Let you see the world today, Cheng Yanjin very proudly opened all the wine seals, and suddenly the rich aroma of wine spread in the hall.

Smelling the rich aroma of wine, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a look of surprise, they have all drunk the good wine on the market, and there is no wine that can exude such a strong aroma.

Is it really good wine? All of them here are good drinkers, and the rich aroma of wine suddenly hooked the gluttonous worms in their stomachs, and their throats agitated one by one.

"It's a rich wine."

"yes, I've never seen a wine that gives off such a strong aroma!"

"Just smell the aroma of this wine, you know that it is definitely a good wine!"

……

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became warm, and everyone shouted: "Lao Cheng, what are you waiting for, don't you hurry up and serve the wine!" ”

The wine bowl was full of wine, and the aroma of wine in the air was even stronger, but to everyone's surprise, the wine in the bowl was so clear, not as muddy as the wine on the market.

"The color is clear and fragrant, but I don't know what it tastes like." The eldest grandson Wuji sighed.

Cheng Yanjin laughed and said: "Just taste it and you'll know, come, do it!" ”

Everyone raised their glasses together and couldn't wait to take a big sip. Cheng Yanjin held the wine bowl and did not rush to drink, but looked at everyone with some schadenfreude.

"Poof!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Shhh

Seeing everyone's reaction, Cheng Yanjin laughed proudly.

"Okay, you bite the gold!"

"This wine is so strong!"

"This wine is really strong!"

Although I choked on the wine for the first time, everyone was not annoyed, but stared at the wine bowl in their hands in surprise.

Amazing!

It's amazing!

They suddenly had a feeling that all the wine they had drunk before was in vain, and this is called wine!

Everyone began to savor the wine, Wei Chigong took a big sip, his whole face was deformed, and he exhaled and shouted, "It's enjoyable!" It's so enjoyable! This is called wine, the wine I used to drink was the same as cat urine, and Sanle Pulp is really the wine that women drink, this is the wine that men drink! ”

Li Jing asked, "What kind of wine is this, why have you never heard of it?" ”

Cheng Biting Jin said proudly: "This wine is called burning knives!" ”

Qin Qiong nodded and praised: "Burning knives is worthy of its name, isn't it the same as burning knives when the entrance is strong!" ”

Wei Zheng shook his head while tasting the wine and said: "Vulgar, how can such a good wine be called burning knives, it is simply an insult to such a good wine!" ”

Cheng Yanjin looked at Wei Zheng as if he had seen a bosom friend, and said: "I'll just say, Su Xiaozi has to be called Burning Knife, according to my old Cheng's opinion, he should be called a fierce man, this is the wine that men should drink!" ”

Burst!

Li Jing, eldest grandson Wuji, and Fang Xuanling all squirted suddenly!

Wei Zheng also sprayed directly, and while regretting the good wine that squirted, he said: "I think it's actually good to call it a burning knife!" ”

Li Jing praised: "Good wine, to be able to drink such a beautiful wine, it is in vain in this life!" ”

Li Jizan said: "Speaking of which, this is the first time I have come to Chengfu for a banquet so surprised!" ”

was praised by everyone, Cheng Yanjin was very happy, and said: "How can there be no poetry with wine?" At the moment of fine wine, don't you want to write poetry? ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Yanjin, and even made them forget the wine in their hands for a while.

What the? Cheng Yanjin actually took the initiative to mention composing poetry?

In the past, as long as he mentioned composing poems, Cheng Biting Jin hid as far as he could, why did the sun come out in the west today?

Fang Xuanling said curiously: "Oh, could it be that there are good verses in the festival?" ”

Cheng bit Jin and said proudly: "Of course, there is such a good wine, and my old Cheng is also full of poetry, of course I want to write a poem!" ”

Wei Chi Gong sneered and said, "Lao Cheng, can you compose poetry?" ”

Cheng Biting Jin said angrily: "Why can't I write poetry? I'm going to write a good poem for you today! ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and groaned: "Oh, what are you waiting for, I am about to have a good poem with wine, why don't you come quickly!" ”

Cheng bit Jin straightened his clothes, coughed and said, "Listen up!" ”

I really want to compose poetry! Everyone immediately put down the wine bowls, for fear that they would suddenly be unable to help but spray and waste the wine.

Seeing everyone sitting in danger, Cheng Yanjin suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know if Su Xiaozi's poem would work.

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar, the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken!" Cheng Yanjin shook his head and groaned slowly.

Quiescence.

There was silence.

After chanting the poem, Cheng Yanjin was waiting for everyone's applause, but when he glanced around, he found that everyone was silent.

Cheng Yanjin suddenly felt a little weak, could it be that this poem is too bad? Also, with his taste, he thinks this poem is well written.

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling were really stunned, they heard that Cheng Yanjin was going to compose a poem, and they thought that he was looking for a teacher to write a limerick poem.

But I never thought that Cheng Yanjin would recite such an amazing poem and a masterpiece!

If you want to say that this is a poem written by Cheng Yanjin, they don't believe it anyway, but who would give Cheng Yanjin such a hand-me-down work so casually?

Wei Chigong looked left and right, and wondered, "Why don't you speak?" Is this poem by Lao Cheng bad? Why do I find it so exciting? ”

Fang Xuanling praised: "Good poetry! ”

Wei Zheng also praised: "Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken!" Good poetry with good wine, wonderful! ”

Cheng Yanjin suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Haha, I laugh at old Cheng Cheng for poetry on weekdays, see how you joke in the future?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "No one will dare to laugh at you in the future, this poem can be called a masterpiece!" ”

Cheng Yanjin was surprised: "What's the matter?" A masterpiece? ”

Li Jing praised: "This poem is majestic and heroic, and it really deserves to be handed down to the world, even if thousands of years later, people will recite this poem!" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Yes, Lao Cheng congratulates you, just this poem, you are a great poet through the ages!" ”

Wei Chigong was shocked: "What? A masterpiece? Can Lao Cheng write a masterpiece? Just how many words he doesn't know or is he a great poet who has been famous for centuries? ”

Cheng Yanjin was immediately stunned, what the hell? How did I become a great poet through the ages? Is this worth it?

He just wanted to find Su Cheng to write a so-so poem casually, but he didn't expect this kid to write a poem casually, all of which are heirlooms!

Cheng Yanjin's face immediately turned red, if it was an ordinary poem, he would be cheeky and think that he wrote it himself, but how could he think that such a masterpiece was written by himself?

Not to mention whether others believe it or not, he can't get over it on his conscience!

Cheng Biting Jin slapped his thigh and shouted: "This Su boy, let him write a poem casually, how can it be a masterpiece as soon as he shoots!" ”