In the same two quarters of an hour's effort, Wang Lingran barely made up ten chips, and the rest of the guests showed their abilities for each other, and the set of fifty chips was finally full. When these freshly baked wine chips were packed into the gilded chips, the people who went to the banquet today did not go to the beginning of the rì order to be full of ambition and high spirits, but instead whispered in twos and threes.

This vulgar order came down for a few rounds, and everyone was a little drunk on their faces. And Wang Lingran didn't know if it was bad luck or other reasons, so he drank forty points twice, plus those who drank under the cover of wine, his white noodles were already as red as boiled red shrimp.

When the vulgar order was completed and the elegant order was carried out, Du Shiyi smiled and said that he was young and shallow, and he couldn't afford to record the law, and he would rather be a person who held a cup and persuaded him to drink. Princess Yuzhen, who was the master, glanced at the four seats, and saw that everyone was relieved, so she nodded and agreed, but she gave up this position to Miao Jinqing, the oldest in her early thirties.

Miao Jinqing was already exquisite, and immediately chose the rì prefix poem, but I saw that everyone was chanting good sentences with the intention of wine, Miao Jinqing's witty words continued to be evaluated, and Du Shiyi was happy, just holding the flag, the silk and a group of wine chips, only looking at Miao Jinqing's instructions to punish the wine and pour wine. Most of the people present were celebrities who were well-known and poetic, and most of the time he had nothing to do, and it happened that the Kabuki in the annex presented a song and dance, and he asked for xìng to enjoy wine and enjoy the beautiful women, but only to see others meditating and trying to deal with the wine order.

Fuping Shijel chūn was already missing the three altars in a flash, and although no one dared to take off their robes in a profligate manner due to the presence of Princess Yuzhen, a noble hostess, most people couldn't help but pull down their collars. And Princess Yuzhen changed into a gauze dress that half covered her breasts after returning from the table to change clothes, at first glance, she saw that her skin was like congealed fat, and at this moment the room where dozens of honey candles were still lit during the day, it was particularly eye-catching. When the wine was drunk, another round of wine orders was completed, Miao Jinqing received a look from Princess Yuzhen, and smiled to signal that this time was over, and Huo Qing, the maid who was in charge of transcribing, presented the white linen paper full of poems written in front of the hostess. Princess Yuzhen only glanced at it with ten lines, and then laughed.

"I have a banquet in this annex, and the wine order has never been as elegant and vulgar as it is now, and I think you have also worked hard. Just a few rounds of music and dance compared to you are not as good as appreciation, now I invite you to appreciate the sword weapon to get rid of the song! ”

Du Shiyi saw Huo Qing on the side of Princess Yuzhen lightly high-five, and after a while, he only listened to the musician playing the pipa flute first, and the next moment, a figure jumped in from outside the hall, holding the sword and landing on one leg steadily, the movements were elegant and chic, and the hall was silent at the beginning, and then there was a sound of color in the sky.

It is a perfect appearance, the sword dance woman is holding a long sword hanging with a red sword spike, in the eyes of the audience, she is full of leaps for a while, sometimes like a goose falling on the flat sand, sometimes like a dragon out of the water, sometimes fast as thunder and lightning, sometimes soothing as an old cow slow car, but it is dizzying to match together. However, everyone watched the sword dance, but Princess Yuzhen was looking at Du Shiyi thoughtfully, and saw that although she was watching, the smile on her face was only faint, and then she remembered the return of Liu Nuan to Beijing two years ago, and she was finally convinced in her heart.

Now Aunt Gongsun's reputation is better than in the past, because there are more eloquent words to match in addition to the sword dance, the three sisters of the Feng family are just the icing on the cake, and the person who writes the lyrics behind will have no one else except for the young man in front of her! It is necessary to know that Aunt Gongsun dances with male words and sword dances, which is from Dengfeng!

At the end of the song, the young dancer saluted with a sword with a reddish face, and when she received the reward, someone on the seat praised loudly: "Your lord Jiren's sword weapon is unskilled, and now it seems that it is not inferior to the famous Gongsun Aunt!" ”

When the young dancer heard this praise, her face turned crimson with excitement, and she thanked her again and again. And Wang Lingran, who drank the most this time, was clearly drunk, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "This female sword dance is indeed top-notch, but the moves are still softer, you can only watch it from a distance, and if you look at it closely, it will be a little less cold and murderous." Gongsun everyone's sword dance, after a certain year and the first to advance the soldier, once in Yanshi to see the style, only to see the people near the left gathered, a moment of empty alleys! On the occasion of the sword dance, the world is shaken, and no one can match it! Moreover, when the grandson of the previous year went to Dengfeng, when he was lucky to catch locusts and encouraged the people of Dengfeng, it is said that there were people who made a small half of the song to praise its song of the sword weapon, although the poem was not more than half, but it was widely circulated, and no one could continue! ”

Today, Wang Lingran continued to make a strong plan, but Zuihou was the joint efforts of everyone to clean up the mess for him, and those who had long been quite dismissive of his arrogance were naturally even more contemptible. At this moment, some people couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Wang can't continue himself, so he thinks that others can't either?" ”

Wang Lingran was frustrated, and he was on fire in his belly, and when he heard this extremely obvious ridicule at this moment, he immediately got up and sneered: "Gongsun everyone has not traveled to the land of Liangjing since they left the Eastern Capital more than two years ago, and that small half of the song is unfinished, because

