Chapter 1: Bai Hong (Part 2)

Chapter 1: Bai Hong (Part 2)

With such a long-sleeved peerless beauty who is good at dancing, the wine banquet does not require the host to work too hard, and naturally quickly moves towards the **. After three rounds of drinking, someone proposed to give an order to cheer up, and a voice of approval immediately sounded in all directions.

The owner of this room, Jia Chang, is in a high position and is recommended by everyone to be the Jiuming Mansion, responsible for controlling the overall situation. Song Yu, a member of the Chinese Scholars' House, is famous for his talents, and he also deserves to be the 'Law Record', in charge of announcing orders and drinking. As for the 'Records of Records' who are in charge of punishing wine, Mrs. Qiu Guo is of course expected by everyone. Seeing that everyone's eyes were eager, she didn't disappoint everyone's interest, picked up the wine lord in front of her and took a sip, and said softly: "In this way, the little girl will drink this cup first, and punish the crime of trespassing." Later, if anyone dares to cheat and cheat, don't blame me for refusing to spare him! ”

She was born in Hedong, grew up in Shudi, and when she became an adult, she traveled between dignitaries and dignitaries every day. Therefore, there is no need to be deliberately pretentious at all, and the words naturally have a hint of coquettishness. Coupled with the flowing eyes and flaming red lips, before he was persuaded to drink, he was already drunk for three points.

At that moment, everyone suddenly agreed: "Make, make." Whoever dares to cheat and cheat, Madame is despite the marching law. I'm sure I won't intercede with him! ”

"Make, make! Madame had already drunk her wine. Whoever dares not to know how to lift, everyone will fork him out! “

"Then please declare the decree of the lawyer!" The audience agreed in unison, and Mrs. Qiuguo's eyes turned slightly, sweeping the eyes of Song Yu, a scholar from the middle school.

Song Yu, a member of the Zhongshu House, trembled in his heart, his face was full of spring breeze, and he responded with a smile, "In this way, Song Mou will be ugly!" Wait a minute. ”

He had the intention of showing off his literary talents in front of Mrs. Qiuguo, so he deliberately chose a more difficult liquor order to review. Wipe the five carefully trimmed fingers of your right hand on the back of the bamboo skewer in front of you. It seems that it is easy to come by, but the result is a Yaling, asking everyone to rhyme with the words "interval, mountain, and ...... ring", and improvise a poem. Limited to a song and dance, the end of the song is a poem. It will be handed over to the Ming government to evaluate the merits, and the first-class can invite the dancing girl to accompany the wine. There is no reward or penalty for those who are second class. If you are unfortunate enough to do the third class, or if your talent is not convenient today, you will be punished with three drinks, and you will be punished with a special skill to help everyone.

All of you here are civil officials, so of course you won't be stumped by this little gadget. Immediately, Jia Chang ordered the singer to perform, and everyone watched the beauty whirling dance, while hitting the table in front of them with their fingers, groaning slightly. As soon as the song was halfway through, Song Yu, a member of the middle school, had already raised his head, stroked his beard, and smiled silently.

Suddenly, Zheng Ang and Zhao Wuwu, a scholar from Hanlin, also had a gain, and they stopped chanting one after another, smiling and raising their eyes. Immediately afterwards, a few more guests either raised their chopsticks to taste the food, or gently tapped the beat of the song to watch the song and dance, obviously already having a finished draft in mind. Only Xue Jingxian, the commander of Fufeng County, was not good at poetry, and he frowned tightly and muttered in his mouth.

Seeing this, Jia Chang of Jiuming Mansion couldn't bear to sweep this person's face, so he secretly signaled the musician to change the last part of the piece to a rhyme, and played it three times repeatedly, until many people raised their heads and protested with their eyes, and then had to stop slowly.

"Don't hide it from you, Jia has limited ink in his stomach. I really deserve the position of this wine Ming Mansion! Seeing that Xue Jingxian was still frowning, Jia Chang smiled and created an opportunity for this person again, "Why don't you all recite the poems you have obtained one after another, and everyone will evaluate them together and discuss the advantages and disadvantages, how about it?" ”

"Well, let's!" Song Yu, a member of the Zhongshu House, already had the chance to win in his heart, of course, he was not afraid of being judged by everyone, so he immediately smiled slightly and responded softly.

"Make! Make! "There is a way that there is no first in ancient literature, and other talented people are not willing to be buried in front of beauties, and they immediately have no mouth to agree.

"In this case, please ask Brother Song to take the lead first." Seeing that everyone had no objections, Jia Chang smiled and began to order.

Song Yu, a member of the Zhongshu House, happily accepted the order, smiled, and replied in a low voice: "I haven't fiddled with this thing for a long time, and my hands are a little rusty." Since Brother Jia has an order, let Song come and throw bricks and lead the jade. After that, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said loudly: "The baited cypress body is lightly stacked, and it is not unintentional to go to the earth." The crown is temporarily prepared to discuss the floating world, and a salary is leisurely. ”

When former Prime Minister Li Linfu was in power, he was depressed. It wasn't until Yang Guozhong overthrew Li Linfu that he rose to the top because of his meritorious help. Therefore, this poem is very relaxed and comfortable, and between the lines, there is a pleasant taste that cannot be concealed.

Everyone here is an upstart who has just been promoted by Yang Guozhong, and at this moment, everyone feels similar to Song Yu, a scholar from the Chinese Academy, so they applauded and recommended this poem as first-class.

