And this Fu could be said to be extremely talented!”
"Wen Hou, please accept this old man's bow!"
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