The three young men sitting in the carriage were all sons of Wang Xizhi. The second Wang Ningzhi, the word Shuping, the fifth Wang Huizhi, the word Ziyou, the old seven kings dedication, the word Zijing, the nickname official slave. The three brothers were ordered by their father to visit Xie An in Dongshan this time, passing by Shangyu County, they happened to meet Shanbo selling wine and was smashed, and the three of them didn't care about the matter of smashing wine and beating people, but the two sentences "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." They were so intrigued that they got into the carriage and began to discuss who had written such a wonderful poem.

Wang Ning is sixteen years old, the eldest brother died, he is now the eldest brother in the family, the eldest brother has to look like the eldest brother, he said in a deep voice: "These two poems are wonderful, and the heroic spirit is incomparable." That Liang Shanbo said that it was written by his ancestors, but as soon as such a good poem is released, it will be praised all over the world and will be recorded in the poetry collection, it is impossible for us not to know! ”

Twelve-year-old Wang Huizhi was smart and naughty, and he said disdainfully: "Second brother, he is obviously an excuse. But I don't believe that he can write such good poems as a wine seller. The poet must have someone else. ”

Wang Xianzhi is just seven years old today, and his nickname is Guannu. He looked up with a smile on his face and said like an eldest brother: "That's not necessarily, this Liang Shanbo, since he can make good wine, why can't he write good poems?" ”

As soon as it came to wine, Wang Huizhi immediately couldn't sit still, "Yes, that person also gave us two jars of wine, hurry up and call someone to open it to see if it's really three cups and pour it." ”

Wang Ning looked like a big brother, waved his hand to stop: "It must be good wine, didn't you smell the fragrance at that time, the people in the entire county were almost smoked." I saw that I gave these two jars of wine to Mr. Anshi and asked him to taste them. Good things should be used by the elders first, and when we come back, we will buy a few jars for my father to take back. ”

Seeing that he couldn't catch a drink, Wang Huizhi was a little disappointed, and suddenly became listless.

Wang Xianzhi, who has always had a close relationship with the fifth brother, tilted his head and said: "Second brother, this wine smells very fragrant, but I don't know if it's delicious." If it doesn't smell good or doesn't taste good, wouldn't it be shameful to give it to Mr. Anshi. Why don't we open a jar and taste it, if it's really delicious, we won't eat it again. ”

Wang Huizhi looked at Wang Xianzhi gratefully and said, "Official slave, you are the youngest, but you are the smartest. If this wine is really delicious, I would rather believe that those two lines of poetry were written by Liang Shanbo. Second brother, I'll just taste it, can you see it? ”

Wang Ningzhi nodded helplessly and agreed, asked people to stop the carriage, and brought a jar of wine to open, after Wang Huizhi drank two glasses, he called for good wine, and when he wanted to drink the third cup, he was persuaded by Wang Ningzhi's death or life.

Soon, the group came to Dongshan Xie's Manor. Shangyu Dongshan is not high, but the scenery is beautiful at four o'clock, and many celebrities and scholars who come from the south like to live here. There is a rippling lake below the East Mountain, and the Xie Manor is built on the shore of this lake.

When he walked to the gate of Xie's house, he had his own subordinates go to call the door, Wang Ningzhi just wanted to call his two younger brothers to get out of the car, but found that Wang Huizhi was asleep, no matter how he pushed and screamed, he just didn't wake up. It's a bit rude to get drunk and come to someone's house. Fortunately, Wang Xie's family is a world friend, and Wang Huizhi is a child, so the Xie family will not care too much.

Sure enough, when Xie An brought the children of the Xie family to greet him, he didn't look angry at all, but asked curiously why he was drunk. Wang Ningzhi hurriedly reported that someone had sent two jars of good wine, and the fifth brother Huizhi wanted to taste it, but he got drunk after just two drinks.

Xie An laughed when he heard this, saying that there is still wine in this world that can get drunk after drinking two glasses?

Wang Xianzhi, who was tiger-headed and tiger-brained, accosted him and said: "Uncle Shi, people call this wine three cups to pour, and many people in the county town go to drink it, and there is no one who is not drunk." ”

Xie An looked at Xianzhi and said, "Official slave, you are still young, you can't learn from them to drink." You must have encountered something in the county, go in first, and tell you slowly. ”

After arriving in the living room, Wang Ningzhi told everyone what he had seen and heard along the way, and told everyone about the discussion of the three brothers. Xie An was silent after hearing this, and his eyes swept to Xie Lang and Xie Xuan, the children of the Xie family, "You also tell me, could such a good poem be made by a wine seller?" Oh, by the way, Ningzhi, bring us the good wine you said and let us taste it, and see if it's really poured after three glasses! ”

Is it that the three cups have already proved that Wang Huizhi is drunk and has not woken up yet! Everyone learned their lesson, and each person only poured a cup and tasted it. Xie Xuan is seven years old this year, Xie Lang is twelve years old, and in order, of course, Xie Lang said first: "Uncle, I think I was born to be useful, and I can't make such poems unless I was old at that time." "Is Liang Shanbo a great talent, he is a wine seller, this is definitely not what he did.

