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After listening to Manager Yang's introduction, Zhang Shaojie said: "I have read Tibetan Lao's "From the Army", "Huai Shang Yin" and Zhu Lao's "Spring Grass Collection", "Spring Bird Collection" and other poetry collections, if the boy still understands some poetry, the two seniors should be my enlightenment teacher, as the saying goes, 'there is a fate to meet thousands of miles to meet', I didn't expect to meet you here, I must toast the two teachers with a glass of wine, to express my heart! ”

Zhang Shaojie took two cups and poured beer, handed it to the two of them, and said: "The students wish the two teachers: pine age is long, and peach is 3,000 years old." The crane language is sent to spring and autumn, and the ancient cypress is towering to the sky for 40,000 years. I did it, two teachers at will! Zhang Shaojie raised his head and drank the beer in his glass.

"Your kid's blessings are refreshing and different, okay, let's do it too!" Tibetan Lao Zhu also happily dried the beer in his cup.

"Manager Yang, I made this friend of yours, but your decision just now is absolutely unacceptable, roast duck is my favorite, I will still come to eat if I have the opportunity in the future, no merit will be lost, the fee must be charged!" Zhang Shaojie said seriously.

"How can Mr. Zhang say that it is reactive? You have saved hundreds of lives and the country's property, this credit is too great, as a national enterprise, we should express our hearts! Manager Yang said.

"I think it's good, Mr. Zhang, everyone likes the poem you just wrote, give it to Manager Yang, ask a calligrapher to write it and hang it in the hall, it will definitely add a lot of color to Juquande, in this way, Mr. Zhang's meal will not be considered free, Manager Yang, what do you think?" Zang Lao suggested.

"Great, such a good poem, I can't ask for it, what does Mr. Zhang think?"

"That's it, it's just a work that is just appropriate to the situation, I'll make an ugly one more time, and make a six-sentence seven-word poem for Manager Yang to choose!"

"That's a good dare, Mr. Zhang, please!" Zang Lao and the others also wanted to see how this young man's poetry skills were.

Zhang Shaojie pondered for a while, and then casually recited a poem:

Ode to the Golden Furnace

The golden furnace does not extinguish the fire for thousands of years, and the silver hook often hangs a long-lived duck.

The outside is burnt and the inside is tender and fragrant, and the color is beautiful and the flavor is strong and melting.

Let's ask which dish is beautiful, and it is the only one in German cuisine.

As soon as Zhang Shaojie's voice fell, everyone applauded, and Zhu Ziqi, as a famous poet, couldn't help but say: "The gold furnace is against the silver hook, the nose is on the entrance, and the battle is neat." Long live is ten thousand years, and the millennium does not repeat. The first two sentences highlight the long history of roast duck, the middle two sentences use the experience of the mouth and nose to highlight the characteristics and appearance of roast duck, and the last two sentences point to the center of the poem. I have been in the poetry scene for decades, and I am praised as a famous poet, but in such a short period of time, I feel that it is difficult to write such a high-level work on roast duck dishes, and this poem is definitely a rare masterpiece that praises the whole of Germany. Therefore, I suggest that Manager Yang should collect both poems. ”

"My shop has a history of 115 years, and there are not a few literati calligraphy and paintings in the collection, but there are few excellent poems that are so appropriate to Juquande, so that it is actually me who is stained with light, Mr. Zhang, thank you so much!" Manager Yang said happily.

"You're welcome, everyone has what they need, I like to eat roast duck, of course I think I'm making more!"

Zhang Shaojie's words caused everyone to burst into laughter. However, this guy's poetry skills did surprise everyone present, and even several old poets who had been immersed in poetry for many years had to admire.

"Manager Yang, I think so, as the saying goes, 'send the Buddha to the West Heaven', brother, how about I dare to write these two poems and send them to Manager Yang?"

"It turns out that Brother Zhang is still a calligrapher, of course he can't ask for it!"

"Calligraphers don't dare to be a hobby. My sister and I have finished eating, so let's remove the dishes and put pen and ink on the table! Zhang Shaojie said.

"How's that going to work? Such a rare and excellent product, how can it be written in this humble place, please come to our study! Manager Yang invited.

"It's good! Shiqing, you go to the luggage in the car and get my seal, and I go over with Zang Lao Zhu first. As he spoke, Zhang Shaojie picked up the Tibetan old man who was over the age of old and walked out.

When I came to the study, the waiter had already set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Zhang Shaojie looked around the antique study, and the walls around him were full of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, including many princes and nobles, celebrities of the Republic of China, modern high-ranking officials, and cultural elites. A banner calligraphy of Premier Zhou of China "complete and flawless, gathered but not dispersed, benevolence and virtue first" aroused Zhang Shaojie's interest.

"This is the interpretation of the business philosophy of Juquande by the respected Premier Zhou, who came here 27 times to dine and entertain foreign guests during his lifetime, and gave a lot of care and attention to the construction and development of Juquande." Manager Yang introduced with emotion.

"Premier Zhou is not a good prime minister of the people." Zhang Shaojie said with emotion.