Chapter 49: Drunkenness

On this day, the poetry society had arrived, and because Lantian Yu was late, Li Wuyi proposed to punish three glasses of wine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Lantian Yu couldn't help it, so he had to drink two cups, but everyone still didn't follow, clamoring that he had to drink all three cups. Lantian Yu couldn't, so he had to pick up the third glass of wine, as soon as he raised his hand, suddenly the wine glass was snatched away, and when he turned his head, it was Bai Zhu who snatched his wine glass and drank it all.

After Bai Zhu finished drinking, he put the wine glass on the table, and without looking at the others, he turned around and returned to his seat to sit. Everyone in the room was stunned, Lantian Yu was slightly embarrassed, and said, "Recently, my health has been poor, and the scholar will drink a cup on my behalf, please forgive me." ”

I saw Li Wuyi take the lead in coming back to his senses, and joked to him, "It's strange that Brother Lan has been a scholar recently, and such a bold scholar, the younger brother will also respect him for three points!" It's not as good as this, since Brother Lan is not in good health, Brother Lan will write poems later, and how about this scholar do the drinking? As he spoke, he looked at the others with a smile in his eyes, waiting for their reactions. The talents of the association are all informal people, as long as they can have fun, they have nothing to do, so everyone echoes and even applauds.

Lan Tianyu's face turned pale, but he immediately covered it up. Although Bai Zhu has a lot of alcohol, she is simple-minded, simple-minded, and very impulsive.

I saw that the questioner began to rhyme and divide the question. At this time, the weather is already in autumn, and the poetry club will write poems with the theme of Yongqiu, with no limit to rhyme, limited to a stick of incense, and those who do not submit the paper will be punished for wine and east.

Several talented people were thinking about themselves, and Lantian Yu was also pondering, and after a while, there were already a few sentences in his heart, so he picked up the pen and wrote. I saw him write with a pen, handed over the poem to the prison of the poetry club, and then while everyone was talking about the poems, he whispered in Bai Zhu's ear, "You will go first in a while, don't worry about me." Bai Zhu disagreed, she narrowed her eyes and said, "No." If I go, they will pour you wine. Seeing her serious appearance, Lantian Yu couldn't help but feel angry, but she was helpless.

Everyone got together and read everyone's poems, and this time Yongqiu poems pushed a talented man named Mu Yanjin as the leader, and Lantian Yu was the second. After the president was announced, everyone congratulated Mu Yanjin with a smile, and Lantian Yu also praised his poetry and elegance. In the middle of the excitement, I suddenly heard Bai Zhu's clear voice sounding outside the crowd, "In my opinion, this Yongqiu poem should be headed by our Lan Gongzi." ”

Everyone was stunned, Lan Tianyu chuckled in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his head. I heard the president ask with a smile, "This virtuous brother has other high opinions, please give me advice." Bai Zhu ignored everyone's strange eyes and said calmly, "Although this Mu Gongzi's Yongqiu poem is good, his sad autumn feelings are too obvious. All of you are in the prime of spring and autumn, and you all have unlimited futures. In my opinion, it is still Lan Gongzi's "Autumn High Fu" with lofty ambitions, and it should be the first of all poems! Bai Zhu said, and everyone was stunned on the spot. Hearing such words coming out of the mouth of such a thin and weak scholar, no one could refute it.

In the end, the president came back to his senses first, smiled and arched his hand, "Brother Xian's words are very true. Today's Yongqiu poems, Mu Gongzi and Lan Gongzi have their own merits, tied for first place, what do you think? ”

The others also reacted, and couldn't help but secretly admire Lantian Yu's extraordinary vision, and found such a powerful little scholar to follow him. No wonder it has been rumored recently that he is arrogant and arrogant to this scholar, and he will not stop him from doing whatever he wants.

Lantian Yu bowed to everyone and said, "Don't dare, don't dare!" The scholar casually said nonsense, Mu Gongzi's poems are far above Tian Yu, how dare Tian Yu live in the same position! Please also ask the president to take back what he said just now, Tian Yushi doesn't dare to accept it! ”

Where are everyone willing to listen, after giving poems, they all took their wine glasses and stepped forward to toast Mu Yanjin and Bai Zhu, but Bai Zhu did not shirk, and drank a cup of wine, and everyone applauded.

Everyone only said that Bai Zhu was a young scholar who was in the age of dancing elephants, with a white face and a pitiful face, so they all hooked up with him and persuaded him to drink. Although Baizhu has a large amount of wine, it can't withstand the non-stop rush of wine, and after a while, his body will sway slightly. But she thought that Lantian Yujie was a scholar, and the amount of alcohol was not as good as her, and he would definitely not be able to bear such persuasion, so she continued to deal with those people.

Lan Tianyu looked at Bai Zhu coldly outside of everyone, and his face became darker and darker. When he saw that she was grabbed by a tall rich boy Nangong Yuan's thin shoulders, held her hand and lifted the wine glass to forcibly pour her wine, he couldn't help but be angry, strode forward, separated everyone, pulled Bai Zhu up, and dragged her arm towards the door.

The staggered noise suddenly stopped, Nangong Yuan was still holding the undrunk residual cup in his hand, and the smiles on the faces of the rest of the people had not yet dissipated, but seeing that Lantian Yu had disappeared at the door with the staggering white bamboo. Seeing the two of them walking away, a clear smile slowly appeared on the corner of Nangong Yuan's mouth, and Mu Yanjin looked at Bai Zhu's back from behind the crowd, and his always melancholy eyes were a little warm.

Lantian Yu took Bai Zhu's arm and walked out of Yanqi Tower, still with anger on his face. He is open-minded and uninhibited by nature, although he often lingers in the wind and moon field, he can always advance and retreat freely, and has never been hindered. He always has a playful attitude towards everything and people in the world, and he doesn't take everything into his heart, and rarely has such a time of anger as he does now. He didn't know why he was in such a gaffe today, recalling the scene when Bai Zhu was poured wine in the crook of those people's arms just now, he intuitively felt the anger in his chest surge, and he couldn't control it. He turned his head sharply, wanting to ask Bai Zhu why he was so reckless, but when he saw that her face was pale, she couldn't stand anymore, and she was about to fall, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to blame her anymore, so he had to hold her arm and slowly walk towards the nearby inn.

When he arrived at the upstairs room of the inn, he helped Bai Zhu to lie on the bed, listening to her muttering to herself, thinking that she innocently thought that she was helping him block the wine, the anger in his heart turned into apology, he helped her cover the quilt, looked at her drunk and sleeping face, and said softly, "You stupid girl, where are you blocking the wine for me, they are obviously deliberately making things difficult for you!" ”

After saying that, Lan Tianyu sighed, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard the person on the bed shouting softly, "Brother Tianyu!" Lantian Yu couldn't help but be stunned, these nine kings are going to be drunk... He turned his head to look at her, only to see that she had not yet woken up, her apricot eyes were closed, and there was a lazy smile on her white face, which was like the color of peach blossoms on the branches.

I only heard Bai Zhu continue to murmur, "Brother Tian Yu... As long as you don't drive me away, I'll do it for you... Do what... It's all right... With that, she turned over, kicked aside the futon that Lantian Yu had set up for her, and fell asleep again.

Lantian Yu was like five thunderbolts, and he stood stiffly on the ground, not moving for a long time.