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Chapter 1253 That incident

In recent days, monkeys and scouts have been dispatched one after another. Chen Fengzhi took the iron tiger camp to the south. There have been some rumors in the Shu army.

Although there is no panic yet, there are already some signs.

The monkey has brought back the information of the Qin Wang camp, so the manuscript of Li Didi should soon be sent out.

Li Didi also knew that Jin Feng and Zhang Liang needed this manuscript to enhance morale, so they attached great importance to it. After the meeting last night, he did not rest, but modified the manuscript word by word.

engraving.

Although the Shu Army is far less than that of the party Xiangxiang, there are tens of thousands of people. It is expected that Li Didi will not be able to read the interview draft one by one. The best way is to print it out.

Qi the soldiers.

The method used by Li Didi is the traditional printing method of Dakang before the emergence of living characters.

Simply put, first on the mud plate, it is carved on the panel, and then brushes the paint. Put the paper with a roller and press it. The place where there is no engraving on the paper will be covered with fuel.

This method of printing is called Yinyou, which means black bottom.

There is also a printing method called Yang Ke, which is to write on the mud plate first, and then engraved the place where there is no word.

The printed books in this way are white paper black, which looks more convenient.

Yang Ke has high technical requirements for workers, and it is very time -consuming, which greatly limits cultural communication.

That's why Jin Feng made a living word printing.

There is no condition for the printing of the brass gap. Li Didi can only use the simplest shade to print the interview draft.

Before engraved in the morning, Amei sent someone to call him.

Li Di was lying in front of the table in the middle of the night, and his waist was about to break. When he heard that Qing Mulan was looking for herself, he hurried to go.

"Sister Mu Lan, do you have something to do with me?" Li Didi asked well.

Qing Mulan has no specific position in the Shu Army, so many people call her Miss Qing or Girl Qing. Only Li Didi calls her Sister Mu Lan every time she meets.

Qing Mulan likes this title very much, so she also takes care of Li Didi.

This is why Li Di can fight with all soldiers.

He knows how to speculate people's hearts, and his mouth is sweet, knowing what others are willing to listen to.

"Sir written a new poem, let's take a look!"

Qing Mu Lan picked up the manuscript paper and handed it to Lidi.

As soon as Li Didi's eyes lighted up, he quickly picked up.

After reading it, I doubted: "I have heard of Yumen Guan, but where are Qinghai and Loulan?"

The information of the feudal era was blocked. Although Li Didi had studied, most people really didn't know the place of Loulan.

"Loulan is a country in the Western Regions, which is very far from the Central Plains.

Qing Mu Lan said: "As for Qinghai, it should be Qinghai Lake in northern Tubo. It is said that there are endless snow mountains over there.

"Sister Mu Lan is really amazing, not only can you lead troops to fight, the knowledge is so good."

Li Didi took a look sincerely, and then lowered his head and said with emotion: "It is worthy of sir, just seven words, depicting a desolate and vast scene.

Pass the snow mountain, but I can imagine that picture!

The last two sentences are even more heroic and tragic, and they are sonorous and powerful when read!"

"That is, if you don't compose poetry easily, your poems must be handed down from generation to generation!"

Qing Mulan followed up and said proudly: "I called you here just to show you whether you can use this poem that Mr. Sir has recently written."

"This poem is powerful and tragic, and it is very suitable for the current situation. Of course it can be used!"

Li Didi nodded repeatedly, and then asked hesitantly: "Sister Mu Lan, sir, do you agree?"

Although the addition of this poem would probably require revision of the manuscript and possibly a new rigidity, Li Didi was still very excited.

The only thing that worries him is that he also knows that Jin Feng doesn't like to show off his poems, and he is afraid that Jin Feng will not agree.

"It's not like you don't know that sir, no matter how much you like him in your heart, he will say no on the surface. When people praised him for his good poetry, you didn't see that his mouth was grinning almost to his ears."

Qing Mulan said carelessly: "Don't worry about him, just use it. If he asks later, just blame it on me."

"Thank you very much, Sister Mulan."

Li Didi agreed very much with Qing Mulan's evaluation of Jin Feng.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Jin Feng is a bit boring.

For example, he and Zuo Feifei, if they had an initiative, they would not delay it until now.

Now that the emperor has granted a marriage, the two of them have completely broken through the last layer of window paper. Aren't they tired of being together every day?

In fact, Qing Mulan and Li Didi really wronged Jin Feng.

Emotionally, he is a bit sultry, but in terms of poetry, he really wants to be low-key.

When people praised him, Jin Feng's toes almost dug out of his shoes, and he was grinning just to relieve his embarrassment. He was really not complacent.

"Sister Mu Lan, I have another question," Li Didi asked: "What is the name of this poem?"

"Uh..." Qing Mulan scratched her head: "Your sister Feifei went to ask, but she hasn't come down yet."

"Sir, will you tell me?" Li Didi was a little doubtful.

"It's okay. If he doesn't tell me, I'll ask him personally. I'll definitely ask him for you!" Qing Mulan promised, patting her chest.

Just as he was talking, he saw Jin Feng and Zuo Feifei coming down from the mountain together.

Zuo Feifei followed Jin Feng and shook her head at Qing Mulan.

Qing Mulan had just promised Li Didi that the cowhide was still warm. When she saw Zuo Feifei shaking her head, she could only go up to it and asked directly: "Sir, what is the name of the poem you just composed?"

But Jin Feng ignored him and turned around and walked to the command room.

I didn't eat anything last night and I was very hungry.

Qing Mulan took a look and quickly walked a few steps to block Jin Feng: "Speak quickly, if you don't say anything, I will pick someone up!"

"Then you can choose any one." Jin Feng shrugged his shoulders, bypassed Qing Mulan, and continued walking forward.

He just expressed his feelings just now. Who knew that Zuo Feifei would write it down and Qing Mulan would know about it.

Qing Mulan said that she could pick anyone up casually, just talking casually, but if he really asked her to pick one up, her claws would go numb.

The creator of a poem knows the poem best, and the name chosen by the creator can best fit the artistic conception of the poem.

How could she come up with a name for someone who only listens to poetry?

So Qing Mulan ran a few steps quickly and grabbed Jin Feng again.

This time she directly used her ultimate move, leaned into Jin Feng's ear and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't tell me, I will tell everyone about it!"
Chapter completed!
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