The first volume was young and thin at the time Chapter 56 Hu Teng's poems after the dance

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The house slave on the side immediately carried the green money in a bamboo basket, but before the five men in the bearded clothes could retreat from the reward, a voice came from the side.

"Today's rรฌ is such a wonderful dance, all the Langjun here, who can make poems to add face to today's feast!"

This sudden remark made the hall silent for a while. Again, where the voice came from, it was none other than Jiang Du, the son of Jiang Jiao, the Duke of Chu, who was sitting with his feet crossed and leisurely, and many people muttered in their hearts. It must be known that Jiang Jiao, the Duke of Chu, was the most friendly with him when he was cold today, so he was appointed since he ascended the throne, not only to be the Duke of Chu, but also to have his seat in front of the banquet, and the Son of Heaven even affectionately called him Jiang Qi. In contrast, although Dou Xiqian is the uncle of the Son of Heaven, it is not enough to be close.

Could it be that these two families are really going to fight in the ring now, so Jiang Du can't make a plan and come up with another plan?

However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Du faced everyone's attention, but he smiled and bowed slightly: "You don't want me either, this proposal is not my idea, it is Liu Langjun's suggestion behind me, I listen to it well, and I shout by the way, who can win the first place tonight, and let Dou Shilang Jฤซng's heart tune out this song Hu Teng not be in vain." โ€

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the young man behind Jiang Du who was like a crown of jade, and Du Shiyi was no exception. He just walked in with his head held high and played a new song with a pipa, plus he vaguely saw a few familiar faces, and he didn't pay attention to any other acquaintances, and at this moment he recognized that the person behind Jiang Du was Liu Ximing, who had not returned since leaving the mountain at the end of the previous year.

Although there are often students in Lu's Thatched Cottage who never return, it is extremely rare to take a letter of recommendation but never come back after a few months of studying, and Cui Jianxuan and Pei Ning have sent letters, but Liu Ximing has not even sent a message, Lu Hong can't help but be deeply concerned. Or after the same student from Chang'an came back, Liu Ximing was safe and sound, and Lu Hongfang put his mind at ease, but he didn't want to meet this old man here again!

Therefore, when Liu Ximing was put on a table by Jiang Du, he became the target of public criticism for a while, and he couldn't help but take a big sip with a smile on his wine glass. The next moment, he stood up, and his eyes were full of sharpness, and he went straight to his side.

"You are all the seniors in Wenlin Qiongyuan, I happened to meet today, and I was overjoyed to see the Hu Teng dance of Shicai, so I made a moment of thought and asked Jiang Shilang to propose this. What's more, for the first time after recovering from illness, Fan Chuan Du Jiulang made his first comeback, and he won the praise of four people with a new pipa song. He has only been learning pipa for a year, but he is famous for his poetry at a young age, I don't know if there are good poems tonight, do you add sรจ to Dou Gong's banquet this night? โ€

These words went around and around, but the spearhead turned to Du Shiyi again, and for a while, unless someone really didn't know the world, everyone else faintly tasted the meaning. Even Wang Shisanlang saw that his eyes suddenly focused on Du Shiyi, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "This Liu Shilang has a holiday with you?" โ€

"Although there are festivals, they are the same door."

Du Shiyi replied casually, and when she saw Wang Shisanlang's brows furrowed, she also stood up, but she was still holding the small white porcelain cup, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Liu, please forgive me for repeating the same old tune, we really don't meet in life." At the end of the year before last, you never returned, and there was no news, and Master Lu was very worried for a while, if it weren't for the fact that a student from Chang'an returned to the cottage, saying that Senior Brother Liu was all right, I am afraid that Master Lu would not be able to sleep and eat. Now that I see that Senior Brother Liu is more handsome than before, I am relieved, and I will definitely tell Master Lu when I go back, please feel at ease. โ€

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that Jiang Du didn't give Liu Ximing face at all, and suddenly laughed, as soon as he took the lead, others had already understood the mystery, and there was unbridled laughter among the four. In the midst of these sneers, Liu Ximing's jade-white face gradually swelled into pig liver, and the hands hidden under the big sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and he couldn't even care about the stinging pain of his nails sinking deep into the flesh. In this extremely embarrassing atmosphere, he almost tried his best to keep himself the most calm, and the corners of his mouth were raised, or the old saying from before: "I don't know if Du Jiulang can still be poetic?" โ€

