When I came to the Sima family's mansion, it was dinner time. He had his own subordinates to prepare the guest room, and Yang Wei, accompanied by Sima Lang, had tea in the living room.

Soon, the next person came to report that the banquet hall had been prepared, and invited Yang Wei and Young Master Sima to dinner. Under the guidance of Sima Lang, Yang Wei went to the banquet hall.

Along the way, although it was not yet the day of the birthday banquet, the mansion was already filled with a cheerful atmosphere, which made Yang Wei's mood relaxed and cheerful.

When I arrived at the banquet hall, I saw a large round table in the hall, and there were already seven or eight people sitting around the table. Yang Wei finally found the feeling of eating a banquet in his previous life, and now the formal occasions are all divided into meals. Only a family feast is a group of people sitting around a table. Although he had also had a family banquet in Taishi's Mansion, it was the first time that there were so many people, which made him feel a little like he had returned to his previous life.

The person sitting on the throne is a rich old man, and he should be the birthday star who will celebrate his 60th birthday. Maybe because of his fatness, he doesn't look very old, but his hair and beard are gray.

Yang Wei remembered that Sima Lang's grandfather, Sima Jun, was a big fat man, and this old man should be slightly thinner than the legendary Sima Jun.

Under Sima Lang's introduction, Yang Wei greeted everyone one by one. Everyone saw that Yang Wei, whose literary name was spread all over the world, was so humble and polite, and they were all good-natured.

These people have no impression in Yang Wei's mind, so they don't care much. During the banquet, everyone talked and laughed, and they were happy. The old man's name is Sima Yi, and he doesn't have any shelves, and he is also happy when he looks at a few juniors and laughs.

Yang Wei ate very happily in this cheerful atmosphere. Seeing that everyone was already full of wine and food, Sima Lang said: "Although Degao is young, he is definitely a generation of poets, why don't you let Degao compose a poem for the old birthday star, what do you think?"

"Okay!" one of Sima Yi's sons first took the lead in echoing, and the rest of the people all clapped their hands. Yang Wei's copying is the handwriting of the poetry masters, and the battle is extremely neat, and it can be said that it has created a precedent for five-word and seven-word poetry in the current era when the word is very popular. Sima Lang called Yang Wei a generation of poets, and there is absolutely no exaggeration.

Yang Wei did not refuse, and asked his subordinates to take the four treasures of the study. spread out the rice paper on an empty table in the corner of the banquet hall, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote in a dance.

Everyone hurriedly surrounded them, only to see that Yang Wei's words also had everyone's demeanor, and he already had a unique atmosphere. Yang Wei didn't think about it, so he wrote a birthday poem in his previous life that was used indiscriminately.

I saw that he first wrote the word "Wishing Longevity" as the title, and then wrote: "The blessed Qiankun Longevity laughs, and the wishful Sangyu is better than the sages." The east wind warms the southern flying geese, and the sea and the sky are stacked. Shou Laifu to the grandson of the celebration, than to offer filial piety in front of the knee. Nantian transplanted the banyan tree, and the mountain gave the fairy peach to the feast. Write the inscription "Give Sima Yi to his 60th birthday" at the bottom left, and then stamp his own seal.

This is a Tibetan poem, and the current articles are written vertically from right to left, and the first row is read from right to left exactly the eight characters of "Fu Ru Donghai Shoubi Nanshan".

Although Sima Lang had also read Yang Wei's poems, this was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of poem, and it was impossible for him to have heard of this poem. When Yang Wei put down the pen, the scene was silent.

Everyone was completely impressed by Yang Wei's poetry. Sima Lang secretly said in his heart, Yang Wei's poetry is really as ferocious as a legend, no! It is even more ferocious! If he writes a poem like a poem, who else in the world can compare with him?

Sima Yi was now so excited that his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining. This poem made him happier than giving him mountains of gold and silver, and he had already decided that it must be framed well. After taking it out on the day of its birthday, it is immediately collected as a family heirloom.

Yang Wei smiled and asked Sima Yidao: "Is this poem still satisfied?"

Sima Yi was already smiling from ear to ear, and when he heard Yang Wei's question, he nodded busily: "Satisfied! Satisfied!" Seeing that everyone was full of wine and food, he ordered everyone to go back to their rooms to rest. Then, he couldn't wait to order his subordinates to frame the poem overnight.

After Yang Wei returned to the room, he locked the doors and windows and began to study the shooting of the divine bow. He used a trace of Chaos True Qi to test the invasion of the bow arm, only to find that this bow was not afraid of Chaos True Qi at all.

He tried to fill the body of the bow with the chaotic true qi, and slowly increased the amount of true qi filled into the bow body one by one, and the bow actually emitted a cheerful feeling like a fish in water, just like a living thing.

This made Yang Wei realize that there must be a connection between the Shooting Bow and the Chaos True Qi, maybe its previous owner was the owner of the Chaos True Qi, and it was much higher than his current skill.

Because he used ninety percent of the Chaos True Qi and ten percent of the Chaos True Qi, the amplitude of the bowstring did not change at all. It's just that when he used ten percent of his Chaos True Qi, a long arrow composed of his Chaos True Qi automatically condensed from the bow's body.

When he used one percent of the Chaos True Qi and when he used the Nine Percent Chaos True Qi, there was only a slight difference in the amplitude of the pull. In other words, this is a boundary, and only when you reach another boundary can you pull a little more.

One can imagine how strong it is to have the bowstring to the fullest. Yang Wei was a little puzzled, a person with such strength should have already soared, why did he leave his weapon in this world?

Yang Wei's head was full of question marks, but his nerves have always been big, and he stopped thinking about things he couldn't figure out. Calm down and continue to cultivate.

The next day, Sima Lang took Yang Wei to hang out in Wen County. Although there is still a day before the birthday banquet, the people who are farther away have already arrived first, which makes the small Wen County also become lively.

But for Yang Wei, who has already visited a prosperous city like Luoyang, this small county town really can't arouse his interest, and it is difficult to refute the enthusiastic Sima Lang's face. I can only accompany the smiling face and listen to Sima Lang talk about the unique landscape of Wen County for him.

In the evening, Zhang Quan arrived in Wenxian County with the rest of the guards escorting a large cart of gifts. Of course, they can't be allowed to live in Sima's house, and after sending gifts to Sima's house, let them live in an inn in the city.

Sima Yi was happy, but the happiest was Sima Lang, who now felt that he had more face. Yang Wei not only came to celebrate his birthday in person, wrote a birthday poem, but also sent so many valuable gifts, so that Sima Lang's mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

Nothing happened overnight. Today is the day of Sima Yi's 60th birthday, early in the morning, the sky has just dawned. The house was completely busy, and Yang Weicai didn't care whether the Sima family was busy or not, and he didn't have anything to do.

It wasn't until dawn that I got up and washed. When he slipped into Sima Lang's courtyard, Sima Lang was not there, and he was already busy. After learning that Sima Lang was in the living room, Yang Wei also walked to the living room.