Chen Sanlang sat down, followed the voice of the voice, and saw that it was a half-human and half-demon, with a slender body, a tuft of red hair on his head, scales flashing on his cheeks, and still retaining the characteristics of fish gills; 《》

Looking at it, his own standard body looks out of place and fragile, like a sheep in a herd of tigers and leopards.

The sheep are in the herd of tigers and leopards, and to say that they are not afraid is completely self-deception.

Chen Sanlang couldn't help but mutter.

However, he has already sat down, and he can only "come and be safe". I saw delicacies placed in front of me, including meat and soup, as well as fruits - especially fruits, which looked like peaches but not peaches, full and round, tender and delicious.

He let go of his fetters, put one into his mouth and took a bite, and the juice entered his throat, like tasting fine wine, like drinking elixir, and the pores of his body opened up, so comfortable that he almost screamed.

The legendary fairy fruit is nothing more than that.

He couldn't help but gulp down, finish one, and take another. Such a good thing, if you don't eat it for nothing, you don't eat it, and if you eat less, you have to regret it for life.

I was eating happily when I heard a notification: "Long Jun has arrived!"

Soon I saw Luo Gai holding up, the drums sounding, and a team of honor guards came, and the first one climbed to the main seat, and Shi Shiran sat down.

All the guests immediately got up and bowed: "I've seen Long Jun." ”

Chen Sanlang looked over, but only saw an apricot yellow robe and a beaded crown, as for the other party's eyes, it was a confused and empty mess. He shook his head in confusion. It always lingers, faintly a little drowsy. As if drunk.

By the way, he had just drunk a long time of wine. When it first enters the throat, it has a mellow and mild aroma. At this time, it came to the end, and it went up.

"Oops, if you're drunk, isn't it appropriate to be rude at the feast?"

When Long Jun came, he raised his glass to persuade the wine, and all the guests were rewarded, and Chen Sanlang couldn't fall behind. As soon as the cup was drunk, the maid waiting next to it was immediately full.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more enthusiastic. Push the glasses and change the glasses, and toast each other.

Chen Sanlang gradually let go, I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, or something else, the restraint of the newcomer was left behind, and the comer didn't refuse, I don't know how many glasses of wine I drank, my eyes were drunk, and my tongue became bigger.

Long Jun opened his mouth and said, "Today, the Dragon Palace will hold a banquet. It is appropriate to hear that the champion of the current branch has returned to his hometown, passing through Dongting, and is specially invited. Chen Gongzi is young, but he is a top student in high school. The literary brilliance is flying, and he is the author of excellent works such as "Water Tune Song Head" and "Dengke" that have been circulated all over the world...... Left and right, pen and ink waiting. Please ask Chen Gongzi to leave Mobao. ”

As soon as the words fell, a delicate maid had already brought the four treasures of the study. Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all extraordinary.

Chen Sanlang was already a little drunk. But people are still basically awake. At this moment, I suddenly understood: my thoughts along the way were finally a little messy, and the situation was not so complicated. The banquet of the dragon monarch is mostly a timely meeting.

I remember that among the many rumors, there is a mention of "Longjun loves talents", which is why so many literati lingered in Dongting, and wrote poems and articles, or wrote them on the Yueyang Tower, or wrote them in other restaurants nearby, or directly folded into paper boats and floated in the water......

"Long Jun has an order, dare not obey?"

Long Jun clapped his hands and smiled: "It's really happy, the wine is smooth, and the most truthful words." Qing'er, you go and help Zhuang Yuanlang sharpen the ink. ”

"Yes, father. ”

The ring is crisp, and a woman swaying over, with a tall body, picturesque eyebrows, noble and beautiful, and incomprehensible. And in the bun, the two corners protrude, this dragon characteristic, but it makes her add a bit of charm.

When he approached, there was a fragrant fragrance in his nose, Chen Sanlang was full of energy, and most of the turbid wine dissipated, only staring at the dragon girl in a daze.

The dragon girl pursed her lips and smiled, charming and coquettish, and stretched out her wrist to polish the ink. Every move touches people's hearts and cannot be extricated.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Chen Sanlang asked with a confused look in his eyes.

The dragon girl smiled and replied: "The surname Ao, the name Qing, is the fourth daughter of Long Jun. Chen Gongzi, when you came, we had met. ”

Fourth Miss?

Déjà vu, somewhat familiar......

Remember who said that...... But who?

For a while, I couldn't remember it in a trance.

"Childe, the ink is good!"

Ao Qing said lightly.

Chen Sanlang looked at the dark and shiny ink, and when his fingers held the pen, in an instant, his heart slowly calmed down.

The hustle and bustle of the banquet, the surging of alcohol, and the temptation of the current beauty began to fade away little by little.

This feeling is very mysterious.

The "stillness" of a scholar is different from that of the Buddha. The tranquility pursued by the Buddha is a kind of "emptiness", and the tranquility pursued by the Taoists is a kind of "nature". And the quietness of the reader is more of a kind of calmness of "not doing bad things in life, and not being shocked when knocking on the door in the middle of the night".

Somehow, Chen Sanlang grabbed the pen, as if he grasped a firm belief that was unshakable. So I put pen to paper and ink:

"To view the Baling victory, in Dongting Lake. Distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, mighty soup soup, boundless ......"

What he wrote was not poetry, but articles. However, the paper was long enough to be written. Unless Chen Sanlang writes a book of 10,000 words in one go, but it is impossible to think about it.

"If the husband is obscene and rainy, it will not open for a month, the yin wind is angry, and the turbid waves are emptied......"

"To the spring and the scenery, the waves are not alarmed, up and down the sky, a blue and ......"

These words, arranged rigorously and contrastingly, are all described from the scenery seen and seen from the Yueyang Tower and looking at Dongting Lake. And because of the different seasons, the characteristics of the landscape seen are naturally different, and even have great contrasts.

For thousands of years, there have been countless literati who have come to visit Dongting, and there are many brushstrokes left in all aspects of the lake. The description of the scenery can be called a rotten street. Therefore, Chen Sanlang wrote here, although it looks like the rhetoric is good, but there is not much uniqueness, which is commendable-

As soon as the pen turned, it came to the conclusion, and the lyrical passage of borrowing the scene arrived:

"Whew, to taste the heart of the ancient benevolence, or to do something different, why not? not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself...... But when will it be happy? It will say: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy......"

When the last word was written, Chen Sanlang's heart was empty, and the golden dragon qi that bound the "Haoran Silk Book" in his mind roared, as if it resonated, and it was very pleasant.

The pen and ink were completed, and Ao Qing presented it to his father.

After reading it, Long Jun laughed heartily: "This article is really benevolent." Got this, it can be the work of the town building, and it will be recited through the ages. ”

After that, a little bit of pen and ink, suddenly the golden light was brilliant, the whole volume was colorful, and finally "whoosh", the paper flew through the air and disappeared in an instant.

Long Jun was in a good mood, stood up, held the rhino horn cup, and said loudly: "Today's famous article of Chen Gongzi is like a treasure, and it should be floating." ”

"No!"

All the guests drank it all.

Long Jun said again: "Chen Zhuangyuan, you and I are destined, you can make a request, and this gentleman will not allow it." ”

"I'm going to marry the dragon girl......"

Chen Sanlang almost blurted out, without thinking.

Whether it was Long Jun or the guests on the seat, they couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. (To be continued......) u