"Bring the wine!!"

Guo Ye was silent for a while, and suddenly let out a loud roar, which made everyone present stunned for a while.

Li Tai, the king of Wei, and Princess Wencheng were also surprised by each other, and after glancing at each other, Li Tai waved his hand and signaled to the people in the palace: "Go, get wine for Guo Gongzi." ”

Soon, the subordinate came to Guo Ye with a pot of wine and a cup on a wooden plate, Guo Ye directly swept the cup to the ground, picked up the wine pot and took a few sips to his mouth, couldn't help frowning, and said unhappily: "His Royal Highness the King of Wei is stingy, a small pot of wine, not enjoyable, not enjoyable, give the master a big jar." ”

The words are impetuous and frivolous, the behavior is dissolute, and the eyes of everyone present are stumbling, and the cold wind is smoking, and they are all surprised and pondering, isn't it a poetry competition? How did you get drunk? What does Guo Ye want to do?

Lu Chengqing and Xiao Shen were also full of suspicion, but Xiao Shen couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "Could it be that Guo Gongzi is a straw bag with a belly, and he can't write poetry without learning or skill, so he pretends to be a ghost and makes a mystery?" It's funny! ”

When Guo Ye heard this, he was furious, staring at Xiao Shen with angry eyes, and scolded: "It's funny, your mother is fucking, a stick of incense hasn't burned yet, are you in a hurry?" Roll the calves! ”

Driven by madness, Xiao Shen scolded Xiao Shen with a stomach full of fire, holding his breath so much that his face was flushed, and he kept babbling about Guo Ye's vulgarity and humiliation.

However, listening to the ears of Changsun Chong and others, they were very relieved, and secretly praised Guo Ye for scolding well.

Bang Dang~!

Guo Ye slammed the wine jug on the ground as if he was mad, looked at Li Tai, the king of Wei in the pavilion, and shouted: "Could it be that His Royal Highness has a huge palace, and there is still a lack of wine?" ”

Li Tai frowned slightly, and was also ignited by Guo Ye's arrogant posture, and said in his heart, could it be that this king guessed wrong before, Guo Ye is pretending to be a ghost and playing tricks, is it really as Xiao Shen said?

Princess Wencheng next to her looked at Guo Ye's madness, and praised with appreciation in her eyes: "I didn't expect that Guo Gongzi is not only a bloody man on the battlefield, but even the poetry can be tossed out such a big movement, it really has a bit of Yan Zhao Haojie's frivolity Meng Lang." ”

The derogatory words of Meng Lang's ability, but when Princess Wencheng said it, she was praising Guo Ye's generosity in disguise.

When Li Tai heard this, he had to wave his hand at the people below and motioned for him to take the wine and replace it with the big altar.

From time to time, the people of the palace brought a large jar of good wine that had not been torn and served it to Guo Ye.

Guo Ye took over the wine jar with one hand, quickly tore off the mud seal, and poured it into his mouth.

After about three or five sips, just when everyone thought that Guo Ye was about to start chanting poetry, they heard a clatter~

The wine jar fell to the ground with its hands out of its hand, smashed into a mess, and the wine splashed on the ground.

I saw Guo Ye wiping the corners of his mouth with a look of disgust and shaking his head again and again: "Is this fucking wine?" Fade out of the smell of birds, can it be mixed with water? Go, fetch good wine, fetch spirits. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the whole garden was in an uproar.

Everyone present pointed at Guo Ye and talked about opening the way, and the few people all secretly despised Guo Ye's profligate form and were unscrupulous.

Xiao Shen and Lu Chengqing were even more sure at this time, Guo Ye was pretending to be a ghost, so he was playing tricks, and he was ashamed of his failure to compose poetry.

Even the eldest grandson Chongyu, Nuan Nuan, You Ji and others couldn't help muttering in their hearts, what does Guo Ye want to do?

Looking at Li Tai again, his eyebrows had already twisted into a big pimple, and he was deeply dissatisfied with Guo Ye's behavior.

Only Princess Wencheng was always smiling, and in the end, she couldn't help but applaud and praised: "Longxi Guo Ye, it's really worthy of the name, no wonder the father who is in the palace is suffocating in his hands." Just rushing to this Wei and Jin frivolous temperament, my father lost unjustly! Interesting, really interesting! Brother Wang, what do you say? ”

Li Tai listened to Princess Wencheng actually praising Guo Ye, and said depressedly in his heart, this is a fucking dumbfounder, Sister Huang, you also applaud?

However, he couldn't refute Princess Wencheng's face, he smiled slightly and far-fetched, and then rushed down and shouted: "Go, get more wine for Guo Gongzi, go to the king's wine cellar and get the burning knife sent by Lingzhou Thorn Shi, remember, take ten altars, so as not to get the wine when the wine is strong, Guo Gongzi is too little, and the king is stingy." ”

It can be heard that Li Tai's dissatisfaction with Guo Ye is beyond measure, and even Guo Ye's delay and prevarication have been blocked.

After a while, the ten subordinates each brought ten altars of burning knives, lined up neatly, and placed them in front of Guo Ye.

Guo Ye rolled up his sleeves, picked up a jar of burning knives and uncovered the mud seal by himself, and drank heavily on his lips, drinking quickly and heavily, and the wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, wetting a piece of clothing in front of him.

