Chapter 47: Zhuge Kongming, Linglong Yueji
I heard that the black-faced fat man was actually the famous Phoenix Chick Pang Tong in later generations.
Gao Yi was not prepared to continue to make trouble.
After all, geniuses have arrogant capital, some willful, and some arrogant, which is inevitable.
What's more, it is an ancient genius like Pang Tong, who obviously has a world-shattering talent, but because of his ugly appearance, he was categorically rejected by the woman he liked, and he was inevitably sad in his heart.
And as soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the beauties in the banquet to sprout, which would inevitably make Pang Tong feel resentful in his heart, and eventually lead to drunken nonsense.
After figuring it all out in an instant.
On Gao Yi's indifferent and ruthless face, the ice and snow slowly melted, and he was replaced with an elegant and easy-going smile, and said gently:
"Since Pang Gongzi is drunk and lost his words, it doesn't matter, you should help Pang Gongzi go back to rest! lest you catch a cold. ”
Looking at Gao Yi's expression like a spring breeze, it doesn't seem to be fake.
The children of the Pang family secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed down to thank them with palpitations, and hurriedly helped the drunken Pang Tong to leave.
Wait until Pang Tong leaves.
Gao Yi's generosity made him directly win the favor of many beauties, and they were whispering, secretly praising Gao Yi as a gentle and humble gentleman.
As for the talented people in the courtyard, they are secretly gritting their teeth.
Because of Gao Yi's sudden appearance, it attracted the favor of a large number of beauties at the banquet and covered their limelight.
Gao Yi saw that the people around him were looking at him, and after looking around, he spoke:
"The unpleasant things just now are in the past. Let's continue to play music and dance! ”
Zhuge Liang, as a representative figure of Jingxiang's young talents, took the initiative to go to Gaoyi and arched his hand: "Zhuge Liang in Xia Nanyang." ”
"Your envoy doesn't know, tonight's vocal song and dance has been performed, and the next thing is tonight's theme."
learned that the weak young man in front of him was Zhuge Liang.
Gao Yi hurriedly returned the salute with a smile on his face, and said without hesitation: "It turns out that Your Excellency is the rumored Mr. Wolong!" ”
"A teacher is a real name in the world, who can be in the middle of a thousand years. I have read the "Teacher Table" you wrote since I was a child, and it is really a famous article through the ages! ”
"Today is a living one! I respect Mr. for such an eternal genius in his life. I'll be the east another day, let's invite Mr. Shang Fengxiao, and we will definitely drink 300 cups together. ”
Zhuge Liang was stunned when he heard it, and felt a little inexplicable.
Xindao: What is "The Teacher's Table"? Did I write about that? And the Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix Chicks, what is that? Why haven't I heard of it!
Seeing Zhuge Liang's face full of doubts.
Gao Yi suddenly realized.
Today's Zhuge Liang has just reached the age of the weak crown, and he has not yet shown his edge.
Not to mention that he did not write the "Teacher Table" that has been passed down through the ages, it is estimated that he has not yet won the nickname of "Mr. Wolong"!
After figuring it out, Gao Yi hurriedly opened his mouth to change the topic.
"Didn't that say you have to do endowment? I have heard that there are many talents in Jingzhou since ancient times, and I have long wanted to appreciate the demeanor of Jingzhou talents. ”
After a while, many talented people in the courtyard began to write their own Han Fu on the silk silk.
And Gao Yi pretended to be in the name of observation, interspersed back and forth between the talents, and began to appreciate it.
It's just that Gao Yi is walking and walking.
Without paying attention, he came to the side of a bunch of Jingzhou beauties with warblers and swallows, and Tian shamelessly began to introduce himself.
It didn't take long for Gao Yi to successfully mingle with many beauties through witty and humorous words, which caused all the beauties to smile.
At this moment, Gao Yi's eyes were deeply attracted by a fair girl in the corner.
The girl was wearing an elegant light blue dress, and although she hid her face with a light veil, she gave birth to a hazy beauty of exploring flowers in the fog.
The bright moonlight is projected in the girl's beautiful eyes, which looks like a strange light, just like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains on the glacier of the ages, like a dream.
In the gap between the face towel and the collar, the delicate collarbone is exposed, fragrant and rich, like beautiful jade, exuding a faint milky white glow.
The willow waist is beautiful and the neck is like water.
Crisp breasts and honey buttocks, plump and round.
The light blue long skirt behind her was dragged to the ground, and the clever match of the slender and straight legs made the delicate curve of the girl's delicate body even taller and tighter.
The whole person is as quiet and lofty as the elegant orchid, fragrant and fragrant in the breeze, leaving the world independent of the valley.
Just as Gao Yi walked in front of the girl in the blue dress, he was about to use his skillful skills to talk to him.
Suddenly, I felt a cold breath, approaching from behind, almost wanting to choose someone to devour.
Gao Yi glanced back quietly.
I saw that Zhuge Liang had already walked over from the crowd, and said with a smile: "I didn't see your envoy just now, but I didn't expect to be here." ”
Before the words fell, Zhuge Liang had already taken three steps and made two steps to the side of the girl in the blue dress, and said with a slightly solemn face:
"Let me introduce to your envoy, this is my fiancée, Miss Huang Yueying of the Huang family."
Gao Yi suddenly realized that Zhuge Liang was here to defend his sovereignty.
On the other hand, Huang Yueying frowned, looked around left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so she retorted softly with a little displeasure:
"Kong Ming, when will I be your fiancée, don't continue to talk nonsense and ruin my name, otherwise, otherwise ......"
At this time, Huang Yueying still has the usual tranquility and gentleness, she is completely angry and clenched.
Zhuge Liang smiled and immediately explained: "Yueying, you don't know yet! ”
"Just now, Uncle Huang has promised me that as long as I can come out on top in this Qingfu banquet, he will agree to our marriage."
"Say something arrogant! Let's ask the young talents of the entire Xiangyang, and even the entire Jingzhou, who else can win over me Kong Ming in terms of literary talent. ”
Huang Yueying has been silent since she was a child, and naturally she can't say Zhuge Liang, who can speak well, so she has to bow her head silently.
Seeing that Huang Yueying no longer argued, Zhuge Liang only thought that she had acquiesced to the identity of her fiancée.
So, Zhuge Liang began to be secretly proud, shook the white feather fan in his hand, and smiled at Gao Yi: "I see that Brother Gao is dressed as a Confucian, and he must also be a literati and ink artist who is rich and rich. ”
"Why don't you go and do it too? Let me wait for the scribes of Jingzhou to taste it. ”
"The theme of this banquet is: self-cultivation, Qi family, ruling the country and leveling the world. The subject matter is very wide, and the senior brother can play at will. ”
Seeing that Zhuge Liang suddenly invited himself to do Fu.
Gao Yi waved his hand decisively and tried his best to refuse.
Tang poems and Song lyrics.
Gao Yi still remembers.
But Han Fu!
Where will he remember a few.
After all, Han Fu is different from Tang and Song poems with a few sentences, most of them are long literary rhymes.
Now there are still restrictions on the subject matter.
What else is self-cultivation, Qi family, ruling the country and leveling the world?
I'll fix a hairy ......
Wrong!
Is it slim?
In an instant, Gao Yi suddenly thought of a famous "Book of Commandments", and his heart instantly smiled.
Just looked at Zhuge Liang who was sincerely invited.
Gao Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
It's not that Gao Yi pretends to be high and disdainful of copying that text, but because the "Book of Commandments" was written by Zhuge Liang in front of him in his twilight years.
Gao Yi shook his head decisively and decided to shirk the past, but unexpectedly, Zhuge Liang was strongly invited.