Guan Langjun warmly invited, if Yuwenwen went to the banquet, then it would be inevitable to chant poetry, according to weekdays, Yuwenwen would not be mixed with this kind of literati gathering, his ancient literary skills are not very good, and it is very difficult to create original poems. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As a modern person who has received high school Chinese education, he can "pirate", after all, there is no Tang and Song Dynasty in this era, and he can steal those Tang poems and Song lyrics for himself, but he thinks it is too boring, so he doesn't want to do it.

Moreover, when the literati gather to chant poems, they should be "sensitive" according to the actual scene, and those famous poems may not be just right or completely appropriate, if they use these famous poems to brush their reputation, in case they reach an inappropriate scenery and read limericks under the gaze of the public, it will be a shame and a shame.

But today is different, Yu Wenwen learned that his wife was, his heart was broken into tens of thousands, and the whole person was close to blackening, and he didn't care about his reputation, he just wanted to go crazy, and whoever bumped into him would be slapped in the face!

'My wife has been murdered! When he thought of this, he only felt panicked in his heart, if he didn't still have his senses, he really wanted to rush to Jiankang Street and draw a knife and slash.

Zheng Tong was very worried about Yuwenwen's current situation, and tried his best to make the other party refuse, now that they are in the capital of Chen Guocheng, it is better to have more than one thing, in case Yuwenwen is drunk and says everything that should not be said, it will be really fatal.

"How about Yu Langjun moving next door?"

"That being the case, then Yu is disrespectful, but I still have a friend..."

"Who is this?" Guan Langjun asked.

"Contemptible Zheng Tong."

"Mr. Zheng, then let's go over together?"

"Then bother."

Zheng Tong replied helplessly, Yu Wenwen seems to be really inappropriate, he can only follow, at least try not to let this drunk lose his words, as for whether he can spend a while safely, it really can only rely on God's blessing.

Turning into the next room, I saw that the interior decoration was chic and quite stylish, a woman sat quietly on the side of the top to watch the scenery outside the window, and two servants stood aside, and there were wine tables on both sides of the lower head, and the wine and food on it seemed to be just beginning to taste.

When the woman saw someone coming in, she turned her head and smiled faintly: "It turns out that there is a distinguished guest." ”

The so-called "there is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and alone, looking at the city, and then looking at the country", this woman looked back, it was really amorous, but Yuwenwen's eyes were distracted, and he always thought in his heart:

'My wife has been murdered! ’

Guan Langjun was about to speak, but Mr. Kong spoke first: "This is Yu Langjun and Mr. Zheng." ”

"Yu Langjun, Mr. Zheng, the concubine is polite."

His appearance is as beautiful as a flower, his eyes are full of brilliance, his actions are elegant and luxurious, his complexion is dignified and beautiful, his hair is thick and black like lacquer, and he is radiant.

Zheng Tong knew something was wrong when he saw this, this woman was so beautiful, looking at her clothes, she wanted to come from an extraordinary background, since she sat on the side of the head, she thought that she was the first of the three concubines, and with such a woman as a concubine, that person's status would not be low.

Who could be that person among the three?

This is not difficult to see, because Zheng Tong has a very strong ability to observe words and colors, just after he quietly observed for a moment, he noticed that Kong and Shen seemed to respect Guan Langjun, and looking at this Guan Langjun's speech and demeanor, he was also quite outstanding.

Which high-ranking official of Chen Guo is it?

Zheng Tong thought so, and became more and more vigilant in his heart, once Yuwenwen was drunk, it was likely that his identity would be exposed with just a few words, so he had to be more careful, improvised, and if the signs were wrong, even if he was rude, he would drag people away.

Guan Langjun ordered someone to move the dining table to rearrange it, and the guests and hosts sat down separately, Yuwen Wen glanced at Guan Langjun at the top, and did not pay attention to the woman sitting next to him at all.

Beautiful... How old are you, and my wife... My wife has been murdered!!

He thought of the nameless fire here, and a few glasses of wine added fuel to the fire, and with the strength of the wine, Yu Wenwen let go of the wreckage, picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl and hummed in a low voice, just like a beggar begging for food on the street.

Guan Langjun, Kong, and Shen had already seen his literary brilliance, so they didn't care, and the woman couldn't help but show a little disdain when she saw this, but she covered it up well and soon showed no traces.

"Lang Jun, the concubine just heard that someone next door seems to be chanting poetry, I don't know how the writing is?"

"Ah, that poem is written in seven words, written by Yu Langjun, it is really wonderful." Guan Langjun said this, still with a look of approval on his face.

The woman was about to continue asking, but she heard Yu Wenwen suddenly say loudly: "Come, drink, drink, get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!" ”

"Yu Langjun, Kong has entered the wine."

Seeing Mr. Kong go up and drink, Yu Wenwen took the wine glass, raised it halfway and said: "If you want to compose a poem, some things are blocked in your heart and you don't say it, I don't know if you want to listen to it?" ”

"Yu Langjun, please speak."

"Mr. Kong enters the wine... Yes, I will enter the wine..."Yu Wenwen muttered to himself, and then laughed: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns!" ”

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

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

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

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink."

"Mr. Kong, Guan Langjun, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass."

"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."

"In the past, kings feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years."

"What is the master's words, he has to sell the right money."

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

When he had finished reading, he drank the wine from his glass and laughed again, while the rest of the room was shocked, because this one... Poem? It's amazing!

Guan Langjun twisted his beard at first, listening to it with interest, and when he heard that he almost pulled off his beard later, the poem that Yu Langjun read with a somewhat strange style is simply a masterpiece!

"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!" "Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk"...

Each of these sentences is... It can be passed down through the ages!

"Quick... Grab pen and paper, pen and paper! ”

He was so excited that he was trembling when he spoke, such a good sentence, he must write it down so that he can watch it every day, if not, what if he forgets it later? What if I make a mistake?!

Mr. Kong, who was entering the wine, stood still, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, he didn't expect that just one time to drink, he could hear such a good sentence, and his mind was full of the sound of anger.

The aftermath lingered for three days, and the ancients did not deceive me!

Mr. Shen, who was sitting on the side, barely came back to his senses, got up in a panic, accidentally knocked over the wine case, didn't care about the wine and food spilling on the ground, and stumbled out of the door: "Bring a pen and paper, bring a pen and paper!" ”

The woman sitting next to Guan Langjun, Qianqianyu covered her cherry mouth with her hand, and looked at the "Yu Langjun" in front of her with shock, she actually had a pen and paper next to her, which was used as a book when a few people were drinking and chanting poetry, but now everyone has forgotten about it.

That somewhat bizarre poem is just...

She couldn't describe her mood at this time in words, she felt Zheng Tong with her, he looked at Yu Wenwen beside him dumbfounded, just that song "Wen Guanjun Recovered Huainan Prefecture", I thought it was a special case, but I didn't expect that now there will be another song that is equally powerful!

This is no longer something that can be described as "accidental", how many literati have spent their lives without leaving a masterpiece of famous sentences, but in this short period of time, Yu Wenwen has made two masterpieces one after another!

It turns out that you are such Yuwen Wen! (To be continued.) )