Chapter 86: Poetry
Money is sometimes the most real, you just give more false name and you can't change it for food, not to mention these friends who like to do research with nothing to do, it's really like burning money!
On weekdays, although the sect is also supportive, but the sect is the sect, how can there be so much money for these little friends!
And now, as long as you can come out on top, the 1,000 taels of silver will be in hand, and you can support it for a long time!
So the friends are also gearing up, Xuan Xuan frowned and thought for a while before saying
"Since everyone is drinking today, why don't you use wine as the topic?"
The friends naturally agreed, as for Xuan Xuan, he also secretly laughed, this is not a casual teaser with the theme of wine, to tell the truth, the first half of Zhang Buzhou's life, eh, if it can be described like this!
The first half of his life was really a group of drunken dreams and deaths, and Xuan Xuan could guess with his toenails that Zhang Buzhou must have done a lot of poems about wine, so this is a sneaky choice of Zhang Buzhou's most familiar question!
If you want to say that these people are also full of thoughts, it didn't take too long for Deng Jiuxuan to say with a smile
"Yes, listen to me"
"The moon rises and the fox mound sleeps, and the night returns to the beautiful woman dancing in front of the lamp. Today, if there is wine to be drunk, how can a drop ever go to Jiuquan? β
Zhang Buzhou nodded again and again, yes, yes, this is a little interesting, a group of senior brothers also wrote their own poems, but they are worse than Deng Jiuxuan's, but there is a junior sister.
This person's name is Lan Jiulian, this woman is gentle and gentle, and she seems to have a quiet and elegant temperament, but her poems are like this
"The wine is happy and idle, but the spring sorrow and autumn resentment are deeper. The sunset does not see the face of the talent, and the cold window hurts the hearts of the beauties. β
Deng Jiuxuan smiled bitterly when he heard this poem, why did he make such a poem, but Lan Jiulian secretly glanced at Deng Jiuxuan, and it was a mess with spring and water!
Obviously, this junior sister has a little different thoughts about Deng Jiuxuan! This can also be regarded as a love story through poetry.
It is no wonder that the juniors and disciples were stunned at first, and then laughed and coaxed kindly
"Senior Sister Nine Lotus (Senior Sister) should be the first to take the lead!"
made Lan Jiulian blush, she was also a little annoyed, why didn't she bear to write out her careful thoughts?
On this point, it can only be said that "drinking does not write poetry, it is writing poetry without drinking!" "It's just easy to expose your mind without him!
Wuyang Wuyang coaxed for a while, and Deng Jiuxuan diverted the topic
"Okay, okay, and Brother Zhang has never written a poem, don't make a fuss!"
Zhang Buzhou was looking at it happily, there are not many opportunities to eat melons this kind, women in this era are mostly introverted, this Lan Jiulian can cooperate with such a poem in such a field, which shows that she really likes it!
On the other hand, it also shows that the Ning Sect is really a civilized sect, and there is no rigid dogma on the disciples, otherwise there would be no woman to make such a bold move!
The disciples cultivated by such a sect are exactly what Zhang Buzhou needs, eclectic!
It's a pity that Deng Jiuxuan pointed the finger at himself in a pit, Zhang Buzhou glared at Deng Jiuxuan, that means
"Are you stupid, other girls confessed to you, why did you pull out what I was doing?"
Deng Jiuxuan looked at Zhang Buzhou with a little pleading
"Brother Zhang, help, only you can save me on this occasion!"
Zhang Buzhou is also a soft-hearted person, alas, what to say, continue to copy, fortunately, he still remembers so many poems, so he simply coughed and said
"I've got a clumsy job, but I'll talk first, and I'm not involved in anything that doesn't take the lead,"
"Don't get drunk in front of the flowers, flowers should laugh at people. I was only worried about the overnight rain, and another spring was over. There are endless things every day, and there is only a limit to life. If it's not in a glass of wine, how can you send naΓ―ve! β
As soon as this poem came out, everyone began to smash it, if you want to say that this poem is amazing, it doesn't seem to be as amazing as Zhang Buzhou's previous poem, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to have some flavor!
But this is also understandable, poetry is a clever thing, can Zhang Buzhou still make amazing poems again and again?
Zhang Buzhou didn't know about this matter, and he didn't bother to explain, could it be that he started copying the best poems of Li Bai and Su Shi on such an occasion? Pretending to be thirteen is something like this, but it still has to be gradual!
It's not amazing, but it's enough to outshine others. Seeing that the younger brothers and sisters were still smashing the taste, Deng Jiuxuan took the lead in saluting
"Brother Zhang, admire and admire!"
The others also reacted and admired one by one, and this circle admired Zhang Buzhou is fart and didn't catch it, so he fished out and no one toasted a glass of wine.
Zhang Buzhou is a person who does not refuse, just joking with his physique, what can he do with water and wine?
The friends also think that this situation is very good, and the people who are in charge of the various forces in the legend are all mean and old-fashioned, but this Zhang Buzhou and Liu Guanchen are very approachable!
The next banquet is to play with the Flying Flower Order or something, Zhang Buzhou can't play this thing, so he excuses that Guancheng wants to rest early, and he goes to send Guanxuan back to his home, and he will come back when it's over!
It's hard for everyone to say anything, Zhang Buzhou followed Xuanxuan, and Dao Heifeng naturally went back to the house first, just kidding, the two of you and I walked together, what did you mix with yourself?
As for the safety issue, please, if Zhang Buzhou can't protect Xuanxuan, then there is a knife Heifeng and a woolen egg ball?
When the two of them walked together, Guancheng still liked to rely on Zhang Buzhou, anyway, it was the dead of night now, and he would not be seen, of course, even during the day, Xuanxuan didn't care very much!
Zhang Buzhou gently hugged Xuan Xuan's shoulder
"Thank you, daughter-in-law!"
"Thank me for what?"
"Of course, thank you for coming up with such a question!"
"Giggle...... I came out casually! β
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Zhang Buzhou and Xuan Xuan walked away from a group of brothers and sisters, so naturally they were not in the mood to play, and the other junior sister had a good name!
Ming Jiuge, this young lady is a little childlike and has huge breasts, looking at the appearance, I think this child is sixteen or seventeen years old, but look at the figure, good guy, just add a good guy! Even though it is a loose robe-like garment, you can still see the big silhouette!
Ming Jiu Ge said with a smile
"Senior brother, what about the poem that senior sister wrote just now, I always think it is better to change it!"
Naturally, some coaxing friends deliberately asked
"What did you change it to?"
Ming Jiu Ge said with a smile
"At that time, it was changed from 'sunset does not see the face of the talented man' to 'sunset does not see the face of the senior brother'!"
The anxious senior sister pulled Ming Jiuge's clothes again and again, but it made the silhouette more conspicuous!