Chapter 1479: Drunken Poetry (One More Flowers)

"Haha!" Seeing Lao Jin's drunken state and listening to his nondescript words, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Hey! I said Lao Jin, what do you say? Is that what I mean? Fu Cheng said angrily and funny.

"You, didn't you say just now, you have a wife, husband, what more could a husband ask for?"

"Yes, I said it, but I used it to highlight the latter sentence."

"What, what word? Could it be that the phrase 'lover is like this, like this'? I, I said the old man, not you, the dignified deputy minister, the big boss, the mouth does not leave his wife, his words do not leave his lover, it is not good to be so colorful, it will affect the image of our party and party members. Jin Jiayan said a little inarticulately.

"Yes, I said Brother Fu, in Brother Jin's mouth, you have become a deputy ministerial-level boss, haha, it's so interesting." Zhang Zheng gloated.

"Hey, I said Lao Jin, aren't you drunk? If you're drunk, how can you still hear what people are saying? Fu Cheng asked.

"Who, who said I was drunk? I am a human being who is intoxicated, not intoxicated, and very clear-headed. The Jin family said strictly.

"Since you have a clear mind, didn't you hear what I was saying clearly?" Fu Cheng continued to ask.

"What's next?"

"If you have a friend, what more can you ask for."

"Nonsense! We, how can we have this sentence in Huaxia? ”

"You're right, in the history of our Huaxia Kingdom, there was no such sentence, but in order to show that I have made the best friend, I borrowed this sentence and imitated such a sentence." Fu Cheng explained.

"What, what friend?" Jin Jiayan asked.

"It's Brother Zhang?" Fu Cheng replied.

"You, which brother Zhang are you talking about?" Jin Jiayan continued to ask.

"Hey! I said Lao Jin, you don't even know who Brother Zhang is, and you still say that you are not drunk? ”

"Who, who said I don't know Brother Zhang, I mean, Brother Zhang is a brother, not a friend? If it's a friend, it's not Brother Zhang. Brothers and friends cannot be compared with each other. ”

"Haha! Not to mention, Lao Jin's words are too reasonable, he seems to be much more sober. Fu Cheng said with a smile.

"Nonsense! I, I was already sober. Unbelief? I'll give you a poem for you to see. ”

Mr. Jin said, his drunken eyes narrowed, and he casually chanted a poem:

Red faces gather, friends meet.

Minghu is full of wine, and the fun is endless.

Three cups and two lamps are hazy, and the affection is heartfelt.

Clutch joys and sorrows, Ping drifting west and east.

There is love when you get together, and there is love when you meet.

How deep the love is, how strong the affection is.

The warbler sings and dances, laughing and laughing.

Where do you complain from a thousand words, looking for life in a wine glass.

When the wine is a song, the pleasure is majestic.

The true colors of men, who competes?

Only the old brother, the real hero!

People say that I am drunk, and I disagree.

Come on, let's drink another 300 cups!

Jin Jiayan held a cup of Moutai, chanted poetry, drank wine, and kept saying: "Good wine!" Wine! It's a rare wine. ”

"Wow! Mr. Jin can also write poems? And it's a long poem, as an entrepreneur, it's really rare" After listening to Jin Jiayan's poem, many people present exclaimed.

"I have long heard that Mr. Jin is known as a scholar-type Confucian businessman among entrepreneurs, a well-educated person among entrepreneurial leaders, and a practitioner who combines traditional Chinese culture with modern business management and creates a business miracle. To be able to see it today is indeed worthy of its name. You may remember that the poet Du Fu has a famous poem "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking", in which he wrote: Li Baidou has 100 poems about wine, and he sleeps in a restaurant in Chang'an City. The Son of Heaven couldn't get on the boat, and claimed that his ministers were immortals in wine. Wine strengthens poetry, poetry helps wine, drunk chanting, witty words, and poems after drinking are better than before getting drunk. Mr. Jin not only has the charm of Li Taibai in his poetic style, but also has a cute and cute attitude after drinking, and he is not inferior to Li Qixian when he was drunk and lying in Chang'an. Kong Yuan said.

"Haha, what a poetic style seems to be too white, and the naΓ―ve state is not inferior to the immortals, although Brother Jin's poems are good, but Kong Lao's comments are even more exciting. Unfortunately, some of the sentences in this poem are too straightforward and too blunt, which affects the beauty of the poem. Zhang Zheng sighed.

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask which lines in the poem are too straightforward and too blunt?" Kong Yuan asked.

"For example, in the second sentence, 'the famous lake is full of fun', the word 'wine' is used very vividly, but 'endless fun' is too straightforward. I think it might be better to use 'have fun'. Zhang Zheng said.

"Well, 'infinity' indicates a state, and 'harmony' indicates an atmosphere, and it is indeed more appropriate to use 'joyful harmony' to show the lively atmosphere of everyone getting together and drinking and chatting." Kong Yuan agreed.

"Especially in the third sentence, 'three cups and two eyes are hazy, and the affection is lingering', the first half of the sentence is very good and very vivid, and the second half of the sentence is a little inappropriate......"

"Why?"

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