After a pause, Lan Chen raised his hand and closed the folding fan, as if he was also coerced by some kind of emotion, and rose to the state of mind that the 'poet immortal' had stayed in.

All kinds of pride in my heart, don't vomit, don't be happy!

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

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

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.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horse, golden qiu,

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell it with you......"

"Eternal sorrow!"

Call......

With a long exhalation, Lan Chen suddenly felt as weak as something had been taken out of his body.

But this prostration did not feel strange, but gave him an indescribable sense of security, as if he had received some great satisfaction from the depths of his soul.

"Immortals, fortunately not dishonored." Lan Chen muttered to himself, "Junior courage, borrow your name." Success or failure is in vain, just want these frogs at the bottom of the well to understand some things, I hope they will not be clumsy and belittle. ”

It was also the silence around him, which made him a little unconfident.

I thought that after a poem was chanted, not to mention the thunderous applause, I would have to exclaim in bursts, right?

What does it mean to be silent now?

Could it be that people in this world can't even appreciate 'beauty'?

But soon, Lan Chen also realized that his imagination was too low, or he was too humble.

The first to move was Sun Fanfeng on the stage.

He stood up with a sigh of excitement, even the chair was bounced off, and he rushed to Lan Chen with an arrow.

That look, like a bull, is a little scary.

Lan Chen didn't know why, took a few steps back and arched his hand, "Master Sun?" Please also point out the offenses of the juniors. ”

"Offended? No, no, no. Sun Fanfeng, who realized something, stopped his momentum, waved his hand and said, "I just want to ask you to read it again, so that ......"

"Someone! Pen and ink waiting! Why don't you hurry up...... Dare to ask Childe's name? ”

"Huh? Lan Chen, in the lower Lan Chen. ”

"Good name, good name! is worthy of being a literary and opera star, and even his name is extraordinary! Then there will be Lao Lan Gongzi chanting again. I'll let the next people, oh no, I'll come, I'll write! Such poems will be immortal! ”

Looking at Sun Fanfeng, who had changed his appearance, Lan Chen couldn't help but laugh, and was glad that they were not 'blind people in the dark at night'.

Groan once, twice, three times.

Not only Sun Fanfeng, but some of the sons in the audience picked up the cheat sheet, some traced it on their clothes, and some of them couldn't wait to take out a knife and engrave it on their bodies, and even Mo Yangyu kept repeating it, trying to write it down.

If there is a difference, it is none other than Deng Lao.

He didn't move, he didn't say a word.

It's just that the eyes are inadvertently red, the eyes are slightly twitching, and the breathing is undulating, as if pressing with all his strength, but it is in vain, and there is only a sigh at the end.

"Only the drinker will keep his name, and the wine will be ...... Don't stop the cup, don't stop a good cup! What a blue morning! The old man wants to drink! "

Without thinking about it, Deng Lao flashed sideways, disappeared into the crowd, and ran to buy wine outside the house in a hurry.

Sun Fanfeng was not so restrained, and directly beckoned his subordinates to bring a small wine jar and drank it in Tuntun.

Different people have different feelings, but they also tend to have a drink-free mentality, and all kinds of melancholy thoughts seem to melt into the wine, for the pride in their hearts, the world ...... It seems too small.

"Good wine, good poetry, Lan Gongzi, it just so happens that there is a 'Listening to the Rain Pavilion' in my house, why don't you entrust this to me and release it?"

"That's a lot of work."

"Hah! If I can spread Childe's 'shojin wine' to other towns, even the capital, I can be regarded as doing a great good deed." I don't know what Childe's signature is? ”

"Xuzhou Lanchen."

"Xuzhou? Lan Gongzi is from Xuzhou? ”

"Exactly."

"Xuzhou...... Lan's!? Sun Fanfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and after a moment of panic, he seemed to have eased up a lot, and after a slight pause, he seemed to be thinking about something, "I remember listening to the Xuzhou Branch of the Yuge Pavilion, there have been a few scripts, and the signature is also this, could it be that you wrote it?" ”

"It's down there. Please advise me. ”

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible. In the future, no, you will be a Wenqu star. ”

whispered on the side of the stage, coincidentally, there were really a few sons who had read those books, and the words were full of admiration and admiration for Lan Chen.

This can be seen in a hurry Mo Yangyu, he clenched his back tooth socket and glared at Lan Chen angrily.

He is not convinced, he is really unconvinced!

How can such poems as 'will enter the wine' that human beings can do!

Besides, Lan Chen was still a person who needed to be vigilant by the people around him, and before he chanted poetry, he was still sneering......

Shame on people and throw them to Kunshan.

He looked at Deng Lao with annoyance, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Deng Lao, why didn't you say it earlier, I just put down the cruel words, alas! It's a shame and a big shame! ”

"Shame?" Deng Lao sneered, "That's not because you are frivolous and proud, this can be regarded as a lesson." ”

"You! Why are you still talking to him! It's clear that you asked me to pay more attention to him, but you didn't say that he sang a good poem! ”

"I didn't expect that either." Deng Lao laughed at himself, "When we met last night, I noticed that there was a strange feeling on his body, although he was a miracle person, but it was not the same, just let you stay until the martial arts test and not be careless." I never thought it would be a literary star. ”

"Damn...... When the martial arts test comes, I will definitely teach him a hard lesson! No, there are two more exams to come, heh, I'm well prepared! Wait and see! ”

Deng Lao was expressionless, took a sip of the still hot flower wine, and his half-squinted eyes were full of disgust for Mo Yangyu.

Then when he looked at Lan Chen, he became a speculator, a careful contemplation, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind.

[Blue House? Oh, I didn't expect to send it to the door myself. It's just right, I don't have to go to Xuzhou, and I will spare your life when you chant and drink wine. 】

On the other side, Sun Fanfeng also looked at Mo Yangyu frequently, his flickering eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and at the end he was still unfinished, "Everyone, this time, I don't think I need to announce the winner." ”

"I just thought about it for a while, and there are two literary exams to be held, one is to write an essay, the tax affairs of the prefect, and the other is to praise the beauty of the flower capital."

"But after seeing Wenquxing, I don't want to read any more words. I just feel that there is no word to surpass. ”

"I think you sons should have a general idea, why don't you stop the literary test, and rank straight up with this ranking, and then we will enter the next 'martial arts test'."