"My skills in calligraphy and painting are just flattery from others to compliment me. Old man, I know that without King Xuan's cultivation, my level would not be much better than those who sell calligraphy and painting in the market." Nangong Xi said very generously.
"How is this possible? Senior's ability to penetrate calligraphy and painting with mystical power is truly unique!" Lin Haoming deliberately praised.
"I'm just being opportunistic, but your poems are really amazing!" Nangong Xi clearly admired Lin Hao very much.
"Don't dare!"
"Mr. Zhang is so humble. My wife also greatly appreciated Mr. Zhang's poems!" At this moment, another younger man also spoke.
"This is Mr. Jin Zejun from Jingshi Academy, and this is Mrs. Jin!"
"It turns out they are Mr. Jin and Mrs. Jin from Jingshi Academy. I have admired these two couples for a long time!" Lin Haoming immediately looked surprised again.
"In the past few days, Mr. Zhang and I have often discussed Mr. Zhang's masterpieces with the students in the college. Both the students and we have benefited a lot from it!" Mrs. Jin also highly praised Lin Haoming.
"The two academies have educated countless people, how can a few of my poems compare!" Lin Haoming waved his hands quickly.
"Mr. Zhang, you are being humble! I have lived for more than a hundred years, but I can't find a poem that can compare with Mr. Zhang. Since Mr. Zhang is here today, and to give me some face, how about writing a poem?" Nangong Xi
asked with a smile.
"Then what's the title?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Today's drinking, let's take wine as the theme!" Jin Runze picked up the wine glass and said.
"Okay! Please bring the third master some paper and pen!" Lin Haoming agreed immediately.
Ye Chiren immediately asked someone to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Lin Haoming drank three glasses of wine, then walked to the desk, picked up the pen, seemed to ponder for a moment, and then started writing immediately.
Several people immediately gathered around, watched Lin Haoming write, and started reading: "If you don't see it, the water of the Dragon River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow in the evening."
.If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don’t let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the gold is spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Nangong Weng, Jin couple,
When I'm about to drink, don't stop drinking. I'll sing a song with you, please listen to me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, the sages were lonely, and only the drinkers left their names. Idiot
In the past, the king had a banquet, drinking and drinking with thousands of people. Why did the master say that he had a small amount of money? He had to sell it to you. He had a five-flowered horse and a golden coat. He called his wife to exchange for fine wine, and sold the eternal sorrow with you.
"
Lin Haoming directly wrote Li Taibai's "Jiangjinjiu". Of course, the previous life was different from the present, so the Yellow River became the Changlong River originating from Changlong Mountain, and the two people in it also became Nangong Xi and Jin Zejun.
The couple, as for King Chenliu, became the master behind Qingsi Pavilion, King Yong. In the end, because he had no son, he changed "son" to wife.
After Lin Haoming finished writing, before putting down the pen, Nangong Xi couldn't help shouting: "Okay, wonderful!"
"I really admire Mr. Zhang's talent!" Mrs. Jin couldn't help but sigh.
"Come on, frame it for me right away. When Mr. Ye holds a banquet, everyone will see it!" After Ye Chiren saw it, he also cheered with joy.
"Mr. Zhang, Jin has a merciless request here!" Jin Zerun looked at the frame and couldn't help but speak.
"What does Mr. Jin have?" Lin Haoming asked.
"I would like to ask you to give lectures at the Capital Academy when you are free, so that these little guys can see your great talent!" Jin Zejun said with a cupped hand.
"That's no problem. How about three days later?" Lin Haoming agreed.
"Okay, three days will be just right, so I can go back and prepare." Jin Zejun was overjoyed when he heard this.
After complimenting each other, several people became more and more speculative. After two hours, Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be drunk.
"Mr. Zhang, it's getting late, how about you rest in my house today?" Ye Chiren asked kindly when the banquet was over.
"Third Master, Lian'er is still waiting for me at home, this..."
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, Qiu Lian is now your husband. Women can't always be spoiled. And I know her temperament and won't complain about you staying at my place." Ye Chiren said this.
, immediately ordered people to prepare the room without waiting for Lin Haoming's reply.
Seeing this, Lin Haoming pretended to be helpless and agreed.
Seeing Lin Haoming finally being helped into the room, Mr. Hu appeared next to Ye Chiren.
"Third Master, has Miss Qing agreed to this?" Mr. Hu asked.
"I have already told Qing'er, but she did not refuse. This Zhang Ziyao is indeed talented. The poem just now shocked me. It is not an insult to Qing'er to make friends with him at such a young age."
"In that case, I will follow the plan!" Mr. Hu said.
"Well, go ahead!" Ye Chiren nodded.
As soon as Lin Haoming woke up, he suddenly heard a melodious sound of the piano. The sound was quite pleasant, but Lin Haoming knew that this should be Ye Chiren's plan.
After getting up, Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be attracted by the sound of the piano, and walked towards the sound of the piano step by step. Not long after, he walked into a garden and saw a beautiful young woman of 18 years old next to a willow tree.
He was playing the piano and singing in a low voice.
Lin Haoming pretended to be obsessed and stood quietly aside. It was not until the sound of the piano ended that Lin Haoming deliberately clapped.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" The young woman heard applause from behind, turned around and saw a stranger, and immediately asked.
Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be embarrassed, and immediately said in his heart: "Madam, it was Zhang who was rude. I am Zhang Ziyao. I drank with the third master last night. I was hungover. In the house, I heard the music of Madam's piano and got drunk for a while. However, Madam's piano came here."
Although the sound is beautiful, it is full of infinite sadness!"
"Sir, is this Zhang Ziyao, the Zhang family who wrote 'Toast to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow'?" the beautiful woman asked with some surprise.
"Don't dare, how dare Mr. Zhang think that he is just a village man in the mountains!" Lin Haoming said modestly.
"Sir, you are being humble. Although you don't have many poems, each poem is of the highest quality. I will have endless aftertaste after reading it!" the beautiful young woman still praised.
"Thank you, madam, for your approval!" Lin Haoming thanked him politely.
"Mr. Zhang, you are here, eh, Qing'er, you are also here!" At this moment, Ye Chiren walked into the garden.
"Third Master!"
"Third uncle!"
Lin Haoming heard that this beautiful young woman was called Uncle Ye Chiren, and then he realized that this beautiful young woman should be Ye Wei's cousin, Ye Qing, the daughter of Ye Chide. He originally thought that this was one of Ye Chiren's concubines, but he didn't expect it.
It was her niece, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Ye Chiren really spent a lot of money on her.