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Chapter 42: One Huaijiu, One Poem

Wu Yan tried to persuade the locust army to fool away. In the end, Wu Yan endured the pain and promised that everyone would have ten konnies before the end of the year! If there were too many, it would be really gone, otherwise you would have drunk my blood. This would be considered as satisfying these old guys. But these guys said they couldn't do it in vain, and they got some family banquet! Wu Yan wanted to cry! I can't let you eat it in vain. Wu Yan also made a ruthless move and drank all these old guys and let the servants of their families carry them back. Only then did Wu Yan feel a little balance!

Life still has to be passed. In the next few days, we will arrive at the emperor's banquet. There are also the wines of those shameless old guys. It seems that the winery will be expanded, otherwise my good days will be really over! Li Xiuning said that Wu Yan is looking for trouble just because he has nothing to do, and Wu Yan deeply agrees.

On the 18th day of the 18th day of the 12th lunar month, Wu Yan still brought a hundred jars for the palace, and after thinking about it, he got twenty more jars! Li Shimin was very happy with Wu Yan's little guy being so good at doing things. But Wu Yan's face was so thrusting that he knew that others owed him money. However, Li Shimin liked to see Wu Yan eat turtles. Anyway, as long as Wu Yan was unhappy, Li Shimin laughed louder. Wu Yan despised this girl and felt perverted in her heart, but he dared to keep it in his heart and said that he had not lived enough yet!

The emperor feasted the ministers in Xuanzheng Hall, which was also a celebration with the world. Wu Yan and Li Xiuning were invited. Wu Yan also had a viscount hanging on him. As for Li Xiuning, she was different from ordinary princesses. She attended the treatment of a general. The two came to Xuanzheng Hall together!

As soon as Wu Yan arrived, his wife was brought together by those old generals. Li Xiuning had a very strange relationship with these old generals. As for Wu Yan, he felt a sad feeling as a passerby.

At the beginning of the banquet, the emperor said something on it, but Wu Yan didn't listen. Anyway, it was the ones you worked hard for and I worked hard together next year. Wu Yan sat there and was thinking about his own little plan. At this time, Li Xiaoer said that everyone would drink this cup together. Wu Yan started drinking with everyone without thinking.

Then there are eating and drinking. Everyone goes up to toast the emperor. Three or five people with good relationships sit together to eat wine. When Wu Yan comes here, Wu Yan has to toast the emperor. Wu Yan doesn’t want to be high-profile, but just says to wish the emperor good health and health, and then say good things like the Tang Dynasty’s prosperity for a hundred years and the holy world. Then he wants to go on after drinking a glass of wine!

But what made Wu Yan confused was that at this time, there must be a villain. Could it be that this is the legendary "protagonist mode"! A minister who Wu Yan didn't know what it was called said: "Wu Yan, I heard that your writing is good. Why don't you write a poem in accordance with the times and the scene to wish you a happy life!" Where did you hear that my writing is good? I just chanted it on the bed for my wife. You won't listen to the corner of the wall. I wish you a good mood, and you're just looking for trouble. But seeing everyone looking at him, Li Shimin also laughed and said, "This is a good idea, Wu Yan, come on!"

Wu Yanxin said mlgbd, you just want to see me jokes, but I won’t be as good as your wishes! After thinking for a while, Wu Yan said, “The stars turn and bid farewell to the old year, and the horse will be the dust. After four years, I learned the sentences from my master, and I have the blessing of bathing in the rain in my three lives. All living beings see it, and they live in kindness, goodness and truth. The geese burn incense and pray often, and listen to the wind to greet the new year and thank you for your kindness!” After that, Wu Yan bowed to the emperor and wanted to go down! Everyone applauded!

At this time, a few more people came out: "Wu Yan is a good literary talent. Today, everyone is happy, so why don't we add a small show for you? How about we fight poetry and couplets!"

Yaya, if the tiger doesn't send a tiger, do you think I'm a sick cat? "This adult, I'm still an unemployed young man. You are already in a high position. It's not good to do this. Don't bully a little person like me. If I get older next year, we're competing. Hahaha! I'm saying that there are still many people below to wish my emperor a New Year, right?" After that, Wu Yanli ignored it and went down.

This made the speech very angry. After Wu Yan continued to know that someone was behind the scenes. He didn't have to offend two people in the Tang Dynasty. One was the prince of Li, but that girl didn't know that the person was himself that day, and the other was Chai Shao. Haha, don't mess with me, otherwise...huhhh!

The banquet continues. Wu Yan has always been like a good baby today. When the old guy Cheng Yaojin said that, is this baby wrong today? Wu Yan almost scolded you before he got a problem. Your whole family is wrong! But he didn't dare to say that, afraid that he would not go out of Xuanzheng Hall today!

Originally, Wu Yan's idea was to eat and drink. Sometimes the idea was good, but of course it would not be good!

"Brother Wu, you will become an adult next year. You are so young and promising. You married the most beautiful princess of the Tang Dynasty. You have made many people jealous!" At this time, a person who is not old but looks very young. He is just over twenties who come to Wu Yan's style. Wu Yan is not stupid either. What is the most beautiful Tang Dynasty? What does it mean to make people jealous! This is here to make trouble.

"I wonder if this adult has heard of it. It is mediocre who is not jealous. I just don't know if he is jealous?" Wu Yan's words are so old that you answer that it is jealous. But why are you jealous? It is not jealous. Then you say you are a mediocre!