The words that the guests on the table had just discussed when Du Shiyi was playing the pipa, Wang Shisanlang also heard them. Seeing that Liu Ximing on the other side was still holding Du Shiyi, he couldn't help but shout loudly when he frowned: "Du Jiulang has been half-drunk by me, I will make this poem for him!" โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, he only felt a hand pressed on his shoulder, and he was about to stand up on the couch and unconsciously stopped. When he looked up, he found that Du Shiyi was shaking his head at him with a smile, and then he only listened to his smile: "Brother Wang, I have made up your friend!" โ€

Speaking of this, he suddenly said loudly to Liu Ximing, whose eyes seemed to be breathing fire, "Come on, serve wine, put pen and paper!" โ€

Dou Xiqian saw that Jiang Du was clearly out of the matter, and his hanging heart was immediately put down. As long as it wasn't for Jiang Jiao, the Duke of Chu, who intended to fight in the ring with him, it didn't matter to him whether others wanted to fight poetry or fighting spirit, so he asked for a few comfortable places to lie down, and let Dou Shilang on the side wave his hand with great interest to signal the servants to act according to Du Shiyi's instructions.

As for the other guests on the table, whether they know Du Shiyi or don't, although this night banquet is constantly changing, it is also a topic of conversation when they look back. So, seeing a beautiful maid holding a full bottle of amber sรจ wine, a foot-high agate horn cup sent to Du Shiyi, and two other maids each stretched the paper, and a maid sharpened the ink and dipped the pen, and shouted loudly for a while: "Quick, play the music again, and add some excitement to Du Langjun!" โ€

When the men in Hufu woke up like a dream, four of the musicians immediately played, Du Shiyi sat down cross-legged, held a cup of drink in his left hand, took the pen dipped in thick ink in his right hand, and wrote the paper scroll. Woven into a hat with a virtual tip, a thin bearded shirt with small sleeves. โ€

After the four sentences were recited, the four seats were talking for a while, and there was a sound of evaluation. Seeing that Du Shiyi took a big sip of the agate horn cup in his left hand, and then waved it again, Wang Shisanlang had to follow and read: "Throw down the grape cup in your hand, and look west to miss the long way away." Jumping and turning the hub treasure with a sound, making the feet colorful brocade boots soft. โ€

After another four sentences, the sound of discussion had gradually faded away, and more softly recited the eight lines of the poem. There are even more people who don't taste poetry or drink, but only gloatically look at Liu Ximing's almost black face. The most exaggerated is Jiang Du, he looked sideways at Liu Shilang, and said with a smile: "Liu Shilang, can this Du Shilang's poem be unsatisfactory?" โ€

Du Shiyi's drinking experience in the past two years has already made him feel that the current rice wine is light and tasteless, and has no stamina. However, the fatigue of the journey, coupled with the fact that the amber wine in this horn cup was far stronger than the glasses of wine that he had drunk with Wang Shisanlang at the beginning, although the first entrance was soft, he gradually felt that his limbs were scattered. Coupled with the extreme heat in the hall, he couldn't help but pull the collar of his robe, and drank all the wine in the horn cup, and then wrote six sentences in one breath.

The four of them stared at each other without a word, and the transverse flute and pipa were all over the place. Messing around with new blankets of snow and vermilion hair, and red candles under the light flowers in the evening. The wine dance is gone, and the hibiscus flowers see the waning moon in the west. โ€

"What a wine dance is gone, and the hibiscus flowers see the waning moon in the west!"

Wang Shisanlang finished reading it from the beginning, and couldn't help but praise it at this moment. And the maid who was pulling the paper on the side saw that Du Shiyi had dropped the pen, and it was obvious that it was indeed done, so he hurriedly worked with the other maid and maid to send the scroll to Dou Xi's seat to unfold. Even if Dou Xi is not a gentleman, but at this moment, the words are also jฤซng divine poems are more wonderful, and the name of the poem is Bi Guo Mansion Night Watching Dance Hu Teng, he couldn't help but stroke his palm daxiao and said: "Good, good!" This masterpiece is not in vain tonight, the children made people to offer this Hu Teng dance, come, wine, fun, I and you drink to win! โ€

For a while, the beautiful maids with flowery faces shuttled between the tables, and then served the wine, but it was the same amber sรจ wine that Du Shiyi had drunk, although the wine utensils were different, they were almost more than twice as large as the previous glass. When Dou Xiqian shouted to drink and win, he took the lead in drinking it all, and others naturally echoed it. Immediately after, I saw Dou Xiqian casually slamming the wine utensils in his hand on the dining table, and actually danced with the music. Although he was bloated and staggering, Du Shiyi, who was slightly drunk, could still vaguely distinguish that there was a bit of a flavor of the Western Regions between the tossing and turning, and it was actually Hu Tengwu.