When he was almost drunk, Guo Ye threw it casually and smashed the wine jar on the open space next to him with a bang.

Airplanes~

Seeing this, everyone was immediately annoyed, what kind of moth are they going to use this time?

But

Guo Ye did not make trouble this time, but wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeve, laughed wildly, and praised: "Good wine, good wine, strong enough and mellow, His Royal Highness King Wei is not stingy this time, bright enough!" ”

Li Tai was slightly angry in his heart, your mother, when did this king ever be stingy?

Immediately, he asked with some displeasure: "Guo Ye, the time for a stick of incense is coming soon, can you make a poem?" If not, then the king will sentence Xiao ......"

"Stop!"

Guo Ye waved his hand and laughed wildly: "After drinking good wine, how can there be no good poetry?" This is coming, this is coming, hahahaha......"

After laughing wildly, he stood proudly between heaven and earth, his momentum was as pressing as a sword out of its sheath, scanning all the people present who were watching the battle.

There is a slight drunkenness in his eyes, and he is even more talented.

At this time, Chen Kang, who had never spoken to Guo Ye and had no eye contact, suddenly jumped out of the crowd and shouted generously:

"Brother Guo, if you don't give up, Zhong Da is willing to write poems for Brother Guo."

When Guo Ye heard this, he was clever in his heart, and said that it was easy to put icing on the cake, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Chen Zhongda can jump out at this time to give himself a strong momentum, which is really the gentleman's demeanor of sending charcoal in the snow.

Immediately, he also smiled and said: "Since Brother Zhongda is not afraid that this poem of the younger brother will pollute his ears, of course he can't ask for it, hahaha." ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Someone holds a pen, how can no one study ink?" Today, a certain family will be a little scholar, okay? ”

It was the eldest grandson who stepped forward and stood next to Chen Zhongda.

Suddenly, Guo Ye was inexplicably grateful in his heart, and once again arched his hand at the eldest grandson, praising him: "The eldest grandson brother loves him, but the younger brother is disrespectful." ”

"Come on, prepare the desk!"

"Come on, offer pen and ink!"

The eldest grandson Chong grinded with one sleeve, and Chen Zhongda held the pen steadily, everything was ready.

Guo Yechong looked at each other and smiled, and the two looked at each other again, as if they were both cute by their own Meng Lang's frivolity, and they laughed out loud.

For a while, the entire garden stood and watched the battle, and everyone fell silent, and the silent atmosphere was filled with an unspoken tragedy.

Suddenly, the crows were silent, Guo Ye picked up another jar of wine, drank three or five sips, burped, and slowly chanted in a low voice:

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning;

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon,

I was born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone,

Cooking and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drinking. ”

Guo Ye sang so far, stumbled to the desk of Changsun Chong and Chen Shuda, looked at the two of them in a daze, lifted the wine jar and motioned for the two to have a drink, and then laughed wildly a few times, and sang:

"Eldest grandson Jun, Brother Zhongda, will enter the wine, don't 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.

The master said that he had little money, and he had to sell it to the king.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine,

Sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

A song of Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" came out of Guo Ye's mouth, and was recited to the end, without a trace of stagnation in the middle of the journey.

After thinking about it, he burped again, shook off the wine jar in his hand and laughed wildly: "Hurry, hurry, be a big white!" ”

Goo knock, goo knock goo......

At this time, the whole garden was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and only Guo Yeniu drank wildly

"Eliminate eternal sorrow with you? How heroic? ”

Changsun Chong followed the recitation of the last sentence with a moving face, and the grinding action in his hand came to an abrupt end.

"Eliminate eternal sorrow with you! This poem is ancient and magnificent, and only when it is recorded in the classics and circulated through the ages, can it not be disgraced. ”

Chen Zhongda tried his best to endure the trembling of his pen, and after writing the last word, he looked at Guo Ye with a shocked face.

Not only the two of them, but also Wei Wangtai in the pavilion, Princess Wencheng, everyone standing quietly in the garden, and even Xiao Shen and Lu Chengqing, all secretly read Guo Ye's first general into the wine.

The color of shock and envy were all shown on the faces of everyone present.

Which is higher and which is lower, everyone has obviously made a conclusion in their hearts.

Just when everyone was thinking about how to break the silence, Guo Ye's cheeks were red and drunk, and he stumbled to put the wine jar on the desk, shouting:

"Brother Eldest Sun, Brother Zhongda, don't stop your hands, continue to grind, continue to write, uh...... A stick of incense hasn't burned yet, how about another one? ”

Let's click~

Let's click~

When the eldest grandson heard this, he was shocked that the piece of pine crane elliptical ink ingot in his hand fell off the inkstone.

At the same time, Chen Zhongda also shook his hand when he heard it, and the wolf fell to the ground.

"Can you do another song of this masterpiece?"

"Another song of such gods??"

This is not only the doubt in the hearts of Changsun Chong and Chen Shuda, but also the doubt in the hearts of everyone present.

"Hahaha, if there is wine, there will be poetry, and if there is wine, there will be no poetry?"

Guo Ye took advantage of the slight drunkenness and proudly glanced around at everyone present, and then lifted a jar of mud sealed burning knives on the ground, and laughed wildly. , the home of reading! Unique URL: