After seeing the smile flashing in Lu Heng's eyes, Ma Qingyuan's heart couldn't help but sink.

He knew that no matter how much he quibbled, it was useless.

This scholar obviously recognized himself.

It's just that...... How did he see that?

Ma Qingyuan was shocked in his heart, his eyes shimmered, and he stared at Lu Heng in disbelief.

"This son, do you agree or not!" After not receiving a reply for a long time, Kong Kanglian also lost some patience.

After glancing at the white-clothed scribe, Kong Kanglian asked impatiently.

If you can't do it, quickly admit defeat, stare at others and use it for a bird, oh no, the saint is not strange, it is for a ball!

After hearing Kong Kanglian's ultimatum, Ma Qingyuan also withdrew his gaze from Lu Heng's body, turned his head, and said to Kong Kanglian with a fist: "Since Mr. Kong said so, then the student will follow it!" ”

Although he said this to Kong Kanglian with his fists, his eyes kept looking at Lu Heng. He hoped in his heart that this Lu Heng agreed so quickly, but he just forced his composure and wanted to scare himself. However, seeing that Lu Heng's expression had remained unchanged, and even after hearing that he had agreed, he smiled slightly, Ma Qingyuan's heart suddenly sank, and the bad feeling in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Today, I'm afraid it's going to be planted!

Ma Qingyuan was suspicious in his heart for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Okay, since both of you have agreed, then the official is going to come up with the question!" After getting Ma Qingyuan's consent, Kong Kanglian nodded slightly, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "However, as the saying goes, poets are all drunkards......

Hearing Kong Kanglian say nonsense that poets are all drunkards, Lu Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This...... Fallacy!

Seeing Lu Heng's speechless expression, Kong Kanglian laughed out loud and added: "Poetry and wine are not separated, the old man's question is still wine!" But ......"

Kong Kanglian looked at these two-for-tat talents, smiled gloomily, coughed and said, "However, before composing poetry." The two of you are going to drink first! ”

When she said this, Kong Kanglian had already asked her subordinates to prepare the wine, full of three bowls, amber wine, in the bright light, golden and bright. It's really like the poem that Lu Heng just recited, the jade bowl is filled with amber light.

Seeing the two talents, their faces changed slightly. Kong Kanglian smiled, waved her hand, and said with a big grin: "It's okay, it's just three bowls of ten-year aging." ”

"Yes, yes, what the teacher said is reasonable!" Mr. Dongfang didn't think it was big enough, so he joined in the fun, nodded his head and said: "Poetry borrowed from wine, it must be a masterpiece!" You two, you have to work hard! Ha ha! ”

Seeing these two old men laughing unscrupulously, as if they were crematorium workers who were not seriously ill, Lu Heng shook his head depressedly, and said with contempt in his heart, three bowls of ten-year aging, is it only?

It's not you who dare to drink!

How many Wu Song are there in the world, can kill these three bowls without pouring?

"Good!" When he was despising the two old men, Ma Qingyuan on the side hesitated for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud and readily agreed.

Turning his head and smiling at Lu Heng, Ma Qingyuan casually took a bowl of aged wine from the wine plate, looked at Lu Heng, raised his head and drank it all.

Seeing Lu Heng's eyes with a hint of shock, Ma Qingyuan felt very relieved and secretly exclaimed. It was the first time he saw Lu Heng's gaze change, and with pride, he took the second bowl and killed it again in one go.

At this time, Lu Heng's gaze was no longer shocked, but sluggish.

Ma Qingyuan picked up the third bowl of wine, burped, and was dizzy in front of him. Rao still took a deep breath, raised his head, and drained the third bowl.

His body swayed, staggered, and he held on to the pillar beside him, and the bowl in his hand almost fell off.

"How! Ha ha! "Ma Qingyuan, who has drunk high, has finally become much cuter. At this time, he had crystal saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, much like a sleeping baby. The words spoken are also upside down and have no logic.

"Heh, Lu admires!" Lu Heng's dull gaze disappeared incredibly. It's still that calm and easy-going smile. Such a calm gaze looked at Ma Qingyuan, which made Ma Qingyuan's heart suddenly.

"Since Brother Tai is so massive, then these three bowls, Brother Tai will also drink them together!" Lu Heng beckoned and asked the bartender to bring over his three bowls. A serious Tsushima Kiyogen Road.

"You ......" Ma Qingyuan was so excited by Lu Heng's shameless words that he almost vomited blood. Stretched out his finger and pointed at Lu Heng slowly, his face was furious.

"Mr. Kong, I, I'm against!" Seeing that this scholar looked like he was stunned, Ma Qingyuan hurriedly held on to the pillar, turned around, and said to Kong Kanglian on the stage.

"This ......" Kong Kanglian looked at Lu Heng in embarrassment, with a helpless look: "Young Master Lu, I'm afraid this won't work!" ”

Lu Heng sighed, looking disappointed. After thinking about it, he raised his head, looked at Kong Kanglian and asked, "Really?" ”

"Ahem, it's really not good!" Kong Kanglian smiled and nodded in acknowledgement.

"That'...... All right! Lu Heng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, beckoned, and asked the wine waiter to bring the wine back.

Picked up the wine bowl, frowned and glanced at it, sighed slightly, and directly picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

When I drank it, I felt a hot sensation in my chest and abdomen. Lu Heng let out a long breath, tasted the aroma of the wine, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really good wine!" ”

Belch...... Seeing this, Lu Heng drank a bowl in one gulp, and his face did not change color. Kong Kanglian and the others couldn't help but be stunned and looked at each other.

This guy ...... Load!

I can drink it like this, and I just made a very scared look. It's obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It was even more deliberately irritating the white-clothed scribe.

After two bowls of belly, Lu Heng couldn't help but feel that the wine was strong. The wine has a lot of power, and when you first drink it, you feel sweet and refreshing. But after a while, after the wine swelled up, there was a confusion in front of me.

Looking at the third night wine in the sommelier's hand, the amber wine, under this light, was brilliant and dazzling. Lu Heng took the wine bowl, shook the wine in the bowl, and smiled slightly.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately; Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times! I seemed to feel something in my heart, and casually recited this poem that was highly respected by later generations.

Accompanied by the mellow aroma of fine wine, such a free and easy but helpless poem made the expressions of everyone present unchanged. Looking at Lu Heng with a faint helpless smile on his face, they were not only amazed by the talent of this scholar, but also sighed in their hearts that they didn't know what made this scholar so sad.

It's so fucking lonely!

Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at the unfamiliar costume, the unfamiliar face. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my heart, and I sighed under the depression.

When I raised my head, the colorful lantern in front of me shook slightly. In front of your eyes, there is a blur of color. Turning his head, he glanced at it, and saw that Ma Qingyuan had already drunk high, fell to the ground, and fell asleep. Lu Heng smiled dumbly.

After drinking the third glass of wine, the wine finally rushed to the head, and everything in front of me became less real. It's vague, like in a dream.

Vaguely, I could see the stunned eyes of the students around me, as well as the loud exclamations in my ears. In a trance, Lu Heng seemed to have returned to the previous commendation conference, where the countless powerful people who sat down admired the scene of their planning of a certain war.

Ay...... With a long sigh, the scene in front of him became clear again, but it was still such a strange scene and an unfamiliar face.

is so real, but it makes Lu Heng sigh in his heart!

It's like a world away!

"Yongzheng!" In the midst of sorrow, a familiar voice came from behind him. It's so reassuring, and it's so peaceful.

Hearing this, Lu Heng's heart warmed slightly, turned his head, and saw the door, Wu Ningyuan and Zhang Wenshan were standing at the door, looking at themselves in amazement, but it was more like looking at the empty wine bowl in his hand. He nodded, smiling slightly.

"Who made him drink?" Wu Ningyuan walked over, glanced at Kong Kanglian on the stage, and asked in a deep voice.

He knew that Lu Heng didn't like to drink. It's not that he doesn't give face, but every time he drinks it, this optimistic kid always looks extra lonely and lonely. That stunned look made Wu Ningyuan, who was a confidant, feel full of emotion in his heart.

Therefore, since then, Wu Ningyuan, who is extremely good at drinking, has also tried his best to control himself, no longer drinking in front of this scholar, let alone urging him to drink.

Now, seeing Lu Heng's body shaking, Wu Ningyuan was furious, raised his head, and looked at Kong Kanglian on the stage with gloomy eyes.

Hmph, what about Confucianism?

While Wu Ningyuan was talking, Zhang Wenshan had already helped Lu Heng to sit down, and he also took away the wine bowl in Lu Heng's hand.

After putting the wine bowl aside, Zhang Wenshan supported Lu Heng, turned his head, and looked at Kong Kanglian who was embarrassed on the stage, with indifference in his eyes.

