Writing a poem casually is a work of hand-me-down? Who is that Su boy who is so talented in poetry?

Like Wei Chigong, he was not very curious, but Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others were extremely curious, and Fang Xuanling asked curiously: "Who wrote this poem?" ”

Cheng Yanjin shouted: "Su boy, don't come in to toast yet!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked out of the hall, only to see a young man with a swaggering appearance walking in.

Su Cheng was neither humble nor arrogant and said, "Boy, Su Cheng has seen all the adults!" ”

Cheng Yanjin shouted: "What is your name, uncle!" ”

The first time we met, I called him uncle, how embarrassing is this? Su Cheng immediately climbed up the pole, and cheekily saluted again: "I've seen all uncles!" ”

Wei Chigong stood up with the wine and said, "Lao Cheng, is this your junior?" ”

Cheng Yanjin nodded and said, "Sort of!" ”

Everyone listened to the head, since they were Cheng Yanjin's descendants, they had to respond to the call of uncle.

Syllable! Wei Chigong slapped Su Cheng on the shoulder: "Since you are Lao Cheng's junior, you are my junior." ”

Su Cheng stumbled at this slap, feeling that his arm was about to be wasted.

Wei Chigong shook his head and said, "Lao Cheng, your junior body is too weak, right?" ”

Su Cheng, who has regained his footing, is even green, what does it mean to be too empty? Big black, be careful what you say!

Cheng Biting Jin said: "He is a literati, and it is normal to be a little empty!" Literati, how can there be anything worthy? ”

His words offended the public, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and others immediately spit and fell, and sat there with a thick face and looked ashamed.

Seeing Cheng Biting Jin being blamed by everyone, Wei Chigong was in a good mood and grinned: "If you are bullied in Chang'an in the future, just report my name!" ”

The arrogance of what he said made Su Cheng very moved, and he suddenly thought that he had been bullied just now!

Su Cheng immediately said with a look of anticipation: "Uncle Wei Chi, I was beaten as soon as I came to Chang'an!" ”

When Wei Chigong heard this, his eyebrows immediately rose, and he shouted, "What is it?" You were beaten when you first came to Chang'an? Since you are our junior, how can you let others bully you? Lao Cheng didn't care about the killing, your Uncle Wei Chi was angry for you, and said, who beat you? Eat the ambition leopard galled him! ”

Others also looked at Su Cheng and Cheng Biting Jin in surprise, Lao Cheng has always protected calves, Su Cheng was beaten and Lao Cheng didn't care?

Su Cheng said pitifully: "I was beaten forty boards by the emperor, Your Majesty is too unreasonable, I am wronged, Uncle Wei Chi, you have to make the decision for me!" ”

Burst!

Li Ji and Qin Qiong sprayed immediately!

Wei Chigong was stunned at the time, and then raised his hand and patted his forehead and said, "Oh, although this wine is delicious, it is a little top!" It's too strong, up, up! ”

While speaking, Wei Chigong sat back in his place, took a big sip of the wine bowl, and looked up a little confused and asked, "Hey, who is this young man?" ”

Everyone couldn't help laughing again, and Wei Zheng asked: "Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken." Did you write this poem? ”

Debunked so quickly? Su Cheng glanced at Cheng Biting Jin, and arched his hand: "It's exactly what the kid did." ”

"Su Cheng? Why do I feel familiar? Fang Xuanling was surprised: "Hey, I don't know if you wrote it?" ”

Su Cheng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji asked, "Oh, could it be that there are other poems?" ”

Fang Xuanling said with a smile: "Master Kong held a poetry meeting, I couldn't go because of my busy business, and I heard two good poems afterwards, and I regret not being present after listening to it!" ”

Wei Zheng asked curiously, "What good poem?" Hurry up and come with sake! ”

Fang Xuanling shook his head and said: "I don't know when I sleep in spring, I smell birds everywhere." The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

Wei Zheng took a sip of wine and praised: "Good poetry! What about another song? ”

"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat. ”

"What a spring river plumbing duck prophet, wonderful! There is good wine, there is good poetry, today is coming! Wei Zheng took a sip of wine and praised it with satisfaction.

Li Jing also praised: "I didn't expect that the younger generation of Zhijie is still a great talent, and the three poems I listened to today are all masterpieces!" ”

Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "Indeed, the capital is a masterpiece!" ”

Wei Zheng suddenly fell in love with talents, and instructed: "Su Cheng, you will definitely come to my house to sit in the future, and don't mix with this rough person." ”

Su Cheng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you Uncle Wei for your support!" ”

Having said that, Su Cheng felt that it was better to go a little farther away with Wei Zheng, after all, Wei Zheng was famous for his uprightness, and what he was best at was to provoke the emperor, and he never got tired of it, he was simply an expert in death.

Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Chi Gong were drowsy just now, what kind of wind and flowers, how can there be the strength of the yellow sand and a hundred battles? How can there be a strong wine in a bowl?

But as soon as he heard Wei Zheng's words, Cheng Yanjin suddenly shouted: "If Su boy hadn't mixed with me, you would have been able to drink such strong wine?" ”

Wei Chigong asked loudly, "What?" The burning knife was made by Su Boy? ”

Cheng Yanjin laughed and said: "Of course, it's still my old Cheng Hui's talent!" ”

Everyone was taken aback, it turned out that the burning knife wine was actually made by Su Cheng, no wonder they had never heard of it, no wonder it was only in Cheng Yanjin's mansion.

Yu Chigong looked at Su Cheng's eyes more and more kindly, this liquor was their appetite, they fell in love with it after drinking it only once, and they felt that the Sanle pulp and rice wine they drank before were bland and tasteless.

Li Ji smiled: "I still want to ask where this burning knife came from, now I can find the main owner!" ”

"Yes, yes, how can you drink it after drinking the burning knife and then drinking the three pulp?" Wei Chigong said loudly.

Cheng Yanjin said with a smile: "Su Xiaozi has already given me the method of making wine to Lao Cheng, and only my Cheng family's winery can produce Burning Knife wine!" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Okay, you old Cheng, we were invited to the banquet today because we wanted us to promote the reputation of burning knives to you!" ”

Others also guessed that Cheng Yanjin had this intention, of course, it also included the meaning of showing off the wine, but they didn't care, because burning knives is indeed fine wine, even if they don't publicize it, sooner or later it will be famous in Chang'an and even the entire Tang Dynasty.

Wei Chigong said loudly: "Don't say anything else, first send a cart of burning knives to my house!" ”

Li Ji smiled: "Brewing always has to be sold, what's the hurry?" It's right to get the wine out as soon as possible! ”

Cheng Yanjin patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, wrap it up on me!" ”

Su Cheng was also very calm when he heard this, after all, this is not really winemaking, but distillation, as long as the wine in Chengfu's winemaking workshop is distilled, you can make a burning knife.