I Am a Magic Sword

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That afternoon, after Yan Yan and Zhou Ziyun and Xu Fan had been busy for another day, Qing Yan suddenly asked Liang Guowu: "How is that manuscript familiar?"

Liang Guowu replied: "All back!"

"We will drill in advance. When this is Chaotang, you need to explain your point to all civil and military officials and your father and emperor!"

"it is good!"

Faced with the request of lightness, Liang Guowu did not refuse.

He could feel the seriousness of the other party.

After clearing his throat, Liang Guowu said fervently: "I think that the Corpse School is our Liang Pingguo's confidant..."

Liang Guowu recited the manuscript completely, the sentence was fluent, and he didn’t even have a bit of kibble. Obviously, he also made some effort. Although he missed some phrases and changed one or two adjectives, this did not prevent him from expressing the meaning. .

"How is it?" Liang Guowu took a sip of tea and looked at Yan Yan slightly with complacency.

Xu Fandao: "Your Highness is very good!"

Even Zhou Ziyun praised, "His Highness is very powerful!"

But Qing Yan frowned, not expressing her attitude.

"Ruoyan girl, you seem a little dissatisfied!"

"Yes!" Qing Yan nodded, "Your Highness' performance can only be said to be unsatisfactory. The manuscript is very stern, but His Highness's tone is too weak, and His Highness still lacks confidence... When His Highness spoke, he didn’t even have any gestures at all, there was no momentum!"

"Uh..." Liang Guowu didn't expect Qingyan to say that, and he was a little dumbfounded, but he thought about it a little bit and felt that the other party was right. "So what do you think I should say?"

"You need to increase the hatred of the corpse, you need to really hate it, you have to be clear, the enemy of Liang Pingguo, your enemy of the Liang family, and your enemy are all corpses, you Tell yourself repeatedly that your hatred towards it reaches a level of hatred, and then naturally, when referring to the corpse, you can let everyone know that your hatred of it can make all People understand that your determination to shovel out this evil tumor... so that the ministers who hate the corpse faction can stand on your side!"

"Is it a little radical?"

"His Highness is doing something now, isn't it radical? His Highness needs to show the courage to break through the wreckage!" Qing Yan looked at Liang Guowu deeply. "And, hasn't the military always liked this tone?"

"It is indeed!"

"Also there is a lack of self-confidence in your Highness. You must keep telling yourself that this battle will be won and you will be able to succeed... Only if you are confident, what you say, can you be more powerful. Only when you are confident, what do you say, In order to infect others and make others believe!" Qing Yan said, "His Royal Highness may have been smoothed up recently, but as a leader, confidence is very important!"

Liang Guowu murmured: "Are you confident?"

"I heard that your Highness repeatedly built military exploits in the army that year?"

"Well!" Liang Guowu nodded, with a little bit of nostalgia and complacency in his eyes. "At that time, I took 10,000 elites and continuously captured the three cities of the Western Qin Kingdom on the northern battlefield. The father emperor also praised me!"

"At that time, Your Highness must have been confident?"

"Correct!"

"I hope that His Highness can show the momentum and confidence of leading the war at that time, and you can regard all those ministers of culture and martial arts as your acceptance!"

"This... is it okay?"

"Why is this impossible?" Qing Yan asked, tilting her head, "Anyway, those in the hall don't know what you are thinking!"

"Okay! I try as much as I can!"

"There is still the problem of gestures!" Qing Yan listened to Jian Ling Chen Hao's suggestion and said to Liang Guowu, "I suggest that you incorporate some gestures when speaking!"

"For example, making a fist, punching, hacking... These simple and powerful auxiliary gestures can enhance your momentum. Most people are more convinced of the strong. You have to show the strength of the strong. Occasionally, you can also use your The breath of killing supernatural powers leaked out a little!"

"It's a bit complicated!" Liang Guowu said awkwardly.

Qing Yan pursed her lips, and finally said helplessly: "Then I will personally pay you!"

Qing Yan is very good at confusing people. In addition, she has been with Zhou Lihua for more than ten years. She still has a say in speeches.

Moreover, she found out that the Sword Spirit Master in the Red Blood Sword seemed to have a lot of experience in the speech!

Half of her advice to Liang Guowu came from Master Jianling.

"Then please Ruoyan girl!"

Liang Guowu was serious and grateful when he spoke, but in fact he was already very happy.

It feels like Chen Ruoyan personally helped him, for him, it was a double eagle!

"Well, we are looking for a room, we need to put a mirror in the room, the bigger the mirror, the better!"

"This is easy to handle!"

Liang Guowu originally thought that he could get along with Chen Ruoyan and then...

As a result, he was greatly disappointed. Chen Ruoyan asked him to repeat the remarks to be made in the court in the mirror, personally testified his gestures, and then asked him to repeatedly say "the corpse is evil" in the mirror. "It's not a matter of fact," "The corpse faction is my biggest obstacle to ascending the throne," "I will definitely destroy the corpse faction, and make some great achievements."

And "Chen Ruoyan" stood silently and spurred him with his eyes.

From afternoon to night, Liang Guowu was a little impatient: "Ruyan girl, can you stop?"

"No, I'm going to let you practice till early morning the morning after tomorrow!"

"Ah, so long?"

"You can't hold it?" Qing Yan asked back.

"How is it possible? I'm a master of supernatural powers!"

"Then go on!"

"Is this really useful?"

"It definitely works!"

Seeing the other party's stubborn and serious look, Liang Guowu succumbed.

"Ok!"

Liang Guowu also knew that Chen Ruoyan was indeed helping him, helping him wholeheartedly.

Looking at Liang Guowu's repeated practice, he asked curiously, "Master Jianling, is this effective?"

"Self-hypnosis is definitely effective. If you don't believe it, you can say in the mirror that the three-day red blood demon sword is invincible, and the sword spirit Lord is thousands of years...Maybe you also believe it!"

"Uh... I'm not that boring."

"Yan Yan, you don't have any sense of humor. I originally thought you had humor!"

"What are cells?"

"Cell?" Chen Hao froze a little perfunctoryly, "You haven't reached that level of strength, even if I explain it to you, you can't understand it!"

It wasn't until the middle of the third day that Qing Yan let Liang Guowu pass.

At this time, Liang Guowu was also tired. Of course, the most important thing was mental fatigue.

I have been talking to the mirror for two days in a row, and I haven't left except for Gong Gong eating.

But what made him feel a little bit better was that Chen Ruoyan spoke highly of his performance.