Wen Liang and the young businessman raised their eyes to look at Jiang Mo, revealing a grateful look.

The children of those rich families and scholars were even more ashamed and angry. The scholar surnamed Sun's tablemate was also ashamed, and scolded: "Market merchants, poor sour drunkards, and noble gentlemen, don't understand bullshit, and are still talking here without shame." You really shouldn't let you and other villains judge it. ”

"Bullshit" Bao Yong felt offended, he was laughing with the girl, and suddenly scolded: "Parrot thing, it's not over yet... Fools can hear what kind of bullshit verses they are. Or else Miss Nansheng didn't ask anyone here to go upstairs? ”

Jiang Mo and Sun Liang have black lines on their faces again, is this another admission that they are all fools?

However, everyone also heard that this was the truth, and the scholar surnamed Zhang also shouted respectfully at the same table: "I don't know if Miss Nansheng can hear it, I don't know if the girl has a favorite poem?" ”

After a while, a girl came out of a room on the second floor and said to everyone downstairs: "The girl said, everyone has memorized the poems, and when all the talents are finished, they will select the best works and drink with the king." ”

So, the scholar surnamed Zhang said indignantly: "Okay, I'll wait to see what poems you can make?" ”

Wen Liang and the young merchant glanced at each other, and looked at Zisuke who was spread out in the seat, and Zisuke scratched his nose as he drank wine, as if he was really drunk and didn't hear any words at all.

The young merchant saluted slightly, and said politely to Wen Liang: "If we don't write one or two poems, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave, Zijie has a good poem that has already been written, or Mr. will come first..."

"Okay, I'll make a fool of myself... A dream of beauty" Wen Liang didn't seem to be afraid to look at the crowd, as if he was thinking about something, and after a pause, he read: "Mengjing people listen to the rain alone, and the end of the Wulin is like Xiao Niang." Layers of fallen trees cover the sorrowful eyes, and a wisp of autumn breeze is half cool. ”

After the words, everyone savored it, whether it was the rhyme or the melancholy revealed, they could feel a little poetic, but it was decent. But it's much better than those lifters and scholars. Some of them were ashamed of themselves, some were dismissive, and some of them wondered where they had heard of it.

The young businessman immediately led the atmosphere and said: "What a poem, I miss the beauty!" ”

"Heh..."Jiang Mo originally had high expectations, after all, he could agree with his evaluation of the group of people, but when he heard this poem, he sneered and commented: "Sad, the words do not reach the meaning, It is all a sense of accumulation, and there is nothing touching about it." ”

As soon as Jiang Mo's evaluation came out, it caused a heated discussion downstairs, some people who despised it felt that Jiang Mo's evaluation upstairs was right, and more people thought that this person was really pretending.

Wen Liang blushed a little ashamedly when he heard the evaluation, and bowed to everyone and said modestly: "What the son upstairs evaluates is that he is clumsy and ugly. With that, he sat down.

The young businessman on the side was a little angry, stared at Jiang Mo, and saluted: "Your Excellency, if there is any quatrain, I will listen to it." ”

Sun Liang on the side didn't participate in the poems downstairs, but he was also shocked when he heard Jiang Mo's evaluation, I am afraid that the two sentences just said are Jiang Mo who can say the most literary words, and dare to belittle others, this is too much.

Sun Liang was about to get up and ask Jiang Mo to relieve the siege, but Jiang Mo put away his fan and shouted: "I think, that scholar should have a good work, and I will talk about it when he finishes it." ”

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Mo's folding fan and looked at the drunken scholar Zijie.

I saw Zisuke, while drinking, scratching his head, muttering in his mouth, it seemed to be some kind of poetry, but he couldn't hear why.

Just as everyone was whispering and laughing at the drunk, suddenly Zisuke smashed the wine glass on the ground, stood up and smiled at his friend gently, "There is, there is." Today and Jun wine, Mo Yan was sad in the past. For the sake of being happy, how can you stay in the cool autumn. ”

In just two sentences, it shows a completely different character from Wen Liang, although it is not amazing, but the casual and simple text is catchy, and it is improvised when you listen to it, which is also a little interesting, and at the same time it is also persuading your friends, showing a little open-mindedness.

Then Zisuke dressed up his clothes, like a chic scholar, facing the room of the Nansheng girl upstairs, and continued to chant: "The days are short and the nights are long, why not travel with candles." I drink beauty songs and enjoy Wanhu wine together. ”

As soon as this poem was recited, they were shocked and sat down, and the self-aware lifters couldn't help but bow their heads in admiration, and at the same time they were ashamed of themselves, and only a few scholars surnamed Zhang were denigrated with hard mouths: "No artistic conception, no deep meaning".

After listening to this, Jiang Mo also clapped his hands with a folding fan, and also praised: "Have fun in time, hehe, and be very confident." ”

"Oh, I remember, that one just now was a celebrity and gentle, presumably this is Wen Zijie, a talented son of Qi State." Someone finally remembered Wen Liang's poem and who Wen Liang was, and knowing Wen Liang naturally knew who the drunk man around him was.

Jiang Mo asked Sun Liang about Wen Zijie and Wen Liang, although Sun Liang didn't know much about the poetry and literary world, but he collected some intelligence work at home, and such celebrities still knew: The Wen family of Qi is said to have the same origin as the Ji family, but Wen Liang's branch has no verification, and in his generation, the family only has a few hundred acres of land, enough to feed a large family, and he barely let Wen Liang study and test his fame, which is a real Han Shi. But at the age of thirty or forty, he didn't even pass the Qi Guoxiang test. However, the articles and poems are not bad, and the agronomy has also been slightly successful, but the elders don't want him to engage in farming, and often help to do some trivial things as a scribe, plus He Shi'an, the child of the He family's businessman, as a teacher, so he has become a celebrity with mixed reviews.

As for Wen Zijie, his family situation is even slightly better than Wen Liang, he has never forgotten since he was a child, he is known as a prodigy, Wen Liang also served as his teacher for a year or two, but he was completely surpassed, poetry, calligraphy and painting are almost a must in Qi country, and the two have become partners who are also teachers and friends. But this person is discouraged, does not participate in scientific examinations, idles all day long, likes to drink and have fun, and is known as a gentle celebrity, a big reason is that he taught this great talent.

Jiang Mo had actually noticed the young businessman's respect for Wen Liang and his maintenance of Wen Zijie for a long time, and at this time he unfolded his folding fan and smiled, "Hehe, it seems that they rarely come here." Presumably that young businessman is He Shi'an, right? ”