Jia Chang clapped his hands lightly, and immediately the dancers who had performed before walked up again, lined up in a row, and Song Yu, a member of the Zhongshu House, selected at will. Unexpectedly, today Song Yu suddenly changed his temperament and took care of his usual romantic state. Shaking his head, he said with a smile, "With Mrs. Qiuguo here, if we are a profligate, it will be undignified." You can stand aside for the time being, Song Mou just used these drunken eyes to watch the famous flowers today, it is enough! ”

After that, his eyes secretly turned to Mrs. Qiuguo's side, and his eyes were full of Yanni.

Those beauties are carefully selected, and if they are weekdays, they are all called alluring assets. It's just that today in front of Mrs. Qiuguo, a peerless beauty, she will inevitably lose a little bit of color. Seeing that Song Yu refused to choose, the other distinguished guests also felt that the beauty of Jiafu was really far from their expectations. So, they all shook their heads with a smile and declared themselves to be upright gentlemen who sat still. Seeing this, Jia Chang, the master here, had no choice but to smile and order the dancing girl to retreat. Then he took a white wine cup as a thank you for the good sentence Song Yu had just made.

That's a nice thing. Regardless of price and quality, it is just worthy of the literary brilliance of Song Yu, a Chinese scholar. The latter was a little polite and accepted it with a smile.

Next, other guests also came up with improvisations. Or tactfully, or express your heart directly. But there is a distance between Wencai and what Song Yu did, two songs were rated B, and three songs were rated C. The poet whose work was rated as C-grade was not annoyed, laughed, raised the white jade cup in front of him, and did three rounds in a row, and there was no wine left.

According to the previous agreement, the loser will also perform on the spot. This little thing will not make everyone feel embarrassed. In ancient times, gentlemen had to learn the six arts, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and art. Over the years, everyone has often ushered in the officialdom, and the four arts of etiquette, archery, royalty, and art may not be refined, but the two arts of music and calligraphy have been honed to perfection.

So, with the help of three points of wine, those who lost their hands in poetry either stroked the qin, or played the sword, or sang loudly, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet from one ** to another**. In the middle, Mrs. Yu Guo couldn't bear her temperament again, and took the initiative to play a song with Zheng Ang in the Ministry of Langzhong, which made everyone envious that her eyes were blue. I secretly said in my heart, if I knew this, why should I be too obsessed with false fame? . Take the initiative to admit defeat, maybe you can win the eyes of the beauty, hide it in your heart and reminisce alone in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be wonderful?!!

And when it was the turn of Hanlin Scholar Zhao Wuwu, I saw him cover his face with his hands and shout loudly: "That's it, that's it." Today, there are poems by Song Sheren in front of me, don't take out the rotten things I wrote, don't take them out and offer them ugly! I admit punishment, it's good to admit punishment! ”

Of course, everyone didn't follow such a cheap thing, and they all accused Zhao Wuwu of stealing and cheating, and asked the 'Ji Lu Shi' to interfere. Mrs. Yu Guo couldn't refuse, giggled a few times, turned her head and persuaded: "No matter how ugly the daughter-in-law is, it is inevitable that she will have to meet her in-laws once." Zhao Hanlin, why do you have to hide it? Let's chant it out for everyone to hear, maybe you are too humble! ”

"Where am I too humble!" Zhao Wuwu made a bitter face at Mrs. Qiuguo, "I'm just afraid of ruining everyone's fun!" I really can't see it, I can't see it! ”

"Can you take it out and take a look? Anyway, all the gentlemen here, any person is more than a hundred times stronger than the little woman! "Where is Mrs. Qiu Guo willing to believe, continue to plead gently.

When they landed, everyone looked at Zhao Wuwu's eyes full of jealousy, and they all opened their mouths to reprimand, "Admit the gamble and admit defeat." You don't have a good taste! ”

"Even Zheng Langzhong is willing to live in the world, what are you pretending to be high. Hurry up, don't delay your efforts! ”

Seeing that he was about to become the target of public criticism if he was not careful, Zhao Wuwu, a bachelor of Hanlin, had no choice but to hand over the poem with a bitter face. But it is a seven-word quatrain that borrows beauty herbs to express its aspirations, which is literally very neat, but the artistic conception seems slightly sad, which is incompatible with the current atmosphere.

"Lead Hua has been in the world for a long time, and it is even more miserable to give up Lead Hua. Even though there is a green hill and a night moon, there is no reason to return to the old clouds. After four sentences, without waiting for everyone to comment, Zhao Wuwu took the initiative to admit punishment. Pick up the wine cup and drink three glasses in a row. Then he wiped his mouth and said with a sneer: "Ashamed, ashamed." Today, for some reason, I just can't write the right sentence. Let's dedicate a song to everyone to thank you for the sin of Tang Tu! ”

Immediately, several empty wine cups were arranged in a row and filled with different shades of wine. Raising the chopsticks, while beating, he sang loudly: "The spring breeze in Nanmo is early, and the east neighbor goes to the sun." Thousands of flowers bloom Ruijin, fragrant beauty car. Outside the Changle Green Gate, Yichun Xiaoyuan East. The building is open to thousands of households, and people are in the flowers. ”

But it is a widely circulated Huansha tune, I don't know who did it, but at this moment, who is the Huansha Xi Shi in his heart, but it is obvious. Everyone was already drunk in their hearts at this moment, and suddenly when they heard it, they laughed lightly. While ridiculing Zhao Wuwu's laziness, he secretly looked at Mrs. Qiuguo's face with the corner of his eye. Inquire if she will blame Zhao Hanlin and Meng Lang. Who would have thought that Mrs. Yu Guo turned a deaf ear to the short song with a clear show of goodwill in the second half, frowned lightly, and still chanted repeatedly in her mouth: "Even if there is a green hill singing the night moon, there is no reason to return to the old clouds." ”

"Even if there is a green hill and a night moon, there is no reason to return to the old clouds."

Before you know it, your eyes are already crazy!