Xie Xuan is one year older than Wang Xianzhi, and he is far more intelligent than ordinary people, "These two poems are heroic and eloquent. This Liang Shanbo let others smash his wine shop but remained silent, but he is a person who doesn't love money, and the sentence that his daughter will come back after being scattered, it is really possible that he wrote it. Uncle, tell me who wrote these two poems. ”

Xie An said: "It must not have been written by his ancestors, otherwise it would have been passed down to the world a long time ago." But whether it was written by Liang Shanbo or not, I have no conclusion. ”

As soon as Xie An spoke, everyone looked at him with envious sunshine. It's not how clever his opinion is, but that he speaks in a standard Luoyang scholar's tone. This Luoyang scholar Yong was invented by Xie An, because Xie An often suffers from rhinitis all year round, his nose is not through, and he speaks with an urn and an urn of gas, but some people who worship Xie An feel that this emphasis is very elegant, and they are very enthusiastic to follow the study, and those who don't learn it like they pinch their noses to learn, and they also give this tone a name called Luoyang Scholar Yong, because Xie An's hometown is in Luoyang.

At this moment, someone spoke behind the curtain in the hall, and it was also a standard Luoyang scholar's voice: "Who dares to say that a person who sells wine can't write exquisite poems, have you forgotten Lu Buwei, he is just a merchant who sells horses, but he can write classics like "Lu's Spring and Autumn".

This Liang Shanbo can make such a fine wine, and the means of selling wine are also very wonderful, and he has to thank others for smashing his wine, why? Because although Wei Suo smashed the wine, this matter will soon spread, and the name of the three cups will also be known, Wei Suo is a bad heart and does good things, he has helped the Liang family a lot, can Liang Shanbo not thank him.

Wei Suo smashed the wine, he didn't do it, but Wei San insulted the little lady who bought the wine, but Liang Shanbo shot angrily, this person regards money as dung, but regards human life as a thousand gold. It can be seen from this that this Liang Shan Boding is a strange man who is wise and brave, affectionate and righteous.

And I dare to conclude that these two lines of poetry are just two lines in one poem. Two sentences are so superb, so how wonderful can the whole poem be?

The wine is beautiful, poetic, and strange, and it is a pity that Dao Yun has never seen it. If the elder brothers and younger brothers can find the complete poem, don't forget to copy a copy to Dao Yun. ”

It was Xie Daoyun who was talking behind the curtain, she could have come out in men's clothes to meet her, but she was too troublesome, so she simply made a curtain to block it.

The reason why a curtain is blocked actually has little to do with the difference between men and women, mainly because Xie Daoyun doesn't want to see those laypeople, only those who she looks at will come out to meet.

At this time, Xie Daoyun was also puzzled, the last time he met the fritters, didn't he write a famous sentence for the ages, "Ask the world, what is love." Straight religion promises life and death. ”

But we only know that he lives in Shangpu Village, Shangyu, but we don't know his name. I don't know if he and this Liang Shanbo are alone? It should be, it would be great if there was a big talent in Shangyu, if two big talents appeared at once, it would be a sensation in the world!

Hearing that my sister was looking for a complete poem, Xie Xuan couldn't wait to say, "This matter is going to be given to me, and I will definitely help my sister find it." ”

Dao Yun's words made everyone stunned, and the sharpness of this subtle analysis was really beyond people's reach. Xie An nodded slightly, Dao Yun's cleverness is always beyond people's imagination.

Xie Lang is actually very smart, but the tragedy is that he has a genius cousin and a demonic cousin, he is a bright star, Xie Xuan and Xie Daoyun are the sun and the moon. Therefore, Xie Lang has never listened to Dao Yun's remarks.

Xie Xuan is eight years old this year, he has followed his eldest sister since he was a child, and he admires his eldest sister very much, but this remark also surprised him: "My sister's skills are good!" ”

Wang Ningzhi is a devout Heavenly Master and Taoist disciple, and Wang Xianzhi has a childhood sweetheart, Xi Daomao, and the two don't think about it except that they feel that Dao Yun's conversation is exquisite. Wang Huizhi came after waking up, just came in and sat down and heard Dao Yun's high-minded talk, although he only saw his voice and did not see his person, but Wang Huizhi's eyes were full of little stars, and he looked at the looming figure behind the curtain stupidly. The goddess should be fine, can the emblem be seen?