Nowadays, there are many tricks in the wine banquet in this era, and the literati and celebrities in front of them play charades, and whoever loses drinks alcohol.

This will be Zhou Yizhi to find you Buyu to play is to guess the dice.

Because he lost to You Buyu a few times in this regard, he consciously improved a lot this time and wanted to get back to the field.

But how did he know that there was a Zhong Ling sitting next to You Buyu, and he didn't mean to let him go at all.

As a result, after a few handfuls, he failed to win. wa❋p✭.fengs✰hug✲✩fo

But he was still not convinced, and insisted on continuing.

Mo Huaifeng came back after changing his clothes and came back to see the picture of the little overlord sitting there and letting Zhou Yizhi drink and spill, so frightened that he almost turned around and walked away.

However, thinking that the back is the most important thing to become famous, he was reluctant to leave in the end.

Still cautiously returned to his position.

However, he no longer dared to look long-sleeved and good at dancing everywhere to make a toast, but sat in a proper position and did not dare to dance.

In this way, when some people did not know the taste of food, and some people ate happily, a still pleasant dinner party ended.

After the dinner, the game of drumming and passing flowers began.

The so-called drumming and flower passing game is a person who beats the drum behind everyone's back.

When the drum sounds, the seated people start to pass the flowers, and after the drums stop, whoever has the flowers in their hands will perform their own tricks.

Of course, this performance is not about singing, dancing, and doing all kinds of acrobatics.

Instead, on the white rice paper on the long case, poems, calligraphy, couplets, words, or paintings are written......

All in all, it's all about books and ink.

After all, it's a literati game.

And this handwriting and painting manuscript was collected and bound into a collection after the banquet.

Just like the preface of the Lanting Collection, it is bound together and then copied several copies to spread out.

It can be said that this is the best opportunity for the literati who come to participate in the banquet to promote themselves and give themselves prestige.

Because what you write in the collection is picked, it will naturally spread very widely and be known by the world.

In particular, the collection of Zhou Xiuqiwen's banquet has a high degree of attention from the public, and in the twenty-nine collections in the past twenty-nine years, many well-known people and well-known poems have also been praised.

Therefore, this is Mo Huaifeng's long-awaited opportunity to become famous.

At the beginning of the drumming and flower passing game, Mo Huaifeng longed for the flowers to fall into his own hands.

Because he had already thought of the words he wanted to write after receiving the invitation, he longed for the first appearance to bring everyone that kind of shock.

But it's a pity that the first flower didn't fall on his head, but on You Buyu's head.

This is something that almost everyone did not expect.

The jackpot actually fell on the head of the most unreliable irascible man in this rumor, and many people were really afraid that he would throw out the flowers without giving face.

You Buyu pinched the flowers in his hand and was indeed disgusted.

Because he only thought he was here to accompany him, he didn't want to participate in this banquet at all.

Just when You Buyu threw the flower to Zhou Yizhi above, Zhong Ling had already ripped the pen and ink rice paper in the middle of the table.

She pushed in front of You Buyu, and said in a clear voice, "Shizi, let's start." ”

You Buyu glanced at Zhong Ling, only to see his eyes shining under the lantern.

He pursed his lips, then picked up the brush and looked at the rice paper.

Looking at the white rice paper, You Buyu seemed to see all his experiences in the past sixteen years, as well as the results of his life experience in the capital this time.

In the end, You Buyu's eyes instantly became sharp, stained with ink, and wrote ten words on the rice paper.