Chapter 63 Take the paper, ink, pen and inkstone
Xu Ning's smiling face suddenly sank, his eyes squinted slightly at Zhao Weiyun, and he said loudly very seriously and a little arrogantly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Aren't you going to give us wine? Bring! ”
Xu Ning's cold and arrogant voice made dozens of people around him look sideways, and many of them looked here, a little unclear.
Many people are whispering, "What's going on?" There was a dispute over this lake banquet, and the courage was a little small! ”
There are also some sons of the scholar clan who are not afraid of making a big fuss and ridicule: "It seems that the two boys of the Wang family and the Zhao family dare to quarrel loudly in front of the beauties, I really don't know what to do, they should be driven out." ”
When Sun Shangxiang and Li Yunxuan were laughing and talking on the high platform, they were also attracted by the noise of everyone, Li Yunxuan frowned slightly and looked at Wang Wuji and Xu Ning here.
As for Sun Shangxiang, she glanced at the gathered eyes around her, she also looked at Xu Ning, who was drinking below, biting her red lips lightly, and there were slight ripples in her beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
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Zhao Weiyun heard the miscellaneous sounds around him, his face was red and angry, he glanced lightly at the dozens of beauties on the other side, and found that they were all looking at this side in unison.
Xu Ning's sentence just now was indeed a bit big, causing everyone's eyes to gather here at this moment. However, Xu Ning was indeed a little annoyed, when he was drinking well, there was a fly buzzing next to him, and Xu Ning would be unhappy if he was in a good mood.
"Since this boy wants good wine so much, he might as well improvise a poem. I think with this son's voice, the poems he writes should not be inferior! ”
Zhao Weiyun's eyes rolled, and his mind was active in thinking of this upright yin method. If you want me to make a mess, I'll make you lose face in front of everyone.
In Zhao Weiyun's opinion, if Xu Ning could really compose poetry, then he would not be so annoyed and angry and really asked himself for wine. Thinking that he should be a mediocre person, Zhao Weiyun deliberately raised his voice so that everyone present could hear it.
"Cut ......"
Xu Ning pouted suddenly, shook his head slightly and said "cut", how could Xu Ning not know Zhao Weiyun's careful thoughts. Xu Ning ignored the eyes of everyone looking at him.
Xu Ning acted as if nothing had happened, he and Guo Jia on the side clinked glasses and drank, enjoying the taste of the wine.
But Wang Wuji was not so calm, he looked at the hundreds of eyes staring around, and then glanced at Xu Ning and Guo Jia on the side.
Wang Wuji regretted it in his heart at this time, and secretly wondered why he brought Xu Ning and Guo Jia, the two drunkards, to this quiet lake banquet.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Guo, can you stop drinking first." Wang Wuji's temperament is good, but in the face of so many pairs of disdain and ridicule revealed in his eyes, Wang Wuji was also ashamed, and said to Xu Ning and Guo Jia with some anger.
Guo Jia is like a person outside the world, nothing happens to him in the outside world, he just entertains himself in his own little world. Guo Jia did not respond to Wang Wuji's words, and then poured himself a glass of wine.
However, Xu Ning also knew that now his and Guo Jia's behavior made Wang Wuji's face very gloomy, and Xu Ning's thick palm patted Wang Wuji's shoulder, telling him not to be so excited and angry.
"Fetch me paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"
Suddenly, Xu Ning put down the wine glass in his hand and said loudly to the maid standing on the side. At this moment, the noisy attic was instantly quiet, and even Guo Jia on the side paused for a moment, and his eyes glanced at Xu Ning gently.
Wang Wuji and Zhao Weiyun, who was standing, were also slightly startled by Xu Ning's voice.
Zhao Weiyun's originally sneering eyes were also put away, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that this drunkard-like person can write poetry?" It's impossible, it's definitely pretending, and it's up to you to see how you get out of trouble. ”
"Mr. Xu......" Wang Wuji shouted softly to Xu Ning, and he felt a little bad in his heart, at this time he also knew that he was carried away by shame just now, and he asked Xu Ning to come here to enjoy the lake banquet to drink and enjoy the lake.
But Wang Wuji himself blamed Xu Ning and Guo Jia for Zhao Weiyun's provocation and ridicule, and he was a little ashamed to see Xu Ning now being serious and wanting to compose poetry.
Wang Wuji thought in his heart that if his poetry and poetry were outstanding, then how could there be the guests Xu Ning and Guo Jia who he invited now, and they had such an embarrassing side at the moment.
"It's okay, let them see the poetry of my drunkard." Xu Ning looked at Wang Wuji, whose face was flushed and ashamed, and patted Wang Wuji's shoulder.
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