Volume 3: Ten Kingdoms Tianjiao_Chapter 1041: A pot of wine among the flowers
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Seeing that Ye Wujian suddenly attacked Lan Mingri, the rest of the super geniuses immediately showed a hint of ridicule, looking at Lan Mingri who was sitting at the offering table, they were all watching a good show. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Oh, yes!
Just now, Lan Yingri said wildly, saying that Ye Wujian was a country horseman, illiterate, and now people recited a song for the ages, his talent is so great, and his amazing talent is amazing, who can't see it?
In front of Ye Wuji, the ancient poem you just recited on the blue day was simply not qualified to compare.
If Ye Wujian is such an illiterate country horseman, then what kind of goods is Lan Yingri?
"A leper dog who barks everywhere. ”
The voice of the graceful minister sounded again, as if the last fire had been ignited, making the entire banquet hall laugh again!
This face is so crackling!
"You! Ye Wuji! You are too rampant! That's right, this ancient poem is indeed amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to praise it as a unique word for the ages, but ...... Who can prove that you really made it? Did you copy it from someone else? Maybe you just took it for yourself! If you are really full of talent, you will have a kind of such a song for the ages! Hmph!"
Huang Kebang slapped the case, with a hint of anger on his scorched face, but he spoke so loudly, and at the end of his speech, there was a kind of quibble sneer hidden in it.
This suddenly made the eyes of the rest of the super geniuses looking at Huang Ke with a touch of disdain.
said that this eternal poem was not Ye Wuji's own, he plagiarized others?
Do you think it's all straw bales sitting here?
If such an amazing and brilliant word for the ages was really made by someone else, it would have been famous for thousands of years, and everyone would know it!
And why do you want to have such a song for the ages?
Do you think it's Chinese cabbage?
No wonder this Huang Ke has a scorched face, I'm afraid this face has long been fanned into this ghostly look!
Regarding Huang Ke's clamor and malicious troubles, Ye Wujian did not have the slightest anger on his face, and looked at him with bright eyes.
At this moment, Lan Yingri also slowly got up and said: "Ye Wuji, although Huang Ke's words are not good, they are not bad at all, since you are only eight buckets high, then there should be more than one such eternal words, you might as well come to another one, let me wait to see it, otherwise, it is really difficult to say whether this eternal word is yours or not." ”
Lan Yingri's words also carried a hint of coldness and unwillingness.
He knew that the poem that Ye Wujian recited was indeed original, but the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart prompted him to make Ye Wujian arrogant like this?
So he continued to target Ye Wujian and squeezed him from another angle.
Because Lan Yingri knows that it is already a great thing that such an eternal masterpiece can come out by chance, and it is likely that a talented person will only have such a chance in his life.
Let Ye Wujian do another song in a short period of time, in the eyes of Lan Yingri, it is simply impossible, he just wants to make things difficult for Ye Wujian and fight his arrogance!
Ye Wuji, who was holding the wine glass, stared at Huang Ke and Lan Mingri indifferently, and did not speak, but the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.
"Why? Don't you dare? Or are you weak-hearted? It seems that it is indeed an ancient poem copied from somewhere, and there is only such a stock!"
Huang Ke's sneer then sounded, and it seemed that Ye Wujian had already eaten it.
"What are you, a yellow-skinned dog, barking here, are you qualified to interject here?
Ye Wujian suddenly spoke, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly made Huang Ke's face angry!
"You ......"
But Huang Ke could only hold back this one word, because as Ye Wujian said, he was indeed not good at literature and Taoism, although he was not illiterate, but when someone pointed out that he was chanting just now, he stammered and finally chose to give up.
Huang Ke was so angry that his face was flushed, but he was helpless, Ye Wuji's words were too poisonous.
"Ye Wuji, don't talk about him left and right, do you dare or don't dare?"
Lan Shenri took a step forward and spoke coldly, with a strong attitude.
"Hehe, it's a joke, if you want me to do it, I'll do it, if I can't do it, you can mock and humiliate me, I made it, you pat your ass and sit down, don't pay any price, do you think you're smart or do you think Ye is stupid?"
Ye Wujian asked Lan Yingri rhetorically, his tone was indifferent and cold.
The gaze under the blue sun's cloak slowly narrowed, and then said, "Then what do you want?"
