Chapter 31: Wine with Poetry
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How could Bai Ziyue not be moved to ask for poetry?
Even if he is a ghost, he can't do the beautiful things of celebrities through the ages, but now because of today's signature, he has done it, for the sake of a more literary name in his heart, so he is even more 'cheeky' to ask for poetry.
It's no wonder that Bai Ziyue wants to get rid of Tu Lao, the less people know about such a mess, the better.
Wang Daoyi didn't speak, but just took another sip of monkey wine and praised it: "Hong Yi, this is really good wine." I drank a bowl of wine one after another, and I only felt that my body was warm and very comfortable.
Hong Yi took his eyes, his eyes turned slightly, he understood the meaning with a smile in his heart, and drank the monkey wine in his bowl one after another, and quickly finished it.
Of course, Bai Ziyue understood the meaning here, and felt slightly sorry for his monkey wine, but for the sake of poetry, he was afraid that the two would not agree, so he actively poured two more bowls of monkey wine.
"Come on, come on, two gentlemen, drink and drink again, I still have a lot of monkey wine, don't be polite, it's just that the two of you drink another bowl is about the same, the two gentlemen have not practiced martial arts, and their physical strength is not enough, although my wine is warm, I can't drink too much."
Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi looked at each other and smiled, took another sip of wine, and after listening to Bai Ziyue's words, they put down the wine, and this wine should be tasted slowly.
"Hahaha...... Mr. Bai, the temperament is direct and bold, I, Hong Yi, will give you a poem first, maybe it is not as good as a brother, just throw bricks and lead jade. ”
"Where, where, Mr. Hong is so talented at a young age. Bai lived so long before he was reincarnated as an adult, and now he is only fifteen years after becoming an adult, but he is much worse than him. Don't call me Mr. Bai, it's too raw, just call me Ziyue, Mr. Wang, just call me Ziyue. ”
"Okay, I'll call you Ziyue, and you can call me Hong Yi directly."
"Okay. Ziyue, you can just call me Daoyi. ”
"No, no, it's about age. You want to be bigger than me and Hong Yi, so I will be the same as Hong Yi, and I will call you a brother. ”
Wang Dao smiled and agreed. The future Yang God power, Hong Yi, will call me a brother. It's okay to have another demon fairy and call him a brother.
Hong Yi stood up, took a closer look at Bai Ziyue's long sword, and had a draft in his heart, and said loudly:
"The long sword crosses the nine fields, and the high crown brushes the sky."
"Alone in the holy world, the four seas are called heroes."
"The long sword crosses the nine fields, the high crown blows the Xuanqiong, and the saint is alone. Heroes from all over the world? Good, good. Good...... The four seas are called heroes, between the world, who is the hero? ”
As soon as Hong Yi's four-line poem came out, Bai Ziyue didn't expect it much, he still wanted Wang Daoyi's poem more in his heart, after all, Xuemei gave him too much shock.
But at this time, after listening to Hong Yi's poem, he couldn't help but be shocked, chattering word by word in his mouth, savoring it, this poem is not long, but it seems to have infinite pride, fighting the sword to the end of the world, and calling the world a hero.
Bai Ziyue laughed again and again: "Good poem, good poem, this poem has won my heart, this poem lins me, this poem foils me!" When the wine is drunk with poetry, come and come, drink, drink. At this time, I was pleasantly surprised, where did I remember that I felt sorry for my wine, and poured two bowls of monkey wine for the two of them.
What is it called? was already waiting for Wang Daoyi's poem with surprise, who would have thought that it was just a polite act that brought such a big surprise to himself! Earned an extra high-quality poem! is still a poem made for himself, and the future success of this Hong Yi will be immeasurable. Yes, this person who painted this "Title Xishan and Friends Appreciate Snow Plums" has become friends with Wang Daoyi, how can he be an ordinary person.
Earned, earned.
Bai Ziyue's evaluation of Hong Yi in his heart skyrocketed, approaching the mysterious and impenetrable Wang Daoyi.
"Wine with poetry, when it is a literati event, in ancient times there were great sages to drink with history books, and now there are Ziyue with poems to drink, good, good, good!"
Hong Yi slapped the table, took the bowl, and took another big sip.
Bai Ziyue was on the side, repeating Hong Yi's poems.
"The long sword crosses the nine fields, and the high crown brushes the sky." Take a sip.
"Alone in the holy world, the four seas are called heroes." Take another sip.
Read the poem again, and take a big sip.
Hong Yi was really going to get drunk at this time, originally Huangyun wine was almost drunk, but Yang Tong was there, he would always be a little vigilant in his heart, so he was still a little sober, but now when he drank two more bowls of monkey wine, it was almost the same, and now he drank the first sip of the third bowl, and the sobriety in his heart gradually faded.
Hong Yi slapped the table like crazy, and roared loudly: "Come on, come on!" Come on! Brother Dao, hurry up and eat the food, make the psalms and let me wait for the wine, and hurry up and serve the poems! ”
Serve as a snack with poetry! Crazy also!
"Hahaha, Hong Yi, this is here, and the snacks are here."
Wang Daoyi looked at Bai Ziyue tightly, and also looked at the sword behind him, and first spoke: "Mr. Bai, I heard that Tu Lao said that your reincarnation is the Bai family of the Yuantu Kingdom, and you are also a person who loves horses, right, and you are also a person who loves wine and swords." ”
Bai Ziyue nodded a little excitedly, looking forward to it in his heart, just before Hong Yi wrote the poem, he saw him carrying a long sword, Hong Yi's poem is already very suitable for his character of fighting the sword and going to the world, can this person still make another poem? Q: Am I a lover of horses, wine, and swords? What a psalm it can make.
Wang Daoyi also drank the first sip of the third bowl of monkey wine at this time, and as soon as the wine entered his stomach, he was drunk, only to see him snort and smile:
"I'm here, Hua~~ Huaguoshan, I ......" At this time, he was really drunk like Hong Yi, and he had a big tongue when he spoke. It's not like it used to be, and it's a bit of a pretentious big tongue.
Bang Bang Bang !! There was a crackling sound, and Hong Yi slapped the table a few more times, laughing wildly:
"Hahahaha...... Brother Dao, we know that this poem is seen in an anonymous scroll, right, don't talk about this, we all know it. ”
Bai Ziyue was also amused, and also slapped the table loudly and said, "Yes, we all know it, you can chant it quickly." ”
Hong Yi and Bai Ziyue both knew that Wang Daoyi had said that he came out because he was showing off his talent and knowledge among his fellow brothers on Huaguo Mountain, and the teacher was angry with him, so he drove him down the mountain to 'travel thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles', to let him know that 'there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people' and 'sitting in a well and watching the sky', obviously, after this great talent traveled thousands of miles, he finally understood the teacher's painstaking efforts, otherwise, he would not be at every turn 'I was in the nameless scroll', alas, what is this nameless scroll, we all know what it is!
"Okay, you know, then I'll say it."
"Come on, I'm waiting for the drink!"
…………………… (To be continued......)
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