Chapter 64: Drunken Poetry
Liu Yiyi stared at the phoenix eyes, and had been accompanying her on the side, never willing to ignore it as Zheng Xuan said, but she was also very curious now, why could a fifteen-year-old boy talk so speculatively with Zheng Xuan's knowledge?
And Cao Ang and the others have been entangled by some beautiful maids arranged by Liu Yiyi, and they are also happy, so even if Liu Yiyi is just by Yuan Yun and Zheng Xuan's side, they do not feel any discomfort, but feel less restrained and more cheerful. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, Yuan Yun was a little carried away, and began to apply some complex mathematical formulas, even calculus, and then saw that Zheng Xuan stopped talking, and then saw the other party staring at him with a pair of big eyes.
"You strange boy, can't the old man admit defeat? What calculus do you have, and what formulas are too complicated, and the old man is really difficult to understand, these are all taught by your master Zuo Ci? You immortals are really beyond the reach of mortals, and the old man can't do this without surrendering. Zheng Xuan sighed with emotion, and then sighed deeply, as if he was very willing to lose.
Yuan Yun didn't feel anything yet, but everyone in the small courtyard exploded. What's going on? Zheng Xuan, a famous arithmetic master, actually admitted defeat in person, and lost without regrets, the last sentence gave everyone some bottom, the children of immortals, so Yuan Yun used immortal arithmetic to win Zheng Xuan, if you think about it like this, you can figure it out.
Yuan Yun suddenly found that something was wrong at this time, he had been cautious and cautious on weekdays, honestly pretending to be a pig, and rarely ate tigers like this, why was he so impulsive today? After thinking about it, I suddenly saw the wine glass in my hand, and I was shocked, it turned out that Liu Yiyi had been by her side, and as soon as her wine glass was empty, she would immediately fill it up, although the wine in this era was not very high, but she couldn't stand drinking more, she had just talked with Zheng Xuan, so she took these drinks as drinks, and she was thirsty when she spoke a lot, and she drank violently when she was thirsty, and she didn't know how many glasses Liu Yiyi poured, and how many glasses she drank? Looking at Liu Yiyi's beautiful face on the side of him, Yuan Yun suddenly exclaimed: Zhang Wuji, his mother, the kid deserves death, he actually forgot your old teachings and fell into the trap of this little girl.
Yuan Yun found out that it was still too late, most of the drinks in this era were rice wine, although rice wine was not a spirit, but its stamina was very violent. Yuan Yun only felt a little top-heavy now, and there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart, as if he was so powerful that he could kill a cow with one punch, so his wildness that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released.
"Singing when you get is resting, and being sentimental and hateful is also leisurely. There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow comes. Wine! Drink to win! Yuan Yungao shouted, read out Luo Yin's "Self-Dispatch" in the Tang Dynasty, and then immediately drained a cup, looking very bold.
This poem is most suitable for reciting when drinking, so he immediately asked Xu Yi to follow with a drink, and then immediately stretched out his thumb and praised: "Good poems, good poems, Brother Yun'er speaks into poems, and the younger brother admires them." ”
Cao Ang also nodded again and again, secretly praising the poem.
Dian Man just nodded, feeling that it was very refreshing to have this kind of poem to toast when drinking, and it was a bit tragic, which made people feel very complicated, but it was indeed a good poem, so he also followed a glass, and then gave Yuan Yun a big thumbs up.
Zheng Xuan's eyes shot a look of surprise, this amazing boy in front of him was too unexpected, he had learned a lot, he thought that no one could compare with him, and he didn't want to meet this Yuan Yun today was not only as complicated as himself, but also seemed to be close to everyone's demeanor in everything, even the poems that rushed out of his mouth at this moment were so good, he really didn't believe that a fifteen-year-old young man could be so powerful, but the facts in front of him made him indisputable.
