Li Mu said, saluted the Quartet again, and said: "Today's opening is auspicious, and I, as the manager here, can't help but express it." In this way, I will personally pay for it, and each table will give a jar of champion red, and everyone will rest when they get drunk. ”

As Li Mu spoke, the waiter had already served wine for each table, and waited to pour a full wine glass. Li Mu also came next to a waiter, holding a tray in his hand, on the tray, there were twelve glasses of wine, Li Mu picked up a wine glass, and said: "Originally, I should have left Mobao, but since I have only been literate for three months, I haven't practiced calligraphy very seriously, so forget about this Mobao, just chant it for everyone." ”

When everyone heard this, they were angry and funny. What a mockery for a man who has just been literate for three months to compose poetry in public.

Li Mu glanced at Kong Yingda and said: "Confucius Sacrifice Wine, in order to prevent everyone from thinking that I asked someone to do it in advance, and also asked Confucius Sacrifice Wine to solve the problem, I improvised to show my ability." ”

At this point, although Kong Yingda felt that something was not quite right, there was no reason not to ask the question. If he comes to the question, it may be difficult for Li Mu, if Li Mu comes up with the question himself, then there will be no chance.

Kong Yingda saw the wine glass in Li Mu's hand, thought for a while, and said, "Since you have invited wine, why don't you make a poem to persuade wine." If everyone thinks it's good, they will naturally have a drink with you, and if everyone thinks it's bad, it's no wonder that you're embarrassed. ”

"As it should be."

Li Mu let the wine be served, just to give Kong Yingda a psychological hint. It is worthy of being the best assist Kong sacrifice wine, and it really came as he thought.

Li Mu took the wine glass, paced slowly along the edge of the stage, one step, two steps, and the third step, he stood still, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said: "Han Yuefu advocates eighteen cymbal songs, the ninth of which is called "Will Enter the Wine". Since today is to persuade wine, I will offer ugliness and make a song "Will Enter the Wine" for everyone. ”

Yuefu poems, Chen and Sui dynasties are very popular, because it can be played in harmony with music, catchy. The Tang Dynasty attacked the Sui system, there was almost no difference in etiquette and religion, and all the officials present, princes, and nobles.

Comparatively speaking, Yuefu poems are more difficult to write than five or seven words. Because it must not only conform to the rhyme, but also to the score. Wang Ou had studied this way, and when he heard that Li Mu was going to compose a poem about Yuefu, his heart rose to his throat. She is not afraid that Li Mu will not be able to do it, but that Li Mu will not do it well. Because his attitude is very arrogant, if the poem is average, it is better not to be able to do it, and if he doesn't talk about others, Kong Yingda will definitely be sarcastic.

Just when he was worried, he saw Li Mu turn to the east and chanted: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." ”

He drank a cup, changed another glass, paced slowly, faced the north side, and faced Li Shimin: "You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk." ”

Two lines of poetry and two glasses of wine, the discussion stopped abruptly. Just these two sentences are enough to laugh at everyone. The temporary proposition was improvised, and among the hundreds of people present, none of them dared to say that they could make these two lines of poetry.

Li Mu turned to the west side and raised his glass to Wang Qi and the others: "Life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon." ”

He looked at his family, but in Wang Ou's eyes, it seemed like Li Mu was looking at him, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone."

As he spoke, Li Mu looked at the guests on the first floor and took another cup: "Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, you will have to drink three hundred cups!" ”

He saluted Kong Yingda and Chen Danqiu: "Confucius, Danqiu Sheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop." ”

These two people were so confused that they really raised their wine glasses and toasted with Li Mu.

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me."

Li Mu returned to the high platform, and continued loudly: "The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time." The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

Li Mu drank another glass, and then took another cup and saluted Wang Pu: "King Chen used to feast peacefully, and he fought wine for ten thousand years. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you! ”

"Same! Same! Same! Wang Pu was so excited that he was incoherent, raising his wine glass and drinking with Li Mu was not enough to express the heroism in his heart, so he snatched the champion red on the table, signaled to Li Mu, and drank half of the jar.

"Good poetry!" Wang Pu shouted loudly, although he was born in a gentleman, he has been a professor of Guozijian for several years, and he is very yearning for poetry and literature. But no matter how hard he tries, the poems he makes can only be regarded as the last class, and they can't be put on the stage at all. Seeing Li Mu chanting casually today, it is a swan song for the ages, and the envy is overflowing. Just like the star-chasing clan of later generations, I can't wait to roar loudly to be happy.

Wang Ou is similar, she looked at Li Mu, listened to his voice, and witnessed the birth of this song "Will Enter the Wine", so excited that her hands holding the window were trembling. She first wanted to make friends with Li Mu because of his poems, and she kept saying that she wanted to discuss them, but she never got the opportunity. I even suspected in my heart that the rumors were not necessarily true, and Li Mu's literary talent was not necessarily as powerful as the legend.

