Chapter 31 The Wine Will Be Entered

Chu Ling looked at Zheng Jie's eyes, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, this kind of look was too familiar to him, he had seen a lot in his previous life, and at this moment, Chu Ling also guessed Zheng Jie's intention.

Don't look at him as the son of Zheng Gong, Marquis of Caiyang, his family has a lot to do with the Shunguo Mansion, but Zheng Jie's behavior today has nothing to do with the Shunguo Prince.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Zheng Jue wanted to do something to curry favor with the Shunguo Mansion, and then seek some kind of benefit for himself.

It seems that Zheng Jue's thoughts and behaviors are very absurd, but Chu Ling is actually not surprised at all when this kind of thing happens.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and although this is cruel, the reality is that way.

As soon as some people are born, the vast majority of people struggle all their lives, and even if they encounter some so-called opportunities, it is impossible to catch up.

This Zheng Jue wants to use me as a stepping stone. ’

Chu Ling sat quietly, with a smile on his face, but in Zheng Jie's eyes, it was like a provocation, which made Zheng Jue very unhappy.

"Speak! Why are you dumb? ”

Zheng Jue glared at Chu Ling, and said in an unkind tone: "Don't play any tricks with my son, if you can't do it, kowtow to my son as soon as possible to make amends, and then get out of Shangdu, maybe my son is in a better mood, and I won't pursue your offensive!" ”

"Zheng Jie, don't go too far!"

Jin Beichuan couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and stepped forward, "From the beginning, it was you who led people to provoke trouble in drinking, but now you are accusing Chu Ling, there is no such reason in the world, whether Chu Ling is true or false, it is not your turn to point fingers here......"

"Yo! Ben Gongzi said a few shabby words, you can't bear it anymore? ”

Zheng Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, smashed his mouth, glanced at Jin Beichuan, and then looked at Chu Ling, "Could it be that the two of you have an indescribable relationship?" No wonder this shabby dares to swagger into the market, it turns out that there is a backer, haha......"

"Zheng Jue !!"

Jin Beichuan was extremely angry, and clenched his fists to walk towards Zheng Jie.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zheng Jue was open-mouthed, saying that he and Chu Ling had an indescribable relationship, and he clearly wanted to say that they had a habit of breaking sleeves.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

As a young talent of the Pengcheng Jin family, he entered the country for further study, and treated such unabashed ridicule, Jin Beichuan absolutely couldn't bear it!

"Brother Jin, wait a minute."

Chu Ling spoke out to stop Jin Beichuan.

Well?

Jin Beichuan stopped and looked at Chu Ling with a frown.

"That's too much."

"Yes, no one can bear it."

"But really speaking, Jin Gongzi's attitude towards Chu Ling is not ordinarily good."

"You ...... quietly"

After drinking, the crowd of onlookers whispered and heated up at this time, and the current atmosphere and attention were attracted by Zheng Jie.

In the face of all the heated discussions around him, Zheng Jue clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Chu Ling with an arrogant expression.

"Brother Jin, you are really."

Chu Ling stepped forward with a smile and walked to Jin Beichuan's side, "This dog bites you, do you really plan to bite back?" ”

“???”

Jin Beichuan looked at Chu Ling in surprise, and even though he understood what he meant.

"Haha!!"

There were bursts of laughter from the crowd, and many people could hear what Chu Ling meant.

"Who the fuck are you scolding?!"

Zheng Jue, who heard what he meant, glared at Chu Ling angrily.

"I curse the brute."

Chu Ling was not afraid.

Like Zheng Jue, since he has a high-minded attitude, there is no need to save face for him, the weaker you behave, the more arrogant he will be!

When dealing with this kind of person, you can't fall into his rhythm.

"Someone's coming!!"

Zheng Jie's angry voice sounded inside after the wine, and the crowd of onlookers showed different expressions, and many people who knew Zheng Du knew that Zheng Du was angry.

"I'll see who dares to move!!"

Jun Hanlin's cold eyes swept towards Zheng Jue and them, and he snorted coldly: "If anyone wants to die, just try!" ”

"What are you?"

Zheng Jie, who was angry, looked at Jun Hanlin coldly, "You dare to intimidate this son here, kill him for me, and ...... anything."

"Wait a minute."

Before Zheng Jue could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ling's words.

Seeing Chu Ling provoking himself again and again, the anger in Zheng Ling's head became more and more intense, and he even had murderous intent.

