Dong Shulan also raised her head at this moment and glared at Yan Xiwen, Yan Xiwen poured a glass of wine for Fu Xiaoguan, and said with a smile: "Shulan, we are classmates and friends, I know how much you drink, but don't help him drink tonight." ”

"To tell the truth, I really want to find him to drink, I'm not as good as him in poetry and articles, and I'm not as good as him in governing the country and the country, I have to find something better than him, think about it, it's roughly this amount of wine, I'm afraid I'll beat him."

Everyone laughed, and Yu Wenyun also covered her mouth, thinking that this Yan Xiwen had been released for two years, and this mouth was getting better and better at talking.

Fu Xiaoguan is also happy today, Yan Xiwen, this kid is a talent, he really didn't toss around in Yao County, he governed Yao County very well, and he really took the dock matter to heart.

So he's going to get out of the way, isn't he just drunk?

Men, you have to get drunk several times in your life.

So he let go completely, and after drinking with Yan Xiwen, he started from Yan Beixi and walked around in turns, but Yan Linqiu came over with the bottle again.

"Let's not say much if we are grateful, anyway, many people in the two counties of Quyi and Pingling have set up an immortal tablet for you, which is true! So anyway, we'll have to have three drinks. ”

Fu Xiaoguan did not refuse to come, and occasionally twisted the wine bottle and had a drink with Yan Beixi and his son, and by the time he arrived, he was already drunk.

Yan Xiaolou brought him a sobering soup, Yan Chang's gave Yan Haochu a look again and again, Yan Haochu laughed, and then said to his father: "Or, take him to drink tea?" ”

Yan Beixi's old face was radiant, and he nodded with his long beard.

Yan Xiaolou helped Fu Xiaoguan to the tea room, Yan Xiwen was also drunk, sat down in a little confusion, and boiled tea.

He patted Fu Xiaoguan on the shoulder, "Brother-in-law, my eldest brother will tell you something from the heart, I have been in Yao County for two years, and I have forgotten that I am actually a literati." I was busy all day, and I never wrote a poem again. It's just right today, and it's exciting, or ...... Will you write another poem and see? ”

Fu Xiaoguan's brain was a little confused, and his tone was a little big.

"Isn't it just writing poetry? It's simpler than anything else......" He staggered to his feet and shouted, "Pen and ink wait!" ”

When the mother-in-law Yan Changshi heard this, this son-in-law is going to make poems on the spot today, which is a great thing, so she instructed her subordinates to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yan Beixi looked at it with a smile, thinking to himself that this kid was drunk like this, could he still make poems?

Yan Haochu and Yan Shidao were quite surprised, they had already heard that this kid could become a poem in three steps, and he was obviously very drunk now, and this poem was not much better.

Yu Wenyun and the three of them looked at him angrily and funny, Yan Xiaolou got up and walked over, wanting to help, but Fu Xiaoguan smiled and kissed her on the face, "Let it go...... Heart, I am ...... No, not drunk! ”

Yan Xiaolou's face turned red, and he was suddenly embarrassed, you still said that you were not drunk! It's not in your own home!

Yan Xiwen laughed, this brother-in-law, if he is really a lover, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who will ignore this etiquette.

Fu Xiaoguan staggered to the desk, stretched out his hand to grab the pen, but he didn't hold it, he smiled awkwardly, "Xiaolou, it's still you who will hold the pen, and I will be the ...... Like、A little drunk。 ”

Yan Xiaolou glared at him, picked up the pen, but thought in his heart, what kind of poem would he make?

Fu Xiaoguan folded his hands behind his back and looked up at the roof.

"The poem is called 'The Road is Difficult'"

"Listen, I'm really going to compose poetry!"

Yan Xiwen laughed again, Yan Linqiu saw Fu Xiaoguan compose poems for the first time, and his heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap him-you are in a hurry!

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars.

I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around.

If you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains of Taihang.

Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now? ”

He shook his head and slowly raised his arms, and his voice suddenly raised high:

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea."

……

A song is difficult to finish, and the hall is silent.

This poem was originally written when the poet was expelled from Chang'an, expressing the hardships of his political road, expressing the poet's indignation, and also describing that he is still looking forward to the day when he can display his ambitions, showing his optimistic and heroic spirit for the future, full of positive romantic feelings.

But in the ears of Yan Beixi and others, this is not the case.

Now that the Yu Dynasty is implementing the new policy, the burden of change falls on the shoulders of Fu Xiaoguan.

This road is the road to innovation!

This road has never been walked by the ancients, and he can only rely on his own wisdom to explore, so this road is naturally extremely difficult to walk.

This poem expresses Fu Xiaoguan's hesitation about the road of change, and even the idea of wanting to give up.

This kind of mentality is very normal in Yan Beixi's opinion, Fu Xiaoguan has not yet reached the age of eighteen, but he is carrying this heavy burden, if he fails, he will definitely be ruined and scolded by tens of thousands of people.

He didn't need to, but he still took the burden!

So this last finishing touch shows that he has once again strengthened his belief and risen to the occasion.

"There will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea!"

Yan Beixi's eyes lit up, and he was the first to applaud, and then the applause was full.

"This is the persistent spirit that my Dayu Erlang should have, one day, I can ride the long wind and break the waves, hang the cloud sail high, and walk on the vast sea!"

Yan Xiwen looked at Fu Xiaoguan bitterly, and sighed, "You kid, I really obeyed you, come on, sit down and drink tea." ”

Fu Xiaoguan laughed and let loose the bones, but he had the charm of a poet and a fairy, but unfortunately there was no sword.

"I've told you many times that poetry and articles are not a thing. If it weren't for the fact that someone once wrote a hundred poems about wine, I tell you, I could have casually written a hundred poems. ”

He sat next to Yan Xiwen with a staggering ass, Yan Xiwen's eyes widened, and he asked, "Who can fight wine and poems a hundred?" ”

Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose, "Who is that...... Oh, in a dream, I forgot. ”

Yan Xiwen didn't care, no one in this world can do a hundred poems about fighting wine. He poured a cup of tea for Fu Xiaoguan, and said with emotion: "Brother Fu has the ambition of Lingyun, I will naturally try my best to follow, but don't fly too high, let me wait and see the shadow, it is really cold from a high place." ”

Fu Xiaoguan laughed and shook his head.

He picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, when Yan Haochu suddenly said with a smile: "Little official, my father-in-law still wants to ask you to solve his doubts." ”

"Father-in-law, please speak."

"You, why don't you want to be the emperor of the Wu Dynasty?"