Chapter 153: Lanling Wine Tulips
"Yes, not only to comment, but also to comment wonderful, ordinary comments are not good, you have to recite poems, or play and sing songs!"
Some people coaxed together, and everyone echoed it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The three of them looked at each other, Jiang You and Wu Xia looked embarrassed, and gave Su Yi a look again and again, as if to say, "You go up, you go up."
Su Yi had no choice but to say: "Then I will make a song "Traveling in the Guest" to help you Yaxing." ”
"Okay!" Han Xiuzhu took the lead in applauding, and the sound of color in the field was like thunder.
Then, Su Yi lowered her head and gently shook the palm-sized celadon bowl, seeing that the pale golden liquor looked slightly dim under the candlelight, shaking out a honey-colored fine light;
After a long time, Su Yi opened her mouth and said:
Lanling wine tulips,
The jade bowl brings amber light.
But that the master may be drunk,
I don't know where it is.
When the words fell, it turned out to be fragrant!
The aroma of wine in the house rushed out of the door in an instant, like a rushing river, instantly permeating every street and alley and every house in the state city.
Many people smell this fragrance and their spirits are shaken by it, and many people are deeply immersed in this fragrance and have a long aftertaste.
"This, this is actually the smell of Lanling incense? I didn't expect that after thirty or forty years, I can still smell the aroma of this nostalgic wine......
Many old people sighed with emotion in their hearts, and their eyes were slightly red.
In the salt building, the fragrance was full, and the students present breathed greedily, looking fascinated, and they didn't know whether they were drunk or drunk by the beauty of this poem.
Ning Caiquan smiled and sighed repeatedly.
Originally, when Su Mitian opened his mouth to say the title of the poem "Traveling in the Guest", I thought he was going to write a poem to express his parting sorrow for his hometown, but I never expected that Su Mitian would be so chic and elegant. ”
"Well, the beauty of the first two sentences is not inferior to the 'glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine' in "Self-Dispatch", and the last two sentences have their own merits with "Drunk and Lying on the Battlefield Jun Mo Xiao"; ”
Han Xiuzhu clapped his hands, and after speaking, he closed his eyes and groaned, intoxicated.
"This poem almost kills me with beauty. Bao Jia also agreed.
Su Yi took a sip of wine and smiled slightly, this poem is the famous poem of the poet fairy Li Bai when he moved to another country, in order to praise the wine and feel the enthusiasm of the host, to express his uninhibited pride of being happy in another country and lingering, which has been praised by later generations, and it is not abrupt at all when it appears in this cocktail party.
I heard Jiang You sigh again.
"Alas, I left my hometown, originally a little depressed, but today I saw Su Shichou's poem, only to know that my sorrow, is really not on the stage, 'but so that the host can be drunk, I don't know where is the other country', everyone as the host to warmly entertain the three of us, how can we still be immersed in sadness and unable to extricate ourselves? Yesterday, I saw Su Shichou's self-motivation in "The Road Ahead", and today I saw the free and easy pride of "Traveling in the Guest", and I have to sigh that I am a little inferior to Su Shichou. ”
"Oh, what kind of poem is 'The Road Ahead'?" Han Xiuzhu asked.
"It's Su Shichou's farewell poem to the deceased people in Sushui County when he set off, and I read it to everyone......"
Later, Jiang You chanted out the "Journey Ahead" made by Su Yi before leaving, and by the way, he also described the miraculous vision of falling rocks in the mountains.
When everyone heard this, they applauded.
"'When a pit viper stings his hand, a strong man breaks his wrist. The ambition is to make a name for yourself, and what a sigh is to part", good, good! This courage and ambition should really make people deafening and roaring. "Someone took the case.
"Su Mitian can always give people so many surprises, "The Road Ahead" and "The Journey in the Guest", with these two masterpieces, what else do the world need to talk about? I conclude that these two poems will be sung for thousands of years. Ning Caiquan gave Su Yi a thumbs up.
"You still need to be sure, a discerning person will know it at a glance. Han Xiuzhu rolled his eyes.
Everyone burst into laughter, and Su Yi couldn't help but laugh.
With the two poems to help the fun, the interest of the people was raised again, and many people indulged in singing and talking openly, and the meeting did not end until ten o'clock in the evening.
The students of Liangzhai said goodbye to each other, and Su Yi, accompanied by Wu Xia, rushed to the Privy Council.
In another carriage heading to Xicheng, the Han family cousins sat quietly in it, Han Xiuzhu closed his eyes and reflected on what he saw and heard at the banquet, admiring Su Yi more and more in his heart, but Han Shuang's face was very gloomy.
The latter didn't say a word during the banquet, because he had already listed Su Yi as an enemy in his heart, and the more beautiful the latter was, the more hatred he hated in his heart.
