Chapter 628

That afternoon, after another busy day with Zhou Ziyun and Xu Fan, Qingyan suddenly asked Liang Guowu, "how is that manuscript familiar?"

Liang Guowu replied, "it's all recited!"

"Let's rehearse in advance. When this is the court, you need to explain your views to all civil and military officials, as well as your father and Emperor!"

"Good!"

Liang Guowu didn't refuse the request of Qingyan.

He can feel the seriousness of the other party.

After clearing his throat, Liang Guowu said impassioned, "I think the Yin corpse sect is a major problem in Liang Pingguo..."

Liang Guowu's draft was completely recited, and the sentences were smooth, and he didn't even stumble at all. Obviously, he also worked hard. Although he missed some phrases and changed oneortwo adjectives, it didn't hinder what he wanted to express.

"How's it going?" Liang Guowu took a sip of tea and looked at Qingyan with a little complacency.

Xu Fan said, "Your Highness is right!"

Even Zhou Ziyun praised, "Your Highness speaks with great momentum!"

But Qingyan frowned and didn't say anything.

"Miss Ruoyan, you seem a little dissatisfied!"

"Yes!" Light Yan nodded, "Your Highness's performance can only be said to be unsatisfactory, and the wording on the manuscript is very strict, but your Highness's tone is too soft and weak, and your highness is also a little lack of self-confidence... And when your highness speaks, there is no sign throughout the whole article, and there is no momentum!"

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

"You need to increase your hatred of the Yin corpse sect. You need to really hate it. You need to be clear that the great enemy of Liang Pingguo, the great enemy of the Liang family, and your great enemy are all Yin corpse sect. You need to tell yourself repeatedly to make your hatred of it reach a degree of deep hatred. Then naturally, when you mention the Yin corpse sect, you can let everyone know your hatred for it, and let everyone understand that you are right to shovel The determination to get out of this tumor... In this way, those ministers who hate the Yin corpse sect can stand on your side! "

"Is it a little radical?"

"What your highness is doing now is not very radical? Your highness needs to show the courage to break the boat!" Qingyan took a deep look at Liang Guowu, "and doesn't the military always like this tone?"

"Indeed!"

"What's more, your highness lacks some self-confidence. You have to keep telling yourself that you will win this battle and you will succeed... Only when you are confident, what you say will be more powerful. Only when you are confident, what you say can infect others and make others believe!" Qingyan said, "Your Highness may have been tempered recently, but as a leader, self-confidence is very important!"

Liang Guowu murmured, "are you confident?"

"I heard that your highness made many military achievements in those years?"

"Yes!" Liang Guowu nodded, slightly remembering and proud in his eyes, "at that time, I took 10000 elites and successively conquered three cities of the Western Qin State in the northern battlefield, and my father also issued a decree to praise me!"

"At that time, your highness must be very confident?"

"Yes!"

"I hope your highness can show the momentum and confidence of leading the war at that time. You can regard those civil and military ministers as your acceptance!"

"Is this... OK?"

"Why is this impossible?" Light Yan tilted his head and asked, "anyway, those people in the hall don't know what you're thinking!"

"OK! I'll try my best!"

"There is also the problem of gestures!" Qingyan listened to Jianling Chen Hao's suggestion and said to Liang Guowu, "I suggest you mix some gestures when you talk!"

"For example, clench your fist, wave your fist, chop... These simple and powerful auxiliary gestures can enhance your momentum, and most people are more convinced of the strong. You should show the momentum of the strong, and occasionally you can reveal the breath of your killing magic!"

"A little complicated!" Liang Guowu said embarrassed.

Qingyan pursed her lips, and finally said helplessly, "I'll hand it over to you myself!"

Qingyan is very good at bewitching people. In addition, she has been around Zhou Lihua for more than ten years, and she still has a say in speaking.

Moreover, she found that the sword spirit in the Red Blood Sword seemed to have some experience in speech!

Half of her suggestions to Liang Guowu came from Lord Jianling.

"Please, miss Ruoyan!"

When Liang Guowu spoke, he looked serious and grateful. In fact, he was already happy.

Chen Ruoyan personally helped him. For him, it was killing two birds with one stone!

"Well, when we find a room, we need to put a mirror in the room. The bigger the mirror, the better!"

"This is easy!"

Liang Guowu originally thought that he could get along with Chen Ruoyan in a room, and then

The result disappointed him greatly. Chen Ruoyan asked him to repeatedly repeat the remarks he was going to make in the court in front of the mirror, personally testify about his gesture problems, and then asked him to repeatedly say in front of the mirror, "the Yin corpse sect is heinous", "the Yin corpse sect is unjustifiable", "the Yin corpse sect is the biggest obstacle for me to ascend the throne", "I will be able to destroy the Yin corpse sect and achieve something great".

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

From afternoon to dark, Liang Guowu was a little impatient: "if Miss Yan, can you stop?"

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

"Ah, so long?"

"Can't you hold on?" Qingyan asked in reply.

"How can it be? I'm a master of magical realm!"

"Then go on!"

"Is this really useful?"

"It must be useful!"

Seeing the other party's stubborn and serious eyes, Liang Guowu gave in.

"All right!"

Liang Guowu also knows that Chen Ruoyan is really helping him, helping him wholeheartedly.

Looking at Liang Guowu's repeated practice, Qingyan asked curiously in his heart, "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 will last forever... Maybe you believe it!"

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

"Qingyan, you don't have a sense of humor at all. I thought you had a sense of humor!"

"What is a cell?"

"Cells?" Chen Hao was a little stunned and said perfunctorily, "your strength has not reached that level. Even if I explain it to you, you won't understand!"

It was not until midnight after the third day that Qingyan let Liang Guowu go.

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

I talked in front of the mirror for two days, and I didn't leave except for going out to dinner.

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