A shabby man of unknown origin dares to be so presumptuous!

"The gambling contract you said still counts?"

Ignoring Zheng Jue's anger, Chu Ling stood up with his hands in his hands and said, "If I really make a poem or lyrics to prove that I am Chu Ling, the leader of the Zhaoyan Academy, you will kowtow to me in public to make amends?" ”

"Of course!!"

Zheng Jue gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't do it, this son will not only demolish your shop, but also break your hands and feet!" ”

"You've heard that too, haven't you?"

Chu Ling ignored Zheng Jue's threat, but looked around at everyone with a smile, "Zheng Gongzi of the Marquis of Caiyang's Mansion said that Chu Mou should be able to make a poem or lyrics, and then prove that I am the head of the Zhaoyan Academy, Chu Ling, he is willing to kowtow to me in public to make amends, I don't know if you are willing to be a witness?" ”

Since Zheng Jue wanted to kowtow like this, then Chu Ling would meet his requirements.

"Yes!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, which made many jealous people echo it.

"I am willing to testify for Gongzi Chu!"

"Count me in!"

"And me!!"

Seeing that the crowd around him echoed one after another, Zheng Jue clenched his fists and glared, which was completely different from what he thought at first.

A wicked man is his own hell.

Such a simple truth, Zheng Jue will not understand.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Ling showed a faint smile, through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Chu Ling saw Liu Jun hiding in the crowd, and he shouted the first sound just now.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Seeing Liu Jun smiling at himself, Chu Ling smiled in return, and then stretched out his hand to comfort: "When I decided to start drinking, Chu specially asked people to build a few wooden signs. ”

When he said this, Chu Ling deliberately walked towards that area, and countless eyes followed Chu Ling.

"How can there be such a design?"

"I really didn't expect that."

"Young Master Chu, is this going to inscribe a poem or a word?"

"Looks like so."

Many people who followed forward, and those who were discussing with the people beside him, before they knew it, Chu Ling had already shifted his attention to him.

"Since Zheng Gongzi wants to make this bet with Chu, then Chu will write a poem first, which can be regarded as a sample." Chu Ling stood still, pointed to the wooden sign behind him, and said with a smile: "In the future, if anyone wants to write poems or words, even if they come to me to drink, they can be regarded as good poems for the world to see." ”

"Humph! Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. ”

Zheng Jue snorted coldly and looked at Chu Ling with disdain, "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't waste your efforts here, my son will give you tea time!" ”

Chu Ling smiled and said nothing.

Tea time?

And much more!

"Get pen and ink!"

"Fetch the wine!"

Chu Ling lifted the sleeves of his robe, his expression changed at this moment, and his confident demeanor made many people aware of it.

"Young Master Chu is really on topic."

"It's getting more and more interesting."

"I don't know what kind of poetry Gongzi Chu will make?"

"If you really make a word that is comparable to the two poems announced by the Zhaoyan Academy, it will be a worthwhile trip."

"I'm afraid it's difficult, after all, how can such a hand-me-down work be made casually?"

The crowd of onlookers was hotly discussed.

"Are you sure?"

Seeing Jun Hanlin going to get pen and ink, Jin Beichuan stepped forward and whispered to Chu Ling: "If the time is too short, I can ......"

"Tea kung fu, too much."

Chu Ling smiled slightly.

Jin Beichuan: "......"

Chu Ling's confidence made Jin Beichuan not know what to say.

He is not like Zheng Jue and other gentlemen, a good poem or lyrics is by no means something that can be made in a short period of time.

"Childe~"

Jun Hanlin handed a pot of wine to Chu Ling.

Chu Ling stretched out his hand to take the wine jug, turned to look at Zheng Jie, "Remember to kowtow to me later to make amends." ”

Zheng Jue snorted coldly: "Who kowtows to make amends, it's not necessarily!" ”

"Haha!!"

Chu Ling shook his head with a smile, picked up the wine jug and took a sip, then turned around and walked forward.

It's time to get started.

Jin Beichuan held his breath and looked at Chu Ling's back, to be honest, he really wanted to see what kind of poems or words Chu Ling could make.

"Move forward."

"Don't worry!"

"There's no place left."

What moved with Chu Ling was the crowd gathered inside after drinking, and the crowd outside all poked their heads to look around, and they all wanted to see what kind of poems or words Chu Ling could make.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Chu Ling carried the wine jug, dipped the pen in ink, looked up at the wooden card, showed a faint smile, and stepped on the wooden chair on the wine table under the eager gaze of Daodao.

