The people who can attend this banquet today are either high-ranking officials or powerful people. The people who can be brought here are either noble ladies or charming girls. The ones who can bring them are all the most beautiful ones in the family.
It was the maids and musicians invited by Song Lishen to serve wine, serve soup, and play strings and flutes. They were all extremely beautiful. Therefore, there was not one ugly beauty in the house, and there were truly a thousand beauties, all beauties gathered together...
Hmm...Beauty?
Li Chengzhi's eyes lit up, and he blurted out the song "Beautiful People":
The weather is new on May 5th, and there are many beautiful people by the Jingchuan River.
The attitude is strong, the meaning is distant and true, the texture is delicate and the bones are even.
The embroidered clothes welcome the south wind, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn frown.
What's there on the head? There are green leaves hanging down from the temples.
What can you see from behind? The beads press the waist to keep your body in shape.
The peak of the purple camel emerges from the green cauldron, and the water essence is coiled with plain scales.
The cup has not been put down for a long time, and the luan knife cuts through the empty space.
The delicate maids move lightly, and famous chefs come to present eight delicacies.
The mournful chanting of flutes and drums evokes the feeling of ghosts and gods, and the guests and guests are all in a hurry...
The beauties in the hall all had their eyes gleaming wildly, as if they were about to pounce on Li Chengzhi.
Every time Li Chengzhi read a sentence, Guo Cunxin shouted wildly and laughed wildly, looking like he was crazy. The pens in his hands were moving like dragons and snakes, and he wished he could grow two more hands.
Li Shixian leaned close to Guo Yuzhi's ear and kept talking, as if to persuade Guo Yuzhi. Guo Yuzhi bit his teeth lightly, sometimes looking at Li Chengzhi, sometimes at Gao Wenjun, his eyes flickering, clearly having difficulty making a decision.<
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It wasn't until Li Chengzhi was about to finish reading her poem that she saw her pupils shrink sharply, she gritted her teeth and nodded her head.
Xi Kangsheng held the chopsticks in his hand, gently tapped the wine bottle, and muttered words in his mouth, as if he was singing together.
Gao Meng held the Jade Jue in his hand and hung it on his chest, as if he had forgotten to drink. But his eyes flickered, just staring at Li Chengzhi for an instant.
Yang Shu couldn't help but stand up and dance.
As soon as Li Chengzhi's poems finished, sighs could be heard one after another in the garden.
At today’s banquet, all the limelight was stolen by Li Chengzhi?
Although I am extremely envious, no one is jealous, just because I know that I can't match it. Even if I want to be jealous, I have to think about the difference between the two.
Xi Kangsheng sighed melancholy: "After tonight, I'm afraid there will be no more Dragon Boat Festival poems!"
Li Chengzhi blushed faintly and bowed deeply: "It's too good to be a guard, and I would never dare to be a subordinate..."
They were all copied. No matter how shameless he is, he still has a sense of shame.
Gao Meng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, snorting faintly.
I thought you had always been as wild and uninhibited as before, but it turned out that you were also divided? Whether you dare to take it seriously or not is not up to you, Li Chengzhi...
Yang Shu's face was flushed, as if he had drunk too much. Holding a glass of wine, he staggered to Li Chengzhi and handed it forward: "This glass is regardless of seniority or age. I only respect your poetic talent. Drink it."
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Having said that, what else can Li Chengzhi do?
He took the wine glass and drank it down, only to find Yang Shu standing still, just staring at him, just like Guo Yuzhi just now.
Li Chengzhi couldn’t laugh or cry.
That’s all, it’s a composition for anyone, so there’s no harm in copying one for the old man.
What's more, Yang Shuyu really helped him a lot.
Regardless of Guo Cunxin, even before he met Zhang Jingmo, Zhang Jingzhi was also an in-law. When the army started, only Yang Shu was dedicated to serving the public good, and he did not provide ordinary support and care to him.
He not only helped him recruit troops but also helped him raise food, which was said to be a great deal of effort. He also protected himself in every possible way from the beginning to the end, and even almost fell out with Li Yun...