"Haha... Of course I can't compare to you. You are a celebrity in the Tang Dynasty now. I wonder if Brother Wu will give you a face to let us mediocre talents see your literary talent?"

"To be honest, sometimes a person's talent does not necessarily have to depend on whether he has literary talent. Am I right? Let me give you an example to illustrate, Mr. Lu Ban! A generation of master-level figure, does he understand poetry and lyrics? But do you dare to say that he has no talent and no virtue? Hua Tuo. A generation of medical saints, I don't think his literary talent may be good, but he saved thousands of people's lives in his hands. Is this talent?

Don’t think that only people in the world can write poems are talented. Speaking of which, everyone knows that I, Uncle Cheng, cannot read a few words, but Uncle Cheng’s name on the battlefield can make the enemy scared! This is the talent! I’m right, but since you think you can’t dance and write poems, it’s a talent! Okay! Everyone is happy today, and I happened to think of a poem that suits the situation when I said just now!”

Wu Yan's voice was a little loud. At this time, Wu Yan was talking in Xuande Palace. Cheng Yaojin was so happy that he was so sad that he couldn't see the face when Wu Yan said it. He said that my eldest nephew understood me! Many literati also sneered at it. Most military officers looked at Wu Yan's eyes and liked it!

"You have not seen the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning! You have not seen the bright mirror in the hall, sad white hair, morning like blue hair, evening snow. Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup face the moon. I am born with talent, and I will be useful, and I will come back after all. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, and I must drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Danqiu, is about to enter the wine, don't stop singing a song with you, please listen to me. What is the value of bells, drums, food and jade? I hope I will never wake up again after drunkenness. All the sages and wise men are lonely, but the drinkers are left with their names. King Chen was in the past and had a banquet for fun and joyful wine. What did the master say that he had little money? He had to drink directly to you. The five-color horse, a thousand gold fur, and called his son to exchange for fine wine, and he would be sold for eternal sorrow with you."

Wu Yan read out the famous poem "Jiangjinjiu" in Xuanzheng Hall. He raised his glass and drank the wine in his arms in his arms. He was so generous that he could not speak, so he could not speak freely~! The passerby who was a level-level civil servant who was looking for trouble immediately retreated. As soon as Wu Yan's poem was expressed, he knew that he was not of level at all! Everyone was surprised. Those who understand poetry knew that this would be a poem that would be passed down through the ages. Isn't this talk? This poem "Jiangjinjiu" is the representative work of Li Bai and Li Da Poetry Fairy, and it is a poem that must appear in Chinese textbooks in later generations!

Wu Yan is also addicted now. It’s not that I want to see me laughing at me. Today I will be crazy and I will let you all see it. I want to compete for Xiuning, and I want Xiuning to be proud of me! Wu Yan poured himself a glass of wine. What I am drinking now is not the sweet and sweet low-alcohol wine of the Tang Dynasty rice wine, but the high-alcohol wine steamed by Wu Yan!

He continued to chant after drinking it: "The following song "Going out of the Frontier" is given to me soldiers of the Tang Dynasty: The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty was in the Han Dynasty, and the people of thousands of miles of Long March had not returned. But the flying generals in Longcheng were there, and the Hu horses were not allowed to cross Yinshan."

I don’t know if Wu Yan’s wine was a little anxious or he was a little overly excited. He walked to the middle with a wine pot in one hand and a glass in the other, poured himself a glass of wine and continued to chant: “I wish to be a bird in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground. The world is eternal and sometimes ends, and this love will last forever!” Wu Yan looked at Li Xiuning affectionately and chanted to express his love for Li Xiuning!

mlgbd looked at Li Xiuning's blushing face and his watery eyes. Yaya, it turns out that the book says that women are the most emotional animals. A small love poem is so touched like this! Then let's continue. Now all the civil and military officials in the court are looking at Wu Yan. In ancient times, there was a seven-step poem. Wu Yan is drunk and a poem. No one in Wu Yan will say that he is a reckless man in the future!

"The brocade zither is fifty strings, one string and one pillar are all in my heart. Zhuang Sheng is confused about butterflies in the morning dream, and Emperor Wang is entrusted with the cuckoo in the spring. The moon is bright in the sea, and the pearls have tears in the blue field, and the sun is warm in the blue field, and the jade produces smoke. This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time." Wu Yan just reads whatever poems he wants. Anyway, those guys are not born, so what can I do if I copy them? No one knows. In the future, these poems will be my name as Wu Yan and have been passed down through the ages! Later generations will say this to Wu Yan. Poetry Saints and Immortals! Hahahahaha!

Wu Yan is also the master of being crazy! Seeing everyone looking at their own performance, it is still a bit disappointing! "The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal heroes. To the west of the old building, the humanity is the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks penetrate the sky, the waves slam the shore, and thousands of snow are rolled up. The country is like a painting, and there are so many heroes at the moment.

I remember Gongjin, when Xiao Qiao first got married, she was so handsome. She had a feather fan and a scarpment. She was as she talked and laughed, and the masts and oars were destroyed. Her hometown was wandering in a state of great emotion, and she should laugh at me, and she would have a bright hair. Life is like a dream, and a bottle of wine will be poured on the moon in the river."

Wu Yan didn't know how many poems he read later, but he was drunk anyway! He was drunk and unconscious. However, the shock that Wu Yan brought to the people would not disappear with Wu Yan's drunkenness. This would be a masterpiece of ancient songs!
Chapter completed!
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