But what I saw with my own eyes today is that Li Mu's talent far exceeds the rumors. If that day's "Wine to the Moon" was regarded as the pinnacle of the world, then today's song "Will Enter the Wine" is like a fairy made. Thinking of what happened these days, it can make people feel Li Mu's state of mind even more. When he recited this poem, the self-confidence, the loneliness, the grief and indignation of being forced to resign from the office, and the helplessness hidden in his heart and hoping to drown his sorrows with wine, were vividly and vividly displayed on the paper.

But what Wang Ou admires the most is Li Mu's sentence "I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone", isn't this a true portrayal of him? Although he encounters adversity, he has lofty ambitions, and only such a man can be called a husband!

After Li Mu finished reciting, he posed, his eyes were looking around, and his heart was worried.

That's not right, why is there no one to applaud Wang Pu's second force? Isn't this poem appropriate enough? Or is Li Bai's Dafa invalid? It shouldn't be, it's not a few decades before and after, and the aesthetics should be the same?

Suddenly, I don't know who started it, and the applause came one after another, and soon they became one. Li Mu put his heart down, it turned out that it was not bad, but it was too good, which frightened these people, and their reactions were a beat slower.

Li Mu threw away the wine glass in his hand, looked at Kong Yingda with a smile, and asked, "Kong sacrifice wine, can you drink another glass?" ”

Although Kong Yingda was unconvinced and resentful, he still couldn't say bad about this poem with a clear conscience, he took a deep breath and said: "It's a good poem, the old man drinks." ”

Li Mu looked around and said proudly: "Everyone knows now, what is a genius?" ”

"But don't take it too seriously. I have long said that poetry is only a trail after all, and such a poem is not worth mentioning if I can write it from now until tomorrow morning. But in the future, I still won't write poems here, I'm afraid that I will get involved, and there will be no second poet in heaven and earth! ”

"You're so arrogant!"

"Huh?" Li Mu was busy enjoying the pleasure of pretending, when he suddenly heard a discordant sound, and everyone also found out, and looked at the source of the sound together, and saw that it was Wei Yingluo. Many people secretly have some expectations, Wei Zheng's daughter is definitely not an ordinary person, if Li Mu can be given a can't get off the stage, tonight's excitement can be regarded as good.

Li Muxin has 300 Tang poems, and he didn't panic at all, so he took time to say: "Granddaughter, are you not convinced?" Then you can also have a song, if you can suppress me, then you are powerful. ”

"I, I'm ......" Wei Yingluo's face turned red, and she stammered a little: "I, I can't do it, but I think you can't do it either, at least, at least not as you yourself boasted, you can do it casually." ”

"Hah! Don't believe it, do you? Li Mulian drank twelve glasses of wine, and the strength of the wine was a little higher, and said: "Then you come to the proposition, and I will make a few more songs for you to see." But let's talk in the front, I can compose poetry, you have to pour me wine, I am your master, don't pour wine, don't compose poetry! ”

"Pour wine! Wine! Wine! ”

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, upstairs and downstairs together. I want to see Wei Yingluo's jokes, and I want to see Li Mu embarrassed if he can't make poems.

"Pour the wine, pour the wine, and there will be no loss of meat." Wei Yingluo muttered, poured a glass of wine for Li Mu, and said, "I don't have a topic, you can make another song, if you can win the applause of the whole house, even if I am wrong." ”

"Huh!" Li Mu smiled, and suddenly looked up and saw Bai Qiaoqiao, half awakened. I'm a good girl, I almost got into trouble, flirting with the little girl in front of my wife, can I still go to bed when I go home?

Li Mu rolled his eyes and said, "Since you don't make a proposition, then I will compose a poem for my wife to show my love." A song of "Qingping Tune", dedicated to my wife. ”

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

"Okay!" / "Good! ”

Upstairs and downstairs cheered in unison, Li Mu looked at Wei Yingluo and said, "Have you taken it?" ”

Wei Yingluo looked at Li Mu blankly, she really didn't expect that Li Mu would write poems so quickly and so easily.

Bai Qiaoqiao didn't expect Li Mu to suddenly compose a poem for her, although she didn't understand it very well, but the general meaning was also understood, and when she saw everyone's eyes, she was so ashamed that she hid behind.

Li Zhien and Wang Ou both showed envy, Li Zhien pursed his lips, plucked up the courage and shouted: "Husband, you can also make a song for me, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Li Mu heard the voice and said with a smile: "Okay, let's have another song "Qingping Tune". ”

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan "look" and break the intestines. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

Li Mu was making fun of Li Zhien, thinking about Yunyu all day long, and resentful like Zhao Feiyan. Others didn't understand, but Li Zhien naturally understood, glanced at Li Mu with resentment, and fled.

Only Wang Ou was left, although she didn't speak, but the expectation in her eyes seemed to overflow. Li Mu was worried in his heart, looked back at Li Shimin, and said, "With a song, the same "Qingping Tune". ”

"Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks like a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the north of the Agarwood Pavilion leans on the Gangan! ”