Thinking of this, Li Chengzhi sighed secretly and asked with a smile: "What proud actions did Duke Yanrong have in the past?"
When writing to a man, you can’t also praise your beauty. Of course, you can only praise your achievements...
Yang Shu's eyes lit up: Do you really know the elegant meaning after hearing a string song?
He smiled proudly: "When I was young, although you did not have the heroic feat of taking the enemy's general's head among thousands of armies, you were still as brave as Sun Ce of the Three Kingdoms!"
Sun Ce’s courage?
Li Chengzhi's eyes suddenly bulged: "Yanrong Gong shot a tiger?"
Before Yang Shu even had time to blush, he heard Zhang Jingzhi's cold voice: "It's a bear, not that big yet!"
Seeing that his face turned purple and he seemed to be about to fall out, Li Chengzhi quickly responded: "One tiger and two bears are quite powerful. The younger generation will definitely not be able to compare..."
"I've at least shot a bear. You've never even hunted a wolf, so you still have the nerve to ridicule me?"
Yang Shu cursed back, and said with some self-deprecation: "Forget it...I am now over 40 years old, with gray hair on the temples, but this official is getting more and more back, not to mention the courage of the past! Hahaha
, that’s all..."
As he spoke, he laughed loudly, lifted the wine bottle on the table and drank a large gulp of it. The remaining wine dripped down his white beard and dripped onto his half-open chest.
Hearing his somewhat desolate expression of "the old sword has no brilliance, the old man has no strength", Zhang Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat: Yang Yanrong actually seemed to be thinking of retiring?
He frowned and asked in a cold voice: "May I ask how old you are? Lian Po is more than seventy years old, but he can still lead his troops to kill the enemy, cut off the chestnut belly, and capture twelve cities in a row. Feng Tang is already an old man, but he still regains his title.
Yunzhong, defeat the Xiongnu again. Compared with these two, how many twists and turns have you suffered?
It is a troubled autumn, and there are successive turmoils in several prefectures. There is Tuyuhun in the west, and Rouran is watching in the north... Whenever you have the slightest sense of shame, it is for your Hongnong Yang family, and for the millions of people in Guanzhong,
Is it time to work hard?"
Am I ashamed of your mother?
Yang Shu was so angry that his teeth were broken, but he was speechless.
What an old man, before I asked you to settle the score, before I questioned you about knowing about Gao Wenjun a long time ago but keeping it secret, you taught me a lesson first?
Hateful in his heart, he threw away the wine bottle. Then he rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Zhang Jingzhi and said angrily: "You can only use words to gain advantage, if you have the ability... Just like when you were a child, I will see if I don't beat you."
A face full of flowers..."
Li Chengzhi’s eyes lit up after hearing this.
Sun Ce’s courage to shoot a tiger?
Feng Tang sealed Yunzhong again?
He suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Yang Shu during the day:
Banners are fluttering, golden drums are shaking in the sky, the flying sky is turning yellow, rabbits are rising and falcons are falling, and thousands of horses are galloping all over the mountains and fields...
What a coincidence, it’s so appropriate?
As soon as this poem comes out, no matter how sad and desolate the old man is, the depression in his heart will definitely be swept away...
Li Chengzhi pointed at Yang Shu: "I'm going crazy as a teenager!"
Thinking that he was saying that he was already old and still as impulsive as a young man, Yang Shu squinted his eyes and said, "So what if it just happened once?"
Li Chengzhi laughed and said loudly:
Holding the yellow on the left, holding the blue on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, thousands of horses riding on the flat hill.
In order to repay the beautiful city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger myself, and watched Sun Lang.
After drinking a lot of wine, your chest and courage are still open, and your temples are slightly frosted, so what’s the problem!
In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent?
He can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
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The whole hall is quiet, with the sound of falling leaves.
Yang Shu's eyes were like torches and his beard was trembling.
After trembling for several breaths, he took a deep breath, raised his hands above his head, and bowed deeply.
But when he bowed his head, there was no sign of Li Chengzhi in his eyes. When he looked up, he saw that Li Chengzhi had jumped five or six feet away.
How could he dare to accept such a big gift?
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PS: I have already written it like this, so I can only say sorry.
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