He knew the identity of this Kong Kanglian Crown Prince and Taifu, and then look at Lu Heng, who was about to become the emperor. Zhang Wenshan naturally thought of the matter of communiqué personal vendetta.

"Hmph, Kong Kanglian, it is difficult for a strong man, and it is not a gentleman's work to declare a personal vendetta!" Zhang Wenshan rolled up his sleeves casually, staring at Kong Kanglian with a smile.

"What do you mean, Lord Zhang?" After Kong Kanglian heard Zhang Wenshan's words of scolding Huai, the unconvincing momentum in her heart also rose. With his hands behind his back, he raised his chin and stared at Zhang Wenshandao.

He originally thought that Wu Ningyuan was together, but he thought that Wu Ningyuan was a royal nobleman, and his surname was extremely hot and extremely difficult. After thinking about it, I decided to find a slightly soft persimmon and pinch it.

"That's what the old man meant!" Wu Ningyuan snorted coldly and waved his hand.

A moment later, dozens of heavily armed soldiers rushed in.

"What does this mean, prince!" Seeing that Wu Ningyuan wanted to play really, Kong Kanglian's face changed, and after taking a step back, he asked in a deep voice.

"Ning Yuangong!" Just when Wu Ningyuan had a cold face and ordered this Kong Kanglian to be arrested, one hand held him down.

Turning his head, he saw Lu Heng, who was drunk in front of him, looking at him with clear eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was really sincere.

Wu Ningyuan hurriedly supported him, frowned, and said, "Why do you drink like this?" ”

"Oh, it's okay!" Lu Heng shook his head and smiled. Raising his head, after seeing the pale Kong Kanglian and the others on the stage, Lu Heng smiled apologetically at them, then put his arm on Wu Ningyuan's shoulder, pointed at the four people on the stage, and said with a smile: "Regardless of their business!" ”

"Ning Yuangong!" Lu Heng turned his head, looked at Wu Ningyuan gratefully, and said, the meaning of his words was undoubtedly revealed.

"Okay!" Wu Ningyuan nodded, waved his hand casually, and the soldiers who rushed in put away the swords in their hands and retreated.

"Thank you!" Lu Heng clenched his fists gratefully.

"Less!" Wu Ningyuan laughed, pressed Lu Heng's hand, shook his head, and said, "In your words, the relationship between you and me, do you still need to see each other like this?" ”

Seeing Wu Ningyuan laughing, Lu Heng nodded and smiled, let go of Wu Ningyuan's shoulders, walked to the table with some unsteady steps, and filled a full cup again.

"Yongzheng...... You" Zhang Wenshan hurriedly stepped forward to snatch it. But Lu Heng shook his head slightly and stopped him.

Looking down at the golden wine in the wine bowl in his hand, Lu Heng's heart was filled with friendship for a while, and under the refreshment in his heart, the trace of trouble disappeared.

Shaking the wine bowl, Lu Heng took a deep breath, with a relaxed smile on his face, and chanted leisurely:

"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 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. ”

After chanting here, Lu Heng raised the wine bowl in his hand with a very bold expression. Raised his head and laughed, turned his head, looked at Kong Kanglian who was shocked on the stage, and invited with a smile:

"Confucius, Duke Ning Yuan, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are so expensive, I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk.

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. ”

"Eliminate eternal sorrow with you!" Lu Hengda laughed, repeated the last sentence, said that, raised his head, and drank the wine in the bowl!

A song will enter the wine, will ignite the enthusiasm in the hearts of everyone present, whether it is frustrated or happy tonight, after hearing this such an atmospheric and uninhibited poem, the heart is agitated.

The students present stood up one after another, filled their wine glasses, laughed and talked, and drank freely.

"Haha, what a sentence to dispel eternal sorrow with you!" Wu Ningyuan was shocked for a moment, and finally woke up. He put his arm on Lu Heng's shoulder, laughed arrogantly, picked up the wine bowl, looked at Zhang Wenshan, who was holding his beard and his eyes were full of admiration, and said, "Come on, come on, Wenshan, drink!" ”

The audience is like this, and Kong Kanglian on the stage looked at the scholar who was clinking glasses with Wu Ningyuan and others in the audience. My heart is like a stormy wave, tumbling non-stop.

After a long time, Kong Kanglian sighed, took a step back, and bowed to the scholar who was already drunk:

Old man, I'm convinced!

(To be continued)