Chapter One Hundred and Three: Wine Will Be Entered

Everyone sat idle for a while, and the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion came to the side hall to announce that the wine and food had been served, and everyone was invited to move to the main hall.

Everyone got up, talking and laughing, and followed the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion to the main hall, at this time, there were already four cold meats, four hot meats, and four pairs of twelve dishes on the round table in the main hall.

Qin Zhidao naturally sat high in the chief, Kong Wenshun, Chang Muhua, Howard, and Qin Fang on his left, and Su Zhou, Su Shi, and Qin Yue on his right.

After everyone sat down, there were already beautiful maids pouring wine for everyone in turn, Qin Zhidao raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Today's family banquet, there are both old friends reunited, and distinguished guests come to the door, so that the Qin Mansion is full of brilliance, the old man can only thank you with this water and wine, and please drink this cup." ”

Everyone hurriedly got up, raised their glasses and said, "Lord Qin is serious, thank you Lord Qin." ”

Everyone drank it all, and then sat down again, and the feast was officially begins.

After three rounds of drinking, Chang Muhua suddenly picked up the wine jug and stood up, then left his seat and walked to Su Shi's side.

Su Shi had no choice but to stand up.

The rest of the people looked at them, only to hear Chang Muhua smile and say: "I originally planned to rush to Kyoto three days ago to participate in the Jinghu Poetry Meeting, just to witness the peerless demeanor of the talented people in the capital. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's a pity that Howard and I were delayed for two days on the way to the capital, and we couldn't witness the Mirror Lake event, which is a deep regret." ”

Then he looked at Qin Zhidao, with a grateful look on his face, and said: "I don't want to be here today not only to catch up with old friends, but also to meet the poet of the poetry club, Su Gongzi, it's my luck." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Su Shi again and sighed: "Gongzi is a great talent, I can recite all the poems written on the poetry club, and I like the spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain than this sentence." ”

Su Shi hurriedly said: "Brother Chang praised it. ”

Chang Muhua held the pot and poured a full bottle of wine for Su Shi, and said with a smile: "This sentence alone is worth a pot of fine wine, but my amount of wine is shallow, so I will pay tribute to my son with a glass, and I hope that Su Gongzi will not be disgusted." ”

Su Shi smiled and said: "I can get Brother Chang's praise, I am already nervous in my heart, if I say the word honorific again, it will make Su embarrassed." As the so-called five-flowered horse, the daughter of Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. Why don't we raise a glass together and drink this wine that can sell the sorrows of eternity? ”

Originally, everyone still looked at them with the mentality of watching the excitement, but when Su Shi said that the five-flowered horse, the daughter Qiu, and Hu'er would exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you, everyone except Howard gasped and was speechless for a long time.

Chang Muhua stood stunned for a while, and then let out a long breath: "Poetry, I'm afraid that no one will be able to produce a son." After speaking, he put down the wine glass, drank a few sips with his mouth to the pot, and then laughed and said: "Five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you." To get this good sentence, drink all the wine in the pot. ”

Hearing such heroic verses, and seeing Chang Muhua so proud, the rest of the people couldn't help but raise their glasses, drink wine with poems, and drink all the wine in the cup.

However, after one cup, everyone was still unsatisfied, and after drinking three glasses in a row, they felt satisfied.

At this time, Kong Wenshun stood up again, and said with a hint of blame: "Brother Su is not kind. ”

Su Shi hurriedly stood up and said, "Why did Kong Lao say this? ”

Kong Wenshun complained: "You know that we love poetry, but now we have a new work, but you only recite one sentence, how can you not make our hearts ape, then you are still in the mood to drink." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Su Zhou couldn't help but look at Su Shi, he had already learned Su Shi's hidden ability, and until now when he thinks about it, he still hates it.

Before Su Shi could speak, the rest of the people also echoed him, asking Su Shi to recite the entire poem.

Su Shi was unmoved, just smiled and said: "Kong Lao has a life, Su Shi should have complied, but ......"

Qin Yue couldn't help but ask, "It's just what?" ”

Su Shi sighed: "It's just that I'm afraid." ”

Qin Yue was puzzled: "It's just poetry, what are you afraid of?" ”

Su Shi said: "I'm afraid that there is not enough wine in the Qin Mansion. ”

Qin Yue couldn't figure it out even more, but before he could ask, Su Shi explained with a smile: "I only recited one sentence just now, and you drank three cups, if I recite the whole poem, wouldn't you have drunk all three buckets." I'm just worried that the Qin Mansion hasn't prepared so much wine. ”

Seeing Su Shi's funny words, everyone couldn't help laughing, and Qin Zhidao was even more angry: "Yue'er, someone questioned that there is no good wine in the house, what should you do?" ”

Qin Yue immediately shouted: "Qu Feng! ”

Someone outside the door immediately replied, "Yes." ”

Qin Yue said with a smile: "Someone deceived me that there was no wine in the house, and you didn't send someone to bring the wine in the cellar here, if you can't enjoy it today, you will be asked." ”

Qu Feng hurriedly agreed, and then sent someone to the cellar to carry wine.

After a while, four jars of wine were moved, each of which was half a person high, and Su Shi's eyes were straight when he saw it.

Su Shi smiled bitterly: "Qin Shibo, why is this so difficult." ”

Qin Daodao waved his hand and said, "Now that the wine is ready, the virtuous nephew can recite it with confidence." But ......"

Kong Wenshun said: "But what? ”

Qin Zhidao said with a smile: "If the poem of the virtuous nephew is not worth three buckets of wine, then the rest of the wine is only to invite the virtuous nephew to drink it all." ”

Kong Wenshun couldn't help but laugh and said: "If Brother Su's wine is limited, he can also reproduce the style of the poetry club, and once again perform the feat of making eight poems in a row." ”

Chang Muhua clapped his hands and said: "Master Kong's words are very true, if you can witness Su Gongzi's demeanor at the poetry meeting, there will be no regrets about this trip." ”

He then whispered a few more words to Howard, apparently introducing the situation.

After Howard heard this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Su Shi.

Unexpectedly, Su Shi said quietly: "I just think it's a pity." ”

Chang Muhua was puzzled: "What is a pity? ”

Su Shi sighed: "It's a pity that this table is a good dish." ”

Chang Muhua was even more puzzled: "Why? ”

Su Shi said with a smile: "Because if everyone drinks three times, I'm afraid that no one will care about this table of delicacies." ”

Then he didn't wait for the others to speak, and read aloud: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. 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 to be drunk and do not want to wake up. 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 horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”