It did not spread to the land of the two capitals. However, the world's talents may not all be in the two capitals, if someone can really continue, how can they be left to be incomplete so far? If you mean that something cannot be continued, it means that you have the ability to do so, so listen to this small half of the song that is widely circulated in the prefectures and counties of Hebei Province, Togi Province! ”

Speaking of this, he didn't care how the person who questioned him turned purple, bent down and picked up the glass of wine on the table in front of him and drank it all, and then chanted loudly: "Today, there is a beautiful Gongsun clan, and a sword dance moves the Quartet. The viewer is depressed, and the heaven and earth are low for a long time. 爠如羿shè九rìfalling, like the emperor of the group of dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. He paused suddenly, looked at the scribe opposite with a drunken smile, and said with a smile, "Since you are arrogant, the song is here, please continue." ”

Princess Yuzhen saw that Wang Lingran had fought hard again for this, and couldn't help but glance at Du Shiyi again. But I saw that this young man, who should be the real central character, seemed to care more about the white salon that had just been sent from the dining table in front of him, while stretching out his chopsticks to eat the vegetables as if no one was around, and talking to Huo Qing on the side about something, as if he didn't care about the dispute at all. At this time, she retracted her gaze and glanced at Wang Lingran, who was sitting on my **, and the evaluation of this person in her heart was slightly reversed by two points.

Although he is arrogant and arrogant, he is still a straightforward person when he has anything to say!

Undoubtedly, there will be no follow-up to this please continue. Whether it is an article or a poem, the continuation of the tail is undoubtedly the most difficult thing in the world, the slightest carelessness will be deducted as a dog's tail continuation of the mink, not to mention that everyone here is a literary master, chewing the eight lines of poetry, all of them only feel that the immersive has been completed, and it is difficult to add anything else. So, it was Miao Jinqing who came out to play a round again, and when he almost turned his words over, he only heard Yao Hong, who was sitting next to Wang Lingran, suddenly coughed lightly.

"Wang Langjun admires that little unfinished song so much, if I know who the poet is, what if it?"

"Is Yao Dalang serious?"

Although he is the grandson of Yao's family, Yao Chong himself is not the top in terms of articles and poetry, and Yao Hong himself is only in the middle and upper class. Therefore, when he came to the banquet today, most of the time he sat and watched the performance of others, and he would never say much except for the wine order that he had to do. But at this moment, in the face of Wang Lingran's surprised gaze, others were stunned, so he said slowly: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

At this moment, even Sun Di couldn't help but be curious. He was conceited and erudite, but after he went to the Eastern Capital, he had many banquets, and only then did he find that the number of talents far exceeded his imagination. Wang Lingran's poems just now also aroused his interest, and he hurriedly asked at this moment: "What does Yao Dalang mean by this?" Does that mean...... People are waiting for us? ”

Seeing Yao Hong looking at himself with a smile, Du Shiyi didn't know where he wouldn't know, if it wasn't for Liu Nuan who reported everything to Yao Chong after returning to Beijing, Yao Chong heard about it from another channel, and Zuihou was heard by Yao Hong. Even if Yao Chong had been dismissed as the Kaifu Yi and the Third Division, he still didn't want to be remembered by the old Xiangguo who was too calculating, but at this moment, since Yao Hong was wearing it in public, he calmly raised his glass and smiled: "It's already an old thing, Yao Dalang really shouldn't be turning over old accounts at today's banquet." ”

Du Shiyi's words were tantamount to admitting that half of the song was composed by his old rì, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. At this time, Yao Hong raised his glass and saluted back: "Du Langjun's half of the song has stumped countless people, and now in your lord's annex, zaijian, a sword weapon is unskilled, even if it is not as good as the old rì grandson, but the remaining half of the song, may it be continued?" ”

Seeing that she had become the focus of attention again, Du Shiyi felt that she couldn't relax for a while on such an occasion. He motioned to Huo Qing on the side to fill it for himself again, and after drinking half a cup with a smile, he simply said neatly: "Can't!" ”

Facing those eyes with different eyes, he paused for a moment and continued: "When I just saw the sword dance of Gongsun and everyone in the world, I felt a feeling in my heart for a while, so I came up with these eight sentences. Later, when saying goodbye to Gongsun everyone, a certain Zeng said that Gongsun everyone's sword weapons are majestic, and the eight lines of poetry have been exhausted. If there is a succession after rì, I am afraid it will be after twenty years of vicissitudes. ”

Yao Hong pointed out that Du Shiyi had recognized it, and everyone sighed for a while. For a while, although there were more wonderful songs and dances after that, no one cared about it anymore. On the occasion of his resignation, such as Miao Jinqing, Sun Ti, Kou Zhao and others, they all asked Du Shiyi's whereabouts, and learned that he was temporarily living in the Quanshanfang Hostel, and he was even a disciple of Lu Hong, who was a great hidden disciple in Songshan, and suddenly had their own plans in their hearts. Knowing that Du Shiyi was going to leave the eastern capital and return to the mountain, Yao Hong, who wanted to make another invitation, suddenly changed his mind, and caught up with Wang Lingran, who was as heavy as water and left after saying goodbye to Princess Yuzhen.

And Du Shiyi naturally fell on Zuihou. When he said goodbye, when he was giving a salute, he only heard Princess Yuzhen suddenly ask: "Du Langjun's uncle, but Du Fu Du Ruoxu, who is now the captain of Xiping in Xianzhou?" ”