Chu Ling stood on the wine table, carrying a wine jug in one hand and a pen in the other, looking at the wooden sign in front of him, and did not rush to write.

"You're doing it!"

Zheng Jue saw that Chu Ling was not moving, and said with disdain: "Where did Fang Cai's arrogance go!" ”

"Zheng Jue! I advise you to shut up. ”

Jin Beichuan frowned and said, "It's still early for tea. ”

Zheng Jue snorted coldly.

"It's moving!"

A voice rang out from the crowd, which made everyone's eyes converge.

"I won't see you... It's an ancient style poem!! ”

Chu Ling, who was standing on the wine table, picked up a pen and wrote, and the crowd gathered behind him gradually became restless.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky~"

Jin Beichuan looked up and saw what Chu Ling had written, and couldn't help but read it, as soon as he read this sentence, Jin Beichuan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Chu Ling's back in shock.

What a poem!!

Although it has only been scratched, the magnificence of the word has already been outlined.

"Galloping to the sea and never returning."

Jun Hanlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the ink written by Chu Ling, there was a sense of fading, Jun Hanlin stepped forward and raised the inkstone, which was just right for Chu Ling to dip in ink.

This poem!!

The people standing in front of them all changed their faces slightly when they saw this, revealing expressions of disbelief.

"What a poem! The one in front is missing! ”

"That's it!"

"Don't have it all to yourself......"

The crowd began to boil.

"You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk."

A high-pitched voice rang out, instantly quieting the restless crowd.

How is this possible!

Zheng Jue looked at Chu Ling in astonishment, he didn't believe that in such a short period of time, Chu Ling could really make a poem, it was still an ancient style poem.

What made Zheng Jue even more unbelievable was that the originally noisy wine had gone away, but it was quiet at the moment, and his eyes looked at Chu Ling.

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

Just as Zheng Jue was in shock, another deep voice sounded.

It's crazy!

At this moment, many of the people gathered in the wine stop were beating faster, their eyes were like copper bells, and they looked at the wooden sign intently, for fear of missing something.

"Haha!! A good sentence is born to be useful, and the daughter will come back when she is gone!! ”

Jin Beichuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and his hearty voice spread out.

The atmosphere inside the wine stop changed.

Chu Ling, who was standing on the wine table, swung his pen very quickly, and his handwriting began to become scribbled.

"......, the wine will be consumed, and the glass will not stop."

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

Voices sounded behind him from time to time, but Chu Ling was not affected at all, and the whole person seemed to be empty, as if possessed by the wine fairy.

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

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and horses, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you."

As time passed, the popular song "Will Enter the Wine, You Don't See" was revealed here through Chu Ling's hands.

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and horses, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you."

Inside the deathly silence, Chu Ling's voice sounded, and the crowd gathered here at this moment looked at Chu Ling in shock one by one, looking at the poem.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three-interest ......

Time passed little by little, and it was still quiet after the wine, but everyone's faces showed excitement.

Wow~

The sound of the plates colliding suddenly, and one after another eyes came, Chu Ling slowly turned around with the wine jug, and his deep eyes scanned the crowd in front of him.

"Kneel down?!"

His eyes finally looked down on Xiang Zheng Jue, and he said indifferently.

How is this possible!

Zheng Jue's throat squirmed, and he looked at Chu Ling in disbelief, he didn't believe that this shabby in front of him really made a poem.

Although he had never written poetry before.

But Chu Ling's poem "Will Enter the Wine, You Don't See", Zheng Jue can still feel extraordinary.

"Kneel!!"

When Zheng Jue was surprised, Jin Beichuan said in a sonorous tone, and his emotions could not hide his excitement: "This poem is really rare in the world, I can be fortunate to have a view, and I have no regrets in this life!" ”

"Kneel and kowtow!"

"Kneel!"

"Get on your knees!!"

The crowd began to be agitated, and many scholars in green shirts looked at Zheng Jie, who was stunned, and shouted one after another like crazy at the moment.

The impact of this song "Will Enter the Wine, You Don't See" is too strong and too strong.

Many of the eyes that looked at Chu Ling became fanatical.

They never thought that they would be able to see such a masterpiece in this life!!

Chu Ling stood on the wine table, overlooking the boiling crowd in front of him, ignoring the panicked Zheng Jie, raising the wine jug and drinking, no one knew what Chu Ling was thinking at this moment.