"It's very simple, make a bet, if I make it, you and the yellow-skinned dog can learn to bark three times, how about it, dare you?"
Ye Wuji's words suddenly made Lan Mingri's eyes flash, and he immediately replied: "Why don't you dare? If you can't do it, then you can kneel in front of me and learn to bark three times in the same way!"
"In a word, all of you and the three adults present and Miss Ji are all witnesses!"
Ye Wujian stroked his palms and smiled, and spoke softly.
"Hmph! Ye Wuji, you remember that I am talking about an eternal quatrain with the theme of the moon, don't you just make a poem to fool us! Miss Ji is full of talent, whether it is an eternal quatrain, Miss Ji can easily tell it! Of course, if the ancient words are not good, the eternal quatrain is also okay.
Lan Mingri sneered and spoke, he deliberately emphasized the eight words "Eternal Quatrain" and "Eternal Quatrain", which were clearly to block all the back roads that Ye Wujian was cheating.
In his opinion, Ye Wujian is simply humiliating himself!
How can the eternal words be recited so casually? They cannot be plagiarized, and they must be made in a short period of time, even the great Confucians of the time cannot do it, let alone a single leaf without a defect!
Ye Wujian ignored Lan Mingri's words, he slowly lifted up, walked towards Ji Yanran, raised the wine glass in his right hand, brought it to Ji Yanran, and said with a smile: "Miss Ji, can you pour a glass of beauty wine for Ye?"
Regarding Ye Wuji's request, Ji Yanran smiled faintly, and a wine jug suddenly appeared on Xianxian's right hand, pouring a glass of clear wine for Ye Wuji, and the intoxicating aroma of wine suddenly spread.
"Ye Gongzi has something to ask for, Yanran is honored, Yanran is here to wait for Ye Gongzi's amazing work!"
Ye Wujian held the wine, thanked Ji Yanran with a smile, and asked Ji Yanran for the pot of wine, then turned his steps, walked to the window again, raised the wine glass in his hand, as if he was saluting the bright moon from afar!
The cold moonlight poured down through the window, and the bathing leaves were all around him, and his shadow was clearly reflected on the floor of the banquet hall.
In this way, Ye Wujian seemed to be looking at the bright moon from afar, and the wine glass was not put down, and it continued for dozens of breaths.
At this moment, on the rooftop outside the window on the top floor of Qianlong Pavilion, there are countless begonia flowers blooming, which are incomparably gorgeous, incomparably fragrant, and the intoxicating sound continues to blow into the banquet hall with the night breeze.
"Ye Wuji, are you delaying time? If you can't do it, don't make a move, weird to learn the dog......"
Huang Ke's cold words had just sounded, but they were covered up by a clear and melodious voice with infinite heroism!
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. ”
"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”
"The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. ”
"For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. ”
"I am wandering in the song moon, and I am dancing in a mess. ”
"When you wake up, you mingle together, and when you get drunk, you scatter. ”
"Forever knot ruthlessly travels, lovesick Miao Yunhan. ”
A five-word ancient poem slowly came out from Ye Wugap, the tone was heroic, the posture was indulgent, and the clear and melodious voice seemed to bring a trace of indulgent madness, gushing out, with the sound of this ancient poem, rippling throughout the banquet hall!
After finishing the poem, Ye Wujian drank all the wine in the cup, and immediately laughed, looking very happy!
The entire banquet hall seemed to be left with Ye Wuji's heroic long laughter!
Everyone's faces froze!
The hands of the three adults holding the wine glasses were also motionless, and they all stared at Ye Wujian who was full of pride at the moment with disbelief on their faces!
Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes were bright, with infinite shock and joy, as if countless stars were twinkling, she looked at Ye Wujian at this time, and there seemed to be an indescribable shyness in her heart!
And the blue sun's body was trembling at this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes under the cloak were full of anger and disbelief!
"How could it be? This can't be! How could he be so talented?
A crazy roar resounded in Lan Shenri's heart, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him!
Na Huang Ke's face was also full of anger, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Impossible! This must be your ......."
"Did I copy it? Okay, hold up your dog's ears and listen to me!"
Ye Wujian turned around suddenly, his expression at the moment was with a kind of frivolity and heroism, but his bright eyes flashed coldly, like a knife like a sword, staring at that Huang Ke!
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