"No problem, little dancing girl, there are countless in my Wang Yun's mansion, let's make a note, you kid don't regret it." Wang Yun even felt that he had earned it at this time, just a little dancer, and there were so many at home, not to mention one or two, even ten or eight to send out.

"Alright, it's a complete jump in." Zhang Ze looked at the written note in front of him with satisfaction, and nodded happily to indicate that the competition could officially be.

"Brother Zhang, today my brother is your guest, and I will decide the theme, okay? Let's take wine as the topic. Wang Yun's eyes narrowed, and he preemptively formulated the theme.

"Good!" Zhang Ze is naturally not afraid, he can still be afraid of you after reciting so many poems since he was a child!

"However, the younger generation thinks that the ordinary way of composing poetry is not suitable for the competition between us, and it takes seven steps to make a poem within seven steps, what do you think?" Zhang Ze wants to solve it quickly, and this kind of thing still needs to be completed as soon as possible in order to be down-to-earth.

"You kid is very arrogant, but young people, naturally you have to have this kind of vitality, so you have seven steps, I have five steps, and I let you when I am older." When Wang Yun learned of Zhang Ze's proposal, he felt that it was still difficult to compose poems in seven steps, but he had to bite the bullet in the current scene.

Zhang Ze looked at the current appearance of Wang Yun, who is not smiling on weekdays, and he also snickered in his heart, which is probably the legendary contrast cute. But after the competition, Zhang Ze would not give in, and without waiting for Wang Yun to react, he quickly walked seven steps and recited the poem.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, Wang Yun was immediately stunned, "Aren't your temples already gray, and you are still fighting with young people when you are old!" Wang Yun began to self-reflect, feeling that his behavior was indeed out of character at this time, and Wang Yun was a little disappointed.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

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

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Wang Yun suddenly interrupted Zhang Ze, and then didn't say anything again, Zhang Ze glanced at Wang Yun to confirm that he was okay and then turned his back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

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

The bells and drums 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.

"The drinker leaves his name, the drinker leaves his name, a good drinker leaves his name, good wine, good wine, good poetry, good poetry." is worthy of Mr. Zhang, worthy of such a big name.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ze had finished reciting the entire poem, and looking at Wang Yun's performance, Zhang Ze knew that this Li Bai's poem had conquered him.

Wang Yun's wine glass smashed to the ground from his hand, and he muttered in a low voice: "It is an honor for the old man to be able to listen to this poem, Mr. Zhang, the old man is not as good as you, the old man is not as good as you!" ”

Immediately, he sat down like crazy, wiped the wine stains on the table with his sleeve, and copied the poem from beginning to end after laying out the paper.

Zhang Ze had to admire the memory ability of the ancients, just listening to Zhang Ze recite it once, he could write it down word for word, no wonder Wang Yun can sit in this position now, and he still has a lot of ability.

"Wonderful, wonderful, it's really a poem for the ages, a good word, a good poem!" Wang Yun took the work he had written and looked at it carefully.

"Huh?" Originally, it sounded like praising Li Bai's poem, but later praising his own words, Zhang Ze looked at the lovely old man in front of him in a daze, although he couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhang Ze still remembered what he was doing this trip for.

"Lord Wang, shouldn't that note be honored?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the ancients said: the talented man is the most romantic, and the ancients don't deceive me. Come and bring the dancing girl in the house. Wang Yun said with a smile.

"Lord Wang, no, I happened to see a dancing girl named Diao Chan, you can just ask the housekeeper to send her to my carriage." Zhang Ze spoke directly, for fear that Wang Yun would change his mind after seeing Diao Chan's beauty.

Seeing Zhang Ze say this, Wang Yun did not refuse, it is of course a good choice to be able to use a song to strengthen Zhang Ze, let alone the beauty of an adult. So he said to the butler who came in: "Did you hear that, why don't you go and take this person to Brother Zhang Ze's carriage." ”

"No!" The steward took the command.

"Just a dancing girl, let Mr. Zhang be so concerned, the old man really wants to meet this person, but in the eyes of the old man, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not as good as this poem."

After Wang Yun finished laughing at Zhang Ze, he held the wine in his left hand and the poem in his right hand, and after drinking the wine in his left hand, he began to recite, you don't see it!

"Bang!" Wang Yun fell to the ground.

Carefully straightening Wang Yun, Zhang Ze stopped staying, and instructed the maid who was waiting far away to take Wang Yun back to rest, and then walked out of the door.

"Lord, the butler brought a woman just now, and now she is waiting in the car." Dian Wei saw Zhang Ze come out and reported to Zhang Ze in a whisper.

"Got it, Lao Dian, you go around and inspect it, and I'll talk to the girl."

Zhang Ze gave Dian Wei a look that all men understand, and Dian Wei immediately understood the meaning, took his weapon and went to inspect the surroundings.

Zhang Ze slowly approached the side of the car and whispered into the car: "Girl, I don't know who I am?" ”

"You're Mr. Zhang." Diao Chan said glutinously in the car.

"No, you're wrong, I'm a person who is fascinated by you, a person who is haunted by you at a glance, a good person and a bad person, who wants to be the one who protects you for life." After saying this, Zhang Ze opened the curtain of the car, only to see Diao Chan looking at him blankly, tears slowly sliding from the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Ze saw Diao Chan crying, and was immediately at a loss, and hurriedly apologized and comforted: "It's me who was abrupt, offended the girl, and made amends to the girl"

"It's not like this, it's not like this." Diao Chan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, his hands waved quickly, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"The slave family is happy, the slave family wants someone to protect it, and the slave family has been looking forward to someone to protect it."

Zhang Ze saw Diao Chan like this, the man's desire to protect was immediately hooked, jumped into the carriage and gently hugged Diao Chan, carefully soothing this injured beauty, the two hugged each other in the car and said their hearts, the relationship between the two has made leaps and bounds between words, the wind outside the car lingers, but the two seem to be unaware.

The most beautiful thing is that lovers hug each other and say love words to each other, but it is bitter Dian Wei is blowing the cold night breeze and watching a local dog in the distance licking his hair.

Dian Wei couldn't help touching his hair, and suddenly felt that he was very similar to it but didn't know where it was.