Han Xiuzhu opened his eyes and saw Han Shuang's face, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Xiaoshuang, what do you think of Su Mitian?" Han Xiuzhu asked with a smile.
"Su Yi is talented, young and promising, but she has an easy-going personality and treats people honestly, and she is indeed a strong rival of the Han family. Han Shuang replied immediately without thinking.
Han Xiuzhu shook his head with a smile.
But Su Mitian didn't regard the Han family as an enemy. ”
"There are different factions in this world, no one can stay out of the matter, I heard that Su Yi has a close relationship with the Xiang family's assassin history, and their friendship is like iron, as if they are already allies of the Xiang family, and they will definitely become a major obstacle to my Han family in the future. A cold glint shot out of Han Shuang's eyes, and said, "Cousin, I know that you are planning to persuade me to let go of my mustard against Su Yi, do you think I am acting rashly? But this is not the case, although I am young, I also think clearly, for the sake of the Han family, I should sweep away all foreign enemies, and I will not hesitate to do this!"
Han Shuangyue said, the more impassioned his tone became, in stark contrast to his immature face.
Han Xiuzhu understands that this cousin has been nurtured by Jiangmen since he was sensible, and the spirit of hatred and hatred has been deeply planted in his heart, deep-rooted, and unshakable.
This is the consciousness of the disciples of Jiangmen.
"Alas, is this atmosphere right or wrong, and how can I move forward in this general trend?"
Han Xiuzhu thought to himself, and a trace of confusion surged in the eyes of this peerless genius.
......
The carriages of Wu Gorge were dressed in night and drove through the streets.
It was late at night, but there were still many pedestrians passing through the state bell, so it took more than half an hour for the carriage to reach the door of the state privy council.
The Privy Council occupies a vast area, with many pavilions in it, and a square in front of the door, which is very lively and lively at the moment.
After saying goodbye to Wu Xia, Su Yi walked to the door, and just wanted to raise her hand to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically with a loud voice, and a warm breeze poured out from it.
In the wind, there was a hoarse male voice.
"Come in, go straight forty steps, turn left. ”
Su Yi raised her eyebrows, stepped in, and the door behind her closed again.
Walking in the direction indicated in the voice, Su Yi came to the door of a small room, and when she raised her eyes, the words "Yushangtang" were lying on the door plaque.
The lights in the house were flickering, Su Yi raised her hand and knocked lightly.
"Come in. ”
Su Yi pushed the door into the room and immediately saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting behind a desk, looking at him with a smile.
The middle-aged man's eyes were slender, even if he was smiling, there was still a red killing intent rushing out of his eyes, jumping in the air, making Su Yi's heart awe-inspiring.
"But Lord Qiu?" asked Su Yi cautiously.
"It's me, don't be restrained, come in and talk about it. Qiu Yingyan nodded.
Su Yi turned around and closed the door, walked to the table, swept the table out of the corner of her eye, and was stunned.
Qiu Yingyan's desk was piled up with a large number of papers, but the seat was very clean, only two pieces of paper, on which were written Su Yi's poems "Traveling in the Guest" and "The Road Ahead".
"This ......" Su Yi wanted to speak and stopped, it was not strange that "The Road Ahead" appeared here, but "Traveling in the Guest" he had just chanted out in the restaurant, why was it copied down by the master of this courtyard?
Seeing Su Yi's suspicious face, Qiu Yingyan said: "No matter who it is, if you elicit any visions and wonders in the city, my tiger talisman can sense it. ”
Su Yi suddenly realized, and then saluted respectfully, and greeted the court member who was in charge of the military education of the state city.
Qiu Yingyan was a man of action, so he didn't say much, just nodded and handed over a red fold.
"What is this?"
Su Yi took it, and saw that the inscription of this fold was written with the words "Military Merit Book", and her eyes lit up slightly.
Can't wait, Su Yi unfolded the military merit book, the first page was written with Su Yi's name, military rank and household registration, as well as the imperial court and the Privy Council, at this moment there was only the title of "Sushui County Founding Man", Su Yi didn't care, and looked at the back again.
In this excerpt, every contribution of Su Yi is recorded in detail, from becoming a natural chosen master, to writing "Dragon City Flying General" to save the world, and creating the wonder of "Falling Stones in the High Mountain", all of which are more detailed than Su Yi's own memory.
Each contribution is followed by a more or less military merit figure, and at the end there is a total, which is 115,000 points.
Su Yi didn't know whether this was too much or too little, so she quietly looked at Qiu Yingyan and stopped talking.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Ahem, Master Courtyard, how many military merits did you get when you rescued a million refugees?" asked Su Yi cautiously.
"Twenty o'clock. ”
"So little?!" Su Yi was surprised, this is a million lives. (To be continued.) )