Liu Yiyi still looked like she was smiling, but she also secretly praised it in her heart, this Yuan kid in front of her was so interesting after drinking high, thinking of this, she quickly filled up Yuan Yun's empty cup, looking forward to more interesting consequences.
"Brother Yun'er is so excited today, it's better to have another song that has strengthened our wine guts." Xiahou Nan has already begun to coax.
Yuan Yun burped, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's easy to say, listen well!" When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”
After listening to it, Cao Ang felt that this was not the same as the format of the poem, but it was also very good to rhyme, but after carefully pondering the meaning, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Yun, this poem can't be written, and now the Son of Heaven is still in charge, how can you use the word homeland?" ”
Zheng Xuan didn't care, and said with a smile: "There are many explanations for the country, which can be understood as the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, and it can also be understood as the lost prosperity of Luoyang. ”
Yuan Yun laughed, and actually teased Liu Yiyi, who was filling him with wine, with his hand, and then said: "Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”
Xiahou Nan immediately quipped: "It's summer now, where is the spring breeze?" Brother Yun, have you forgotten that we have been pounding ice cubes for more than half a month? ”
As soon as these words came out, Cao Ang was immediately provoked, and Xu Yi and Dian Man laughed. But there were two people who couldn't laugh, one was Zheng Xuan, and the other was Liu Yiyi. Zheng Xuan has already begun to sigh that he is old, and the kid in front of him is a thousand-year-old masterpiece casually, and he doesn't even have to think about it. Liu Yiyi was also speechless in surprise, I had heard that talents would produce masterpieces after drinking, but they couldn't pour it out like pouring water like this, right? What kind of person is this Yuan Yun, and why can he make unforgettable poems so easily?
Yuan Yun had been completely defeated by the stamina of alcohol at this time, only to see him suddenly drink the wine in the cup with his neck on his neck, and then threw the empty cup out directly, then he stood up in high spirits, his eyes swept at everyone present, and then smiled mysteriously.
"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. 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. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Cao Zixuan, Zheng Kangcheng, 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. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”
After reading it aloud, Yuan Yun looked up to the sky and fell, and when he was about to leave, he didn't forget to shout the name of the poem: "Will enter the wine!" ”
Yuan Yun was still proud in the end, and replaced Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng in the poem with Cao Ang, Cao Zixuan and Zheng Xuan and Zheng Kangcheng who were present, which really satisfied him, but he forgot to change the word King Chen, this is Cao Zhi's later title, but no one in the audience cares, this time even Xu Yi, Dianman and Xiahou Nan were stunned.
I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. This sentence directly hit their little hearts, making them feel excited, and at this moment, they regarded Yuan Yun as the object to follow in the future, I am afraid that no one in this world can understand them so well.
There are naturally some demons and monsters in the world, but like Yuan Yun in front of him, I am afraid that there is no second place for such a strange person, right? I made four songs in a row, and I came without thinking, the most terrible thing is that every sentence is a classic, and the first is a masterpiece through the ages, this is no longer a genius, it is a monster! Zheng Xuan held the wine glass, unable to swallow for a long time, and his heart was also excited by Yuan Yun's last song "Will Enter the Wine", "Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you." 'What a good portrayal of the soul, with you to dispel eternal sorrows, fast, fast, fast.
Liu Yiyi didn't care about anything at the moment, so she hurriedly called the maid to send pen and ink, and then recorded it frantically with her memory, and when she encountered a sentence that she couldn't remember, she hurriedly beckoned a few people present to help recall it, and finally recorded it all. Looking at the copied poems in her hand, Liu Yiyi's face flashed with surprise and admiration from time to time, especially the last song "Will Enter the Wine", which will be a Yuefu poem that can be famous all over the world.
Slightly exhaled a sigh of admiration in her heart, Liu Yiyi's face suddenly turned a little ruddy, but when she saw Yuan Yun foaming at the mouth on the ground, she suddenly felt that the word 'talent' couldn't be spoken.