"Haha! Really listen to your words, better than ten years of reading, Kong Lao is not only a wine taster, but also a wine doctor, come, I salute Kong Lao a glass of wine, thank you Kong Lao for your wonderful comments. Lu Zhenxiang raised his glass and smiled.

"Thank you, Secretary Lu." Kong Yuan said, then raised his glass and slowly poured the wine into his mouth.

"Since Secretary Lu respects each other with wine, boy, I will express my respect with a little poem." Zhang Zheng said.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, great, then I'll wait for your masterpiece." Kong Yuan said happily.

"I don't have any great works, just a little poem. Uncle Kong, you listen:

"Listening to Kong Lao's Feelings on Wine"

The fragrance of Moutai liquor fills China,

High friends are full of people gather in Ming Lake.

Wu Gang was drunk and unconscious,

Chang'e wakes up at noon.

Who can rate vintage wine?

Old Master Confucius took the lead.

The kid is not talented, he has a little poem, and I hope that the old master Confucius will not hesitate to advise. ”

"Smack!" As soon as Zhang Zheng's words fell, the audience burst into applause.

Although there are not many people who work on the scene, most of them are not high-ranking officials, CEOs, or highly educated people, these people are not general, they are not only deeply educated, but also well-informed, therefore, they can still hear the level of this poem.

"Brother Zhang, does the 'Ming Lake' here refer to Daming Lake?" Cui Yingying asked.

"It's not Daming Lake." Zhang Zheng said.

"What does that mean?"

"I said Yingying, didn't you notice the name of this palatial restaurant?" Zhang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"Oh, I see, the Ming Lake in the poem originally referred to this restaurant called Ming Lake. Brother Zhang, do you mean that all of us are the high friends in the poem? Cui Yingying asked.

"Yes, you're absolutely right."

"Good poetry! This is indeed a good poem. The reason why this poem is good is that he does not use more pen and ink to directly and intuitively describe how Moutai is doing, but uses Wu Gang's 'drunk', Chang'e's 'call', and the old master's 'comment' to praise the uniqueness of Moutai from the side without a trace. Although this method has been used since ancient times, in my opinion, Xiao Zheng is better. Kong Yuan said.

"I agree with Kong Lao's point of view, in this regard, Brother Zhang is indeed a chess master." Wang Lin echoed.

"In fact, what is even more amazing is that the characters involved in this poem have a very clever intersection with the characters in reality, which is a very rare way of expression." Kong Yuan continued.

"Old Kong, how can you see it?" Lu Zhenxiang asked.

"You said that Wu Gang in the poem was drunk, and now Mr. Jin drinks too much, is there something similar?" Kong Yuan prompted.

"What Kong Lao said is true, it is indeed the case." The crowd responded.

"Also, Chang'e in the poem woke up Wu Gang, and just now Secretary-General Liu reminded Mr. Jin not to be greedy for cups, is there any similarity?" Kong Yuan asked.

"Haha, not only are there similarities, but what is even more interesting is that Mr. Jin also calls Sister Liu Chang'e. In this way, isn't Sister Liu and Chang'e in the poem more intersecting? Geng Qian smiled.

Actually, the last two sentences are more powerful. The first sentence puts forward a proposition, that is, who has the level and qualification to comment on this antique old wine nowadays? The second sentence gives the result, only Old Master Kong has the level and qualifications to comment on this old Moutai. Kong Lao is not only knowledgeable, but also lives up to expectations, and the comments are extremely wonderful, which is indeed the best! Lu Zhenxiang said.

"Oh, this old master Kong originally referred to Kong Lao? I thought it was Confucius. Ye Zhixin said.

"However, although this poem is good, I still have an opinion about Mr. Xiao Zheng." Kong Yuan said.

"Oh, Uncle Hole, if you have any opinions, you are welcome, although the criticism is." Zhang Zheng said.

"Just now you have been refusing to be long live, not that thing, but how do you let the old decay be that thing in the poem? I said Mr. Xiao Zheng, we seem to be a little unauthentic. Kong Yuan said with a smile.

"Old Kong, what are you referring to?" Geng Daoshen asked.

"Ten Thousand Year Turtle."

"Old Kong, Brother Zhang didn't seem to say that you are a 10,000-year-old turtle, right?"

"Brother Geng, didn't you hear the word Aotou?" Kong Yuan asked.

"Of course I heard it, but the question is, this turtle and turtle don't seem to be the same thing, right?"

"Ao is a vulgar word, and the orthography is a turtle. In "Huainanzi", there is a saying that Ao carries the three mountains and Nuwa breaks the limbs of the giant turtle in the sea to support the four poles, so the Ao is the big turtle or turtle in the sea in the Han legend. Kong Yuan quoted the scriptures.

"Haha! Uncle Kong, although there is the word Aotou in the poem, the kid does not say that you are a turtle. In ancient times, the champion and the first were the first to dominate, and the first in the exam, Confucius was familiar with the subset of scriptures and history, I don't believe that you don't understand the meaning of the head in the poem? So, don't tease the kid when you're old. Zhang Daguan said with a smile.

"Haha, Xiao Zheng is not only strong in martial arts, but also has a good way in business, and this talent is unmatched, and the old decay is completely impressed." Kong Yuan said with a smile.