The modern poet Liang Dabin said: "I agree with Brother Shuyan's opinion, this poem is indeed extraordinary, when you read this poem, you will unconsciously immerse yourself in the long history of roast duck, and even smell the aroma of roast duck, as if the roast duck with a full appearance and ruddy color is right in front of your eyes." I can't write a poem of this level anyway. ”

"Hey! I said, teachers, even though I invite you to dinner today as brothers, we can't be soft-mouthed. A few words from my brother are as evil as you say? In terms of the level of truth, you senior poets are still powerful. In this way, let me make a suggestion, how about we compose poems while eating and drinking, and use poems to help the fun? Zhang Zheng proposed.

"Wow, since today is a gathering of poets, should we learn from the ancients, meet friends with wine, and use poetry to entertain us." Yu Lao was the first to agree.

"However, it's best for us to be free from the subject matter, not to be formal, to give poetry and songs, to slip away, to play limericks, modern poetry is okay, it's just to have fun, what do you say?" Zhang Zheng suggested.

"Of course. Most of us are only good at modern poetry, and for ancient poetry, it is not our forte, so I am the first to agree to Brother Zhang's proposal! Gu Cheng said.

"Since everyone agrees with my proposal, let's start with Lu cuisine and snacks as the theme, and start to show their abilities. Ladies and gentlemen, who will come first? Zhang Zheng asked.

At the beginning, because everyone got together for the first time, they were a little shy and not very active, but after waiting for a while, the young poet Nandao said: "Since everyone is so humble, I will come first to offer ugliness, everyone listen:

Yonglu cuisine

The delicacies are fresh, and they have never been coveted.

Penglai feasted on the eight immortals and got drunk, and the Confucian Mansion finished the two holy mansions.

Stir-frying, cooking, frying, simmering, steaming, grilling, boiling, smoking.

Famous chefs and chefs are at the top, and I lead the eight major cuisines.

Brother Zhang, colleagues, my immature song is dedicated to everyone, and I have a good time drinking for you. ”

"This is not an ordinary smooth mouth, some poems are still very exciting, such as 'Penglai feast and eight immortals drunk, Confucius finished the meal of the two saints', which is too classic. This poem, although it is a little imperfect in terms of rhythm according to the requirements of ancient style poems, is quite good as an antique poem. Nandao, congratulations, I toast you. Zhang Zheng raised his glass to Nandao and said.

"Thank you Brother Zhang for your encouragement, I haven't studied ancient style poetry enough, and I haven't fully mastered its rhythm and peace rules, although I like the beauty of ancient style poetry, but I prefer the casualness of modern poetry, this poem that seems to be a bit of an ancient style poem, I have a lot of old nose effort." Nandao said.

"Brother Nandao has made a good start, which teacher will follow?" Zhang Zheng said.

"I can't write a big poem, so let's have a little poem about snacks in Jibei." Wang Yumei said.

"Okay, there are a lot of poems about big dishes, but not many poems about snacks, eldest sister, don't be bothered by your old man, hurry up and say it, let everyone feast your ears." Zhang Zheng urged.

"you, is the eldest sister as old as you say? Listen, listens,

Jibei snacks

The straw bales are fragrant and the wontons are fresh, and the pancakes are crispy and reunited.

The mackerel dumplings are intoxicating, and the famous roasted lamb mouth satisfies the cravings.

This little poem, not to mention the standard, is purely for everyone to drink and have fun, I hope you like it. ”

"Ahh I said, eldest sister, you are too modest, this little poem can be regarded as a good seven-character quatrain. Straw bales to wontons, pancakes to hemp balls, mackerel dumplings to famous roast sheep, six kinds of famous snacks, the battle is too exciting. Look at this again: heart to mouth, intoxication to satisfy cravings, fragrant to fresh, crisp to round, almost everything is wrong. Look at this rhyme again, 'fresh', 'round', 'gluttonous', how good the rhyme is, it definitely conforms to the law of the first rhyme of the first sentence of the Seven Uniques, even if I let me shoot, I can't make such a good poem. Zhang Zheng said.

"As Xiao Zhang said, Xiao Wang's seven-character quatrain is indeed a very rare ancient style poem, because the requirements of ancient style poetry are too strict, now most people like more casual vernacular poetry, Xiao Wang can write such a good ancient style poem is not easy, I hope you can continue to persevere, after all, ancient style poetry can really show the level of the poet." Li Lao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, I will insist on practicing the creation of ancient style poems in addition to writing." Wang Yumei said.

"Oh, Sister Wang, this 'straw bag' turned out to be a snack?" Liang Dabin, who was born in the south, said.

"Do you think it's a rice bucket? Straw buns are one of the top ten famous foods in Jibei City, founded in the 30s, and are a famous time-honored brand in Jibei City. Wang Yumei, a native of Jibei, introduced.

"I said Xiao Zhang, people have already written two poems, you, the advocate, should you come to one?" Li Lao said.

"I said Elder Li, I'll forget it, I'd better leave the opportunity to everyone." Zhang Zheng said.