Su Huai listened to the two deliberately elevated, but said with a modest smile:

"My level is better than the literati and writers in ancient China, but it's just that the light of fireflies is brighter than the bright moon, and I don't know what couplets to discriminate against, but we Chinese ancients have lived the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival for thousands of years, and I haven't seen any couplets. It's just one of the games played by the ancestors of China, so it's nothing unusual. ”

You think you are ingenious and play the couplets out of flowers, but in fact it is not beyond the scope of the Chinese ancients, you can think of these flower intestines, the Chinese ancients have already played unwanted.

When Speaker Brown and other members of the Security Council heard this, they also thought to themselves, could it be that Su Huai was able to face these couplets, and they were really all what he saw from the Chinese materials?

The ancient Chinese had already played this couplet thoroughly, so no matter what the coupling group came up with, Su Huai could easily match it.

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this, and they didn't know if what Su Huai said was true or not.

Speaker Brown and the Security Council Committee all looked at each other, they had all heard that Su Shengren had the ability to "never forget", could it be that in his "folk materials", there was really something in the "Huaxia Couplet Daquan" or something?

But could it be that the ancient Chinese were really so good? Can they even come up with the phrase "the water and the sky are the same color, and the wind and rain are boundless" that he just drew the couplet?

At this time, Stegin, who was next to him, was full of unbelief in evil, and asked while holding the dish:

"Just now, Mr. Su said that the poem "Drinking the Lake After the Rain" on the painting boat was written by the ancients, and now he said, the couplet you made is also the Chinese ancients, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of putting gold on the faces of the Chinese ancients, right?"

Carney also snorted: "Human society is progressive, modern times are far more developed than ancient times, I don't believe that those ancient barbarians in China can have this kind of literary talent, most of them are someone using their masterpieces to brag about their own national history, right?"

In the minds of Europeans and Americans, their West is the birthplace of world civilization, and their impression of ancient China has always been barbarians.

Su Huai was quite speechless when he heard it, but he honestly admitted that his level was not good, and he relied on his Chinese ancestors to win the false name of this Chinese literary saint, but he didn't expect these people to believe the facts, but thought that it was he Su Huai who used his works to win glory for the ancient Chinese literati, which really made him cry and laugh.

I could only shake my head and say: "In fact, the poetry level of the ancient Chinese is far beyond that of modern man-made people, my level is in ancient times, I'm afraid I can't even count it as a third-rate, how can I be qualified to give Su Dongpo a long face, the two of you really misunderstood." ”

Stegin frowned slightly, feeling more and more that this Su Huai deliberately belittled himself and ridiculed their incompetence, and couldn't help but sneer:

"What Mr. Su said, the ancient Chinese have been ancient, as long as it is a poem that is not mentioned in the history books, you can say that it is a quatrain of the ancient Chinese people, and the poetry of the ancient Chinese seems to be full of things, so let me tell me, has the ancient Chinese written this quatrain of cooking?"

These words were obviously mocking Su Huai's hypocrisy, and Carney next to him listened to it on a whim, pushing a plate of 'sauce quails' with willow leaves and laughing:

"Sage Su, you Chinese ancients said that the beautiful scenery of this West Lake is so beautiful, but I don't know if there are any ancients who wrote this Chinese cuisine poem~~"

The European and American reporters next to him all laughed, although this Carney was tricky, but it made a lot of sense.

Ren Na was about to slap the table and scold, but was stopped by Ji Qiaoqiao, pointed to the folding fan swaying in Su Huai's hand and said, "Don't be busy, Brother Xiao Su is going to recite poetry~"

Sure enough, I only saw Su Huai looking at the plate of 'sauce quails' with willow leaves, and said leisurely: "Two yellow orioles singing green willows." ”

Everyone was stunned, looking at the two quails left on the plate, and wondered if there was really an ancient Chinese poem writing about this dish?

Carney thought that this sentence was far worse than Su Dongpo's, but it was like a limerick, so he pushed another plate of jade white jade chicken soup, which means that you come again.

Su Huai glanced at it, and then read: "A line of egrets go to the sky." ”

Everyone stopped their chopsticks, this sentence is really good, the white jade chicken soup is 'egret', and this green vegetable fei is 'Qingtian'.

At this time, Carney was already stunned, Stekin's face was full of surprise, and he pushed the "Song Sister-in-law Fish Soup" in front of him, thinking to himself, this dish, there is always no poetry, right?

Su Huai did not hesitate to groan: "The window is a thousand autumn snow in Xiling~"

Everyone looked at the "Song Sister-in-law Fish Soup", the white fish meat floated up and down, like snowflakes, and their eyes widened involuntarily, this sentence is better than the previous one!

What's more, the artistic conception has suddenly risen a lot.

Tolkien couldn't help it at this time, and pushed out the dessert 'Lotus Core' in front of him, Su Huai glanced at it and read out the last sentence: "The door is anchored in the Dongwu Wanli ship." ”

Everyone's eyes were staring at the slightly yellow-brown wood lotus core floating on the clear soup, and they all gasped suddenly.

Many people silently read these four sentences in their hearts: "Two yellow orioles sing green willows, a line of egrets on the blue sky, the window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is thousands of miles in Dongwu." "What's not a quatrain!?

Su Huai saw that everyone was looking at him with unbelievable eyes, and couldn't help laughing:

"This is the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's 'quatrain', if you think this dish poem is vulgar, why don't you also try to make a poem, compare it, and see if today's people are better than the ancients?"

Su Huai said and gently unfolded the folding fan, which means that if any of you are not convinced, there will be a song on the scene to see which of you can beat this Du Fu, then it will prove that you are better than the ancient Chinese people.

Ji Qiaoqiao, Ren Na and others all laughed and applauded:

"It's really a quatrain!"

"I didn't expect to be able to write vegetable poems so well!"

"This Du Fu is really amazing~"

Tolkien and Steven both glanced at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, they didn't expect that there was really such a wonderful dish poem in this ancient Chinese poem, but how did they happen to meet these four dishes so coincidentally?

Su Huai also felt a little lucky in his heart at this time, in fact, these dishes were deliberately made in this form when he originally invited foreign guests to the G20 summit in Hangzhou, in order for the leaders to read a poem before the meal to promote Chinese culture.

He also watched the Youku video for a thousand times, and kept explaining these dishes in Nongfu Spring advertisements, and felt that it was very suitable for the scenery of this stream and lake, so it was used on this occasion today, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to read this poem, which is also a coincidence, and the order is the same.

This is what you bumped into and made me show off Du Fu, God's will, but I didn't bully you.