At this moment, Du Shiyi suddenly felt that someone was sitting on his side, and he came back to his senses, but saw that it was Dou Shilang who had just asked someone to dance Hu Teng on his behalf. But seeing that he unrestrainedly ordered people to bring food utensils and food tables, he said without scruples: "If I didn't know that Wang Shisanlang would have been in the house for a while, I would have directly said that I broke my leg and recuperated on the bed, and I didn't even need to show up!" Unexpectedly, in addition to Wang Shisanlang, someone actually played a new piece of music in the hall! "Butterfly" ...... I remember someone brought me the book "Ten Directions of Strange Chronicles" for me to read, why don't you remember such a story? โ€

Dou Shilang's familiar eloquence is undoubtedly easy to get closer to people, Du Shiyi immediately smiled and said a few words, breaking that ancient strange story, and sighed for a while. When Dou Shilang asked about Lu Hong's situation again, he said with a sense of wine: "Lu Shi has been suffering from Yuanqi internal cataract until the year before last. Even so, he is old after all, and he is used to seclusion in the mountains and forests, so he is really lazy in officialdom. Moreover, Lu Shi said that he took seclusion as the ultimate shortcut to the south, and insulted the word hermit. โ€

"Well said!" Dou Shilang couldn't help but stroke his hands and said, "I hate that kind of pretending to be high, looking for a mountain, saying that he is a hermit, and when he arrives at the recruitment, he runs faster than anyone else!" In this case, why did Lu Gong come to the Eastern Capital? โ€

Because Wang Shisanlang had just said that Dou Shilang was not good at his career and loved music and dance, Du Shiyi asked for a further sentence: "Dou Langjun has heard of the letter to Lu Shi? โ€

Seeing that Dou Shilang shook his head, and Wang Shisanlang was very interested, Du Shiyi asked for the original text to be recited. Sure enough, both of them are extremely smart people, Wang Shisanlang sighed lightly, while Dou Shilang frowned. After a long time, Dou Shilang waved his hand and said: "Some people want to be officials but can't ask for it, and some people don't want to be officials but repeatedly receive letters...... Ay! โ€

Without waiting for him to say more, he suddenly saw a figure with a big belly and a round waist turn in front of them, and shouted involuntarily: "Shilang, Wang Shisanlang, Du Shijiulang, dare to dance with me?" โ€

"Forgive me, my lord, I can't get off the field."

Seeing that Dou Shilang shirked, Dou Xiqian didn't think he was angry, haha smiled and went straight to drag the others off, and Dou Shilang immediately escaped from the lobby under the pretext of falling into the wilderness. Wang Shisanlang saw that Du Shiyi's eyes were drunk, so he said softly: "If you have spare strength, you might as well dance with Dou Gong at this moment, Dou Gong will definitely be more happy!" โ€

Du Shiyi couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this: "Brother Wang, do I seem to have spare strength?" โ€

Wang Shisanlang laughed at this time. When he looked up, he saw that Liu Ximing didn't know when he had left the table, he snorted contemptuously, and then said with a smile: "Since there is no strength left, then you have to use a method that I didn't finish talking about just now...... Nineteen Lang is already the most showy person, and if he wants to escape from the table, he will never be as smooth as Na Yanagi Shiro, and if he really wants to get out...... You're drunk! โ€

As soon as the words fell, he saw Du Shiyi pounce directly on the food table, followed by a slight snoring sound, and after being stunned, he couldn't help but hahadaxiao. By his laughter, the four others noticed that Du Shiyi was already drunk and unconscious, and suddenly an old man said: "This Du Jiulang has just arrived in Luoyang today, and the journey is running and he is not strong enough to drink, so send him back to the hostel to rest!" โ€

At the moment, Dou Xiqian only felt that tonight's feast was hearty, and he had long lost the mustard he had earlier, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, come on, send Du Jiulang back!" โ€

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shisanlang also stood up and said with a smile: "If Duke Dou can allow it, I will send Du Shisanlang back!" Although I vaguely remember the previous song, he really wanted to play it but didn't dare to hold it up, so I had to ask him for the score! โ€

"Okay, then I'll bother Wang Shisanlang!"

When Wang Shisanlang and two servants carrying Du Shiyi came out of the hall and joined Tian Mo, who came up. Before he could speak, he heard a voice from behind him.

"Wang Shisanlang, you are in the limelight today, but all of them have been robbed by Du Shijiu!"

Seeing that Jiang Du passed by himself after saying this, and then walked away, the chic and uninhibited on Wang Shisanlang's face turned into a wry smile.

Thunder...... In the past few years, he has left his hometown and wandered in the powerful and noble, which is indeed out of the limelight, but who knows the pain in his heart?