"Everyone present believes that they are all famous people in the wine country, and today Nan will make a song about entering the wine, and the right is regarded as a song to persuade wine!"

The manor suddenly fell silent, everyone present knew Jiangnan's literary name, and no one dared to take Jiangnan's poetry as a song of persuasion.

I saw Jiang Nan put a slightly larger bamboo slip on the wall, took the jade pen in his hand and dipped it in ink slightly, and began to write.

Guo Zhun on the side stared intently at the bamboo slips and began to read aloud.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

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

"Good!" Everyone present was silent, and only one voice seemed very abrupt.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other angrily, as if they were going to eat him. And this man is the cattle and sheep dealer in Anzhou who asked the scholar about it before.

Jiang Nan was also curious by the applause, looked back at the man, and saw that this person was a little heroic, so he smiled slightly and ignored it. The man also knew that he had interrupted everyone, so he touched his head and sat down embarrassedly.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Guo Zhun continued: "I was born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone." Reading this sentence, Guo Zhun's voice improved a few points, and it seemed to express the wonderfulness of the poem.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Two cheers came in succession, the first one didn't need to ask, it must be our reckless man who sold cattle and sheep, and the owner of the second one was Chen Lin of Anzhou.

Jiang Nan also turned his head when he heard the familiar voice, looking at Chen Lin's flushed face, Jiang Nan immediately understood that this poem was written into Chen Lin's heart.

Chen Lin, who has the title of the first article in Anzhou, was casually assigned a position as a prison director by the imperial court as soon as his term of office expired. This literati went to do errands in prison, which shows how unhappy Chen Lin is. The sentence "I am born to be useful" is simply tailor-made for Chen Lin.

Looking at Jiangnan's eyes, Chen Lin also felt that it was too much, so he said: "Under Chen Lin, just a little out of shape, he punished himself for three cups!" After speaking, he drank three glasses of wine, as if venting his frustration.

Jiang Nan was also quite emotional when he saw it, so he turned around and wrote again.

At this time, Guo Zhun's mood was still so high-pitched, and he continued to read aloud.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink."

"All the princes and talents, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop!"

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me."

At this time, the poems of the bamboo slips had already emitted a golden light, floating directly in the air!

Portrait poem! At least it's a sparkle!

Suddenly, a man's phantom appeared in mid-air, this person was disheveled, his clothes were open, but his eyes were blazing, obviously the image of a wine forest madman.

The phantom raised his glass, as if to persuade everyone present. And the men, women, children, nobles and commoners present were infected by this scene, and they also responded and raised their glasses. It was as if he wanted to drink three hundred cups of him, as was written in the poem.

Guo Zhun, who was reading the poem, had his eyes flickering, raised his wine jug and poured two sips to continue reading:

"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."

"Okay!" The reckless man couldn't help but scream again, and at this time, no one thought his words were noise, and they all applauded. The scene became lively for a while.

The Ling press behind the stage was pot after pot, and Bai Wei's little face on the side was already flushed.

Liu Yue also lost his anger and drank it in a big gulp. The eldest princess Liu Yun took a small cup after a small cup, looking at Jiangnan with indescribable joy in her eyes.

Hou Hou's old and strong body allowed him to drink a few more glasses of wine, while the heroic Hou Mujia drank the wine for a long time without speaking.

Chen Lin is still so ambitious, and Zhu Min and Li Junyan are drinking wine and looking at each other and smiling.

Prime Minister Zhu Gongdao, Situ Li Cheng, Fujun General Zuo Lan, and some other princes and nobles all raised their wine glasses and drank their thoughts.

At this moment, there seems to be no distinction between nobles and commoners, and there is only one measure in their eyes, and that is wine.

"King Chen used to feast peacefully, and he fought wine for ten thousand years."

"What is the master's words, he has to sell the right money."

Although Jiang Nan turned his back to everyone, he also knew that everyone had been infected by the wine of this poem Immortal Li Bai, and listening to everyone's applause, Jiang Nan wrote the last sentence.

"Five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and eliminate eternal sorrow with you!"

After Guo Zhun finished reading the last sentence, he was already trembling with excitement, and sent a few mouthfuls of daughter red to his mouth again.

Poems resonate, poems appear, poems involve souls. The three standards make the poems of the bamboo slips all printed in gold characters in the air.

Gradually, the golden characters twisted and crumpled into a ball, and finally scattered in all directions, scattering into the wine glasses that said that there were people present.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly raised their glasses and drank it. Everyone's body glowed with their own faint light.

"I'm breaking through!" It was still the reckless man who shouted, the purple light on his body had turned red, and he had obviously entered the third stage.

After that, the reckless man immediately bowed down and said: "Thank you to the owner of the village for the wine, the small Anzhou is willing to worship in the village, and saddle the horse for the owner!" ”

Jiang Nan looked at this man surnamed Du and couldn't cry or laugh, he would enter the wine as the song "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers Want to Look" has the same effect. The latter is just the eldest princess alone, which adds to the eldest princess's cultivation to break through the bottleneck. And although this first general wine is higher than that one, it is also divided equally by most of the people present, so the cultivation is increased, but everyone will only increase by a loss.

And it just so happened that this Du Yang was only so much missing, and what was even more unexpected was that this Du Yang wanted to worship his subordinates in order to repay his kindness.

"Brother Du's words are serious! I can't afford to be a brother! Jiang Nan looked embarrassed.

"I know that the owner of Jiang Zhuang looks down on me, but in the eyes of someone, the owner of Jiang Zhuang is my benefactor! Please keep me to serve! Du Yang knelt directly on one knee this time.

The man who values love and righteousness suddenly appeared in Jiang Nan's mind, this Du Yang reminded him of his brother in the bedroom in his previous life, and for a while Jiang Nan was also emotional, and his eyes were full of softness.

"Mr. Jiang, seeing that this person is so loyal, why don't you stay in the village?" Liu Yue also drank this glass of wine, and his Taoism is also good, but Liu Yue does not cultivate any avenues all the year round, and only yearns for power, and now he is just a fighter.

Jiang Nan knew that Liu Yue was not thinking about himself. In Liu Yue's eyes, this Du Yang is not a talent; Second, in front of so many people, he can achieve his reputation as a regent and magnanimous. Thinking of this, Jiang Nan found that he was more and more disgusted with Liu Yue, and Ling Zhu's eyes behind the stage were already staring at Liu Yue fiercely.

"If that's the case, Brother Du will stay on my farm!" Jiang Nan said with a smile.

"Thank you, my lord!" Du Yang was overjoyed.

Jiangnan Literature and Art was stunned for a moment, and then returned to nature. How wonderful the word lord is, Jiangnan was finally able to realize it today.

Since then, everyone present has drunk how to cultivate a little, although they have not broken through like Du Yang, but they have also thanked Jiangnan again and again.

At this time, Jiangnan began to brew the highlight of the auction.